The sound of dripping water echoed.
Some players standing close to the boss felt a light rain begin to fall, their faces becoming damp.
They absentmindedly touched their faces, only to realize it wasn't rain—it was bright red blood!
The Devourer of All Things, facing the perfect legendary warrior and striking hastily while heavily injured, failed to fully consume and refine Greg Millhauser.
At least, a significant portion of Greg Millhauser's blood was "wasted," spilling onto the ground when the Devourer bit him in half.
The players' eyes widened in shock.
"Impossible!"
"Master Greg Millhauser is dead!"
"What do we do now??"
The players were horrified! Even in such a desperate situation, they quickly tried to force out their skills, aiming to kill the boss in a last-ditch effort.
Strike while it's weak! Take its life!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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