512...587...641...

For each level gained, the experience multiplier will increase by another 100 million.

723...801...

When I reached level 850, the speed slowed down significantly.

Level 865!

Stopped.

Current Level: LV.865

The numbers freeze.

The experience bar was more than half full, but the experience required for the next level suddenly increased to an absurd number, and the remaining experience was just not enough.

Lin Mo didn't hesitate.

Level 865.

The amount of experience required to level up is now enormous.

Level 865 and beyond exceeded Lin Mo's expectations.

He withdrew his Bloodlust Domain and Demonic Transformation, and his black armor shattered into specks of light and dissipated.

Just then, Lin Mo noticed a dark red ring remaining where Jie Yuan had vanished.

The boss dropped equipment!

He bent down and picked it up.

The ring is made entirely of solidified dragon blood, with dark gold patterns flowing across its surface, and a blood-red gemstone in the shape of a vertical pupil set in the center.

Something seemed to be wriggling inside the gem.

Dragon Blood Ring (Epic)

[Effect: Possesses a summoning space, capable of summoning a Blood Pact Wyvern. The dragon inherits 100% of the summoner's all attributes.]

[Cooldown: The dragon can be summoned again 24 hours after it dies.]

Duration: Unlimited.

Inherit 100% of all attributes?

Lin Mo looked down at the ridiculously long string of numbers on his panel.

The strength is over 190 million.

The speed is over 140 million.

And that sky-high amount of health.

After absorbing the blood of those dragon beasts, Lin Mo's health had exceeded 100 million.

Although most of it is temporary health, it is still quite exaggerated.

I wonder if the dragon can inherit the temporary health points...

Lin Mo put the ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

The vertical pupils within the crimson gem suddenly snapped open.

The dark gold patterns on the ring's surface were activated, emitting a faint blue light.

Amidst the desolate wasteland of bones, a sudden hurricane arose!

Blood-red light gathered in the center of the open space.

First, the skeleton.

Dark golden dragon bones grew out of the void, each bone covered with dense runes.

Then comes flesh and blood.

Deep red muscle tissue clung to the keel like vines, tightening, straightening, and intertwining into countless power pathways.

Finally, there are the scales.

The jet-black scales spread from its head, one on top of another, each edge of which shone with a sliver of dark gold light.

When the scales cover the back, seven cone-shaped bone spurs, each over a meter long, grow along the spine.

Wings spread out.

With a wingspan of over forty meters, the wing membrane is as black as night, but when light shines through it, you can see the pulsating, blood vessel-like dark gold patterns inside, like flowing magma.

The dragon's head was slightly raised.

Two vertical pupils opened—

A pair of calm, golden vertical pupils seemed to burn with flames within them.

There was no wild beast-like savagery in his pupils.

Only calmness and obedience.

It lowered its head, its golden vertical pupils meeting Lin Mo's gaze.

Something flashed deep within those pupils.

Extremely brief, so brief as to be almost nonexistent.

Lin Mo felt a connection between his consciousness and it.

You can control it to obey your commands, or you can let it fight autonomously.

Not bad.

Lin Mo nodded secretly.

The dragon lowered its body, its forelimbs half-kneeling, and its head drooped to Lin Mo's feet.

Lin Mo flipped himself onto the dragon's back.

The black scales weren't rough on the skin; they felt like warm metal.

The bone spurs on my back act like a natural backrest, making it very comfortable to lie down.

"It would be nice as a mount."

Lin Mo opened its properties.

It turns out it really did inherit its temporary health!

Awesome!

It truly lives up to its epic-level reputation!

The dragon flaps its wings.

The blast wave pushed the ground down another half meter.

A colossal black shadow surged into the dark red sky, its dragon wings shattering the low-hanging, murky clouds.

Where the wingtip cuts through, a visible vacuum zone is created in the air.

"It's time to go out."

Lin Mo silently recited in his heart.

He could have left much earlier.

If he hasn't entered combat mode, he can leave 10 minutes after entering the instance.

"Settle copy."

[Hell-level dungeon - Bone Dragon Realm - Cleared!]

[Customs clearance time: 57 minutes.]

[Rating: SSS (Highest in history)]

It didn't even take an hour.

With a thought, he was engulfed by white light.

……

Tianfu University, Job Change Temple Square.

Qin Lan stood in front of the dungeon gate, feeling somewhat anxious.

She just hoped that Lin Mo wouldn't be so stubborn and would come out immediately when he encountered problems he couldn't solve.

It's been an hour.

The shortest time to clear a Hell-level second job advancement dungeon is around two days.

She knew she shouldn't rush things.

But I couldn't help it.

Shen Yuntang stood beside her and said softly.

"Trust Lin Mo."

She smiled gently.

"He is a man who can create miracles. Xiao Li believes in him, and we should believe in him too."

Qin Lan nodded silently.

Just then—

The dungeon gate is lit up.

The runes on the surface of the closed bronze door suddenly lit up, and a blinding white light poured out from the cracks in the door.

Lin Mo stepped out of the light.

The clothes were clean and tidy.

There wasn't a trace of blood on him.

The expression on his face even carried a hint of...pleasure?

Qin Lan suddenly stood up straight.

Shen Yuntang took a step forward.

At the edge of the square, a few students gathered and whispered among themselves.

"You beat the game in just one hour?"

"Are you kidding me? This kind of large-scale dungeon can't be cleared in just a few days?"

"That means he withdrew on his own."

"It's not that easy to exit a hellish dungeon; you might get pushed back by someone else."

"Are you kidding me? I've never met anyone as freakish as Lin Mo in my entire life. Who could beat him?"

Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Lin Mo.

Her gaze swept over Lin Mo's entire body, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

Lin Mo's aura changed.

It's not as simple as just becoming stronger.

It's completely different now.

The depth and intensity of that aura caused even a fifth-level expert like her to feel a momentary sense of pressure.

"You... you've already reached the second job advancement?"

Shen Yuntang's delicate face showed surprise.

"I beat the game in just one hour!"

"To be precise, it only took fifty-seven minutes," Lin Mo corrected.

The whispers at the edge of the square stopped.

Everyone is still processing this statement.

Cleared the Hell-level Second Job Dungeon in 57 minutes.

At this time, let alone Hell difficulty, even Normal difficulty is impossible.

Qin Lan took a deep breath, suppressing her shock, and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

What level are you in now?

Lin Mo raised his right hand.

The rank badge lights up.

The numbers floated in mid-air, as dazzling as the midday sun.

[Level 865]

There was no sound in the square.

Even the wind has stopped.

Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, maintaining various postures without moving.

Level 865!

Second turn.

This is outrageous!

When he entered an hour ago, he was only level 90.

Please, Lin Mo, have some decency!

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