The black sun had already risen, illuminating the mountain with its strange light.
The wind, as cold as ice, was still blowing hard, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
The ground at the top was covered with human organs and parts. Kane, Rachel, Melissa, and Barak watched the scene with relief.
Finally, they had defeated the five-meter creature, with six arms as black as ebony.
"It's finally over..." Kane muttered to himself with a sigh.
He hadn't used his "Mark of the Calamity Emperor" trait all this time, fearing it would affect his personality or soul. Nor had he used many of his skills, only "Devastating Flame" and "Intermediate Dagger Mastery."
He felt that soon, this skill would reach the advanced level, significantly improving his dagger handling. He hadn't replicated any other skills because he didn't need to and didn't want to fill his status window with skills he wouldn't use.