Having withdrawn his magical aura and the abilities of his Heavenly Eye, Nian Bing felt a wave of weakness throughout his body. The previous exertion had been too great. He did not dare delay and hurriedly placed the four Sealed Bottles of Modas taken out by the Dragon Kings into his Spatial Ring, cutting off outside respiration and absorbing the surrounding Innate Qi and Magic Elements. Since he had taken on the burden of defense, he must adjust his condition. He had never seen a Witch Demon, but he had some understanding of how powerful a Necromancer could be. At that time, even Hillard had felt terror at the appearance of the Necromancer. These two powerful adversaries were probably too difficult for him to deal with alone. Now, he could only hope that the Magic Formations he had set up would have some good effect.