:Truth's Funeral

Cyrus appeared out of nowhere and lacerated the head of the bastard, blood gushing out on the ruined ground and the head rolling down.

-{Skill Activated: God Image}

Gradually, the body began turning to particles of blue dusts. Cy on the other was awaiting one thing.

-{Congratulations, You Have gained maximum expression of the one you defeated}

-{Enemy: 1, 500}

-{Previous strength, magic, speed, attack, intelligence and skill: 2, 000}

-{Current: 3, 500}

Cy's eyes widened, to think the system would give him the stats and not split it like it did with Mongrel, was unthinkable.

'I was even stronger than the bastard, guess I need to work more on my attacks'

-{Alert: You have gained the Skill: Instant Rebirth}

Seeing this, Cyrus had one thought. Debating if he should try it out to see if the skill has really come back.

But that would be like the most foolish way to die if it turns out to be fake. However, the screen had never been wrong before.

He glanced at it few more times and slid to th

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