This latest improvement had brought Xiluo enormous gains!
His level had risen from level 14, 21% to level 14, 94%.
Even his template had risen from 28% to 73%.
Both were only a little short of advancing.
Although neither had advanced yet.
Xiluo could feel the enormous change in his strength.
If his levels were broken down by category now.
Then his dragon level must have risen from 13 to 14.
Although it had not reached 15.
Domirank Star, a world with gods.
Was not some fantasy world from an online novel on Blue Star, where breaking through every realm required something mysterious and profound.
Where each rank could beat anyone one rank lower like a dog...
Levels on Domirank Star were actually more like standardized numerical benchmarks.
To give a simple example.
The benchmark for a level 10 warrior was skipping rope 300 times in a minute.
If you could only manage between 292 and 297 skips a minute, never reaching 300 no matter what, was there really a huge gap between you, a level 9 warrior, and level 10?
There was a gap, but it was not large...
That was the state Xiluo was currently in.
He only needed to improve his strength a little more, and he would naturally cross the threshold into level 15.
Standing in the wrecked living room, Xiluo slowly extended a claw.
Crackle~
Brilliant blue lightning burst forth, containing violent power and shrieking shrilly.
The lightning looked dazzlingly bright.
Xiluo gave his claw a gentle flick.
The lightning flashed.
A wooden stool nearby was struck, releasing a huge cloud of thick smoke.
"Hey, hey, hey! Stop it, Xiluo! Don't go smashing things whenever you feel like it! All of this costs gold coins! We'll have to pay for it!"
Seeing that Xiluo was