After discovering the traces of the demons, Cizer's whole body froze. Although he had heard the name countless times in the mouths of others, it was the first time he had actually seen it with his own eyes.

His dark purple skin and lack of magic lines on his forehead mean that he is a low-level demon......

The tattered clothing suggests that he was supposed to be a nearby hunter before his conversion......

Chasing the boar shows that he has probably lost his mind......

What he had learned from the lower schools flashed through Sissel's mind at this moment, and in the end there was only one conclusion.

No matter how low-level this demon is, it is not something he can deal with. If he is accidentally discovered, then he will be helpless.

It was probably the biggest crisis he had ever foreseen!

Sissel cautiously watched the outside through the gaps in the leaves. By this time, the boar had already arrived under the tree, and Sissel could even clearly see that the whites of the boar's eyes had been replaced by an eerie dark purple color.

Mana erosion!

Sissel once heard the teacher in the lower school say that magic is the most aggressive force in the world, and even the origin of the demon race is closely related to it.

Once the magic power is strong to a certain extent, the surrounding creatures will be eroded by it, and the final outcome will either become a member of the demon race, or turn into a puddle of pus.

Therefore, what the demons are best at is to use magic power to erode the vitality of their prey!

A low-level demon clan would be more than enough to destroy a rural town like Greystone Town.

Cizer looked at the demons who were close at hand, sweating like rain.

At this time, the movement of the wild boar had slowed down, and Sissel looked at the wound on its body that was more than a foot long, knowing that it had reached the end of its life.

I don't know if this is the will of God, the Ganghao boar used the last bit of strength to crash into the giant tree where Sisar was.

"Boom!"

Sissel was already nervous because of the appearance of the demon, and all his attention was on the demon, and he naturally paid little attention to the wild boar.

As a result, at the moment when the giant tree trembled, Cizer trembled at his feet, slipped his hand, and fell off the branch with one rollover.

It's over, this time it's dead.

At the moment of falling from the air, Sissel had only one sentence in his heart.

But after intimate contact with the earth, the scorching pain ignites Sissel's inner desire for life!

Monet is still waiting for me to go back, I still have to pass the elementary exams, I want to enter the elementary academy, I want to become the strongest knight on the continent!

And that delicious magic food, the man in the dream......

For a short moment, Sissel's eyes burst into light.

I must live!

Sissel reacted as soon as he fell, pounced on the demon, the sharp dagger in his hand shining and exuding a dangerous aura.

The demon was startled by the sudden appearance of Sissel and was stunned for a moment, but he was still driven by the instinct of the beast and raised his hand to block Sissel's shot.

Sissel struck a successful blow, and instead of forcing a pursuit, he quickly retreated, retreating three steps in the blink of an eye.

A deep scar soon appeared on the demon's arm, and dark purple blood continued to flow out.

The pain aroused the ferocity of the demon, and a beastly roar came out of his throat, only to see him close the distance between him and Sissel with a jump, and a mutated arm grabbed Sissel's throat fiercely!

Sissel didn't expect the Majin's attack to come so quickly, and he was defenseless and could only raise his dagger and hold it in front of his throat.

The demon's claws slammed into the dagger, pushing Sissel's arm and hitting him by the throat, and for a moment, Sissel seemed to hear the sound of his own throat cracking.

But this was just an illusion, Sissel flew backwards with the power of the demons, and the breeze in the forest brushed his sore spots, and Sissel felt better.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sissel did not hesitate to take out two bottles of potions of different colors and poured them down in one gulp.

The effect of the healing potion was obvious, the sharp pain in Sissel's throat disappeared in an instant, and the abrasions on his arm no longer bled out.

At this time, the demon chased after him relentlessly, and his body exuded a rich dark purple aura, and there was an indescribable evil.

Sissel knew that if he didn't get rid of this demon today, he would have no way to escape, so he could only fight.

Clutching the dagger in his hand, Sissel swept under the Majin's arm with his thin and agile body. A long wound appeared under the Majin's ribs.

But as if he didn't feel pain, the demon reflexively grabbed at Sissel.

Even after taking the Agility Potion, Sissel still couldn't avoid this blow and could only resist hard.

Sissel flew up heavily, as if he had been hit by a boulder in the chest, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

If he hadn't taken the healing potion, Sissel would probably not have been able to get up because of this. However, the healing potion made by Monet was indescribably effective, and after only a few moments, the dull pain in Sissel's chest was much lessened.

Cizer hurriedly got up, and in a few moves, jumped onto a huge tree, hiding in the canopy.

The demon came in an instant, chasing Sissel's figure, but then it jumped down again, clutching a sackcloth shirt and roaring angrily.

Although he lost track of Sissel, he was unwilling to give up his prey, and after tearing the clothes in his hand fiercely, he sniffed vigorously into the air again.

At that moment, a slight sound came from behind a tree next to the demon, and the demon turned sharply and pounced on the shadow behind the tree.

However, to the disappointment of the Mato, there was nothing there, and the Majin was in a trance, unable to understand why the prey in front of him had suddenly disappeared as it had lost a lot of sanity.

At this moment, a silver light flashed from the giant tree, and a figure rushed down, and the shining dagger stabbed the back of the demon's neck!

Flutter!

A column of dark purple blood erupted and splashed onto Sissel's face, adding a touch of knightly bravery to his resolute look.

The Majin struggled to pull out the dagger from the back of his neck, but Sissel's knife cut off most of his spine, and the Majin struggled several times and couldn't lift his arms.

Soon, the power of the demon dissipated with the passage of blood, and only a plop was heard, and the corpse of the demon fell heavily to the ground, completely immovable.

Sissel pricked the demon in the heart a few more times uneasily, and when he saw that he was completely unresponsive, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

After all, he won this battle.

Me, Sissel!

Survived!