บท 113: Reward

Panting heavily, Kyle could barely stand on his feet. His entire lower body felt like a mashed potato. 

Sadly, the upper half of his body didn't feel much better.

However, at the same time, he couldn't help but smile brightly to see something that finally made him feel relieved. 

It was a large, decayed soul that detached itself from the Undead Giant's body.

His grip around the longsword loosened, and he could barely take two steps forward. 

The adrenaline that had been coursing through his body receded. 

Once again, he felt as if exhaustion was crawling up his spine.

Somehow, he managed to rush forward and drag himself. 

His fingers closed around the Undead Giant's soul before his legs gave in.

Pushing the soul into his sore chest, he took a deep breath, pushing his hair out of his face. 

He could distinctly feel the soul disintegrate into countless particles that were released within him.