Inside the Dungeon, a bulky figure could be seen descending into the lower floors . . .

He was two meters tall, his overlay muscles were about to burst with power and on his back, 2 swords were placed there as he was carrying them .

He was walking through many different pa.s.sages until he reached the one place that had many sleeping Minotaurs . . .

??? : It seems they are waiting for the next batch to resp.a.w.n before spreading around . . .

??? : Is it the dungeon or on their own instinct??

??? : No matter, Freya ordered me to pull this off and gave me this box . . .

Yes the person who was looking at those In front of them was none else than Ottar . . .

He took out a box from his pocket causing the sleepy minotaurs to twice slightly .

The moment he opened them all those that were down opened their eyes as they started roaring in a frenzy before they started attacking each other . . .

Inside the box, a faint crystal core could be seen emitting yellow and purple radiance .

Under its influence, Ottar watched as they killed each other and when one remained it ate their cores . . .

When it finished it roared, as its fur changed from black to red before it charged for the one Ottar had in his hands . . .

Other lightly stepped sideways and push his palm forward hitting the Minotaurs in its chest sending it flying as it crashed on the walls of the dungeon . . .

Ottar : Level 2 to 3 I guess . . . Not something that will cause trouble for the kid . . .

Ottar took out on more box and when he opened it the Minotaurs growled in frenzy from seen more than 10 yellow stones . . .

He threw them on the ground and backed away as he waited . . .

It didn't take long for many rumbles to be heard, as many roars and steps of running came to the area trying to devour everything around them . . .

Ottar : You still need to grow . . .

As if it understand his words the evolved Minotaurs charged at the pack of the others as they fought and started one fatality after another . . .

Ripped hearts, ripped heads, ripped limbs flew in every direction before the vanished becoming dust causing many drops to fall as it started eating them . . .

As it was adding more to his a.r.s.enal, it started growing another pair of horns and it's fur started s.h.i.+ning with a dark purple colour . . .

When it finishes its so-called level up it turned towards Ottar before attacking once again . . .

Ottar looking calmly at it raised his palm and tried to do the same as before . . .

However, he was surprised when the Minotaur ducked and thrust it's now four horns forward targeting the box in his other hand . . .

Managing to successfully hit it and throw it off from his embrace it jumped to devour that core as well . . .

Ottar : Barely reaching Level six huh . . .

Ottar : No matter you still need to know how to swing a sword . . .

Ottar drew his sword from his back and threw one of them towards the Minotaur as it finally noticed that it didn't actually kill him earlier . . .

The minotaur got up and took the sword in its hands before raising it and charged yet again at Ottar who deflected the swing of the sword relatively easy . . .

Clang!!! Clang!!! Clang!!! Clang!!!

The sounds of their fighting were the only thing resounding on the floor . . .

Just as they progressed, the Minotaur suddenly vanished from Ottar's sight and appeared behind him growling like a death reaper . . .

Making Ottar place his sword on his back and deflect the vertical slash coming for him . . .

Clang!!! Crack!!!!!

Ottar let go of his sword when he heard the cracks and backed away as his sword shattered to pieces . . .

Ottar : Level six close to mid stage . . . Perfect . . .

Minotaur : Ggggrrrroooooowwwwwwllllll!!!!