The gold-tinged notifications of the system had barely fadeed.
While the S-Rankers collapsed against the jagged remains of pillars, the porters swarmed the battlefield.
"Don't just shove the Essence into the standard crates! Use the lead-lined containers for the Arbiter's fragments, you idiots!"
Park Woonhee's voice was hoarse, her authority undisputed as she directed the flow of movement.
Kim Yechan sat nearby, his hands still trembling as he watched over the unconscious Kim Jin, but the focus of the manual labor fell to the other seven.
Two porters from the Iron Aegis guild were currently wrestling a massive, jagged rib bone from the tar.
One of them, a burly man named seungil, wiped black grease from his forehead and spat.
"Watch it, White Stars!"
He growled, shoving a smaller porter who was trying to navigate past him with a crate of mana-stones.
The smaller man, the replacement for Kang Min, didn't back down.
He adjusted his reinforced glasses and sneered.
