Another week goes by, and Aiden's routine is still the same.
His status is as follows.
Name: Aiden
Title: Pseudo Defender
Level: 8
XP: 425 / 3050
HP: 600 / 600
Mana: 700 / 700
Fatigue: 77
Strength: 82
Agility: 86
Intelligence: 70
Endurance: 60
Charisma: 94
Luck: 102
(Available Points: 14)
(GC: 430)
[Skills]
Passive Skills:
Child of ??? Lv. 1
???? Lv. Max
Active Skills:
Astral Escape Lv. 2
Limitless Eyes Lv.1
Hallucination Lv.2
Reality Blend Lv.1
Reality Bend Lv.2
His agility was almost at the initiate apprentice level, he only needed 2 more days of doing the daily quest
Aiden's eyes narrowed as he stared at the blank walls of the room, his thoughts dark and venomous.
The white room and its oppressive silence were meant to crush his spirit, but instead, it fueled his hatred.
He clenched his fists, feeling the tension in his muscles, a reminder that he was still alive, still fighting.
