The flames of the Abyss climbed along his arm, igniting the sword blade.

These two demons were clearly not transformed from humans, but were reborn on human bodies through a pre-formed ritual.

Both demons turned to look at Chadite and then frowned.

"Leave this woman to you, I'll go kill that big guy," said one of the straight-horned demons.

He pointed at Pororo, who had mostly recovered.

He felt that such a big guy posed more of a threat than a woman.

The other one pursed his lips and spat on the ground, but still nodded.

"Fool, I'll deal with the woman, your target is the person hidden in the mist," Kriel scolded.

"Don't order me, human. I'll kill whoever I want!" Even though these two demons were only at the Fourth Stage's middle level, they were still unyielding towards Kriel.

But without the Treasure, facing them would pose no real threat.

Yet, despite their words, he still looked into the surrounding pink mist.

Staring at the churning pink mist, his eyes widened, and the hand gripping the sword blade couldn't help but tremble. The flames on the blade even extinguished for a moment.

"What are you doing?" his companion next to him couldn't help but ask when he saw the demon in this state.

"It's, it's…"

"Did we meet somewhere before?" Alka's figure suddenly emerged from the mist.

"It's you!" the demon screamed in terror, as if seeing something horrifying.

Without hesitation, he swung his own sword backward, slashing his neck.

In an instant, the head of a demon fell directly to the ground.

This bizarre scene stunned everyone present.

The entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

The remaining standing demon, looking at his companion's sudden suicidal act, seemed to realize something.

His eyes widened even more.

"Damn it, damn mortal, damn mouth of consumption."

Then suddenly he raised the blade in his hand and stabbed it into his heart.

Scalding lava blood leaked from his body.

He also committed suicide without hesitation.

The two demon bodies lying on the ground began to gradually change, becoming dry, but did not completely transform back to the human corpses they once were.

Kriel frowned deeply, this scene gave him a very bad premonition, he looked towards Alka, emerging from the mist.

And threw another punch.

This time the air bullet was forcefully blocked by several layers of mirrors.

A massive amount of mist spewed out wildly, the mirror surfaces around displayed a grotesque world.

"It seems you have no more tricks left, now it's time to end this."

Alka's power suddenly surged.

Somehow, his strength even surpassed the Fifth Stage Kriel.

Feeling the pressure emanating from Alka, Kriel knew this was their hidden tactic all along.

Massive amounts of mist burst through the pressure barrier, instantly wrapping Kriel with sheer quantity.

The mist began to invade his body, affecting his mind.

The necklace around his neck and the headband on his head were flashing intensely, their power cranked to the max. But seeing the two items teetering showed he might not hold on much longer.

"Get away!" Kriel shouted loudly, trying to push the mist away with immense pressure.

He managed to keep a large amount of the mist at bay at his feet, preventing any intrusion.

But it was already too late.

The mist affected his judgment once again, not knowing when. His lower body was already tightly entangled by thick vines.

Pororo, who had mostly recovered, lunged at him.

Behind him, a blue meteor.

"Boom!"

Blue lightning shattered the ceiling above, creating a slender breach for a bolt to strike down directly.

The intense blue light brought a direct impact, striking his back.

...

At this moment, outside the hall.

Jason and the others remaining outside, together with Balazs, were continuously dealing with the approaching guards coming to support.

The corridor was filled with numerous crystal sculptures.

Inside were soldiers of various forms sealed within.

More soldiers lay at their feet, blood had already stained the entire floor red.

Seeing a soldier with a large wound, Jason flipped him over, sealing the wound with crystal.

Then delivered a solid punch to his head, knocking him completely out.

"Thanks," said Balazs beside him.

"No need to thank, if possible. No one wants to kill needlessly."

The soldiers' abilities were generally around the Second Stage, really hard to pose any threat to them.

Juanlu looked at those soldiers outside.

"Alright, just stand there, don't come any closer, think of your families, your children.

Is it worth losing your lives for such a tyrant? You already have a better heir, a legitimate Prince, don't you."

"You've already shown your loyalty, now stay put."

Just as he finished, the entire floor shook violently again.

Steadying himself, Simon turned to look at the huge door, full of cracks.

"The battle inside is quite intense."

Just as he finished speaking, more intense shaking and loud noises followed.

The intensity of the fight inside made the soldiers outside involuntarily wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

If they rushed over, they would have to burst through the door.

The battle inside might have overwhelmed them beyond their capabilities.

"Damn it, charge forward, all of you!"

A sudden fierce roar came.

A figure shot out from behind the soldiers, rushing towards Juanlu and the others at great speed.

"It's Andak, another Fifth Stage guy, loyal to Kriel."

Facing the rushing figure, Jason, without hesitation, went to meet him.

At this time, his body shimmered with crystal scales, he had clearly transformed into a Dragonman.