Alexander was near the floating orb, ready to lay his hand on it while others watched him approach.
"What's your name?" asked the organizer.
"Veil."
The man typed on his tablet while glancing up a few times.
"Level?"
He was about to reply 33, remembering the last level up notification he received.
"34."
The organizer stopped typing, fully disconnected from his tablet while the small crowd filled with chatter.
Silver took a few steps closer with a truly confused look.
"How? We've both started at the same time, and I'm only level 9."
9? That's so low, there's no way…
"How many dungeons have you run?" Alexander asked.
"About 4 or 5. Havoc is a really active guild, I've joined a starter-party and have been on many runs now, I might even join their main roster soon. Did you get power-leveled?"
"Power-leveled? I don't have that kind of money."
Silver's eyebrows shot up in disbelief as he processed Alexander's staggering growth.
