Demon Laws
Chapter 57: The Gold-Eyed Monster & Piton

The person in front ran the fastest and almost hit Dewey. The other two people had just entered the dragon fecal circle, the four snow dogs behind Dewey had already approached them.

“Oh, oh! Bro, look after your dog!” They're shocked. One of the injured people was less nimble and almost fell driven by the dog. The other two quickly dodged. Four snow dogs failed to hit the target, Dewey immediately shouted to stop their attacking intent. Some of the dogs knew Dewey, and did not attack the men again.

At this moment, the bloodstained backmost person had already come. He's pretty good. Looking at Dewey, despite not being able to see Dewey's appearance and age amidst the darkness, he shouted, “Bro, run fast! The carcass monster will chase here! Fast run!”

Finished speaking, he staggered and sat on the ground. His words made Dewey have a good impression on him. Dewey approached to wipe it out and instantly smelled a strong fishy smell of blood on his body. Even more disgusting, there was a piece of meat, which was clearly the property of his unlucky partner, on the man's body.

Among the three people running in front, the first person left without looking. The two people behind who heard the man fall seemed to hesitate for a moment, finally stopping their steps and running back to pull his partner over.

Although this bloodied person fell on the floor, he grasped his bow firmly while shaking his head and screaming, “Quick go! If the monster comes, no one can run! Run as fast as possible! Fast!”

His two comrades tried to carry him, but the man's leg was badly injured and just now ran desperately, he was already unable to hold on now.

His two comrades were quite loyal, unwilling to go alone, but trying to lift him up.

“Actually you don't need to run.” Dewey sighed. Initially the man's warning makes Dewey have a good impression on him. He who did not want to involve his comrades and told them to leave despite being left alone, made Dewey's good impression on him grow. His two loyal colleagues make Dewey decide to help them.

“You guys stay here only. Relax, there will be no problems.”

Thanks to the moonlight, the three people finally saw Dewey's appearance clearly at this moment. Seeing that Dewey was only a young man around thirteen or fourteen years old, the three people thought him crazy. The two people had already picked up their comrades and were about to run away, suddenly smelling a strong fishy smell of blood from behind along with a tragic scream.

“Wire! Can't escape anymore!” The expressions of the three people changed simultaneously. The person holding the bow immediately shouted with determination. “Let me down! Fight that monster!”

Both of his colleagues also looked resolute. One held the broken machete tightly, the other had no weapon so he picked up a thick twig from the snow.

There was a squeaking sound from the snow within the forest. Something swept over the trees, hanging on the branches so that the snow fell.

With a moonlight, Dewey saw a monster emerge from the back of the forest that was only about thirty steps away from them.

Dewey only caught a glimpse and almost spewed out dinner yesterday.

‘Monster carcass’ called by some people is indeed in accordance with the monster.

The monster had three legs of different thickness. There's one horse's leg, one deer's leg, the other's hairy, whatever animal's leg. The roots of the three legs were covered in blood and attached to the body, like they were attached to his body after getting it.

His body is even stranger. Above her waist were two upper bodies. Half of them are like bears, the other half are human bodies.

The monster was actually made from the body of some bloody creature. Long black and white hair spilling over each other.

“What creature is it?!” Dewey endured his disgust.

“Monster carcass.” The person sitting on the floor gritted his teeth. “One kind of monster. He attached the killed prey to his own body. Shit, he had already merged the body of the captain into his body!”

The tone of the person sounded angry, both colleagues looked sad.

The person on the monster's body was clearly bleeding, but was still wearing a tattered yellow leather jacket. His head was left half, the other half was bitten by a monster. His brain has been scattered. The flesh and skull are clearly visible. Even more disgusting, his left eyeball was outside.

The monster's running speed was extremely fast. However, when he arrived outside the dragon feces circle, he suddenly stopped his steps. Two heads – that one half human head, the other one is a sharp-toothed bear head – tried to kiss, then roared strangely, took a few steps back and circled the dragon feces circle.

His roar sounded puzzled, he clearly knew the dragon feces so did not dare to approach. But the fishy smell of the prey's blood in front triggers it.

The creature swayed a few times, then approached doubtfully.

The faces of the other three, except Dewey, had already paled. The person holding the bow immediately pulled three arrows from the backpack, then shot them.

Dewey's eyes sparkled. That person's archery skills were excellent. Although severely injured, three arrows were shot simultaneously, his hand also held the bow steady.

Three arrows pierced the two heads and one foot of the monster.

The monster was hit by three arrows, but only staggered. He turned back, stretched out his two furry hands to pull out the arrows on his body, then broke the bear's head and roared several times.

The bloody wound was ignored by the monster. His blood was dripping in the snow and it seemed like green eyes appeared.

“The blood of the monster is poisonous. Will be discharged if exposed to blood.” Finished the archery, the archer shook his head. “But no need to be careful too, we will all run out because it is not his opponent.” He looked at Dewey as he said with a wry smile. “Who are you? Why did you come to the Frozen Forest? Sorry, we involved you. The monster chased us here.”

Roaring furiously, the person holding the twig resisted. The thick twigs in both of his hands swept across the monster's waist violently. The monster did not even stagger, but stretched out its furry hand to twist the twig, then shook.

The person holding the twig shouted and floated out. His body crashed into a tree, then landed and vomited blood. The person holding the machete paled. A gun is a weapon used at close range. Now the remaining half-mole is weaker again. The monster was strong and filled with poisonous liquid. He would undoubtedly die if he approached her. However, the arrows of the fellow archers were already exhausted, the other fellows were thrown out. He finally shouted as he raised the machete, a faint silver light appearing on his body.

Dewey squinted his eyes. Energy within?

The glittering samurai roared, slashing two knives on the spot. Two blades of wind immediately shot out and hit the monster body precisely. A deep cut appeared on the left leg of the monster.

The samurai rushed over, the machete in his hand instantly beheading the monster.

His speed and strength were good, unfortunately the monster suddenly took a step back. A long thorn suddenly sticking out of his body. The samurai was in the air so as not to dodge, his shoulder was pierced and hanging on the monster thorns like a gulali.

The thorn coats the curved bones. The joking samurai immediately let out a tragic scream. He slashed the head of the monster and managed to hit the head of the bear, but the monster seemed to feel nothing.

The archer breathed. The three of them were not opponents of monsters, then he closed his eyes to wait for the invitation of death.

At this moment, while looking at the samurai hanging on the monster's thorns, lightning suddenly flashed in Dewey's eyes. He immediately took out a bottle, then threw it at the monster.

After hitting the monster, the bottle immediately broke. The yellow powder inside hit the monster body. Dewey inhaled a deep breath, then recited the spell quickly.

He cast a spell quickly, the blade of wind was immediately thrown.

The thorns were cut, the samurai there instantly fell. Dewey shouted loudly. “Quickly away! Fast!”

Despite the pain, the samurai immediately moved away after hearing his voice.

Dewey's robe is expanding. His finger immediately made a symbol, then recited the spell quickly. Several fireballs struck the monsters in the midst of the darkness.

Both the spiritual power and the power of sensing Dewey were extremely powerful. He could launch three ordinary fireballs at once. Three fireballs hit the monsters and directly ignited the gunpowder.

There was an explosive sound, sparks spreading, half the monster's body was contained in the flames. Monsters roared, their ferocity triggered.

Dewey without hesitation added a speeding technique, then rushed towards the monster and ran around it. His finger movements did not stop. I don't know how many dizzy techniques were thrown at the monsters.

One by one the light blue circle dizzy technique hit the monsters. The monster roars inside the fire and tries to catch Dewey. Dewey increased his speed while adding seven or eight dizzy techniques. The monster's pace grew slower, then he let out an unacceptable roar before it fell.

Dewey unhesitatingly took out the last two bottles of gunpowder and threw them at the monster.

As soon as it hit the fire, the gunpowder instantly exploded. The monster instantly caught fire, the smell of a charred scorch in the air.

Seeing the monster lying face down on the ground, Dewey heaved a sigh of relief. He came back and leaned against a tree.

Damn, why didn't the old man come out to help?!

Dewey turned his head and found that the tent was empty. The old man disappeared.

He was about to shout when he suddenly felt something being put into his hand, then he heard the voice of the old witch. “I hate hassles and don't want to meet people. I go first, I'll see you again.”

The long way the old man disappeared was great. Dewey did not feel his movements at all, and he had already disappeared.

Dewey looked at the bag in hand and squeezed it, there were bottles.

Seeing the monster being defeated by Dewey with magic, the other three stared at Dewey with wide eyes. A moment later, they finally cheered.

The witch! The boy was a witch.

The three men were wounded, Dewey had them back. The samurai who got hit by the worst thorns. The monster was poisonous so the wound had already let out a foul smell.

Dewey immediately opened the bottle in a bag containing medicinal powder. Fortunately, Dewey had studied pharmacy so he could find two bottles of wound healing medicine.

However, the rotten meat on the samurai's body was …

As Dewey sighed, the samurai took out a twig and bit him, then took out a dagger from his boots to cut off the rotten meat himself. His facial muscles twitched in pain.

“Only can slow down poison for a while.” The samurai broke out in cold sweat, his voice trembling. “I couldn't possibly cut off the whole arm, right. After returning, I will ask the person in the temple to offer the monster poison with a light spell.”

The person who was thrown by the monsters to hit the tree and vomited blood laughed. “Already, it's lucky we didn't die. You will only suffer for a few days. It was nothing.”

The archer looked at Dewey with a grateful and respectful gaze. “Master, forgive our previous sass. I don't know if you're a witch. I …. Thank you for your help, thank you for saving us. If you can tell, what is your name? We will remember your name in heart.”

Dewey looked doubtful, the archer instantly understood and smiled. “I know that the witch is not free to tell her name in this place. But I swear by my life, we won't divulge your name. You have saved us, damn it if we don't even know the name of our savior.”

As he spoke, he tried to stand up. “I'm Dardanelle, vice-captain of this adventurer team. Our captain is dead. The man who holds this machete is named Frans. If this one, just call Ehsan. We are the personal bodyguards of Marchioness Liszt, who came to the Frozen Forest in search of magical animals.”

Dardanelle seemed hesitant to continue, but she did anyway. “We're looking for a magical beast named a golden-eyed Piton. Our Marchioness is very sick. He said the golden-eyed Piton's eyes could cure Marchioness' disease, so we came to the Frozen Forest. I have the honorary guardian knight status granted by the Marchioness. I swear by the knight's reputation that I won't divulge your name to an outsider. You have saved people from the Liszt family, we must remember the name of the savior. The Liszt family will reply to him.”

He bowed, then looked at Dewey expectantly.

“My name ...” Dewey seemed to hesitate for a second. After sighing, he said a pseudonym. “Alright .. I am a wizard named .. Harry Potter.”

“Harry Potter.” After repeating the name, Dardanelle said seriously. “I'll remember that name. Your Highness the Witch, someday if you have the chance to go to the Liszt family territory, report my name, then you will get the best treatment.”

Dewey smiled.

Wherever the witch goes will get the best treatment. However, Dardanelle's tone sounded sincere. He's obviously really grateful.

Dewey was a bit embarrassed for telling a pseudonym, but he didn't want many people to know that he was a witch. So, he directly shifted the topic of conversation. “Oh yes, what is that golden-eyed Piton you said? What is a python?”

Dardanelle looked surprised. Witches should know magic animals well. Why didn't this young witch even know the golden-eyed python?

However, his expression of respect did not diminish. He immediately replied, “The golden-eyed python is indeed a kind of piton, but it is very dangerous. His eyes can emit petrified magic. Any creature that looked into his eyes would be a stone. In the Frozen Forest, the golden-eyed Piton is known as one of the most dangerous magic animals.”

Although Dardanelle tried to cover it up, her gaze was still visible to Dewey. Dewey smiled, poured some medicine and applied it on Dardanelle's thigh as he said, “I'm young and haven't studied magic for long, so know less about magic animals. That's why, I came to the Frozen Forest to look around.”

Silently for a moment, Dewey could not help but ask, “Excuse my sassness. If a golden-eyed python is so dangerous, are you sure you can catch one?”

Dewey's point is clear. They could not even fight a carcass monster, let alone a golden-eyed Piton that was said to be one of the most dangerous magical beasts in the Frozen Forest. That type of snake must be more powerful than a carcass monster, how did they catch it?

Dardanelle was not offended, she smiled as she said, “Hinyawa we belong to Marchioness Liszt. Serving the Madam did not need to think about the danger. We came with preparation. Before leaving, we bought something with great difficulty. With this object can be immune to petrified magic. If there is no petrified magic, the golden-eyed Piton so like an ordinary piton, not difficult to fight.”

While saying, Dardanelle looked embarrassed as she said, “Your Majesty the Witch, forgive my sassness. I know that this request is very self-destructive, but the first eight of us have surrounded this forest for three days, some colleagues are also dead, the remaining three people are injured. We were afraid that we could not find the golden-eyed Piton in the Frozen Forest. You are a powerful witch, I was thinking if it is okay ..”

Dewey pondered for a moment. “You want to ask for my help?”

Dardanelle stood up straight. “This is related to the life of Marchioness. I know that this request is very self-destructive, but if you are willing to help, after this has succeeded, you are the savior of the Liszt family. Every member of the Liszt family is willing to avenge the Marchioness savior with a life.”