Richard didn't feel much after he had flattened the orc player.
This player was supremely fragile compared to the enemies he had encountered during this period.
The only thing that stirred his interest was the 5,000 points he could get from killing the other party.
There was no value in anything else.
Moreover, killing the troop of players would not give him any points. It further dampened his enthusiasm.
The most promising was still to deal with a boss.
Poor players were unworthy of his use of his sword.
After the easy battle, Richard gathered his troops and had Alves turn the rotten corpses on the ground into blood-colored energy to devour before he continued to the center.
There was a distinct horror when the troops flew in the fog. It was like monsters would appear at any time.
They could hear the long roars of wild beasts from time to time in the surroundings. It made the misty environment even more terrifying.
