Lin Ge opened his eyes and clutched his forehead in pain.
Glancing around, he saw Gorolite smirking proudly beside him, tall bookshelves, and a door very familiar to him…
It was Miliya.
No wonder there was no reaction when he tried to summon her, the summoning had indeed been a success, except his consciousness wasn't in his body, but had been sucked into the Book of Combat.
In the book, his battle with the incarnation of the Demon King was utterly predictable.
After all, it was the collective battle consciousness of the Demon Kings through the ages. Although the power it exhibited was not much different from his own, the gap in combat skills was overwhelming.
He only managed to hold on for a short while before the Demon King incarnation pierced through his chest, and he awoke amidst severe pain.
After taking a few deep breaths, the ache in his head gradually subsided.
Lin Ge looked at Gorolite in front of him with a grim expression.
The damn old hag, how dare she trick him.