The One-eyed Giant felt the passage of his Life Force, but he wasn't worried.
As the guardian of the prison, although he was also imprisoned within it, there were certain benefits that came with his position.
Lifespan.
His lifespan was nearly Eternal.
The consumption of Life Force, a terrifying prospect for other beings, meant little to him.
The key was how to catch that fellow.
A thunderous roar burst from the mouth of the One-eyed Giant:
"Damn you, don't run if you dare!"
"Come and fight me head-on for a round!"
The strength of these skeleton demons wasn't great; he just needed to cut his way through them.
But their numbers were too many—
He was not good at rushing, and he couldn't increase his speed in pursuit!
The giant looked towards the distant skeleton mountain range.
There, the fellow was riding a skeleton warhorse, charging forward rapidly.
Wherever he went, all the skeleton demons crawled up from the ground and charged towards him.
How did he manage that?