Logan felt the newfound power surge through him.
Thankfully, he hadn't grown taller, but he somehow felt his power had condensed and grown. The mana increase after spending more than a month at level 80 was undeniable. It felt good to gain strength again, and jumping nine whole levels was impossible not to feel.
The rush of energy, especially as he absorbed the remnants of the miasma, was quickly filling his low reserves.
What he really wanted now was to test his new abilities, but he was still in the presence of the darkness spirit, Velmora.
[I see you enjoy power, well, there is just one more power up I can offer you, so quickly end this war.]
"I do enjoy it... and I will do as you have asked… now I just need to do something about our two inmates…"
Logan turned toward the demons who had long since prostrated themselves. They stared at the ground, trembling with fear.
He considered sending them to Serana—maybe even turning them into vampires—but ultimately decided against it.
