"Yep, that's how it should've worked…"
In a daze, Aaron and Eva stared at a decapitated corpse of a 4 meter tall giant, his green muscular body riddled with wounds and gashes that caused disgusting and foul green blood to leak out.
Hunting the orc was infinitely easier than hunting that level 55 minotaur, and in technicality, there was only a 5 level gap between the two since the orc was level 50.
But despite that, Aaron received a higher amount of exp percentage from the orc hunt since his contribution was counted to be a lot.
The moment his skill landed on the poor greenskin, all 4 attackers of his team rained down a volley of attacks on the poor beast, causing him to shriek and scream in so much pain that he fell to his knees.
He writhed on the floor from pain but no one among their group had any intentions of being merciful to these murderous bastards, hell, Claire even hoped that Aaron's magic was even higher and caused much more pain to this beast.
