Thud!
The headless body of the Winter Wyrm collapsed, pulled down by gravity, convulsing briefly before falling still. The severed head, its fiery red eyes now dulled, rolled to the side.
At the same time, the first countdown in the sky disappeared, and the crack in the sky slowly mended itself, turning smaller and smaller until it only looked like a thin spider web. It didn't disappear completely because there was still the second countdown.
"Huff… Huff… I won…"
Atsuku grinned as he fell to the ground at a fast speed.
Dealing with a monster in Winter Wyrm's class while he was only in the Second Stage was reckless. Nonetheless, he had managed to win and got a valuable monster corpse. However, he had no chance to celebrate it yet.
Right now, another problem was bothering him.
