Semi-Transcendental

Back to Louis' group.

After bombarding the white panther with magic, it still stood unfazed.

"How can it be so strong...?" Louis muttered perplexed.

Based on older reports, a party of multiple S-rank mages should be enough to take on the king of the Great Jungle.

However, this time, the king was far stronger.

Louis started to doubt that even Zhen could handle the king, who apparently did not take much damage from magic and physical attacks.

"HAA!"

Ren, who jumped out of the bushes, shouted from the depths of his lungs as he charged at the king with a longsword in his hands.

"Ren, don't!" Louis yelled.

But he did not listen.

Instead, he infused his fire magic on the blade before he attempted to behead the king.

"Die!"

With crossed arms, the king just stood there and took the attack.

The fire on the blade enlarged and set the surroundings ablaze.

"W-what...?" Ren stuttered flabbergasted.