Necromancer Dungeon (3)- Final
Kyle was standing on three corpses, there was no sign of exhaustion at all. Just a single dilemma, he looked at his arm with a frown.
Small drops of blood were falling off his arm, there was a single cut that was a little deep near his elbow.
'My pain resistance has increased yet this menial wound still gives me more than average pain.'
It had become pretty well since he got the pain resistance yet the habit of not feeling it had made him a little weak in this forte.
Alicia came to him from the back, she had been looking diligently at the fight. Kyle had single-handedly killed them all without worry. There was only one time when he was between three of those creatures. His arm got cut by one of the creature's arms.
She could still remember his face, the pain he felt. The pain level itself was not that high in accordance with the evolvers of his level, but he was still feeling it like his hand was cut open with just some chopsticks.