The light spear on its head and the Mud Power continued to burst without pause, and its charging steps never halted for even half a second.
Resisting to the death, never yielding!
Even though its body was already covered in blood marks and its breath had significantly weakened, the spirit of fighting to the death was still high and unextinguished.
Lear saw the scene of the trapped beast continuing to fight and the admiration in his eyes grew stronger.
In this Giant-Horned Deer King, he saw a shadow of Kalanis, the warrior with ancient bloodline hidden within, also possessing an unshakable will.
But no matter how it resisted, under the siege of six Great Demons, it was still weakening rapidly.
If it weren't for its powerful talent, it would have been torn apart long ago.
But ultimately, it still gradually weakened, and the energy emitted by its antlers became dim.
Facing the demon proficient in Spatial Power, it couldn't even escape.
