“What level is that Evil Spirit beast?” Finn asked.“Tenth level of the Elite Spirit Stage.” The Horrifying Nightmare replied.“So, it’s four times more powerful than you.”“It’s dangerous, I know. But it’s also guarding a Heart-Shaped Spiritual Fruit for the past 299 years, not eating it and waiting for it to mature. Devil Bull doesn’t deserve to have something like that. Only you, my master, deserve to have a go at it.” It said cheekily.What It heard in response came as a shock to it.“What are spiritual fruits? Is it something like magic fruits?” Finn asked.Yes, it was only now that it realized that all along, it has been singing praises of spiritual fruit to someone who doesn’t even know about it.“Spiritual Fruits are different from Magic Fruits. They are natural treasures that soak in spiritual energy every day and night to nourish themselves. Unlike magic herbs that might contain impurities, causing a person taking them continuously to accumulate poisonous impurities within t

“Roar!”“Gah!”“Ahh!”As he looked over in the direction of the roars that sounded near him, a gust of wind carrying the fragrance of blood blew against his face, making him realize that a fight to the death was happening near him.He moved his face away, ignoring it as he had no intention of wasting his time in this place, and then he continued on his path, charging towards the lush valley at a distance.“Master, wait a moment,” suddenly, the horrifying mandrake asked him to come to a halt.Though when It said those words, he was in mid-air. However, as things sounded urgent, he took a plunge and landed on top of a tree.“You better have a good reason for asking me to stop,” Finn said, a threatening look vivid in his eyes.“I sense some humans fighting against a pack of nightmare beasts!” While saying those words, the horrifying mandrake came out of his shirt and looked over in a particular direction. Its glare was icy cold as if it had seen its worst enemies.Finn, too, glanced in t

Not only the humans but the beasts, too, raised their heads to look at the source of the voice, only to see a bright golden figure with two angel-like wings. “Jesus Christ?” “Are you blind? He is Finn!” “Why does he look so different?” “When did humans started growing wings behind their back?!” “Is he here to help us?” The eyes of Oliver Charlotte and seven others around him opened so wide in surprise that their eyeballs almost threatened to pop out of their sockets. One of them mistook him for someone else entirely, but the rest took him for who he was, and that’s what surprised them the most. In the very next moment, another wave of surprise washed over them. “What the hell is that?!” “Are we seeing things?” “Is that the power of a god?!” A few moments after they saw Finn hovering above their heads, an act performable by only a magic grandmaster, four gigantic hands suddenly manifested in mid-air, overshadowing everything beneath them. “Smash them to bits!” Finn lowered