The Nine stood frozen, their eyes wide open, staring at the smoking land around them. The once-lush Southern Region had been reduced to a scorched wasteland of glass and ash by the sheer magnitude of Mirabella's combined skills. The devastating silence of the aftermath was heavy. Slowly, they turned to Mirabella, watching as she sat down cross-legged amidst the residual static of annihilation magic, and closed her eyes to channel the incoming surge.
Next moment:
[Gained 20,000 EXP from Team Kills.]
[Gained 10,000 EXP from Team Kills.]
[Gained 50,000 EXP from Team Kills.]
[Gained 5,000 EXP from Team Kills.]
[Gained 2,000 EXP from Team Kills.]
[Gained 100 EXP from Team Kills....]
Countless notifications sounded in their heads, a cascading waterfall of system chimes. Before their stunned gazes, their levels started jumping, their energy pools forcibly expanding as the world processed the astronomical massacre of over two thousand entities.
