Black mist descends, and I and the witches take refuge in the dungeon.

The moment Renee's fist slammed into the wall of flesh and blood, a crisp, sizzling sound exploded out.

A dark purple light covered Renee's fist. The energy of the abyss demon exploded the moment it touched the flesh wall, turning that area of ​​flesh into charcoal.

Moreover, not only that, the corrosive energy unique to the abyssal demons corroded away a large portion of the flesh from the entire wall of flesh.

However, correspondingly, the expression on Renee's face also became somewhat ferocious.

The intense pain caused her wrist to twitch slightly; this was the price she had to pay for accepting demonic power.

As the monster let out a scream, a thick, rotten stench emanated from its body.

The moment the smell appeared, Renee sensed something was wrong, but before the wind blew, Mir had already slightly spread her fingers:

"Wind's Whisper - The Wind That Tears!"

As a strong gust of wind blew past Renee, the pungent stench was blown away.

Near where Renee's fist landed, several troll limbs twitched violently before detaching from the flesh and blood.

"Meat, meat! Grain, people, for the tribe!"

Among the fallen limbs were several troll heads, which were now roaring unconsciously.

But Renee didn't stop; a second punch followed immediately, then a third, a fourth, a fifth...

The terrifying frequency of her attacks turned her arms into a blur, with countless limbs and flesh falling off under her assault.

Each strike carried the corrosive properties unique to abyssal energy, leaving dark purple burn marks on the surface of the skinned muscles.

Meanwhile, Mir wasn't idle either; he kept applying various buffs to Renee.

"Holy Armor!"

"Blessings of Courage!"

"A blessing of protection!"

Don't ask why Mir has so many buffs, because since he transmigrated to this world, only the Church of Light has been willing to sell these skills for the price of food.

Eighty percent of the skills that Mir learned through the system were from the Church of Light.

With Mil's support, the flesh monster was forced back a short distance by Renee's continuous attacks, letting out a wail that sounded like a mixture of countless sounds.

"My people! My children! Run!"

At the heart of that fleshy monster was a troll head, larger than the others, and wearing a crown, which was howling and roaring incessantly.

Blood was seeping from those eyes, which were as big as a human fist.

Mir could sense the intense resentment and hatred emanating from the other person.

Mil stood behind Renee, his brow furrowed as he watched the flesh monster that was still standing and constantly repairing its body.

Under the light of the Soul Lamp, Mil could clearly see that Renee's fist was covered with a layer of viscous liquid seeping from the surface of the flesh, and that liquid was bubbling with tiny bubbles.

I really want it; it's highly corrosive.

If Renee hadn't had the protective armor I'd conjured for her with magic essence, her arm would probably have been corroded away by now.

Even so, Renee's movements did not slow down. Although she tried to maintain her breathing rhythm, her physical strength was being rapidly depleted under such high-intensity boxing.

At this rate, we can't hold out for long!

"Conserve your energy, Miss Renee!"

Mir called out to Renee from behind.

Renee didn't turn around, and continued throwing a punch while replying:

"I know, but this thing is healing faster and faster, and the skin strength after each recovery is a level higher than before. I can probably last for about a minute!"

"How much magic energy do you have left? Never mind that, just keep my armor up, and then you retreat immediately!"

Raine gave Mir almost no chance to object before issuing the order.

But Mil directly retorted:

"Same to you, Miss Renee, please use your strongest attack to slightly repel that monster. We should retreat!"

I have plenty of mana left, it would be a waste to use it on something that would send you to your death, return it!

Everyone can survive!

This is an order, Miss Renée! Remember what the old priest said!

The instant Mil finished speaking, Renee roared:

"I understand! Three seconds, then catch me!"

Without hesitation, Renee was enveloped in a dense purple power.

The next instant, she was launched out like a cannonball.

"boom!"

A sonic boom resounded; Miss Renee's attack had completely exceeded the speed of sound!

Terrifying cracks suddenly appeared on the monster's body, accompanied by a burst of deep purple power. Renee and the ensuing gust of wind were blown toward Mir.

Mir calculated the position, reached out, and hugged Renee.

At the same time, he raised the soul lamp and threw it directly at the flesh-and-blood monster in the distance!

"Great goddess Remedios, please guide me on the path ahead!"

This was the last life-saving measure given to Mir by the Goddess of Light after he gained godhood.

It is a move that completely depletes the magic energy in Mir's body, in exchange for a significant increase in physical strength for two minutes, and the ability to travel through the black mist!

"Miss Renee, hold on tight to me!"

Mir looked at Renee, who was in his arms, gave her a brief instruction, and then charged straight toward the cabin.

The boots pounded the frozen ground with heavy thuds, each step leaving a terrifying crack in the earth.

A pale golden light also appeared on Mir's body!

The light tore a path through the black mist!

Mir could sense that something in the black mist had been killed by him; he could even feel the flesh and blood on his face.

But now is not the time to dwell on these issues.

He just wanted to get back to the cabin as soon as possible!

A series of low, rumbling sounds came from behind him, and Mir turned around to look.

The troll flesh monster was already unrecognizable, but it was still chasing him at high speed.

The chunks of meat slapped against the ground, making a thumping sound.

Mir took a deep breath and increased his speed.

He soon saw the line ahead.

Those who were at the very back had already reached the entrance to their basement.

Anderbel had already begun directing the crowd from above the earthen slope into the underground entrance!

At the same time, a system notification sounded in my mind.

[Mission Complete!]

[Dungeon expansion successful!]

[Citizens have been detected entering the dungeon. Would you like to open the entrance?]

At this moment, Mir didn't even keep it in mind; he just shouted it out!

"Entrance open!"