Once Zich was done, he proceeded to leave the graveyard.

The Myriad Beast Chimera had already been successfully born, and all sixty tombstones had completed their fusion. Staying here would not make it immediately stronger and would only waste the mental energy he had yet to fully recover.

As his consciousness withdrew from the graveyard, the endless black rain around him rapidly faded into the distance.

When Zich opened his eyes again, he was once more sitting on the comfy chair in the mansion’s living room.

The first thing he saw was that skeleton again.

The skeleton dressed in a black and white servant uniform was standing beside the long table, where several portions of still steaming food had already been prepared.

A clean towel and a freshly arranged set of clothes had been neatly placed on the other side.

Zich glanced at the food on the table before looking at the skeleton servant waiting quietly nearby.

"When did you prepare all this?"

The skeleton servant naturally could not answer. It only raised an arm and pointed toward the clock on the wall.

Only then did Zich realize that he had spent far longer inside the graveyard than he had expected.

From selecting the sixty tombstones, to suppressing all the conflicts between the souls, to the Myriad Beast Chimera finally taking shape, several hours had already passed in the outside world.

He stood up from the chair and rolled his slightly stiff shoulders. Just as he was about to walk toward the long table, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What about those two downstairs?"

The skeleton servant tilted its head.

"Did you bring them any food?"

The skeleton servant was silent for two seconds before honestly shaking its head.

Zich fell silent as well. Before leaving the mansion, he had never specifically instructed it to do so.

Although the skeleton servant could already clean rooms, organize items, and prepare food, it was not intelligent enough to independently understand that the two Failures imprisoned downstairs needed to eat regularly.

The fact that those two Failures had managed to survive until he returned already proved that their vitality was rather tenacious.

"Prepare two portions of food that are easy to digest and bring some water down as well."

The skeleton servant nodded.

"There’s no need to feed them until they’re full. Just make sure they don’t die for now."

The skeleton servant nodded again, picked up two empty plates, and headed toward the kitchen.

Zich sat down beside the long table.

He casually picked up a piece of fruit. The air beside him soon rippled slightly, and immediately afterward, Slimy’s soft body dropped onto the tabletop.

The moment it appeared, it began moving directly toward the fruit in Zich’s hand.

Zich moved the fruit to the side.

Slimy changed direction with it.

He moved his hand to the other side again.

Slimy stopped in the middle of the table. Two tiny eyes formed from protrusions on the surface of its body quietly stared at him, its entire body puffing up slightly as though expressing its dissatisfaction.

"You already ate more than enough in Myriad Beast Mountain."

Slimy did not move. It continued to look at Zich with puppy eyes.

Zich stared at it for several seconds before finally tossing the fruit over.

Slimy opened its body and completely enveloped the fruit, its previous dissatisfied appearance disappearing instantly.

Looking at it, Zich suddenly felt that he understood why Mira had been able to make this fellow willingly approach her with nothing more than a few pieces of fruit.

However, compared to Slimy, he needed food even more right now.

He had spent seven consecutive days inside Myriad Beast Mountain, hunting nonstop.

Even though the examination upon his return to the plaza had confirmed that his life state was normal, the physical and mental exhaustion could not possibly disappear out of nowhere.

He pushed all the thoughts to the back of his mind and instead quietly finished the food the skeleton servant had prepared.

During this time, the weak curses of the two Failures occasionally drifted up from underground.

Only after the skeleton servant carried the food downstairs did those voices gradually disappear.

After eating, Zich returned to his room, briefly washed himself, and then collapsed directly onto his bed.

He did not even check the ten free attribute points he still had remaining.

Tomorrow, he would officially begin training under Razeil. Until he understood exactly how that Level Two Hundred angel intended to train him, he had no intention of casually distributing those attribute points.

Increasing his Agility from forty two to sixty seven had given him enough speed to directly keep up with the Nullborn and had also helped him defeat one powerful opponent after another during the Chosen Tournament.

But that did not mean continuing to increase Agility would always be the best choice.

Especially now that the Myriad Beast Chimera had been born, mana had once again become the most immediate problem standing before him.

With that final thought, Zich closed his eyes.

This time, there were no sudden system notifications, no sounds of battle coming from outside the mansion, and no reckless players attempting to break inside.

For once, he slept uninterrupted.

The next morning, when Zich opened his eyes, the mana he had consumed during the fusion and summoning of the Myriad Beast Chimera had completely recovered, while most of the exhaustion accumulated over the past several days had also faded.

There were still more than two hours before his agreed meeting time with Razeil. Even after accounting for teleportation registration and any delays that might occur along the way, an hour was more than enough to travel from the First Shelter to Central City.

He quickly got up from the bed, briefly stretched his body, and entered the bathroom to wash after confirming that there was nothing wrong with his condition.

By the time he changed his clothes and went downstairs, the skeleton servant had already placed breakfast on the long table.

Compared to last night, the meal was much simpler, consisting only of roasted meat, bread, several fruits, and a cup of steaming hot drink. However, for Zich, who had only just recovered, it was already enough.

The skeleton servant stood beside the table and bowed slightly when it saw him coming downstairs.

Zich pulled out a chair and sat down. As he ate breakfast, he glanced toward the passage leading to the basement.

"I might not return today."

The skeleton servant raised its head, and the ghostly green flames within its eye sockets swayed gently.

"Deliver food and water to those two downstairs twice a day. You only need to keep them alive. Do not remove their chains, and no matter what they say, do not let them out."

The skeleton servant nodded seriously.

After thinking for a moment, Zich added another instruction.

"If they try to escape, break their legs."

The skeleton servant nodded again, this time with even greater decisiveness.

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