While Lu Yang went to sleep, Turbid Wine used the money to raise his subordinates' cultivation levels. Cultivation was extremely important. Take level 10 cultivation, for example—it could increase damage by 20%. In other words, a class that dealt 1 million damage per second would actually deal 1.2 million.
In a hundred-man dungeon, more than eighty of the classes were damage dealers. If all one hundred people had level 10 cultivation, it would be equivalent to adding nearly twenty more damage-dealing players.
After discussing it with Bai Shi, Xia Yuwei, and the others, Turbid Wine distributed the money to classes suited for dungeon runs, such as ice Archmages, Flame Array Mages, Phantom Image Warriors, and Divine Authority Knights.
Early the next morning.
The moment Lu Yang logged into the game, the channel was filled with grateful messages. He smiled at what they wrote and said to Neff and the others, "Follow me."
"Understood." Neff and the others nodded. They switched to ordinary mounts and followed Lu Yang out of the small village. Rather than heading toward Full Moon Stronghold near Claudio's occupied territory, he made a small detour around Boulder Stronghold and headed for Sandsea Stronghold, located between Tom and Jerz.
This time, his goal was to weaken the Eight Greatest Guilds and prevent them from launching an attack on Claudio at this critical time. Although Tu Feng's spies had informed him that Claudio had a shipment of supplies bound for the front lines, he decided that under the circumstances, he should attack the Jerz Region instead.
There were six strongholds between Boulder Stronghold and Jerz's Sandsea Stronghold. Lu Yang led Neff and the others on a journey of more than ten hours before reaching the area between Sandsea Stronghold and Tom's Wealth Stronghold.
Kerrily looked at the yellow sand