Battle Ends

Blazing flames lit up the darkness.

Inside the sealed underground cavern, orange-red flames burned for more than ten minutes.

To fully attend to the Mutated One's "health."

After Linsey had smashed the enemy into "a puddle," he even built a furnace out of construction materials before tossing it inside to roast.

Half an hour later,

after Linsey caught up with the Mutated Ones ahead, rescued all the soldiers of the Fourteenth Legion, and returned to this cavern,

he stepped forward and dismantled the makeshift furnace, now blackened by the flames.

"Hmm..."

"The heat was just right."

"It hasn't completely fallen into death, but it has utterly lost its ability to act."

Linsey nodded slightly, quite satisfied with his "cooking" technique.

Without even bothering to put out the fire, Linsey switched to the Magma Crest and directly reached into the furnace, pulling out the half-charred Mutated One.

The Fourteenth Legion soldiers following behind him were extremely curious about the sight before them.

"Lord Linsey, what is this thing?"

Linsey turned to look.

The soldier who had spoken was clutching his left arm; part of his body had gone wrong.

This was also the problem most of them faced.

Having been directly attacked by a Fifth Stage Mutated One, the soldiers had all been infected with Corruption Poison to varying degrees. It was only because they had been strengthened by the Withered Overlord Flower's fruit that none of them had been completely transformed into low-stage Mutated Ones.

"This thing..."

"Is the one that was escorting you just now."

Linsey answered.

The gazes of the Fourteenth Legion soldiers immediately changed.

They watched as Linsey stuffed that lump of charred rotten flesh into a torn cloth sack and dragged it directly along the ground.

Their eyes held both a trace of relief and the