Clyde stared at the red floating text for a few moments. His eyes widened in disbelief.
His forehead was furrowed so deeply that it seemed as if his eyebrows might knit together at any moment.
But then Clyde calmed down. There's no point getting upset over those notifications because they never played by any clear rules in the first place.
Whoever has the power behind this apocalypse will determine everything. So Clyde didn't protest much anymore and was just getting ready.
"Fine. Give me all you got," Clyde said to no one. He gripped the hilt of the Elderglass Sword tighter.
His body was still a bit tired after fighting dozens of Skeleton Warriors yet he knew that he couldn't rest now.
The notification text before his eyes disappeared. After that the atmosphere became quiet.
The Skeleton Warriors scattered around him started to disappear one by one as if they had been erased from reality.
