30 and 100—this was the summary of John Blake’s journey south.

John Blake fought 100 battles in 30 days. There were only 100 major battles; there were no small ones.

‘I think I’m almost there...’

John Blake roughly found out the remaining distance to Blanc from a noble he killed recently. Blanc wasn’t far from this city.

‘He said it was a fortnight...’

It was a fortnight for ordinary demons traveling there, so it would be a day or two for John Blake. John Blake killed the noble and moved on for another day. This meant it wouldn’t be strange for him to find Blanc any time now.

At this moment, John Blake’s body staggered slightly as he walked. Of course, he immediately regained his balance.

‘I think I have to get some sleep...’

John Blake checked his physical condition and frowned. He hadn’t reached his limits, but there were problems all over his body. It was understandable. The journey over the past month had been quite difficult for John Blake. He had pushed himself with the determination to return to the middle world.

‘I did overdo...