Nox wasn't the only one who received a level-up notification; every other person who had participated received experience points as well from the fight.
The battlefield fell silent, the only sound the heavy breathing of the group as they processed what had just happened.
"We really did it, didn't we?" Blake muttered with a dazed look on his face.
"Yes, we really did it!" Commander Luthier responded with a hearty smile on his face.
Nox stood atop the tyrant's lifeless body, his dagger still embedded in its skull. He yanked the blade free, wiping it clean on his sleeve before placing it back in his inventory.
As he watched Luthier and the others jubilate, a satisfied smile appeared on his face because he could now get the hell out of here and deal with more pressing issues.
"The journey wasn't a waste entirely… Level 50, not bad," he said, hopping down from the tyrant's corpse. The others stared at him, a mix of awe and disbelief on their faces.