Darkness had long fallen over the Survival Crucible.
Now, seven hours in, the starless night began its full descent, the night's temperature dropping lower as snow fell heavily.
Jules had spent all this time, without rest, descending down the mountain, facing the beasts that lurked here in harsh coldness.
After constantly using mana within his body to combat the cold and enhance his physique, his reserves were almost depleted.
This was despite the fact that he had recently been paying more attention to his Core Quantity instead of Quality, even reaching the top 70% in core size among the First Years.
However, Jules had a cheat to survive.
His Noctharis Bloodline, which Zaliyah was aware of, also gave him an advantage as he was more resistant to cold.
Resting his back on a big warthog with pure white horns and blood-stained light blue fur, Jules looked at the status screen of the dreamscape.
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Points: 175
Countdown: 16:43:34
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