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... nth floor. From A-rank monsters to C-rank creatures, he carved his way through the wilderness, pushing both his abilities and his stamina to their limits.

Despite slaying dozens of monsters, his level rose by only one, a harsh reminder of how grueling progress was in the Master Realm. However, the true reward wasn’t his level—it was his stats, which had skyrocketed thanks to Soul Ascension. Each powerful enemy had added to his strength, widening the gap between him and his peers.

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