Blazing Meteor! Vines of Fate! Storm of Lightning!
Fwish! Boom!
-288,360! -160,344! -173,016!
Every single monster on the street Stark had entered was annihilated in seconds.
Flames tore the ground apart, vines whipped and dragged enemies down, and lightning scorched everything in sight.
When the smoke cleared, not a single creature was left standing.
Ding!
[You have gained 148 Lives!]
Hand of Avarice!
[You have gained 132 Lives!]
He also picked up the loot scattered across the ground.
He was glad his backpack slots had expanded more than before, allowing him to pick everything.
Otherwise, he would've been forced to throw away many of these things just to keep the important ones.
That would have felt like a waste.
If he left them here, the [Protection Period] would eventually fade, and someone else would walk by and claim them.
It had been less than ten seconds since the start of the second day of the [First Calamity], but already Stark could feel the shift.
