The Dark Mamba spasmed violently, then collapsed, its five-meter body going limp across the rocks.
[You have killed the 3-Star Level 50 Dark Mamba] [You have gained 200 Lives]
Moon stared the corpse for a moment, then his eyes drifted to the notification.
Two hundred lives from killing a level 50, it was decent, but lower than he might have expected from a Level 50 beast given that his own level sat significantly below it.
But, the reason was clear. Lives didn't operate purely on level difference. They never had. Strength differential mattered just as much, often more. The Dark Mamba was a high level, but its actual combat power, its filled acupoints and spiritual density, wasn't as far above Moon's as the level gap suggested. And in the Second Sanctuary, where spiritual energy was one of the biggest defining measure of power, this principle became even more pronounced.
