Purple-red blade light tore through the dark-red walls of flesh.
Dragon Soaring World was a tireless meat grinder. He plunged into the swarm of Demons on the Seventh Layer, barely bothering to defend himself as he traded blow for blow.
"Die, die, die! You're all money in my pocket!"
He split a mountain-sized Gluttony Stitched Monster with one slash, then reached into the shower of flesh and plucked out a fist-sized Divinity Crystal.
Dragon Soaring World weighed it in his hand and grinned like a man who had just struck it rich.
"Look at the quality. The purity. This has to be worth at least fifty million Merit Points!"
He stuffed the crystal into his bag and lunged at the next demigod-grade Demon.
Not far away, the Water God stood on a floating stream, cracking sunflower seeds conjured from Ice Elementals as he watched in amazement.
"He's lost his mind." The Water God spat out a bit of ice and turned to Dawn. "How much debt did the boss saddle him with? His eyes practically glow green when he kills those things."
Dawn flicked his wrist, spinning the pitch-black Formless Blade around his fingers. His voice was flat.
"Ten billion."
The Water God froze mid-crunch.
"Holy shit?" The Water God's eyes went wide. "You could sell me by the pound and I still wouldn't fetch that much! No wonder he's going all out. If he doesn't, he'll be working for the guild for free in his next life."
Mirror floated in midair, several transparent Spatial Folding Mirrors circling her.
She watched Dragon Soaring World's frenzied slaughter below and said softly, "His Divine Authority really is suited to this place. The monsters on the Seventh Layer were spawned by the Original Sin Source, and his blade can forcibly turn that source