During this time, Branok, Aldric, and other Demon soldiers observed Dragonire's body undergoing a remarkable regeneration. Even his brain, previously crushed by Branok, commenced a gradual process of regrowth.

“This is crazy!” Aldric said.

“Holy shit! I’ve never seen something like this before!” Branok said.

"Monster…!!" exclaimed some of the Demon soldiers in the crowd as they witnessed the rapid regeneration of Dragonire's body, slowly bringing him back to life.

Watching Dragonire's body slowly heal itself was akin to observing a plant grow. Any missing body parts would repair and regrow completely, much like the regenerative abilities of a salamander.

Meanwhile, Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party had rested enough, prompting them to get up and investigate what was going on. They, too, were curious to know who this unknown player was that was causing such a big commotion. Fortunately, none of the Demon soldiers attacked them, as their focus was currently on observing the intense battle between Dragonire and the two Demon Leaders.

Soon, Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party arrived at the scene and witnessed Dragonire’s disfigured face. The extent of the damage made it impossible for them to recognize him. However, they would soon discover his identity once Dragonire fully recovered and returned to life.

Roughly two to three minutes later, Dragonire came back to life.

“Eeh?! Isn’t that Dragonire??!” A party member in Roland’s party recognized Dragonire.

“Holy shit! He’s that powerful??!” Another party member in Roland’s party said.

"Dragonire?! Wasn't he that famous loser back in high school? Wow, to think he's actually that strong! That's crazy!" A party member in Yelena's party said.

Everyone was surprised to discover that the player causing all the commotion was someone they knew – what a small world, they thought. Moreover, they had never imagined Dragonire to be this powerful, to the extent that he even grabbed the attention of the two Demon Leaders.

‘D-Dragonire?!! No way! He’s still alive??!’ Yelena thought.

Yelena never expected to encounter Dragonire again, as she believed he was dead. It wasn't surprising for her to think this way, considering Dragonire had always been a target for bullies back in high school due to his perceived status as a loser. The idea of someone who had been considered a loser proving to be this strong was simply unbelievable to Yelena.

‘Since when did this loser get so strong? Also, why does he look so much more handsome than before… and a nice muscular body too? What the... he's literally so perfect…’ Yelena thought.

The beautiful and cute Yelena covered her mouth, blushing as she hadn’t expected Dragonire to change so much.

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At this point of time, Dragonire's primary focus was on the Demon Leaders, and he didn't even notice that Roland's friends and Yelena's party were here.

‘How the hell did I not level up yet..? Jeez, how much more do I have to suffer to reach A-Class?’ Dragonire wondered.

Dragonire had the sense that he was on the brink of leveling up, so close, yet unsure of exactly when, as he could only rely on his intuition to guess or estimate.

“Whoa! Crazy! You’re basically a monster at this point!” Branok was amazed.

“Holy shit! I thought my soldiers were joking with me when they said you came back to life, but now seeing it with my own eyes, this is beyond… No, how’s this even possible?!” Aldric was completely mind-blown.

‘I refused to believe this kid is unkillable! I mean if he was a God, then yeah I would believe it, but a mere human? Nah, I’m not buying that… He has got to have a weakness for sure and I just need to find it.’ Branok thought.

‘Is there really no way to kill this kid? How could a B-Class player be unkillable, that makes no sense. I’m sure he has a weakness that we just don’t know. Well… I guess we will have to keep fighting him until we figure it out...’ Aldric thought.

Branok may not be able to read Aldric's mind, but he knew Aldric was probably thinking the same thing as him.

As long as they kept fighting Dragonire, they believed they would eventually uncover his weaknesses. In their minds, nothing was impossible because, to them, Dragonire was not a God; he was just a human player.

“Okay, okay, I get it. Enough praising me already and let’s fight, okay?” Dragonire said.

“Of course, that goes without saying! We won’t stop until we kill you.” Branok said.

"Yup, we won't give up until we've claimed your life. Also, you mentioned you're unkillable, right?” Aldric said.

“D-Did I say that..? Sorry, I can’t remember, but if I did, what about it?” Dragonire said.

“We’ll prove you wrong because we know you’re lying. You may have a weakness that we're not aware of, but that's not a problem. Once we figure it out, it'll be over for you." Branok confidently stated.

“Yup, it’s like a puzzle game, we’ll eventually figure it out.” Aldric said.

Dragonire felt a twinge of sympathy for them, understanding that no matter what they did, solving the puzzle would remain an eternal challenge beyond their grasp.

“Cool story, bro... I’d like to see how you guys do it.” Dragonire said.

‘Keke! These guys actually think they could take me down? Yeah, right! It's the other way around, actually.’ Dragonire thought.

Dragonire smirked inwardly, confident in the foregone conclusion of who would emerge victorious in the end.

With this, the battle persisted.

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After who knows how much time had passed, the sun was setting and it was getting dark.

"Hey, you guys wanna call it a day? We can continue again tomorrow. Don’t worry, I’m not running anywhere; I’ll stay with you the whole night so you will trust me." Dragonire suggested to the Demon Leaders.

The two Demon Leaders were getting kind of tired from fighting the whole day, so they didn’t mind what Dragonire suggested.

“Sure, let’s do that!” Branok said.

"Fine! You bastard! While I agree to your proposal, don't even think about attempting an escape under the cover of night. I'll be keeping a watchful eye on you." Aldric asserted sternly.

"Hey, watch your language, you motherfucker! And why would I run away?! You think I'm that weak, huh?! You guys can't even kill me after fighting the whole day, so why would I be scared enough to run away, bitch!" Dragonire argued.

"Chill, my bad. Relax, I was just saying if..." Aldric attempted to diffuse the tension.