Farm what?
Experience, of course!
At that moment, Rhode was happily picking off enemies from behind their lines.
The supposed blockade in their position was no obstacle to a Mage who could fly.
He was hiding behind a hillside, throwing one Fireball after another and taking out the Scourge's ranged firepower.
"We're all sharpshooters, every bullet takes out an enemy..."
A battle song rang out.
Of course, Rhode had imagined that background music.
But with that soundtrack playing, Archmage Rhode was truly invincible!
Still, what had really put Rhode in the mood for background music was a new discovery.
Now, every time he killed an enemy-an enemy who could cast spells, to be precise-he received positive feedback!
The Fire Orb he carried seemed able to absorb some of the power of the spellcasters he killed, then turn it into his own mana.
There had been hints of this "Heart-Draining Art" before, but now it had become much more obvious.
It felt more like gaining experience in a game now. Whenever he killed the right kind of enemy, a stream of white light that no one else could detect flowed into his body, warm, gentle, and comfortable.
He had discovered this when he killed the three big bosses.
When he killed King Ymiron, he had felt nothing special. He had simply killed him.
But killing Prophet Salrania and Anub'arak had been a different experience.
Two warm currents had poured into his body one after another, leaving him feeling utterly refreshed, as though they were the essence of life itself!
Then Rhode had felt his mana increase again!
That feeling... was like leveling up in a game and getting stronger.
After a few more attempts, especially after killing the Lich who had tried to launch a green Fireball, Rhode had become even