‘I won’t die. I will not die!’

However, all the rocks were slowly clambering towards the golem in an effort to reconstruct the monster’s body.

“Keugh!”

Raven kept on hacking at the creature with a resolute gaze, enduring through the pain of melting skin.

“Keugh!”

“Father…”

The elves fell to the ground one by one after exhausting the power granted to them by the Earth God since birth.

The blessing of the Earth God was the source of life for the Red Moon Valley elves. They weren’t wizards, and using the sacred power of a deity was the same as consuming their own lives. They had sacrificed their very lives to delay the reconstruction of the golem.

One, two, three… The elven warriors started to collapse to the ground, their faces were pale without any color. Soon, more than ten elves fell. As the number of fallen warriors started to increase, the channeling of sacred power began to decrease gradually. The stones started to rush towards the golem at a quicker pace.

Kwakwakwa!

At that moment, Raven spotted a jet-black sphere the size of a human head. It was buried deep below dozens of stones and densely flowing lava.

“Kwaaagh!”

Letting out a beastly roar, Raven threw his sword towards the sphere with all his might. The sword flew towards the sphere while letting off a blue spirit.

Thud!

As soon as the sword stabbed into the black sphere, the core of the golem, a deep light quickly dyed the entire...