The Medallion

"No way! I'd rather give it to this young man than give it back to the Heavenly Demon Clan!" Bart said, his lips curled disdainfully.

At the moment, his expression suddenly became stern, as he took out a stone slate carved with strange patterns from his inner pocket and handed it to Rocky.

"Sir, what are you doing? What is this?" Rocky couldn't help asking, even as he carefully accepted the strange slate in his hands.

"You should leave now, while I cover for you two. The Heavenly Demon Clan desperately wants to deal with you, so you have to be careful. Consider this as my gift to you. Go and find the other half of the map, which will help you find the power to fight against the spiritual race," Bart instructed him. Rocky's face looked serious as he listened, for he knew that Bart was giving him a heavy responsibility.

"I'm not so weak that I need you to cover for me, sir. In fact, it will be easier for me to make a move if you two don't come. But forget that..." Rocky's face froze. He immediately opened his Magic Spiritual Space and a figure flew out from it.

"Brat, you finally let me make a move." Glutton laughed wildly, disregarding all the people around them.

"Haven't you been wanting to kill the spiritual race beings for a long time? Now the opportunity has come. Just kill as many as you can. My current strength is enough for you to maintain your original form," Rocky said with an evil smile. The dim light cast shadows on his face, making him look like an angel of death.

"Then I'll not stand on ceremony." As if it was ready to move, Glutton looked around at the dense crowd of the Heavenly Demon Clan members.

The next moment, a breathtaking demonic aura burst out from its body, as it flashed with intense, blinding light. Its human body continued to grow, until it gradually turned into the shape of a beast, standing between heaven and earth like a mountain.

"Is this your spirit-manipulated beast?" Bart stared at Rocky in surprise, as the evil aura emitted by this beast was even stronger than that of Marcia's Holy-blood Dragon King. It was quite obvious that this one was very powerful.

After Glutton transformed into its original beast form, it rushed directly to the dark mass of Heavenly Demon Clan members around it, slaughtering them with delight on its face. As soon as those spiritual race beings saw it, their faces twisted in horror, while their feet froze on the spot.

Bart, and Marcia who had the sacred Holy-blood Dragon King with her, were already very difficult to fight. They did not expect that Rocky

yelled at Bart and Marcia with his eyes narrowed in concentration. Then, he gave the signal to Glutton, who immediately dashed to one direction

followed closely behind the beast and broke out of

the patriarch of the

but now it seems that I can't wait anymore."

a blink of an eye, he flew across the sky and landed in front of

his way, Glutton immediately roared. Its strong forelimbs

long mace suddenly appeared in Alston's hand. It was as long as a sword, thick as an arm, and strange lines were engraved all over its surface. The black smoke rose scathingly, which easily

his eyes opened and flashed like a bronze bell filled with streaks of

same time, Glutton's forelimbs were resisted by a huge force, and it was stuck in the air, unable to get close to Alston as if a barrier was between them. After those soul shadows gathered in the Dark King

beam rushed out

to its gigantic size, Glutton couldn't dodge at all and was directly

howl, as it

his eyes immediately fell on the Dark King Mace in Alston's

Heavenly Demon Clan's forbidden item?" Bart looked shocked

be their forbidden item," answered Rocky tightly. He clenched his fists in distress, as he thought that an ordinary item could never defeat Glutton so easily. Thus, it could only be a forbidden item. However, he didn't expect that Alston

moment, it seemed that Glutton was no longer under his control, so Rocky

laughed and haughtily looked at him, saying, "The strongest ancient demonic beast is nothing more than an ant to me. You can't escape