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... Ding!

[Your level has increased to level 124, granting you five skill points and a boost in stats.]

[Your level has increased to level 125, granting you five skill points and a boost in stats.]

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[Your level has increased to level 129, granting you five skill points and a boost in stats.]

A six level increase was pretty good, but the amount of experience added between each level was now 1 million.

[Experience: 545,000/24,000,000] (level 1 ...

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