The Medallion novel Chapter 1869

A gigantic figure slowly emerged from the depths of the Demon Sealing Palace. It had in its spirit form, and it exuded an aura that was between the Shura Realm and the God Realm.

Moreover, behind this huge figure, there were also two relatively short figures. They had long hands and feet, and it could be easily said that they were not members of the Shura Race.

"The giant demon race? Those three are the strongest warriors of the giant demon race! I can't believe that they're still alive!" Anya had just broken free from the demoness earlier. When she saw the three figures that just appeared, she was utterly shocked. She had encountered them before, and they were actually the ones who instigated a bloody storm in the Ghostly Demon Land, causing a big disaster back then.

In fact, the giant demon race used to be as powerful as the Shura Race. However, because the Shura Race was favored by the deity of the Holy-Evil World, they were able to learn powerful secret techniques. Consequently, the Shura Race suppressed the giant demon race, making them somehow disappear from the surface of the continent.

But the members of the giant demon race were just waiting for the perfect chance to exact their revenge. Finally, a thousand years ago, they encountered the demonic race of the Holy-Evil World, which helped them enter the Ghostly Demon Land. They were tricked into obtaining Phillip's power, and they caused a huge disaster in the land. At that time, under the orders of the divine race, Anya and King Corey were tasked to handle this mess. As a result, a fierce war broke out between the giant demon race and the army led by King Corey. The ancestors of the Shura Race suffered a heavy blow. Left with no choice, the king entered the state of being a god at the cost of all his strength and used all his might to eliminate the strong masters of the giant demon race.

Both sides suffered countless losses, and these strong warriors all turned into martial spirits with great resentment after death. In order to entrap these martial spirits, Anya had to sacrifice herself by sealing them together with her.

That was why Anya was so shocked to see that the three strongest warriors of the giant demon race—Coen, Cody, and Callan—were still alive. Back then, the three brothers fought against King Corey, and their battle lasted for seven days and nights. During that time, no one could guess who would win because they were evenly matched. But in the end, King Corey prevailed.

"Oh? I see a familiar face! I did not expect that I will see you again after all these years." Coen stepped forward and was a little surprised to see Anya. He could not help but wear a terrifying smile upon seeing that there was still a survivor from the ancestors of the Shura Race.

"I'm pretty sure that King Corey annihilated you three by using the God-killing Sword! How did you survive?" Anya asked in confusion. Apparently, she saw with her two eyes how Corey killed them, so she was bewildered after seeing them.

"Ha! Didn't you also survive? Don't think that you're the only one whose spirit can leave their body," Coen replied with a cold snort. He was kind of annoyed that Anya was underestimating them.

"Brother, the sword that this guy is holding, isn't that the God-killing Sword?" Cody, who was standing behind Coen, suddenly pointed towards the God-killing Sword in Rocky's hand.

Coen immediately looked at Rocky's hand, and his eyes narrowed upon seeing that it really was the God-killing Sword. Then, he examined Rocky from head to toe and said, "He must have something to do with Corey if he can use that sword. However, his strength is much weaker. Even if he can use the sword, he cannot pose any threat to us. We don't have to worry about him."

"That's what I thought, too. Hey! Now that the enchanted barrier of the Demon Sealing Palace is broken, why don't we just leave this place together with the Purgatorial Tripod?" Callan instantly proposed, wanting to leave the place where they were stuck for a very long time.

"I agree. But before we leave, it will be better if we replenished our strength. I can estimate that with the spiritual power of all these people, it should be enough to recover about thirty percent of our original strength," Coen sneered, looking at Rocky and the others with a disdainful look.

"Wait a minute. You three should be followers of the demonic race, right?" the demoness butted in. It was obvious that she was planning to ally with them in order to fast-track her goal.

"And who are you?" Coen's eyebrow raised upon noticing the strange aura that was enveloping her.