'At least I know that this rotten fatty's life depended on a mana core…' Shye inwardly consoled himself as he narrowed his eyes at the summoned Abomination.
It was as strong as a general, yet the only reward for killing it would be keeping his own life.
There was simply nothing to loot as even its mana core had to be destroyed.
Glancing at the treasures that were now scattered all across the room—their conditions unknown—Shye's mood worsened.
'That cursed hag... did she set up this ambush to ensure I get nothing from her dungeon even if I wipe them all out?' Shye pondered as he charged at the abomination with an ill-tempered gaze.
Then, without the slightest hesitation, he activated one of his [Epic]-tier skills, which had just come off cooldown, causing the blades of his greatswords to glow scarlet, greatly enhancing their cutting power.
