"Nice."
Marcus nodded in satisfaction as the damage numbers faded from view. One Quadruple Surge, and it had even triggered a Critical Hit. More than forty thousand HP had been ripped straight off a Level 50 Silver boss, the Yellow-Sealed Soldier, in a single blow.
"Damn."
If that strike had crit a little harder, even without the five Royal Sorcerers backing him up, he might have taken the boss down in one shot. Marcus glanced at the Ice-Fire Twin Dragon Hoe resting in his hands, its weight steady and reassuring. Two-handed weapons really did live up to their reputation.
Unfortunately, the Yellow-Sealed Soldier dissolved into a swirl of golden mist the moment it fell, scattering into the air without leaving behind a single drop.
"Cheapskate," Marcus muttered.
