Seon-Hyeok demonstrated what it meant to go on a rampage with his own body.

Ack!

Each time he took a step, the demonic beings screamed and were pushed away.

Crack.

Each time he lunged with his spear, an opponent fell.

It was neither flamboyant spearmanship nor mighty skills that felled these enemies. They were simple, concise stabs with his spear.

He pulled back the hand holding the spear and took a step. He then stepped forward with his other foot as he thrust vigorously. Those simple motions were enough to slay the demonic army.

The loss in battle strength he feared might occur in Redvern’s absence was nowhere to be found, and his momentum was incredible.

“How the hell…”

His face was full of incredulity as he showed incredible strength in tearing apart his foes.

An endless strength surged through him - something inexplicable by just his innate energy.

That wasn’t just a metaphor?

The Mother Tree had told him that he would have a constant stream of vitality so long as he remained on the ground, and it seemed she had not been exaggerating.

The true value of the Earth Spirit King’s gift was displayed when he remained...