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... reaking points. [Young Spark Fire Dragon *] has risen from [Level 0] to [Level 4]

Attributes have increased due to level up

Acquired 600 skill points

Multiple Proficiency requirements fulfilled. [Mana Control Lv. 5] [Dismantle Lv. 5] gained

Pfwoooh!

Oof!

Acquisition requirement fulfilled. [Water Resistance Lv. 1] acquired

Ow, finally! Minor Heal.

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