In the purple fog, an inverted-bowl-like protective shield was slowly moving forward.
Upon a closer look, one could see that the surrounding purple fog was segregated beyond the protective shield. It couldn't enter the shield.
Inside the protective shield were Mitchell and Little Mitch.
They were slowly walking forward.
The purple dense was simply too dense, making it impossible to see the path ahead.
He could only rely on the weak light emitted by the protective shield to barely illuminate their path ahead.
But that was nothing.
What irritated Mitchell the most was that there was nothing in this place but the ground and the purple fog.
It could be said to be empty!
In such a place, one could only walk around aimlessly.
Mitchell couldn't help but think.
If he could not find a way out, even if he was not poisoned to death by the purple fog, he would probably starve to death here.
Right at that moment, Little Mitch suddenly stopped in its tracks and looked extremely nervous.
When Mitchell saw its expression, he naturally understood what was going on. He also stood where he was and kept a tight watch.
Clearly, Little Mitch had discovered some kind of danger.
Animals were usually more sensitive to danger than humans.
Therefore, Mitchell had no doubts about that and immediately drew out the Silver Dragon Spear on his back.
The man and dragon stood on guard. The purple fog around them added a sense of oppression to the environment.
At the next moment, a low roar came from within the purple fog.
This time, it wasn't just Little Mitch. Mitchell heard it loud and clear too.
Although he couldn't see it clearly, Mitchell could already imagine it.
There was definitely a man-eating beast hiding in the purple fog.
Instinctively, Mitchell tightened his grip on the Silver Dragon Spear.
He kept his eyes on his surroundings, on guard against any possible attacks.
***
He didn't hear the growl for a long time.
But Mitchell didn't dare to relax at all.
The purple fog seemed to be filled with unknowns.
And the unknown often represented danger.
In the face of unknown dangers, only by being vigilant could one survive.
Sure enough, an air-piercing sound suddenly came from the purple fog that had remained silent for a long time.
A huge claw arrived at the same time as the sound and slapped the protective shield.
Although the protective shield was not broken, Little Mitch, who was maintaining it, trembled slightly.
It seemed like it was injured.
Almost at the same time that the sharp claws struck the protective shield, Mitchell reacted.
With the help of the [Ten Times] genes, Mitchell's combat instincts were extraordinarily fast.
Even though his brain hadn't realized it, his hands had reacted.
He stabbed the spear towards the gigantic claw.
Mitchell's hands didn't stop moving, but he was filled with questions.
Mitchell had clearly seen the shield's capability when he dealt with the assassins last night.
The protective shield could not be broken from both the outside and the inside.
The fact that Little Mitch's Fire Dragon Spell did not leak out of it proved that.
However, his first reaction now was to stab the sharp claws with his spear.
But, would this succeed?
Furthermore, if the protective shield was broken, wouldn't it hurt Little Mitch and allow the purple mist to leak in?
Questions appeared in his mind one after another, but Mitchell's subconscious actions were too fast for him to control.
Just as the Silver Dragon Spear was about to pierce the protective shield, a miraculous thing appeared.
The Silver Dragon Spear seemed to have pierced into water. It created ripples on the protective shield.
It stabbed the sharp claws without any resistance!
A stream of blood immediately spurted out and splattered onto the rippling protective shield. But, not a single drop of blood seeped through it.
Upon seeing that, Mitchell instantly understood.
Silver Dragon Spear!
This spear was forged from the body of a silver dragon.
Therefore, it could naturally move in and out of the magic shield casted by the silver dragon!
The owner of the huge claw let out a furious howl after it was injured.
Another sharp claw whistled through the air as it hurtled toward the barrier again.
However, just like before, the protective shield did not move at all.
Meanwhile, Mitchell's Silver Dragon Spear was unimpeded.
Clearly, the situation was in Mitchell's favor.
But Mitchell's face was grim.
That was because Little Mitch trembled when the sharp claws struck the protective shield again.
Mitchell knew exactly what was going on when he saw Little Mitch's pained expression.
Little Mitch would be hit every time the huge claws attacked the protective shield.
If this continued, Little Mitch might not be able to last much longer!
Instantly, Mitchell responded.
He decided to stop defending passively and take the initiative to attack!
After picking Little Mitch up and placing it on his shoulder, Mitchell rushed forward.
The two attacks from the left and right paws earlier had already exposed the beast's general location.
Thus, even though the purple poisonous fog had isolated them, Mitchell was still able to accurately determine the location of the beast.
Soon, a third ear-piercing sound appeared.
This time, Mitchell, who was on guard, dodged to the side. He barely avoided the attack.
He had just dodged one attack when another one followed.
When Mitchell landed on the ground, he immediately kicked hard.
And he shot out like lightning once again.
***
The attacks continued.
Although Mitchell had only barely dodged the sharp claws each time, he had yet to be hit by them again.
On the contrary, Mitchell was constantly approaching the beast hiding in the purple fog as he dodged its attack.
Finally, they were close enough.
The outline of a wild beast appeared in the purple fog.
Mitchell, however, looked even more grim.
Previously, the sharp claws would retreat after each strike.
Although Mitchell had stabbed him a few times, he still couldn't see what it actually looked like.
He only knew that these claws seemed to be very large.
Mitchell only had a concrete idea after he saw the outline of the beast.
Mitchell's 1.9 meter tall body wasn't even as tall as the other party's leg.
However, despite that the other party was huge, Mitchell naturally had his own advantages too.
That was dexterity!
The opponent was tall, so it would be easy for him to hit it.
Furthermore, it would be very difficult for his opponent to hit him!
After analyzing the advantages and disadvantages, the fight became much easier.
Although the sharp claws kept striking at Mitchell, he managed to dodge them every time.
Instead, the huge beast kept getting attacked by Mitchell little by little.
Every time the spear thrust out, it would cause a smear of blood.
He did not know how long this lasted, but the number of wounds on the beast increased.
Mitchell, on the other hand, was still at ease!
The wild beast seemed to realize that it would die if this continued. It finally changed its action pattern and suddenly roared.
Meanwhile, Mitchell's eyes narrowed.
He knew that his opponent was about to reveal his trump card!