The smashed-up Mana Golem and the dead Frost Demon lay on the ground. That was the result of the raid under Kang Yoon-Soo’s leadership.

“Your clan can take the Mana Golem’s body,” Kang Yoon-Soo said.

“What? Can we really do that?” Jiang Ren-Wei asked in surprise.

The body of the Mana Golem consisted of mana stones; those magical stones not only aided in mana regeneration, but were also traded at premium prices for their other uses.

‘There are thousands of other ways to earn gold anyway. What’s more important now is to obtain more precious items.’ Kang Yoon-Soo nodded and replied, “But in return, the corpse of the Frost Demon belongs to me.”

“I understand. We would have no idea what to do with the corpse of a demon even if we took it anyway,” Jiang Ren-Wei responded.

The Martial Blood Clan members gathered around the shattered body of the Mana Golem. They used their weapons like pickaxes, starting to diligently mine mana stones from the golem.

Jiang Ren-Wei looked at his clan members before carefully saying, “It seems as if it’ll be difficult to raid the ruin’s boss monster at this rate.”

He sounded as if he had put a lot of thought into it before saying those words, adding, “Not only has our supply of holy water run out, our supply of frost antidotes and healing potions are exhausted as well. Not to mention that a few of our clan members died in this r...