[Ding! You have absorbed the soul record of Level 21 Goblin Mage.]
[Ding! You have...]
Hearing the notifications echoing in his head like a symphony, if it were soone else they might have already gotten annoyed, but Xavier didn’t.
To him, these notifications were like music to his ears—a clear reminder that with each kill, he was getting stronger.
Each kill pushed him one step closer to his goal.
Although the experience gained from these goblin mages was abysmal, after killing tens of them it finally accumulated enough to help him level up.
[Ding! You have leveled up!]
[You have reached Level 19.]
"Fantastic!"
Xavier yelled in excitent, extrely thrilled. The slight disappointnt he had felt was completely washed away.
Just as he was about to get lost in the process, out of nowhere Zerin’s voice echoed in his head.
"Undead goblins... Strange. There is definitely sothing wrong with these goblins. Watch out."
Zerin’s figure walked out from Xavier’s shadow, her perfectly snow-white skin reflecting the morning sun’s gentle rays. Her smoky eyes were focused on the mutation of the goblins’ corpses in the distance.
These were all the goblin mages and warriors slaughtered by Xavier. So were clearly sliced vertically, with half their bodies missing, while others had lost limbs. Most of these corpses were headless.
Of course, if it were only this, Zerin wouldn’t have cared.
Instead, she sensed a cold, creeping energy slowly erging from these corpses.
Under her vision, multiple strands of this cold energy gathered together, forming thick chains that slowly moved around the scattered bodies, connecting them to each other, step by step forming sothing that caused Zerin to frown.
"Undead energy..."
Zerin muttered with certainty in her voice, if one listened closely, there was also a hint of confusion.
Why would goblins suddenly transform into undead?
This didn’t make sense unless there was a hidden force manipulating everything from the shadows.
The more she thought about it, the sharper her thoughts beca.
She might have lost her powers, but she still had ample experience.
Using her senses, she traced the faint cold presence in the atmosphere, following the undead energy’s source.
Her gaze finally stopped at the large portal in the distance.
Whoever was behind this strange sche... was inside that portal.
Thinking this, her face turned slightly solemn.
Given how strong this energy was, the one behind it was at least at the Second Sequence.
Zerin muttered, and this conclusion chilled her heart.
In her pri, Second Sequence beings were nothing more than ants—but given her current condition, they were giants she could do nothing against.
From her first appearance to all of this realization, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Given how severe the situation was, she decided to warn Xavier.
After all, she might hate this human to her core, but their fates were tied together.
If Xavier died, it would be over for her as well.
...
[Execution Streak – 201]
[Deathwill Aura Bonus – All stats increased by 201%]
Xavier was a little too busy examining the new windows that had popped up in his vision.
"Hm... increasing the health attribute was worth it..."
He muttered under his breath while examining his hands, which looked slightly bloated, with red veins popping outward.
With a 200% bonus, his body was being pushed to its limits.
However, the strain was not as bad as before when he had first experienced the bonus during his fight against the Goblin King.
But now there was an issue.
Xavier’s eyes turned cold.
If he continued killing, the bonus would continue to increase.
He might be able to handle a 200% bonus, but would the situation remain the sa at 300%? Even 400%?
Given the battlefield was filled with thousands of goblins, it was only a matter of ti before things beca overwhelming.
Suddenly, his expression darkened.
The skill he relied on the most had beco the sa sword holding him back.
Xavier internally sighed, his gaze turning toward another window.
[Infinite Execution Record Updated!]
[Goblin Spiritual Record – 2%]
[Effect – There is now a 2% chance of instantly executing any mber of this race.]
This effect sent chills down his spine.
This was the most broken skill Xavier had.
Although it might not seem like much now, as the record progressed...Thins would beco crazy.
Xavier didn’t even want to imagine it.
Just thinking about it sent chills down his spine.
The existence of the skill terrified him, what if other also had such skill, skill that could be used against him.
Just as he was thinking, he felt the atmosphere changing, what? It was then that his eyes suddenly sharpened.
A strong sense of danger filled his heart.
Just then, Zerin’s voice echoed in his head.
"Undead goblins!"
Xavier was caught off guard for a mont, but considering zombies already existed, undead didn’t seem like a big deal.
With his eyes filled with alertness, he examined the surroundings, his gaze finally stopping on a mass of corpses in the distance.
The goblins’ broken body parts, under his shocked gaze, attached themselves together.
Multiple heads fused, forming a thick and long structure.
In just a blink, a chira sewn together from multiple goblin corpses stood tall, its massive ten-foot figure radiating suffocating pressure outward.
[Undead Chira Revenant – Level 30]
[Weakness – Light spells of any kind]
The undead chira opened its grotesque mouth and let out a terrifying roar.
The roar created a powerful shockwave, flattening everything nearby.
Xavier, who was the closest, was hit the hardest.
His soul seed to shake. Multiple micro-level tears appeared all over his body, spewing blood.
"So strong..."
This undead revenant chira was the strongest monster he had ever seen.
Xavier was sure that if it weren’t for the Deathwill aura bonus, his body would have turned into a bloody mist from that roar alone.
Just as he stood there—
Zerin’s angry voice hit him.
"Why are you standing there like a moron? Start running!"
Her warning seed pointless as the chira seed to have no intention of letting Xavier run away.
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