The head of the hooded figure fell on the ground, severed from its body, the person wasn't even able to see the face of the person who had killed him.
[You have slain a rank 1 human: Cultivator]
[You have received 200,000 experience points!]
Ainz held a black-looking ring on his palm, the ring had piqued his interest when he saw the hooded figure using it to bring out the goods he stole.
Looking at it reminded him of dimensional amulets back in his previous world, where one could store anything inside of it, regardless of how heavy the thing was. Yet, the mist swordsman had called it a space ring, making him realize it was called a different name in this world.
He held it in his palm and began to inspect it with his mana sense and perception, the moment his mental energy made contact with the ring, a half-transparent panel appeared before him.
[Host has made contact with a Pocket Dimension Inventory!]
