As soon as the Red Ogre Mist collapsed to the ground, with its health points completely zeroed, nearly the entire Vanguard Guild members subsequently followed in collapsing to the ground.
"Finally defeated this boss!"
"My arms are numb from constantly swinging the staff to launch spells."
"Shut up, you DPS! My arms are sore from holding the shield and saving some of the greedy DPS by leaving the formation!"
Despite the banter and seemingly irritated tone, the Vanguard Guild was actually in harmony.
They were simply taking this moment to relax and celebrate the victory.
Not to mention, their eyes were all glued to the corpse, which had now turned into a mountain of loot.
That's right!!!
An Extreme Mode difficulty boss couldn't possibly have any shabby loot, right?
While excited and eager about the type of loot, none of them actually rushes forward to inspect. After all, they knew only one person was authorized—or more specifically, only he was qualified to inspect.
