"80! 80! 80!"
Mo Shuying immersed himself in the joy of his gains. Everything around him seemed irrelevant. So what if the ground collapsed and the garden crumbled? Was that more important than farming souls? So what if he was falling from hundreds of meters up? He only needed to jump just before he hit the ground.
"80!"
Bang!
At Mo Shuying's chant, an entire wall behind him shattered, and faint moonlight streamed in, exposing the scene of Mo Shuying tormenting the black shadow.
"Ahhh!!"
There were not many resentful faces left on the black shadow, and its body had shrunk considerably. When another face shattered, the black shadow suddenly froze before twisting wildly.
Before, it had merely been struggling. Now, it was desperately thrashing at death's door.
Suddenly, the black shadow arched into a bridge. After a shudder, it exploded, scattering fragments everywhere.
"Damn! It's gone already? Did it escape, or was it destroyed? I didn't get any experience."
Mo Shuying dodged several fragments. There was no notification of experience gained, and his Instinct could no longer sense the black shadow's presence.
Boom!
At that moment, the garden struck the ground. Its last remaining structure shattered and collapsed, and a crack immediately split open beneath Mo Shuying's feet. He hopped aside on one foot to avoid it, then used Blink to leave the danger zone. When he looked back at the crumbling Hanging Gardens of Babylon, all that remained was a field of ruins.
"Mo Mo!"
Astolfo, who had been circling outside, flew over on the Hippogriff and waved rapidly at Mo Shuying.
"Are you okay, Mo Mo?"
The Hippogriff landed, and Astolfo jumped down to ask him.
"I'm fine. I barely managed to stack a hundred layers."
Mo Shuying answered casually. Astolfo froze, a row of question marks