When Medel arrived here, he found himself in a jungle, completely unaware of where he was.

Along the way, he encountered numerous demons, but due to his own crystallization wizard power and various witchcraft artifacts, he did not encounter any significant danger.

The demons here were unexpectedly powerful, often possessing great power despite appearing ordinary.

Medel also discovered some humans here, but due to the language barrier, communication was impossible.

During this process, conflicts occurred; after killing a few people, he fled into the mountains.

Medel didn't have a specific plan for what was next; he just intended to hide deep in the mountains and find an opportunity to understand the situation here.

A short while ago, he discovered a relatively concealed ravine, where there was only a demon resembling a Sheep-Horned Demon.

For a crystallization wizard like Medel, magic type demons were easier to deal with than physically powerful ones.

Medel easily drove this demon away and took over the ravine, planning to use it as a temporary dwelling.

He had a Level 3 Witch Array, the Shelter, so he didn't need to worry much about safety.

The only thing he needed to be careful of was not being discovered, but being in the deep mountains, there was little worry about that.

After taking over the ravine, Medel stayed in the Shelter for several days without leaving, and nothing happened around it.

The powerful demons here each had their own territory; after the Sheep-Horned Demon left, there were no more strong demons around for the time being.

There were only a few weaker demons, which wouldn't actively come close to the ravine either.

While Medel was asleep, he suddenly heard some noise outside the ravine.

He stepped out of the Shelter and looked outside the ravine, vaguely seeing some skeletons approaching.

"That damned Sheep-Horned Demon dares to come back! I let it escape last time, but now it dares to return seeking death." Seeing the skeletons, Medel knew for sure that the Sheep-Horned Demon had returned.

During the previous confrontation with the Sheep-Horned Demon, he had found out it could summon an army of skeletons.

The Sheep-Horned Demon was very cunning; when it realized it couldn't defeat him, it directly fled, and he couldn't capture it.

Now it had come back to die, and Medel wasn't going to give it a chance to escape again.

Medel gathered his magic power, summoning two three-meter-tall figures in front of him.

The summons looked like Knights fully armored and wielding long spears.

These were two exceptionally strong summons he had obtained through family channels before.

These two Knights were not only powerful and fast, but also had strong defensive capabilities.

Moreover, Medel could share vision with these two summons.

Upon receiving Medel's command, the two summoned Knights looked toward the approaching skeleton army outside the ravine, raised their long spears, and charged, incredibly fast.

Medel followed closely behind; he had summoned these two to deal with the skeleton army.

Once the skeleton army was held up, he could go and finish off the Sheep-Horned Demon.

Charging into the skeleton army, the two tall summoned Knights swept through with their long spears, clearing an open space as if mowing down dry weeds.

These skeletons were no match at all.

Taking advantage of the summons holding up the army, Medel quickly scanned the surroundings, searching for the Sheep-Horned Demon.

Not finding it immediately, he continued deeper into the jungle to search.

In his opinion, the Sheep-Horned Demon should be hiding somewhere nearby.

It couldn't be far, otherwise it wouldn't be able to control these skeletons, so it had to be close by.

As Medel advanced through the jungle, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis rising in his heart.

Immediately, a ripple spread through the surrounding space.

Soon after, a golden shadow appeared around his body.

A giant fist swung toward his head, but it was blocked by the Giant Spirit Guardian.

Turning around, Medel exclaimed, "Herag!"

Upon seeing Herag's towering figure, he recognized him immediately, utterly surprised to encounter Herag here.

Herag said nothing, launching another punch at the Giant Spirit Guardian.

He didn't believe the Giant Spirit Guardian could last forever.

Herag had been lurking outside for a long time, but with Medel staying inside the Shelter, there was nothing he could do.

A Level 3 Witch Array like the Shelter was too defensively strong for Herag to breach.

He had thus ordered the Sheep-Horned Demon to summon the skeleton army to lure Medel out.

When Medel stepped out of the ravine, Herag hadn't attacked immediately.

He waited until Medel ventured deep into the forest before decisively launching an attack.

This spot was far from the ravine, so Medel couldn't run back to the Shelter even if he wanted to.

Herag's punch, packed with immense power, struck the Giant Spirit Guardian, sending Medel flying with one blow.

Medel hit the ground and rolled, unharmed but appearing very disheveled.

"This time, you won't have the chance to activate the Teleportation Ring and escape. I will kill you," Herag said.

His figure vanished instantly, reappearing behind Medel with another punch swinging down.

Once again, this punch failed to inflict actual damage on Medel, but it sent him flying away.

However, the Giant Spirit Guardian surrounding Medel shattered instantly, unable to hold after enduring three punches from Herag.

Medel looked a bit flustered, sensing the threat.

He had never experienced a true life-and-death battle from childhood, nor faced such a situation as this.

For someone like Medel, any crisis would typically be resolved long before reaching him.

Looking at Herag, who seemed like a killing god, Medel became completely panicked.

Medel retrieved a Cross from the Space Ring and threw it directly at Herag.

Herag's figure vanished instantly, the Cross fell to the ground in vain.

"Is that Flash? No, Flash couldn't be this fast." As Herag reappeared beside him, Medel was gripped by the fear of death.

Flash required gathering magic power and activating a spell model.

Herag's space travel was too smooth, without any pause or hindrance, moving as naturally as a fish swimming in the sea.

Bam!

Herag's punch hadn't landed on Medel's head, as a burly Knight suddenly appeared, blocking the blow.

The Knight's chest caved in instantly, the seemingly sturdy armor crushed into scrap by immense force.

After being severely damaged, the Knight's raised long spear, intended to pierce Herag, dropped powerlessly.

The force behind Herag's punch was colossal, driven by a resolve to kill Medel, holding back nothing.

His body was flickered with electric light, a power emanating from the Bloodline Mark.

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