Killed a Second Level transcendent, gained 8 Free Experience
Killed a Second Level transcendent, gained 12 Free Experience
Killed a Second Level transcendent, gained 14 Free Experience
Killed a Third Level transcendent, gained 54 Free Experience
A flood of experience notifications appeared before Iver's eyes.
Blazing flames roared and spread, their crimson light reflected in the depths of Iver's eyes.
The Flame Butterfly that the Paradox Flame Butterfly had transformed into rested quietly on his shoulder, while the streams of flame released by the other Flame Butterflies swallowed the stationary Demon Scholars where they stood.
At least it was certain that they weren't Dolls—their wills had been controlled by someone else, but their souls were still intact.
And not one of the spells they released had landed on Iver.
The Grand Guardian raised his badge high, and the spells from the illegal paths disintegrated on their own beneath the radiance of the Light of Order.
All three teams of Demon Scholars were devoured by Iver.
Most of them were Second Level cannon fodder, roughly on the same level as "Big Purple," Veronica. Only a handful were Third Level. Their successful ambush had relied almost entirely on prepared materials for ritual casting with an extremely high synchronization rate.
No wonder they had been thrown in here directly. Those giants didn't feel any pain over losing them. They were merely newcomers who had completed one or two advancement rituals. Perhaps, in the giants' eyes, these cannon fodder were worth less than the materials they had consumed.
Judging from the letters between Big Purple and Minister Drost's secretary that had been intercepted earlier, these people had probably begun infiltrating the island when Big Purple sacrificed Iver.
Their original purpose in coming to Glass Island had been to search for some "Sacred Entity."