[Multiple Kill!]
The ground quaked beneath him as Drahon landed, blades cleaving into the first two creatures with brutal precision, heads flying before their bodies hit the ground.
[+99 EXP!]
He didn't stop.
Twisting mid-motion, he spun through the next beast, cleaving straight through its neck. Black ichor splashed across the dirt, sizzling.
Another lunged; he stepped aside and drove a blade under its chin and through its skull.
The remaining monster tried to escape, its already broken wings flapping erratically, trying to see if they could work at this point. But it was useless. They weren't working before, why would they now?
Drahon hurled his sword like a javelin and...
shunk!
— right between the eyes.
[Critical Strike – Headshot Confirmed – +190 EXP]
Drahon stood still, breathing lightly as he stared at the headless monsters.
He should have been heaving, but instead, he was breathing lightly.
He had broken normality again.
