Tessa's hair was disheveled, her clothes torn, looking extremely bedraggled.

The five kobolds behind her, although large in size, moved with surprising swiftness.

Their muscles bulged out, making them look exceptionally strong. They panted heavily, their eyes fixated on the fleeing Tessa.

It was a gaze akin to someone who hasn't eaten for a long time, staring at food.

Having sustained serious injuries, Tessa's magic aura was chaotic, only stabilizing enough to conjure a fiery shield around her.

The moment the shield appeared, a giant wolf fang club was hurled towards her, striking the shield squarely.

Although the fiery shield managed to withstand the attack, it shattered immediately afterward.

Tessa, being a Level 1 Crystalization Wizard, had her Level 1 Shield break after just one attack, showcasing the immense power behind the wolf fang club.

The club's tremendous force crashed into the shield, sending Tessa flying.

When Tessa rolled to the ground, though unhurt from the attack, she still scrambled up in terror and continued running.

As she ran, she gathered magic in her hand, and after forming a large fireball, hurled it towards the kobolds behind her.

The kobold, seeing the fireball, quickly dodged, but the kobold following closely behind didn't have time to evade and was hit directly by the fireball.

The kobold toppled over from the impact of the fireball, then clambered back up, continuously growling while speaking in a language that Herag couldn't understand.

The Fireball Technique seemed to cause little damage; only the kobold's chest area was slightly charred, with no substantial harm.

Herag frowned at this scene. Despite Tessa being a Crystalization Level Wizard, her fireball had little effect on these kobolds.

The robustness of the kobolds was incredible, being hit directly by a fireball, yet shrugging it off and continuing their pursuit.

Herag observed the kobolds closely, noting their speed, strength, and constitution were ridiculously strong, much stronger than that of an ordinary Level 1 Wizard.

Most wizards focus on spell research, unlike Herag who emphasizes strengthening physical power.

Herag compared himself, confident that in his Titan Power form, he could handle these kobolds without issues.

He pondered for a moment, then hastened his pace towards Tessa.

Not to save Tessa, but to ask her some questions.

Since Tessa was here, Medel might also be nearby.

Upon finding Tessa, Herag wanted to quickly find Medel and finish him off neatly, leaving no future troubles.

As Herag advanced rapidly, he kept an eye on the situation over there.

He realized he might not make it in time, being over a thousand meters away.

Tessa, being gravely injured, couldn't run fast and had to rely on gathering magic to Flash away.

But due to her injuries, her magic aura was chaotic, and seemingly she had little magic left, making it difficult to use Flash consecutively.

Several times, Tessa barely dodged the attacks from behind, her figure already tottering.

Most of her magic was spent, and her space ring was nowhere to be found, preventing her from using magic potions to replenish herself.

Suddenly, Tessa heard a gust of wind behind her and knew it wasn't good, just as she was about to dodge.

However, she found it difficult even to lift her leg, realizing her body had reached its limits.

Not only was her magic depleted, but even her physical strength was nearly exhausted.

Since arriving in this place, Tessa had faced multiple attacks, fleeing in a haphazard manner.

When she felt her legs go weak, a sense of impending death arose within her.

The next moment, a heavy blow struck the back of her head, sending her flying.

Tessa saw a stout giant approaching quickly in front of her before her consciousness plunged into darkness.

"Still not in time..."

Herag saw a kobold wielding a large wooden club, striking towards Tessa's nape.

Tessa's nape caved in instantly. After she flew and rolled on the ground, she glanced at Herag before passing away.

Herag sighed, "You just couldn't hold on a little longer..."

He had arrived as quickly as he could, but still wasn't in time.

Now there was no chance to ask any questions.

The kobold that killed Tessa sprinted to her corpse, grabbing and ripping her fractured arm completely off.

The kobold tore off the arm and immediately started devouring it, feasting on the fresh flesh.

Apparently starved for a long time, the kobold realized Herag's presence only after taking several bites.

The kobold immediately grew wary, picking up the large wooden club nearby, eyeing Herag vigilantly.

At this point, the other four kobolds had also arrived, looking at Herag with hostility.

Herag's current size and aura were somewhat intimidating, causing the kobolds to hesitate to attack, remaining on guard.

With a thought, Herag enlarged the Storm Giant Shield on his left arm.

The five kobolds exchanged a glance and then charged at Herag with a mutual understanding.

The massive wolf fang club swung directly at Herag's forehead. But since Herag was a head taller than them, it seemed like a child swinging a stick at a strong man.

Herag moved his left hand, blocking the wolf fang club with the enormous Storm Giant Shield.

Magic aura fluctuated around him, and in a flash, he appeared behind the kobold at the back.

The five kobolds were puzzled, wondering where Herag had gone.

Capitalizing on this opening, Herag pulled a longsword from his space ring, aimed at the kobold's nape, and pierced it directly.

Crimson blood spurted out instantly, gushing profusely.

The kobold instinctively tried to grab the sword piercing its neck, but felt weak all over and collapsed heavily on the ground.

Blood quickly spread across the cracked earth, seeping into the soil and staining the ground a blood-red hue.

The pungent odor permeated the air, and the remaining four kobolds tightened their grip on their weapons, realizing Herag's strength.

Herag glanced at the broadsword lying at his feet, which was the weapon used by the kobold he just killed.

He bent down, picked up the broadsword, and swung it around, finding it quite suitable.

The longsword he usually wielded was somewhat small for his current size, making it unwieldy. The broadsword, with its length, width, and weight, was just right, providing a good fit.

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