NovelStartGrace points were hard toe by for sure. Wilbur knew this from the hard work he had put into getting only a handful of points.
One Thunder-type Healing Pill would already cost him eight hundred grace points!
Had it not been for the dragon cauldrons, Wilbur would have not been able to release the dragon aura in his body, and it would
have ripped him to death.
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Dangers like this had presented themselves to Wilbur more than once, and thus he had a strong impression of them. The Dragon's
Altar, as well as grace points, were something Wilbur desired heavily, and now, there were all these copper ores in Tuttle Mine.
Wilbur had dug up these ores with ease, and all he had to do was keep going and he would be able to get a good amount of grace
points.
A thirst for grace points exploded inside Wilbur, and he began to mine tirelessly for copper ore. As he contributed more and more
of the ore, Wilbur's collection of grace points began to grow.
Wilbur watched as the number on the screen went from five hundred to a thousand, then five thousand. It was only when he
reached ten thousand grace points that he finally stopped.
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Wilbur noticed that he had dug up a huge hole here, and it would be noticeable to others if he kept going. If Buck were to spot it,
he might just go after Wilbur.
Buck had been able to take Wilbur down at mid Sanctuarv level with ease. and thus. Wilbur felt that Buck's powers were at least of
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