Eden was truly a large place.

Maxwell had been killing and searching for a full five days, yet couldn't find any traces of the Walking Dead Lord. He was getting really frustrated at this point.

After levelling up, he had enough strength to fight the Walking Dead Lord.

But he couldn't find it.

Boss, oh boss, how come you haven't shown yourself?

Inside video games, bosses usually hung around specific locations. Since Maxwell wasn't playing a game, that's why there's no way the Walking Dead Lord would sit around at the same location waiting for him.

Eden was simply too vast, and wanting to find it quickly was truly a difficult task.

It has now been a total of thirteen days, so there was a little more than half a month left. Since there was still quite a bit of time to go, Maxwell was annoyed but wasn't too worried yet.

He was planning on searching for a few more days and would only return if he really couldn't find it.

This area was getting really close to the inner depths of Eden, and there was a high chance of encountering a high-ranking spawned beast. If they were unfortunate enough to encounter a beast above gold rank, a spawned beast, death would be the only outcome for them.

As evening descended, the dark and gloomy forest would occasionally show a flash of green light.

Maxwell had instantly killed a pink panther with a single punch. He then said, "This will be it for the day. Constantine, go grab this pink panther and wash it clean."

After absorbing all the Panthers' blood mana, Constantine responded: "Ehn."

On the back of Shadow, Brenda gradually opened her eyes. With a look like she hadn't completely woken up yet, she asked: "Are we eating now?"

Maxwell gently smiled as he felt Brenda was getting more adorable as the days went by. "Ehn, tonight we're eating grilled Panther meat."

"Hooray! It's time for a meal again." Brenda leapt off Shadow's back and landed firmly on the ground. She then quickly leapt towards Maxwell and wrapped her legs around his waist. She then gave him a quick kiss on the cheeks and said: "Long live the Lord!"

This little brat was a glutton.

She ate even more than Maxwell. He had always wondered how her small stomach could hold so much food.

Gathering firewood, lighting the fire, and setting up the grill rack. In less than half an hour, the fragrant meat was almost done.

The smell of grilled meat permeated the air and spread to the rest of the forest.

Not long after, over a dozen spawned beasts had arrived about a hundred meters from Maxwell and company. But none of them dared to get any closer.

They were particularly afraid of the death aura coming from Shadow.

Although they didn't dare to get closer, they would still occasionally give out a low growl.

Constantine's eyes swept past them and angrily said, "Their growls are so annoying!"

After saying that, he threw his huge sword on his shoulders and said, "Boss, I'm gonna go silence them."

Maxwell waved his hand: "Go ahead, just be careful out there."

Constantine grinned, "Don't worry, I can take care of them in just a few minutes since I levelled up to the silver rank today."

After five days of non-stop absorption of blood mana, Constantine levelled up to silver rank.

This speed was simply too astonishing!

Maxwell was still quite a distance from levelling up. Right now, he still needed a few hundred thousand XP, so low-levelled spawned beasts couldn't satisfy his needs anymore.

"You have to come back quickly or else I'm going to finish off all the grilled meat." Brenda grinned with wrinkled lips, making her look like a little kitten.

Constantine had a foolish grin on his face as well before striding into the forest.

As his figure disappeared into the darkness, his voice could be heard loudly shouting.

"Bam!"

After several dull and heavy sounds were heard, the surrounding area regained its silence.

"Constantine's attacks are getting much stronger; he only requires a few moves to hit a death blow! Wait...!"

Suddenly, Maxwell started frowning as his senses swept out like lightning. Within several breaths, what his senses detected made his expression drastically change. "Killing intent! A very strong killing intent!"

"Constantine!"

"Shadow, protect Brenda!"

By the time his voice faded, Maxwell had already disappeared from his original spot.

Brenda turned to watch Maxwell's disappearing figure. She then said with unease, "Little Shadow, he should be fine, right?"

Shadow shook his head in a rather natural fashion.

He actually understood what Brenda was saying!

If Maxwell saw this, he would definitely be shocked beyond words!

Brenda seemed to have some inborn ability, a super-strong, unique ability that had resulted in the tragic downfall of the Fur-tailed Demon race!

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"Constantine!"

Maxwell loudly shouted while he was releasing his own aura without fear. He was worried but excited at the same time, "You damn thing, you've finally revealed yourself."

Walking Dead Lord!

It was the Walking Dead Lord that had chased Maxwell off a cliff, where he almost died. This was the Walking Dead Lord who possessed the super-strong, vicious killing intent!

You've made me look all over for you!

Constantine crawled up from the ground while coughing out a mouthful of black blood. He then yelled: "I'm okay, boss! This bastard is too sinister; it actually hid amongst the crowd of spawned beasts and made a sneak attack on me!"

No wonder these spawned beasts were giving off low growls incessantly. They weren't actually afraid of Shadow's death aura; they were actually afraid of the Walking Dead Lord's killing intent.

Under the moonlight, the Walking Dead Lord was non-stop exhaling a white mist. One could see the blue veins convulsing under its dark skin in unison with the breathing.

A completely overwhelming sense of ferocious killing intent!

The Walking Dead Lord noticed Constantine was still alive. Its six eyes showed a slight change as it leapt out, filled with thick, unparalleled killing intent.

Constantine was pretty much slapped down by a single strike of the Walking Dead Lord. His whole body was in pain, but the injuries weren't heavy. The defensive power of his physical body was actually much tougher than that of the average person in the Silver Rank.

Seeing how the Walking Dead Lord had leapt into the air towards him again, Constantine was now pissed. He stood back up, swept the Egyptian Sword in an arc, pointed at the Walking Dead Lord and cursed: "Fool, I'll fight you with all I have!"

There was still a large distance between Maxwell and Constantine.

With Constantine's current strength, he was not the opponent of the Walking Dead Lord. Not to mention the Walking Dead Lord felt it was a complete insult that it couldn't kill Constantine with a single strike.

This naturally caused the Walking Dead Lord to get angry!

There's no other choice!

Maxwell clenched his teeth and roared: "Level 2 Overdrive!"

Four times the attributes exploded forth, and Maxwell roared out again: "Level 2 Ghost Steps!"

The power of a level 5 silver rank completely exploded forth. Another roar was heard: "You damn thing! Come chase this me!"

"Constantine, move away! You still aren't its opponent!"

Recalling how cowardly his escape was last time, Maxwell's rage started rising as he remembered the Walking Dead Lord's braggart face.

Thinking how he had searched for it for five days and five nights, the rage further increased.

If I don't kill you this time, I won't be called Maxwell!

Maxwell's speed was extremely fast!

With four times the attributes and level 2 Ghost Steps, Maxwell had managed to instantly arrive at the spot where the Walking Dead Lord was going to land. He then excitedly smiled, "Let's see how you're going to show off now."

"I'll let you try out my new martial technique."

"Wild Cat Beast Destroyer!"

Beasts roared in unison, and all beasts shall bow down! The powerful ability of shattering gold and one's soul was released!

Rings of energy like waves started rippling out, causing a stinging pain in the Walking Dead Lord's eardrum. Its whole body suddenly weakened.

How can the martial technique that legends cultivated not be strong?

It was at this time that black clouds started rolling in and crackles started booming in the nine heavens. A huge swath of flames started appearing above the Walking Dead Lord's head.

Martial Technique: Raining Fire Attack!

This was the martial technique that the Raging Fire Bull comprehended!

Maxwell ferociously roared out: "You damn thing! Let's see you swagger! Go ahead, try showing off again!"

"Raining Fire Attack!"

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