Evan's mind buzzed with the notification from the system.
[Ding! Congratulations, Player Evan. You have killed 2× level 12 Extraterrestrial Monster. You've gained +240 EXP, and +5 CON, and +3 STA!]
But even without the notification, he knew the monsters were dead.
Looking around, Evan noticed only two out of the pack of eight Wormfaces were still alive. They were flapping their hands in a desperate attempt to regain balance as they flew in an arc through the air. Evan couldn't help but find the sight quite comical, despite the gravity of the situation.
It was evident that these two Wormfaces had managed to dodge the icy assault launched by Evan, but the sudden upheaval causes by the eruption of the frost fangs had caught them off guard, sending them flying out of their underground hideout and leaving them feeling disoriented and vulnerable.
Thud!