436 Private Talk

In the Alchemist Guild, everyone looked at Roan's Green-Spotted Fox as it destroyed the dummy with every attack.

-Attack Power: 1653-

-Attack Power: 1694-

-Attack Power: 1703-

-Attack Power: 1712-

-Attack Power: 1715-

-Attack Power...

In the end, Roan's Fox achieved an average of 1674 points. It would have been even higher if he excluded the first attack it did. However, he didn't care about that since he was sure that it would be enough to pass this test.

Old Worm looked at that as well and nodded, satisfied. He had seen Roan use this method before on himself. Unfortunately, his body was well developed, so the change wasn't that big. In the past, Roan had also forced Rean, Malaka, and Calina inside his cauldron. After that, they all reached a tacit understanding to never talk about that harrowing experience ever again. They knew way too well just how the fox felt to be cooked.

Werxa's eyes lit up as he looked at that number.