Crockta was currently lying down on a bed in the infirmary. His wounds were healing quickly thanks to his Pinnacle-tier skill, Indomitable Restoration.0

Earlier, he had removed the arrow that was stuck in his shoulder, and his flesh had swiftly patched itself up.1

Shocked by the sight of Crockta’s regenerative abilities, Tiyo said, “I already knew this, but your regenerative powers are insane.”1

Crockta smirked.0

Even for him, it hadn’t been an easy task to face a large group of soldiers alone. It had been impossible to avoid the sheer number of weapons that had attacked him, so he had injuries all over his body. Crockta had managed to avoid any critical injuries by adeptly dodging them, but it would take some time for him to fully recover.0

It had been thanks to him that the civilian dark elves in Ameranyan had sustained no serious damage. If the chiefdom orcs had charged through the gate and successfully rushed into the city, there would have been a bloodbath, resulting in piles of corpses. All the dark elves in Ameranyan would likely have been killed or made into slaves.0

However, Crockta had provoked the chiefdom orcs and endured their attacks. No, rather than endured, it was more accurate to say he had overwhelmed and crushed the orcs. Crockta had received the support of the dark elves’ arrows, but his power and force were at a level far above that of his enemies.0

With his Pinnacle-tier skills nearing completion and the added effect of his skill Introduction to Magic, Crockta’s senses had...0