BOOM!
Smoke and dust billowed in every direction.
Thud!
A body crashed heavily onto the ground. It was the demon. He was dead.
'Good... he didn't use any defensive magic.'
Noah let out a tired breath. His mana had been drained considerably during the battle.
Without wasting any time, he reached into his storage ring, pulled out a mana recovery potion, and drank it in one gulp.
Meanwhile, Mary hurried over to Kaelan and immediately began treating his injuries with healing magic.
Fortunately, his wounds were only minor.
'That demon wasn't overwhelmingly stronger... only one rank above us.'
Noah walked toward the demon's corpse.
Its body was covered in horrific injuries. Some areas had been burned black by flames, others were frozen solid beneath thick layers of ice, while countless deep cuts covered its flesh. Blood continued to seep from the wounds, staining the forest floor crimson.
He crouched beside the corpse and searched it thoroughly.
