The mighty power of the demon is displayed through martial arts, magic and divine skills.

  A forbidden curse spell that can destroy a main city, and a hall-level sacred prayer technique that can even revive the soul!

  "What's this extraordinary martial skill?" Tang Don wrote with a flourish, almost in one go.

  "Gigantic martial arts, a powerful battle technique of the dragon-slaying class, the former giant dragon clan, but under the hands of these Titan descendants, they suffered quite a bit!"

  "You're kidding me? With my current magical energy, it's far from enough to consume!" Tang Dong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

  Higher-level martial skills are always more powerful than lower-level ones, but they are also more complex, harder to practice, and consume more magical energy.

  With Tang Dun's current reserves, a Dragon-slaying stage martial skill would exhaust his magical energy. What then? Would he rely on brute force to wield the knife and engage in close combat? It'd be strange if he wasn't killed by the opponent!

  Magic energy is not infinite, it's fundamentally impossible to infinitely use martial skills or magic.

  Numerous battles have proven that in order to maximize attack power, one must carefully calculate and utilize magical energy, use rational martial skills, combine them with normal attacks, and execute an optimized combo.

  "The common people, who are ignorant and rarely heard of, never lack brilliant talents in any field. The martial skills they create have a very high cost-effectiveness ratio. Giant Martial Skills, however, are the Dragon-Slaying Martial Skills that existed since ancient times, said to be created by the first ancestor of the Giant Clan."

  The font is displaying quickly on Modian, almost out of breath.

  "What's the use!" Downton frowned, "Can't be used, no matter how good it is, it's all in vain!"

  "I'm going to die, the Giant's Martial Skill is indeed Dragon-Slaying level, but you can cultivate it from the Soul Stage, and its consumption of magical energy will decrease accordingly. Of course, its power will also become smaller!" The words on the Magic Classic were all jumbled up, "If I couldn't use it, why did I take it out?"

  "I forgot, I seem to have heard that owning such a special skill is extremely precious!" Tang Dun slapped his forehead.

  It's actually not his fault, as a commoner, his vision is indeed not very broad.

  "Naturally, although the power is reduced at lower levels, it's still much stronger than ordinary martial skills of the same level. Moreover, as you advance in rank, you'll become more proficient in this skill, whereas other magic users will have to search for higher-level skills to cultivate, otherwise their low-level skills won't be able to withstand the law-repelling attacks at higher levels."

  Homa is absolutely a chatterbox, and there's a whole page full of her nagging.

  "Think about how much time this will save! How dare you question Lady Holma's expertise!"

  "I was wrong, Lord Homma! Please accept my knee caps!" Tang Don thought to himself that he should read more books from now on, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

  "Hmm!" Having defeated Tongdon in the professional field, Holma was in a great mood and projected a giant light shadow, holding a heavy war hammer, simulating various martial arts.

  Giant roar, giant trample, giant seal!

  Each martial art was magnificent and unparalleled, Tong Dun watched with great enthusiasm, even subconsciously stretching out his hand to mimic the moves.

  Homa slowed down the giant's light and shadow movements, making a detailed explanation, including magic operation techniques, combat technique striking range, and consumed magic power, etc.

  Time was pressing, and Holma wished she could pour all these martial arts into Tongdon's mind at once.

  "Let's go, find a monster and fight it in real combat, that's the fastest way to improve your fighting skills!" With only thirty minutes of instruction, Holma was sending Tondon off to battle.

  Dangton clenched his fists and revealed a eager expression, he was not afraid, but also had to be familiar with the surrounding environment, looking for a way to escape.

  The corridor was empty, and Downton opened the door, took a look around, and rushed towards the stairs on the left.

  Dunton's figure was swift and agile, as light as a mountain cat, landing silently.

  As he turned the corner of the stairs on the fifth floor, Tang Dun's pupils suddenly contracted.

  A ghoul was lurking below, caught sight of him, and like a mangy dog sniffing out carrion, pounced up the steps, squeezing out a hoarse bellow from its damaged vocal cords.

  Tang Dun didn't move forward, instead he retreated, his right leg pushing off the ground to generate force, and then he jumped out. At the same time, his right arm pulled back, like a fully drawn bow.

  The demonic energy surged wildly into his right fist, and with a series of cracking sounds, it seemed as if his fist had grown thicker by an inch.

  "Giant Iron Fist!"

  Danton roared with anger, looking at the ghoul's ferocious expression without fear, his right fist shot out like a powerful crossbow arrow and heavily slammed into its face.

  Bang, the ghoul's head flew back, its rotten flesh splattering everywhere, its entire face collapsing in on itself. Then, due to the force of the impact, it flew straight down the stairs and crashed into the wall opposite with a loud bang.

  "You're using too much force, it's too rough!"

  The magic book floated beside Tandon, displaying a line of large characters. Although this would consume the origin of magic, Holma had to supervise, after all, Tandon was still a rookie.

  Tang Dun didn't see the hint at all, his eyes only had the Corpse Eater left, after one hit he fell to the ground, with both legs exerting force, jumping over the seven-level stairs below, like a shooting star, plummeting towards the monster.

  "Giant Stomp!"

  Boom! The ghouls hadn't even gotten up yet when Tong Dun trampled them under his feet, the dense sound of fractures ringing out as all their ribs shattered.

  "Die!" Tong Dun bent down, his right fist slammed down again, and punched the corpse's head once more.

  Bang! The ghoul's skull was thoroughly blown up, the cranium spinning and sliding on the floor for over a dozen meters until it crashed into a door before finally stopping.

  A wisp of purple mist-like soul remnants floated out from the corpse and was sucked into the magic book.

  Tang Dun panted heavily and glanced at the corpse before dashing down to the lower level. The angry roar just now would definitely attract other monsters.

  "You're too reckless, if it's a mid-tier ghoul, you'd be dead for sure." Holma scolded, "After that I'll use soul magic, and if the monster is too strong, we'll retreat immediately!"

  Tang Dun nodded, in fact he wasn't reckless, that corpse-eating ghost's body was too broken, not even a first-level one.

  Due to the existence of various magical energies, demons can also cultivate and advance in rank from primary, intermediate, advanced, to elite, heroic, and even exist in a pyramid-shaped hierarchy of strength. As for those super-tier demons, each one is a hegemon!

  In mainstream cognition, the undead creature is a monster, naturally divided into levels according to the demon beast's ranking, and the higher the level, not only will the strength increase, but the appearance will also undergo significant changes.

  The Lich Lord, an arm guard would appear on his arm, a dashing and handsome one, not at all like the tattered corpse in front of him that looked as if it had been gnawed by wild dogs.

  Danton entered the third floor and saw two ghouls who had heard the loud battle sounds rushing over.

  "Low rank, can be killed!" The magic book shot out a green light that landed on the Ghoul, performing a magical detection.

  Danton charged forward without hesitation, with a wild and triumphant air, shooting towards the two monsters like a hurricane.

  A distance of thirty meters, rapidly closing in.

  At the moment of nearness, Tandon's left foot stepped forward, stopping the momentum, his right hand formed a knife with his fingers, and stabbed forward fiercely!

  "Giant Bullet!"

  Whoosh! A cluster of magical energy shot out from his fingertips, instantly forming a sharp arrow that tore through the air with a sonic boom, striking the Ghoul's body.

  Boom! The entire head of the ghoul was blown up, and the second one rushed over its still-standing corpse. With a vertical jump, its sharp claws struck.

  Tang Dun didn't dodge or evade, instead he turned around and swung his leg, sweeping it across the Corpse Eater's body.

  Bang! The ghoul crashed through the right wall, splintering wood flying everywhere, and rolled inside. Tong Dun pounced on it, beating it into a pulp.

  Tangdon was like a ghost, wandering in the hotel, encountering miscellaneous fish and corpse demons, killing them. In this near-death actual combat, he became more and more skilled at using giant martial arts.

  Can't help but say, Holma is an excellent mentor, not only casting giant martial arts, letting Tang Dun simulate, the explanation is also precise and detailed, constantly correcting his mistakes.

  Tang Dun's first accepted was the most orthodox martial arts, this perfect teaching is enough to make him take a few less detours, so as not to let him develop bad habits.

  To know these small bad habits, in a high-level duel, may become a weakness.

  As he wandered around, Tang Don had already determined that this was a large luxury hotel with six floors. Those ghouls were the corpses of former guests and service staff who had transformed!

  After thousands of years, some monsters have become very powerful. With Tang Dun's current strength, he can only avoid them.

  After his initial excitement, Tongdon had calmed down and was being extremely cautious, he didn't want to become a ghoul's lunch.

  Even if targeted, Tandon can escape with his excellent physical abilities as a Magician and the Giant Leap.

  There are too many rooms in the hotel, and most of the ghouls aren't very smart. As long as you can get out of their line of sight, they'll be completely helpless, provided that you don't get surrounded by a few of them.

  Tang Don even if he wants to escape, will follow the road he has walked, and absolutely will not rashly enter unexplored areas. If he accidentally rushes into a food ghost's nest, that would be a stupid move that he can't regret in time!

  It took a full hour, but Tangdon finally arrived at the first floor hall. Like most inns, this was the tavern, with a bar inside where wine racks stood, lined with bottles of fine wine.

  "We've struck it rich!" Tong Dun's eyes lit up. These wines have been stored here for at least a thousand years, and taking them out would make them vintage fine wines!

  Only in the wine cellars of some hereditary nobles is it possible to store such long-aged fine wines, which are not only delicious but also symbols of identity and wealth.

  "Ignorant commoner, stop daydreaming! These wines are too ordinary and poorly stored, most of them have probably gone bad. The real fine wines are all in the wine cellars of those wealthy nobles!" Mo Dian ruthlessly shattered Tang Don's beautiful dream, "If you can conquer the largest castle at the center of this city, then you might have a chance to taste some good wine."

  Downton's mouth twitched, Holma was too poisonous.

  "Thunder Dwarf's Thunder Beer series, Crown Sprite's Golden Honey Wine series, I guarantee that if you drink this plebeian stuff, your tongue will be swallowed up! Holma brought out a large pile of rare and precious wines, with an aristocratic style that was unmatched."

  Tang Dun's eyes scanned around, wanting to see if he could find a source of water. Instead, he found shattered wine bottles and spilled liquor on the ground. He quickly grabbed his magic book and hid back in the staircase.

  The sound of conversation reached Darton's ears, letting him know that someone had arrived here first!