The translucent panels continued to scroll in front of their eyes, lines of text detailing EXP distribution and minor contribution bonuses.
Myles skimmed through it quickly. The numbers were decent, but not enough to trigger an immediate breakthrough for his next level. And it was not like he could rely on the system's number anymore when he already understood Ether power.
Victor checked his own gain and gave a short whistle. "This is not bad."
Daniel grinned. "But I don't think it's worth the burns. I fucking hate it."
Kade did not say anything. His gaze stayed on the corpse, as if making sure it would not rise again. The manic edge in his eyes slowly dimmed, though it did not disappear completely.
Myles stepped closer to the remains.
The Blazing Guardian's body no longer burned, but faint heat still radiated from the cracked shell. Ice residue from Clara's spear clung to its skull, thin frost spreading across hardened fire that had turned brittle.
