Moku stared straight ahead at the drifting clouds carried by the gentle mountain breeze. The remnants of battle and dried blood around him added an abstract touch to the current scenery.
He had just killed another platinum-tier danger mutated animal and devoured it completely, leaving no bones or fur behind. The dragon prana within his body was now roiling, accumulating enough to unlock the fourth evolution gate.
Moku grew stronger, he knew that. As he climbed the ladder towards the evolution gates, he would become even more powerful. The Wilwatikta Kingdom also grew stronger, its king understood that. With the increasing number of Valkyries, the orc and asura population would also rapidly multiply each year.
However, along with this rapid progress, the dangers he used to avoid could no longer be ignored. As the saying in his village goes, "Enemies may not be sought, but they will come on their own accord, and a true warrior will never run away from it."