Chapter 2174
Grace points were hard to come 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.
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

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