[Deep Resentful Undead · Chaotic Thought Soul LV49 killed]
[Obtained: Experience ×219700]
[Obtained: Reputation ×15000]
The kill notifications flashed past. Taking down this guy had earned him over two hundred thousand experience points.
Compared to the tens of millions of experience now required for each level-up, it was merely a drop in the bucket.
He needed to slaughter monsters in large numbers to accumulate enough experience to level up, so this little gain was practically negligible.
After Zong Shen delivered the final blow, the enormous spectral body instantly melted and collapsed, leaving behind a puddle of murky residue on the ground while wisps of black resentful soul mist rose from it.
Every wisp of black mist formed a different face, each wearing an expression of release as it slowly faded away.
These were the chaotic resentful souls of those who had fallen in ancient battles—some from the Endless Continent Alliance Resistance Army, others from the Blood-Burning Demons.
Before the oblivion of death, all beings were equal. They had suffered the same torment and entanglement of fate. Now that the Chaotic Thought Soul had collapsed, these resentful souls had also found redemption.
A beam of light suddenly shone down from the sealed cavern ceiling, illuminating the place where [Deep Resentful Undead · Chaotic Thought Soul LV49] had been released. Ethereal children's chants arose, and the sight felt strangely familiar to Zong Shen.
He remembered that, not long after arriving here, he had found the scattered remains of [Demon Hunter Altland Whisperwind] in the dungeon beneath the Temple and fulfilled his lingering obsession. A beam of light had likewise descended into that dark dungeon.
This Sanctity-like effect seemed to be praising his act of ending the undead.
It was as if some light had arrived in this frozen, gloomy Mine.
Yet