Cain breathed a sigh of relief.
He had managed to slip away from the others to buy himself some alone time.
On Gwendolyn, it was not peaceful in the slightest. However, with the noise dampening properties of the {Draconic Blast Furnace}, he didn't need to worry about all that.
After sending Haru and the others out, he proceeded to sit.
Staring at the dark maws of the golden dragon heads that would belch fire to purify and melt up the metals and stones he worked with, he became a bit lost in thought.
'Despite killing all those {Black-mouth Crawlers}< I didn't go up a single level.'
He frowned.
This was a problem.
Killing Tier 1 beings now gave him a meager amount of experience points, almost negligible compared to what he would need to fill up the level bar.
The experience points he got from slaying the {Black-mouth Tyrant} was several times more than what he got from killing the less significant Crawlers.
