The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 699 - 381: A Cabin in the Deep Forest

Amidst the dense forest in the mountains.

Bobo wore expedition gear, using the Alloy Staff in his hand like a stick.

He beat the grass before him, clearing a path for himself.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

With a sharp shriek.

A shadow leapt down from the trees, swinging a sharp stone downward.

"Get lost, you damn monkeys!"

Angrily, Bobo swung the staff, Magic Power twirling around the Metal Magic Staff, striking directly.

The monkey falling from the sky was instantly sent flying, disappearing into the dense forest.

After the attack, he shook his staff, annoyed, and said, "What's with these monkeys? Or rather, what's up with the creatures here? Are they so aggressive?"

Even more absurd is that there are so many people here, not to mention the occasional pressure exerted by Kana's Frost Lord.

Even in such circumstances, these creatures still attack them. Their desire to attack is too intense.

You could even call it mindless.

"This forest is really dangerous."

Alyris said, picking up the monkey she had just killed from the grass.

The monkey's fur matched the color of the dense forest, a vibrant green that allowed them to hide well among the trees.

The long tail looked like a steel whip, with sharp jutting teeth and excessively sharp claws on the monkey paws.

It looked like a monkey but was covered head to toe with highly aggressive organs.

"Level Three at least?" Lurilu asked beside her.

"Yeah, for ordinary people, this is a forbidden zone."

The magical beast levels in this area are generally around Level Two or Three, and they even previously took down a boar-like magical beast at Level Four.

The group kept chatting as they moved forward.

Bobo said, "The magic power concentration in this area isn't high, so why are there such high-level magical beasts?"

Generally, Level Two or Three magical beasts indicate that magic power concentration here isn't low.

But tests and identification showed that the magic power concentration was only slightly higher than usual, within a very normal range.

"Their blood is odd." Alyris said, creating blood in her hand.

She had extracted this during the fight from those magical beasts.

Appearing to be normal, the blood still felt strangely abnormal.

But it was so subtle that they could only detect it through identification.

Identification is not all-powerful.

It requires corresponding knowledge to accurately identify information.

So, while they noticed something off, they couldn't figure out what was hidden in the blood.

"Is this why you're here?"

Alicia looked at Kana and asked.

Listening to the Saintess' inquiry, Kana nodded slightly.

"Of course, otherwise this long journey would have been for nothing."

It'd been nearly a month since they left Shecui City.

Currently, they were in the Helix Mountain Range of the Lebia Region.

It's a mountain range dividing the western continent's north and south ends.

In a hidden area within the mountain range, requiring crossing the mountains to reach.

A highly concealed area.

Due to the forest's danger, no race lives here, whether good or evil.

"What's hiding in the blood is Demon's Blood." Kana stated bluntly.

"Demon?!"

The group was somewhat astounded.

"Wait, if it's Demon's Blood, Alyris should have been able to recognize it." Bobo remarked perplexedly.

Identification can determine known things.

Demon's Blood isn't unfamiliar to Alyris, as it exists in the bodies of the Gray Mountain Dwarves.

Alyris had also confronted demons before.

It's impossible for her to not recognize it.

Alyris looked closely again and nodded, indeed unable to discern it as Demon's Blood.

"It's simple; this Demon's Blood isn't ordinary Demon's Blood but is modified."

"Modified?" Bobo was even more puzzled.

Others present might not understand, but he could easily grasp the concept.

Demons, those damn creatures, are highly infectious.

They're nearly at the level of a Giant Dragon, though still a bit weaker.

Demon's Blood is similar.

It doesn't propagate through reproduction, rather like the Giant Dragon race, it gifts, influences through bloodlines and power, allowing certain races to acquire Demon's Blood, affecting the offspring.

For example, the Blood Demon of the Gray Mountain Dwarves.

"Why else would I come here?" Kana laughed and asked.

He was here to uncover secrets regarding this.

He took a step, leading the group further into the forest.

Then they saw a cabin on a small hill.

"Someone lives in this eerie place?" Miguel West blurted out.

Since they just traversed here, they knew how dangerous this area was.

Kana didn't say much, just quietly waved his hand.

"Follow up."

And led the group onwards.

As they approached.

A colossal shadow darted from the side, blocking their path.

Seeing this massive creature, those familiar with it were shocked.

This creature's skin was pitch black, with magma-like crack stripes all over it.

Its joints covered with bone spurs.

Resembling a hound in body type, not only was it large, but also had three heads.

Three pairs of orange-red vertical eye pupils fixed on the group, with open mouths growling threateningly.

Magma-like saliva dropped down.

An Abyssal three-headed hound.

Abyssal creature.

Definitely a demon.

But such creatures only appear when they formally invade, as compared to normal demons, they have much lower intelligence.

Thus, they will only physically invade, not through any phantom means.

Only when demons break through the world's barriers, physically invading while conquering the world, do they appear. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

As the demon blocked the group, everyone drew their weapons, ready to attack at any moment.

"Back off, Little Bell."

An ancient yet full-voiced shout came from behind the demon.

And the demon immediately retracted its fierce demeanor, panting like a dog.

Bowing its body, its tail wagged wildly.

It tried to reach an extended tongue to lick the elder emerging behind it, but the elder struck its head with a stick.

"I like this outfit, and I don't want it ruined by your licking."

"Woo, woo~"

The Hellhound, having been hit, appeared very wronged, crouched on the ground whining.

"So this thing is called Little Bell?" Miguel West was somewhat baffled.

Alyris nodded, looking at the hound: "You see, there's a bell around its neck."

"Does that have any direct relation?" Lululuse complained.