For nearly half a year, he had been cultivating with all kinds of treasures that increased his Spiritual Synchronization Rate.
Normally, this method would leave a Professional's foundation unstable, but Anvis did not suffer from that drawback.
Because his base attributes were so immense as to be somewhat bizarre, synchronizing his mind and body through ordinary methods was far too slow—so slow that he could barely sense any change at all.
Even with all sorts of rare resources, half a year had only raised his Spiritual Synchronization Rate by 10%, and that was merely the initial 10%.
In Player terms, the experience he needed to level up was now calculated as though he were level seventy.
"I wonder how those followers I left to develop on their own are doing now..."
With that final thought flashing through his mind, Anvis activated the Carrot Meditation Method and gradually entered the Meditation State... Squelch—
The arrow pierced flesh. The black-robed mage's eyes widened sharply as he desperately raised his right hand, angrily trying to say something. But he could only collapse helplessly, the pouch of Shimmer Dust in his hand slipping weakly to the ground.
The Last Dragonborn, clad in a mage's robe and supporting himself with a Staff in his right hand, lowered the Jet-Black Hand Crossbow in his left. He pulled two specially made Magic Breaking Bolts from the black-robed mage's body and carefully put them away.
A notification indicating that the mission progress had updated appeared on his Panel. At the same time, the final empty segment of the long experience bar was finally filled.
He had leveled up once more, reaching level 22.
He had accepted a bounty to hunt down an evil mage, and the reward was quite generous. Although that mage was one rank higher than