I can go back to the mysterious age

I had a premonition that my throat was inflamed the day before yesterday, but I didn't resist. Now my brain is burning, I just typed a few hundred words, gibberish, and deleted them. I'll prepare some medicine and see how things go tomorrow. I'll update the situation then.

This book is almost finished. This dungeon will not develop any more forces or plots, it is just dedicated to improving strength. After the dungeon ends, returning to the real world means starting a war, and then writing an ending.

It will probably end at more than 2.5 million words.