Chapter 155: Chapter 155: System's Arrangements

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"I'll ter the sea of monsters."

"What?" Luci exclaimed, disbelief clear in his voice, his frog croaking in alarm. "Elio, you're much more important than us. You can't diminish your value as the leader and take such a risk. It's better if you let us..."

"I can and I will," Elio interrupted, his determination unshakeable, Ember puffing up on his shoulder. "I'm done waiting. We need a solution... Also, the cores at the bottom of the monster sea are also necessary. I don't have ough to give invocations to everyone if they level up much more."

Sele and Luci exchanged worried glances, their invocations mirroring their concern, but they knew that once Elio made a decision, it was almost impossible to change his mind.

"Alright," Sele finally said, her frog dimming slightly. "But promise us you'll be careful with the 6th level."

Elio nodded, grateful for their understanding. "I will be. Despite appearances, I have no desire to die. Now, go organize the defses. We'll meet as soon as you're done to begin training on the corrosive attack."

As Micah, Luci, and Sele walked away, Elio turned to R. "R, I need you to review all our birth and death records. We need to know exactly how many people are in the city."

"Understood," R replied, his rabbit already hopping excitedly, ready for the challge.

"I also have . billion cores and .5 billion mana after buying equipmt to help people level up and transferring cores to the new level and level 3... especially level 3, only 5,000 new ones have be 50 million. At this rate, we won't have ough. I need you to give me an estimate of how much we'll need to have everyone at least at level 3."

Elio Von Elian's Statistics

Fire Salamander (+5 MD)

(,5,5,5/,000,000) Level 6 required

Level 5

Mana: 4/50

Resistance: 50/50 (+500)

Superior Mana Spear / Attack 5

System's Armor / (Defse 5) (Magic Defse 5) (Magic Damage 5) (Resistance(500/500))

The older man seemed surprised by the complimt, his rabbit puffing up proudly. "I just do what I can to help, Von Elio."

Elio nodded, remembering the reports he had received from Sele, Luci, and Micah. The problem at the wall had demonstrated the need for more defders, but with so many new level 3 summoners, the situation was becoming complicated to manage.

Elio looked at him thoughtfully for a momt. "We need more leaders like you, Tarec. Would you mind accompanying me? I'd like to discuss something with you."

Tarec nodded, following Elio to the door of his new family room. Before tering, Elio turned to him. "You know what... after I greet my family, could you bring yours? I'd like us all to have dinner together tonight."

Surprised but pleased, Tarec accepted and withdrew to fetch his family.

Elio tered the room and was immediately greeted by a chorus of excited voices.

"Elio!" shouted Rian, his younger brother, running to hug him.

La, his mother, approached with a warm smile, her salamander perched conttedly on her shoulder. "Welcome home, son."

As he tered, he was received with hugs and exclamations of joy. His mother, La, hugged him tightly, and his siblings crowded a him, each wanting to tell their new experices in the ctral building.

Elio allowed himself to be veloped by the family warmth, feeling some of the tsion leave his shoulders. Ember chirped happily, interacting with his family members' invocations.

As he listed to their stories, Elio couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. Soon he would have to tell them about the dangers he would face, about his plan to ter the sea of monsters. But for now, he allowed himself to joy this momt of family happiness.

"It's good to be home," he said, looking a the spacious room. Although they were still adapting to their new home, his family's personal touch was already noticeable in the decoration.

"How are things in the city?" asked Jacky, the most curious of his sisters, her eyes shining with interest.

Elio hesitated for a momt, not wanting to worry them with the rect problems yet. "They're going well," he finally said, trying to keep his voice steady.

La looked at him with perceptive eyes, noticing the worry her son was trying to hide. Her salamander seemed to mirror her concern, curling closer a her neck. "Elio, is everything alright?"

Before he could answer, there was a knock at the door. Tarec had returned with his family.

"Come in," Elio called, grateful for the interruption.