Oracle's POV
He survived.
Oracle slumped back into his white chair, gripping the armrests tightly.
Alex had survived the nightmare.
Not just survived—he had thrived.
And now, he had an absurd amount of stat points.
Oracle's fingers tapped against the desk.
Those points…
Alex could exchange them for Upgrade Stones using the Item Attribute Converter.
The very item Oracle had given him.
The item meant to limit his growth.
To prevent him from becoming too powerful too fast.
But now?
Now it had backfired. Big time.
Alex wasn't just growing stronger—he was evolving at an uncontrollable rate.
He had enough points to level up every skill he possessed.
And even then, he'd still have more left over.
Oracle clenched his jaw.
This was a disaster.
Sure he made sure Alex had lost something, to balance things out.
But even that was futile.
He had tweaked the nightmare so a day in the nightmare was one week out in the tutorial.
