The steps beneath his feet turned into a staircase again, covered with thick, withered yellow leaves. The air was filled with the dry scent of decaying vegetation and a deep-seated loneliness. The chilly wind swept up the leaves, swirling them around, whispering softly like the sighs of time.
"Power of Decay Skill Level +8"
"Power of Decay Skill Level +3"
"Power of Decay Skill Level +6"
...
A series of system notifications rang in his ears.
Lynch held his forehead and shook his head, pulling his thoughts away from the recent illusion.
He opened the system panel for a glance.
[Decaying Domain Level 8: 588625/600000]
The progression of the Decaying Domain had reached the end of Level 8, and it wasn't far from being maxed out.
"This should be the last level, right?"
