Hand of Stingè.
{Congratulations to host... You have slain ×5 Bloodeye Death Beast...}
{Congratulations to host... You have slain a Blackeye Death Beast...}
{+20 to Perception...}
{You have received an Epic-grade Weapon, Hand of Stingè}.
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Cain ignored the stream of messages flooding his field of vision as he stumbled onto his back, his heart pounding wildly.
'Well, that went swell?'
A groan escaped his lips as a wild burning sensation filled his vision. This was a result of overdrawing on his mana in such a short period of time. His mana pool was empty, and his {Mana Heart} trembled violently.
This was always what happened when he used up his mana to dangerous levels too quickly. Although it was inconvenient and uncomfortable, he found himself doing it more often than he would have liked.
Thankfully, the consequences were limited to just a few moments of pain...