BOOM! Vulcan collapsed. From the dust rising in a pale haze, Jin-Woo stepped out at a leisurely pace. He looked around. He had been thinking of heading straight over to help the shadow soldiers, but it looked like they were wrapping things up over there, too.
"Keaaaack!" "Keek!" "Keeaaack!"
The number of Vulcan's minions was plummeting under the shadow soldiers' blades.
*'Status Window.'*
Jin-Woo pulled up his status window. Having just leveled up, both his stamina and mana were completely full.
*'Mana is full, so there's no real need to go help.'*
As long as mana remained, the shadow soldiers were practically immortal. That was the power of an undead legion. Deciding to leave the cleanup of stragglers to the soldiers, Jin-Woo turned to go collect his spoils.
"Hmm."
If he had to describe it, it felt like unwrapping a present. Looking at Vulcan's corpse, aThe request was rejected because it was considered high risk