Chapter 367: The Forgotten Lid

"Don't even think about it!" roared the Medicine King fiercely, abandoning his siege on Hanson Lowell and lashing his ancient roots heavily at the Demon Insect once again. The poor creature was sent flying off the guillotine, falling into the blazing flames below. Yet, the Demon Insect's vitality was astounding; neither the ancient roots of the King nor the endless flames could truly harm it. It seemed to exist in a state beyond birth and destruction. For a moment, a stalemate emerged atop the guillotine....