On the other hand, Val seemed to be dancing among the forest wolves, dodging their blows before launching his counterattacks. Each time he swung his cursed sword, a beast fell. Although they were renowned for having thick hide and sturdy bones, his cursed sword sliced through them as if they were nothing more than paper, causing crimson arcs to paint the air.
[Ding! Congratulation, Host! You've killed 5 Forest Wolves of varying levels. You get +616 EXP.]
'My experience points have surged to 2000. Now I am only 1500 points away from leveling up,' Val thought.
Each level up was welcomed as it granted him the opportunity to instantly increase his physical capabilities.
The blood from the bisected wolves could be seen flying in unnatural paths. They were drawn towards and absorbed by Val's sword as if summoned by an invisible force.