Seeing what happened to Dragonire’s body, Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party began to panic.

“N-No way! Is Dragonire really dead?!”

“Fuck! This isn’t good! If Dragonire is gone, this means that the Demon Leaders are going to focus us next!”

“Noooo! I don’t wanna die!!”

“It’s too late… I don’t think Dragonire could recover from that…”

“What?! But didn’t we witness him coming back to life before??”

“Yea... but at that time it was different. This time, his entire body cells are being cooked alive.”

“Dammit! I guess this is it for us… These Demon Leaders are going to come for us next after they’re done with Dragonire…”

“No way..! Is this really the end for us..?”

At first, Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party believed it was over, but then they noticed a sudden change in expression among the Demon Leaders—from joy to terror.

“Yo, what the fuck is this?!!” Aldric said.

“M-Monster! It’s still regenerating even though we cut him into pieces and boiled it!” Branok said.

It seemed Dragonire’s meat cannot be cooked no matter what they did. This was because the regenerating speed was way faster than the cooking process, thus making it impossible to be cooked.

“Shit, what should we do now?!” Branok panics.

“I-I don’t know! Don’t ask me!” Aldric panics too.

Having no choice, Branok and Aldric have to discuss once again and come up with a new plan.

A short while later, Branok came up with a new idea.

“Hey! How about we burn him into ashes?” Branok suggested.

“Will that work? I mean if we can’t even cook him, I don’t think burning him will make any difference.” Aldric replied.

“Who cares! We don’t have much time, so let’s just give it a try before he comes back to life.” Branok urged.

“Fine! Let’s fucking do it then!” Aldric said.

With that decision, they took Dragonire’s meat out of the cooking pot and burned it directly over the campfire.

Just as Aldric had suspected, it proved ineffective; Dragonire's body continued regenerating, making it impossible to burn and reduce to ashes.

"This monster!! Does he truly have no weakness at all?!" Branok exclaimed, refusing to believe it.

Aldric sighed and said, “It looks like he was lying after all when he said he was unkillable…”

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“Wait a minute, I think I have an idea! How about we eat him?!” Branok said.

“Huh? But it’s raw though…” Aldric said.

“Who cares if it’s raw! Stop wasting time and just fucking eat him now!” Branok said.

“Okay, fine!” Aldric replied.

At once, Aldric and Branok wasted no time and started devouring Dragonire's raw meat.

The raw human meat was alright, but they liked it better cooked for more flavor.

After a while, Dragonire’s entire body was consumed and was nowhere left to be seen.

“Ah! I’m so full!” Branok said.

As for Aldric, he was very quiet. In fact, he felt disgusted just by the thought of eating Dragonire’s raw meat. The only reason he ate it was because Branok pressured him to do it; otherwise, he wouldn’t even try.

“Yo… I’m a bit worried our bodies might not be able to digest it…” Aldric said, his tone filled with worry.

“Now that you mention it! Fuck! Oh well, it’s too late now, it’s already inside our stomach…” Branok said.

Previously, when Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party learned that Dragonire’s body was still regenerating, they felt relieved. However, now that Dragonire’s body was inside the Demon Leaders’ stomach, they became worried once again.

As of now, all they could do was pray and hope that the Demon Leaders' stomach acid wouldn't be potent enough to digest Dragonire.

“Please don’t die, Dragonire! You must live no matter what for us!”

“For the love of God… I hope he never dies or else it’s game over for us…”

"He won't die! I know he'll be fine! We must believe in him!" Yelena declared, tears streaming down her face.

The thought of losing Dragonire made everyone lose their minds; they might even grieve if Dragonire died. After all, Dragonire was their savior, and they were extremely grateful to him. The news of Dragonire’s absence would bring immense sadness to everyone.

During this time, Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party could be seen holding hands and hugging each other; they did this as a way to comfort each other. In their minds, they thought they would die very soon, which was why they were very emotional.

Not even a few minutes have passed, the Demon Leaders were starting to have digestion problems.

“Fuck! Ugh… my stomach hurts…” Branok said.

“I knew it… Bro, I told you it was a bad idea and you didn’t listen. Dammit, and now we’re suffering...” Aldric said.

“You’re right… Goddammit! I should’ve known it was a bad idea.” Branok regretted it.

“You know what… I think I’m just going to vomit it out.” Aldric said.

“Yeah, same…” Branok replied.

With determination, both Branok and Aldric tried to vomit out Dragonire’s meat. It wasn’t easy; it took them at least a couple of minutes to fully expel all of Dragonire’s meat.

After vomiting out Dragonire’s meat, they observed that it still appeared raw, signifying that their stomach acid had failed to properly digest it.

Despite expelling Dragonire’s meat, both Branok and Aldric still experienced stomach aches.

“Ughh..! I hate this… It still hurts…” Aldric said.

“Fuck.. same…” Branok said.

About four to five minutes later, Dragonire came back to life.

When Dragonire came back to life, the first thought that crossed the minds of all the demons was, ‘M-Monster!!!’

As for Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party, they were visibly relieved and overjoyed to see Dragonire alive again.

“Yay! Dragonire is alive!”

“Woohoo! We’re safe!”

“I knew it! I knew he would come back to life!”

Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party were jumping for joy in happiness.

Meanwhile:

Ding!

[You have leveled up!]

Level: B-Class >> A-Class

‘Hahaha!!! Yes! I leveled up! Finally! Now that’s what I’m talking about!’

Dragonire was so happy that he felt the urge to roar out loud in celebration of finally reaching A-Class. Unfortunately, he didn’t unleash a roar; instead, he celebrated by clenching his fists.