Since he was on the front lines, the beasts he was vanquishing were only the ones in front of him. The increased stats caused by his skill were overwhelming. The power released from his blow hit the bear, but this time, it didn't cave in.
The blow hitting its chest felt like it had been hit by a sniper, but with a larger bullet. Half of its body was blown to pieces from the impact. The werebear died as it fell back.
[You killed a level 11 Werebear. You've gained 9 exp]
Alexander's smile glinted maliciously, his bloodlust surging. He laughed with every disappearance and reappearance, striking down a beast every second. Different races of creatures fell before him, each death fueling his bloodlust.
[You killed a level 13 a silver wolf. You've gained 11 exp]
[You killed a level 7 a Forest Serpent. You've gained 6 exp]
[You killed a level 10 a Skyhawk. You've gained 8 exp]
[You killed a level 7 a Boar. You've gained 6 exp]
