[—:god-Console Initiated:—]
[Next class ~ 146/200 :|: Beast Tamer: LOCKED]
[Curse: Dragon Strike]
[Forms: First Form (10/10)]
[Second Form: (25/70)]
Ark stared at the changes that had happened after his battle with the wolves and smiled.
He had been able to get a good amount of points, but the problem was that now his body felt like jelly. He had not give himself enough time to recover his essence and was feeling the drawbacks of essence depletion.
There was a noticable difference between how much essence he generated while in his armour and when he was in normal clothing, but it would still take some time before he would be back to full capacity.
The suv along with the fleet of military vehicles finally arrived in front of the impervious gate of the shelter.
The gate was ginormous and had walls that were just as tall, the shelter was like an impenetrable fortress.
