After Zong Shen stomped the ground.
The two Fallen Soul Orc Warriors charging at the front immediately fell into a rigid state.
The eye-like pustules on their bodies, constantly opening and closing, burst apart at the same time.
Streams of foul-smelling purplish-black fluid sprayed out.
Immediately afterward, their bodies rapidly disintegrated from the feet upward, turning into fine black dust that drifted away on the wind.
The tall Fallen Soul Priest let out an extremely shrill hiss.
Then, a purplish-black sphere of light swelled from the tip of its staff, firing an energy beam that seemed to be composed of countless wailing faces.
Zong Shen merely raised his left hand in a blocking gesture.
The next second, the energy beam, capable of corroding the souls of Legendary powerhouses, vanished out of thin air half a meter from his palm. It could not even force him back half a step.
"Too weak."
He muttered to himself and made a grasping motion with his right hand.
The stone tablet fragment tied to the Fallen Soul Priest's waist with a hide cord automatically came loose.
Then it flew through the air toward Zong Shen.
The priest tried to grab the tablet, but its movements were simply far too slow in Zong Shen's eyes.
The tablet landed steadily in Zong Shen's hand.
He examined it on his own, seeing that its surface was covered in ancient Orc Runes.
[Obtained Sacrificial Stone Tablet Fragment (I)]
[Current Collection Progress: 1/4]
A notification appeared before his eyes.
Without even looking at the Fallen Soul Orcs still struggling, Zong Shen walked straight toward the depths of the corridor.
Killing these dungeon monsters yielded no points, so killing fewer was better than killing more.
If he did not have to kill them, then he would not.
Several Shadow Giant