Dungeon Prowler : One Man Army

In the 85th floor. Yunan was riding on the back of Drogon as they flew around the floor, currently, he was snoozing peacefully as the dragon glided through the sky. It had become very peaceful in the 80s ever since the factions were purged, not many conflicts were reported and most adventurers now chose to focus on advancing, rather than waiting for a faction to hold their hands.

Conflict is inevitable, there will always be a conflict of interest if there were sentient beings in the same space, and Yunan himself had participated in some such conflicts, most were caused over Drogon, a powerful familiar, but some were just your old fashioned robbery, Drogon was able to deal with most of these cases, Yunan in the meanwhile, enjoyed relaxing on the back of his soul bound friend.

Since the 80s were complete planets, Yunan did not bother with hunting every single monster, he mainly scanned for the strongest beings and hunted those, one by one, this way, he would skip most of the grind, the worst part was that he would be beaten blue and bloody each time he fought, it was faster to grow this way, it was just that getting pummeled to an inch of his life so many times almost took its toll on his psyche.

As for the rewards he accumulated, well, he did not check anything since he started his binge, all of it was stored somewhere waiting for him to find the time to open them, and that was what he was planning after killing this last boss. Yunan was prepared for once and through the scan could tell that he would not lose if he went all out. Bear in mind that Yunan had stopped using his buffs some time ago, as he felt that they hindered his progress more than they helped.

This last boss was a humanoid dragon-kin, famous for its ability to strategize against adventurer parties, effectively reducing the damage taken by disrupting the team efforts, using the chaos and disorder to its benefit, turning a coherent party into a tangled mess.

This advantage was useless against Yunan who mostly fought one on one, with only a slight difference in stats, the two brawled like barbarians. Yunan did not use his automated battle mode, instead, he fought move by move, strike by strike in an attempt to enhance his own response.

Choosing to finish the fight after casting all his debuffs and single target spells, Yunan returned home, he was planning to truly rest for the first time in years, he didn't feel like he could fight anymore, therefore he went home to recharge on the overflow of love awaiting him back home.

On his return, he passed first by the infirmary, where he received a checkup from Ophelia, then went straight to bed, it has been nearly a month since he last was home, he was sure he was missed because he too missed his wives.

After spreading some love among his wives and children, he took a look around the private dimension, it was growing rather nicely, the land had grown and the biomes become more and more pronounced, the natural life forms that sprung out all, had the ability to feed on mana-rich food and exude mana into the world, that mana is harvested and condensed to create mana constructs of unequalled purity.

He then took a look at the business model and made some slight changes, mostly, the exchange of items for mana as a new option in the trade posts. Looking at the numbers and the many zeroes at the end of each sum, he could not help but smile, he was so rich, he could not comprehend how rich he was.

Seeing that he had no need for so much money, he told his managers to provide cheaper services and waive off many of the taxes, he was essentially asking them to lower the margin of profit to near zero, as for the accumulated, he asked for it to be used to help out the less fortunate people; who have the ability to dive in the dungeon but lack the funds.

Home gave a very peaceful feeling, the kids were growing nicely, the bright palace has become a hub of diplomacy for half the continent, the Twilight Pearl has now become a direct contact point to and fro the awakened island, the awakened had become a very usual sight along the paths of the capitol.

The capitol itself has grown to 5 times its size, too many people had migrated to the pearl, Drawn over by the efforts Yunan had poured to promote the equality and merit-based society, not to mention the fact that he alone, exterminated all factions, that kind of power was immense and very attractive.

Lastly, he went to his storerooms, they were filled to the brim of precious items he collected during his grind, he started with the books, opening them all and reading them on the spot, those that weren't consumed were sent to the library, most of those were books about advancing the sage realm, some books were about some rare and very abstract concepts related to the creation of divinity.

The natural resources were sent to the back garden to grow, the back garden has already become big enough to be a planet, there was no resource that was without a place to grow in, even extreme environments were provided depending on the resource. The rest of the items were either consumed or were without much use to Yunan who just sent them to be sold.

Finally, he looked at some crystals, there were about ten of them, each having a cloud of rainbow-coloured smoke, they looked to be housing or sealing some kind of entities, he simply sent them to storage until he found the time to contact these entities and see what is what.

He then went through his private item storage, he threw away most of it to be sold, the ones he left were items for his children to use, after going through all he needed, he sat down beside the grave near the spiritual cave, he was expecting someone to come soon, but instead of doing nothing, he sat down and meditated for a few days in peace.