Back in the dungeon, Bel clenched his fist.
The massive ice formation he had created earlier groaned and began to fracture.
Cracks spread like veins through the surface, then, with a rumble, it shattered.
Giant blocks of ice rained down, crushing and obliterating the frozen monsters sealed within.
[Level Up!]
Bel's eyes lit up.
"Hah. That makes forty-nine. So easy now..."
He opened his hand and summoned the blue system screen, flipping straight to the [STORAGE] tab.
He planned to place his two new swords inside to move more freely, but then he froze.
"What the...?!"
[Inventory Slots: 100/100]
His storage was full.
Rows and rows of random junk-like items filled the space. Broken claws, cracked fangs, scales, monster bones, shredded pelts, and more cores than he could count.
His eyes scanned the clutter.
"All this... came from those monsters?"
He blinked, then slowly started to put the pieces together.
