The immense force of the Tyrant Demon's blow sent Olaf staggering sideways. The demon let out a victorious roar, lifted a thick leg, and stomped down fiercely toward Olaf's body.

Just as the Tyrant Demon was about to deliver the fatal blow, a sharp whistle suddenly pierced the air, followed immediately by a flash of silver light. An Armor-Piercing Arrow sliced through the sky like lightning, precisely striking the Tyrant Demon's left eye. The arrow's speed, power, and accuracy were all breathtaking.

The Tyrant Demon let out a frenzied roar. Its head snapped back toward the sky, and its massive body shook violently in excruciating pain. It dropped the fiery red greatsword, clutching its face tightly with both hands as blood dripped continuously between its fingers, staining the ground red. In that moment, the Tyrant Demon's arrogance was utterly shattered. It could no longer maintain its haughty posture and could only struggle in agony, trying to break free from this sudden, grievous injury.

The Armor-Piercing Arrow had come from the direction of the Shelter, a precise shot fired from afar by Lu Yiyi. Her shot not only saved Olaf's life but also brought a new turning point to the difficult battle. Even an Abyss Main Battle Species like the Horned Demon Commander, known for its tough skin and thick flesh, could not escape death from such an ambush. This Armor-Piercing Arrow was designed specifically to deal with formidable enemies clad in heavy armor, its runes and spells endowing it with unparalleled penetration.

However, the Tyrant Demon's skull was as solid as fine steel. The Armor-Piercing Arrow whistled as it pierced the molten-hot eyeball, but it was stopped by the creature's incredibly hard skull and could advance no further. The Tyrant Demon's breathing became rapid and heavy, its massive body trembling slightly from the intense pain.

It extended a sturdy arm, its dagger-like claws firmly grasping the end of the arrow. Its muscles tensed instantly, veins bulging on its arm. With a low roar, the Tyrant Demon exerted its full force, pulling the blood-soaked Armor-Piercing Arrow straight out of its skull. The specially crafted barbed arrowhead was deeply embedded in its eye socket, making the process even more agonizing. Despite the torment, the Tyrant Demon showed no hesitation. Using its other hand, it inserted its claw tips into the wound and, with a blood-curdling ripping sound, actually dug out the arrowhead still lodged in its eyeball.

Black-red demon blood gushed from the empty socket like a fountain. As soon as the blood contacted the air, it swiftly solidified into black crystals that scattered on the ground, glinting with an eerie sheen. The Tyrant Demon's single remaining blood-red eye filled with malice and frenzy as its gaze fixed on the distant ruins.

Even from nearly two hundred meters away, Lu Yiyi could feel the almost tangible murderous intent. Her heart tightened and she instinctively stepped back, feeling as if the Tyrant Demon's cold gaze was piercing through space to stab into the depths of her soul.

However, just as the Tyrant Demon was about to unleash its cruel revenge, an intense black light erupted from behind it. As it touched the demon's skin, it sizzled, and a faint burning odor accompanied the wisps of black smoke that rose from its body.

Olaf, wielding the Skeleton Double Axe, now stood firm behind the Tyrant Demon. Its bony body was covered with battle scars, the burn marks from the flames especially conspicuous. Nevertheless, Olaf's gaze was exceptionally firm. It was surrounded by bright, gray-black flames, like a death envoy descending from another world.

"Frenzy Golden Body!" Lu Renjia instinctively shouted, his voice filled with shock and awe.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" the Tyrant Demon roared in anger, its massive body trembling with fear. An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped it, heralding an unstoppable disaster. "What are you standing there for? Attack!"

The Little Inferior Demons and Horned Demons, who were in the middle of attacking the Civilian Corps, were stunned for a moment by the panicked roar. They quickly recovered and charged forward like a turbulent, black-red torrent.

"Hold them off!" Fang Zhou roared, standing his ground and commanding the battered Skeleton Army to meet the charge.

In that brief moment, Fang Zhou had used the Crowned with Death skill to gather the power of all undead on the battlefield and concentrate it onto Olaf. This placed Olaf in its crowned state, boosting it to its absolute peak of strength.

Cursing crudely, the Tyrant Demon bent down, intending to retrieve the fiery red greatsword it had dropped. But just as it bent over, its fingers not yet touching the hilt on the ground, Olaf let out a ferocious roar and hurtled toward it like a gray-black meteor. A tremendous crash echoed as Olaf's shoulder charge forcefully knocked aside the Tyrant Demon's hastily raised arms.

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