"What a bummer," Knox muttered, absorbing all the dropped Attribute Orbs. "Killing Half-step Soul Formation Realm goons only allots six-digit Attribute Points now. But then again, I guess this was to be expected when my farming game has been so on point as of late."
*Bzzzzz—!*
Before he could dwell on his thoughts any further, hundreds of large, crackling green and black portals formed around him. They spread out evenly in a perfect circle, and from them emerged millions upon millions of Beast-kin.
WAAA!
The strongest among them were in the Early Soul Formation Realm, of which there were four.
Three of them were the robot-like Demonic Generals, whereas the last one was an old lady with a walking cane. Knox couldn't discern precisely how strong she was, but he knew for certain that she was leagues above the 4th Demonic General he had fought a couple of days ago. Moreover, the last three Demonic Generals also felt far more powerful.
