Steve nodded and softly explained to Thor.
"Understood!"
"This time, how many merit points have I gained?"
Thor nodded, not too surprised.
Even if a Behemoth King was exiled and a Tier Seven Behemoth was killed, it doesn't mean that humanity can swallow the entire Beastman Tribe in one go.
In fact, they can only take less than one-tenth of it.
Because further beyond lies the Holy Mountain, the place where the God of Titans fell, and also the sacred mountain of the Behemoths. Even if capturing it were possible, the losses would be unimaginable.
The Three Great Kingdoms naturally understand what can be achieved.
"Sir, your merit points are calculated to be around 2,700!"
"You wouldn't believe it, back in Loren City, when your merit points appeared, the entire Loren City was in an uproar."
"That's 2,700 merit points, sir, you can apply for a promotion to Viscount now, and still have half of the merit points remaining."
