Your war hammer is too fake

Barrel stared at everything that was happening in front of him with a rage. The Psychic Storm paralyzed almost all the long-bearded warriors in one blow, and the dwarf king could only watch the cavemen laughing wildly and slaughtering his army at will. All the men in the general reserve were asking him to fight, and every syllable was filled with rage. They hoped that Barrel would order all the troops to launch a counterattack immediately, at least to stop those blind guys from being so arrogant!

Barrel never knew that a minute could be so long. He rejected all requests to attack with a tough attitude and waited until An Jiyue beside him finished reciting the spell.

The cavemen's crazy laughter suddenly stopped. The battlefield was silent for a few seconds, and then there was the dwarf's roar that almost blew off the top of the tunnel. Barel didn't know what An Jiyue did. In fact, he didn't see any cool sound and light effects. He only saw the long-bearded warriors who were either unconscious or dizzy suddenly wake up as if they had woken up; and those annoying cavemen either collapsed to the ground or held their heads and let out a shrill wail.

"I've transferred my attack to the enemy," An Jiyue's voice was a little low, "There's only a little bit of Magic Wind left, so I'll do it for you..."

Lightning flashed, and the wandering thunder snake twisted and turned, leaping past the rock wall at the top of the tunnel. Charred corpses fell like raindrops, and even if a few lucky ones were not turned into charcoal by the thunder curse, the paralysis effect caused by the current flowing through their flesh and blood would still send these night demon bat knights to meet their ancestors.

The unilateral massacre of those who could not resist was staged again, except that this time the identities of the massacrer and the massacred were swapped. Carrying endless anger for having almost died in the most abject way, the long-bearded warriors violently hacked and hammered the enemies in front of them, and the front line of the cavemen disappeared as fast as snowflakes falling into the water, and were slaughtered in a moment.

Looking at this scene, Dorzer sighed deeply. "Tell the people you sent to release Namtaru," the Chief Champion of the Unseeing opened a long box at his feet and took out a huge sword that looked quite old and had a cold light on its blade, "Tell it that it's over and it can be unsealed."

[We have not been defeated, Master! The rear formation is in good condition, the mind engine has other modes that can be used, and we still have the three-headed salamander...] Jilan argued quickly with the voice of the mind. [Most importantly, we still have the parliament and all the faceless ones!]

"It's useless. The outcome has been decided, and we have lost this battle." Dorzer gripped the giant sword tightly, and the blade suddenly shone with a silver glow. "I will lead the team in the final charge. If today is the end of the Faceless Clan, then at least I hope that I fall on the way to the charge... But you are different, Jilan, you have other responsibilities to fulfill."

[Allow me to refuse! I will not abandon you, teacher! ]

[Obey the order, Councillor Jilan.] Antaras o Eternal Dream appeared from nowhere and floated towards the arguing master and apprentice. [You are our youngest spiritual master, this should not be your end. You must lead our people to the surface and return to our homeland that we have been away from for ten thousand years. Now that things have come to this, we can only choose to believe the words of the Lord of Change. Jilan o Soul Blade, from now on, you are the Speaker.]

The remaining spiritual masters of the Faceless Council appeared silently behind Antaras. Jilan heard heavy footsteps, and dozens of fully armed Unseeers appeared around, staring at it in silence.

[…I understand. Farewell, fellow countrymen.]

After taking a final look at his teacher, Jilan forced himself to turn around and drifted into the depths of the tunnel alone. The Faceless Ones still had two legions. The 6th Legion, which was the most understaffed, was deployed in the front line of the confrontation with the Nest Clan. They would hold on until the last moment to buy time for the retreat. The fully equipped 2nd Legion was on standby in the capital, and they would escort the remaining Faceless Ones to the surface.

[How long ago was it that you and I fought side by side? ] Antaras suddenly asked Dorzer this after watching Jilan go away.

"This is no time for you to be sentimental, Brother Antaras," the Chief Champion of the Unseeing sneered, "Luckily you found this thing back." He made a feint with the giant sword in his hand: "Old buddy, it's been a long time since we last met."

[Give the order, brother Dorzer. Just like when you and I faced Namtaru together.]

“Don’t you remember it very clearly?” Dorze rolled his eyes at his fellow apprentice. “Listen to me, compatriots. To hell with all the unnecessary nonsense. In the name of our ancestors, even on the day of doomsday, our enemies will always remember how the Faceless One fought today!”

Several spiritual masters, including Antaras, lowered their flying heights and saluted Dorzer with their chests touched. The Unseeing raised their weapons and roared with joy.

After destroying the front line of cavemen, the long-bearded warriors quickly reorganized under Barrel's command and formed a neat shield wall again. In response, the two cavemen legions that were approaching the dwarf position quickly dispersed to the sides to make way for the three giant underground salamanders that were screaming and rushing up.

A rain of arrows flew into the air, and then bounced off the slippery skin of the salamander. All the crossbows that could still be used focused their fire on the salamander that rushed in front. Some of the giant arrows with less than ideal angles of incidence slid off the flexible thick skin covered with mucus. Only some of the giant arrows barely broke through the skin, and then got stuck in the thick muscle layer. This level of injury had no effect on the giant salamander, and the pain even stimulated these giant beasts, making them even more ferocious.

The attacks that really hurt the giant salamander came from the crossbows engraved with burning runes. The giant arrows with flaming arrowheads fell on the giant salamander's skin, and the high temperature dried the mucus, and the originally flexible skin was charred and cracked, while the sharp arrowheads bit deeply into the flesh. The salamander that was targeted by the fire let out a piercing wail, and it rushed forward a short distance by inertia, and finally its limbs softened and it lay on the ground motionless.

The remaining two giant salamanders took the opportunity to speed up and crashed into the formation of the long-bearded warriors.

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PS: There will be daily updates this week.

Chapter 95: Heartache (Part 2)

The two giant salamanders shook their heads and tails, digging deeply into the long-bearded square formation.

As the only giant beast in the Faceless Men's army, adult giant salamanders are even larger than the Lizardmen's Tyrannosaurus Rex. These underground creatures have no eyes like cavemen, and mainly rely on infrared senses and a developed sense of smell to perceive the outside world. Their tough thick skin is comparable to heavy armor, and the glands under the skin can secrete a kind of transparent mucus - except for the soles of the feet, the giant salamanders are covered with this mucus, which can effectively deflect most attacks.

Large groups of long-bearded warriors were knocked away by the giant salamander, while the rest of them roared and rushed forward, fearlessly surrounding the monster. However, whether it was an axe or a hammer, all attacks slid uncontrollably to the side the moment they touched the giant salamander's skin; only a few weapons engraved with fire runes could leave an inconspicuous burn mark on the monster's skin. Without waiting for these warriors to continue attacking, the giant salamander swung its tail violently, whipping the surrounding dwarves away.

"This beast is afraid of fire!" A dwarf chief pointed at the giant salamander with his fingers as thick as carrots and shouted, "Send some people with fire runes!" After that, the dwarf chief rushed up first, carrying a long-handled war hammer.

The equipment of the Longbeard Warriors of Plateau Castle is not as luxurious as that of the Ironbreaker Warriors and the Hammer Warriors. Generally, they only have one weapon rune inlaid on their weapons and one armor rune inlaid on their armor. Unlike the Ironbreaker and the Hammer Warriors, whose equipment is all of the same standard, the Longbeard Warriors are more free in choosing runes, after all, their equipment is usually inherited from their ancestors.

Every charge, blow, and bite of the giant salamander could kill dozens of dwarves. This brutal behavior did not scare the other dwarves at all, but made these gray-bearded old warriors even more angry. They rushed forward one after another, cooperating with each other tacitly without any language communication, covering their comrades whose weapons were engraved with fire runes to approach the giant salamander.

Among all three giant salamanders, the smallest one, covered with burnt scars, suddenly fell to the ground in the siege of the dwarves at all costs. When the monster died, it still held several half-remaining long-bearded warriors in its mouth. The last remaining giant salamander, which was also the strongest, persisted for a long time.

After receiving the order to attack, all the dwarf butchers rushed towards it at the same time, and each butcher met the long-awaited doom. At the cost of a deep scar on its head that could be seen through the bone, it bit the leader of the group of butchers, a powerful dragon slayer. The monster's bloody mouth closed tightly, and then with a swing of its huge head, it threw the dragon slayer, who was only the upper half, away. The giant salamander, who had fought countless powerful enemies, immediately turned its attention to the other dwarves who were still rushing up, and did not see that the dragon slayer, who was only half of his body, coughed up blood and threw his rune battle axe in the air.

As the dragon slayer's body fell heavily to the ground, the rune axe spun and chopped into the giant salamander's skull. This blow severely injured the powerful beast, and it fell to the ground with its limbs limp. The surrounding dwarves took the opportunity to rush over and beat it up.

boom! !

The Great General Cannon, which had been hidden since the beginning of the battle, sent greetings from the God of War to the underground aliens. The Skylark Squadron was stationed on the left and right of the artillery team, watching the battlefield gradually falling into chaos with indifference. When the dwarves were entangled with the giant salamanders, the rear formation of the cavemen also took the opportunity to press forward. Due to the existence of the giant salamanders, An Jiyue could not let the long-range troops return to the front line, so the two complete cavemen legions were able to approach the dwarf position without any interference.

Along with them came the eight Mind Engines. In addition to deploying a mind shielding force field and using mind power for long-range bombardment, the Mind Engines could also amplify the mind power of a specific Faceless Person nearby. A Mind Engine could only amplify one individual at a time. In addition, the Mind Engines could provide telekinetic shields for all friendly forces within a certain range, effectively increasing their chances of survival on the battlefield.

The telekinetic shields provided by the eight mind engines were not enough to cover all the cavemen soldiers, but they were more than enough to provide additional protection for the most critical troops. According to Dorzer's plan, all mind engines would switch to defense mode and focus the telekinetic shields on the Abyss Guardians and the Unseeers.

When the telekinetic shield that could originally cover four or five thousand people was concentrated on less than a thousand people, its defensive power would be greatly enhanced, even enough to break through numerous obstacles and escort him and the spiritual masters to a certain existence; however, the enemies of the Faceless Man were not blind people like the cavemen who were born without eyes. When they discovered that the mind engine was approaching the front line under the cover of the cavemen, An Jiuyue immediately ordered the general cannon to open fire.

The solid spherical cast iron shells rolled across the battlefield and slammed heavily into the telekinetic shield covering the mind engine (Note 1). Since there was only meters between the muzzle and the target when the gun was fired, this round of artillery fire was terribly accurate. Except for one shell that fell to the ground after smashing a dozen cavemen that were blocking the way because of its low trajectory, the other five shells all hit the target.

The telekinetic shield of the mind engine blocked the first four shells and then collapsed.

An Jiyue didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt like she heard a very crisp sound of glass breaking. The fifth shell broke the golden ring and scraped against the crystal ball inside. Spider-web-like cracks spread from the scrape between the shell and the crystal ball. When the cracks covered the entire surface of the crystal ball, the next second, this work of art shattered into countless tiny and gorgeous ice crystals.

Dorzer raised his giant sword and roared coldly like thunder: "Gray Tongue!!"

The largest and strongest giant salamander that had sent hundreds of dwarf butchers to Grimnir suddenly jumped up from the ground and knocked the dwarves that were crawling all over its body like ants away. It was panting violently, and blood that was gradually losing temperature flowed out from the corners of its mouth and from the wounds of all sizes all over its body.

The beast squeezed out the last bit of strength from its dying body, forcing its shaking limbs to stand firmly. It first shook its head left and right, and the muzzle flash of the cannon when it fired immediately made it understand its mission.

The second round of bombardment was still accurate, and another mind engine was shattered by the might of the god of war. The giant salamander took a step forward, lowering its huge body slightly. The dwarves tried to protect the cannon, they chopped with axes, smashed with hammers, shot with crossbows, and even threw stones, but now no injury could stop this beast.

The makeshift thin shield wall was broken through, and the sky was filled with dancing dwarves. The giant salamander that broke through the barrier began to accelerate, but the Zhendan gunners responsible for operating the general cannon ignored it, and their eyes were only on the remaining mind engines that were getting closer and closer.

The Skylark Squadron, responsible for protecting the Grand Admiral Cannon, quietly stood between the beast and its target. One hundred sea guards wearing dragon armor arranged themselves in a strange formation that would never be adopted under normal circumstances: there were only four people in each row, and the hundred people formed exactly twenty-five rows, looking like thin wooden sticks, with the front end of the "stick" pointing straight at the giant salamander.

Theoretically, the giant salamander could have bypassed this "thin stick" with a front width of less than five meters by just making a slight detour when it was about to make contact. However, it did not do so, and the Asur knew that it would not choose to bypass it. The blood loss and the head injury were killing the powerful beast, and it was now holding on with only one breath. In its current state, if it stopped or even slowed down a little, it would completely lose its ability to move.

The Skylark Squadron drew their bows and fired a round of accurate but useless arrows at the oncoming salamanders. Then they put away their bows and took out their spears, raised their shields, and placed their left shoulders on the large shield with the Safri emblem on the surface, while their right hands tightly grasped the flat spear shafts.

The captain of this team of soldiers, a Sea-Master, stood in the first row holding a battle flag and shouted in Khazarid language: "Wearing armor!!"

"Heart of steel! (Note 2)" The warriors under his command also answered loudly in Khazarid language.

In the distance, the dwarves seemed to be cursed, but the high elves had no time to care about that for the time being. The giant salamander rushed towards the skylark squadron with savagery. The soldiers in the first row were either knocked away or trampled under the beast's huge feet. The monster with two spears on its head then rushed into the second row, and then the third row.

In the first three seconds of the collision, the giant salamander seemed unstoppable. However, the Skylark Squadron had arranged their formation too thick, and their determination was stronger than the formation. In the end, the beast fell down after crashing through nineteen rows of Asur warriors.

This time, it never stood up again.

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Note 1: The mind engine comes with a permanent telekinetic shield, which exists in any mode.

Note 2: "Clad in iron armor, with a heart of iron" is actually the battle cry of the Astartes in the 40K studio next door... This sentence was taught to them by An Jiyue.

Chapter 96: Heartache (Part 2)

The battlefield situation inevitably degenerated into a melee.

When the battle reached this point, even the most precious troops and weapons were just pieces on the chessboard. When the third mind engine was destroyed by the General Cannon, and the last giant salamander fell under the desperate resistance of the Skylark Squadron, Dorzer could only order the mind engine to stop moving forward and switch to attack mode to fight the General Cannon.

The location of the General Cannon was an artificially created rock platform. Before the battle began, An Jiyue used earth control to artificially raise the ground, thus forming this low stone fortress. Afterwards, Barel ordered the rune blacksmiths accompanying the army to engrave runes on the stone fortress and cover the entire stone fortress with master-level camouflage runes.

Even when the cannons were firing, the runes continued to work. None of the five mind engines hit their targets, and the silver beams of light all passed by the stone ramparts. The faceless man in charge of commanding these devices read the status feedback of the engines and found that the engine's aiming system was interfered with by some unknown principle and could not lock on to the target at all.

As the faceless man hurriedly reported the matter to Dorzer, another mind engine was destroyed by concentrated fire.

"Then switch to manual mode!" The Chief Champion of the Invisible Ones angrily yelled at this guy, spitting on his face: "Such a simple thing, do you still need me to teach you... Wait, is it true that the manual mode can't lock the target either?"

【Yes, sir.】

"Re-adjust the engine to a soft-kill warhead, and use manual mode to blindly fire at the approximate location," Dorzer said immediately after hearing this. "No need to aim precisely, just aim in that direction. Suppress the enemy's firepower first."

The attack mode of the mind engine can launch two types of non-physical warheads. Among them, the soft-kill warhead is to throw an amplified version of the mind blast with a larger coverage area at the target. If multiple mind engines fire at the same time after precise coordination, the amplified version of the mind blast will become a mind storm, and one shot is enough to paralyze a large army.

The hard-kill warhead is equivalent to an amplified telekinetic burst. The damage principle is the same as the shock wave generated by the explosion, and its effect acts on both the physical and mental levels. Therefore, this trick is also effective against some things that are not vulnerable to physical attacks. If there is a faceless person assisting in the control of the mind engine, the power of the telekinetic burst can be focused, from a large-scale AOE to a powerful attack against a single target. If the assistant is powerful enough, the telekinetic burst can even be focused into a telekinetic blade.

As an amplified version of the normal mind blast, the soft-kill warheads fired by the mind engine can cover an area about half the size of a standard basketball court. The remaining four mind engines aimed at the direction where the muzzle flames were observed before, and opened fire after a rough aim. Dorzer saw four silver flashes flashing in that direction, and then the metal tubes that could emit terrifying roars and spew out thick smoke, flames and hot iron balls from their mouths finally stopped.

At this time, the two cavemen legions were completely entangled with the long-bearded warriors. Whether it was the dwarves or the faceless men, there was no need for any so-called tactics or command. The only thing the warriors could do now was to rush forward and kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. Fight, fight non-stop until their hearts stopped beating and their souls sank forever.

"The God Engine uses soft-kill and hard-kill warheads alternately," Dorzer ordered, "Don't let those dangerous devices of the surface people have the opportunity to threaten our people."

The mind engine's telekinetic shield can block four shells in a row before overloading, but the Faceless Ones don't have this ability. Although the mind engine doesn't have the subtle control of the Faceless Ones and can only use the power of the mind in the simplest and crudest way, its output power can even rival that of the Queen of the Nest Clan.

The Faceless can also rely on their much stronger instinct for danger than the Night Bat Knights, and more importantly, they can rely on their relatively small size to calmly dodge the shells fired by the muzzle-loading smoothbore cannons, while the Unseeing can only bear it. As a special existence in the Faceless society, the Unseeing usually suffers severe injuries that cannot be cured on the battlefield, but they cannot die for a while, so with their consent, they use secret techniques to transfer their souls into the bodies of other creatures.

Since the Faceless Ones escaped into the underground world, the Unseeing Ones have basically used the bodies of specially cultivated trolls. This is not a good choice, but the Faceless Ones are unable to provide better bodies. As a creature known for its stupidity, the trolls have a very poor compatibility with the power of the mind. In addition, the Faceless Ones themselves were seriously injured and were forced to transfer their souls and become Unseeing Ones. Modern Unseeing Ones have basically lost their power of the mind, and even the most basic extrasensory perception is difficult to retain.

Even if the top-level "operating system" was replaced, the performance of the "hardware" itself was there. The Unseeing One had no danger intuition to dodge attacks, nor did he have the dexterity required to dodge, and even his movement speed was not very fast. Relying on a set of heavy armor and the innate rapid regeneration ability of creatures like trolls, the Unseeing One could ignore most of the threats on the battlefield, but the cannons were obviously beyond the limit of what the Unseeing One could bear - there were too many fire runes on the hands of the dwarves of Plateau Castle.

The four mind engines stayed where they were, firing continuously at the stone rampart where the general cannon was located. Dorzer didn't know whether they had destroyed the other side, nor when they would be able to destroy the other side. The mind engines could no longer provide them with help in their next desperate assault, but fortunately the most important personnel were still intact... for now.

"My compatriots!" He raised the giant sword above his head and swung it in a circle: "Follow me!!"

Dorzer's goal was very clear. He led 46 Unseeers and five spiritual masters including Antaras, and the Unseeer's chief champion charged towards where An Jiyue was.

The two cavemen attacked across the board, pinning down the dwarves on the entire front. Although the giant salamanders failed to complete their mission, they still successfully opened a breakthrough in the shield wall of the long-bearded warriors. Seven hundred abyss guards took the opportunity to rush in, and withstood the dwarves' counterattacks and gradually expanded the breakthrough, opening an attack channel for their masters.

After getting his former sword back, Dorzer no longer avoided fighting the dwarf's rune weapons. The giant sword in the hands of the Chief Champion of the Unseeing radiated a conspicuous silver glow, and even the rune star armor of the Iron Breaker Warrior could not resist its blade:

This magic weapon named Quentin Tooting comes from the era before the Ancient Saints came and the ancient Faceless Empire still stood on the surface of the earth. It was made by the greatest Faceless craftsman and handed over to the first Unseeing Champion in the history of the Faceless. Its edge has tasted the blood of countless enemies.

Dorzer swung Quentin Tooting, and wherever the blade passed, everything was cut in half. He no longer roared or yelled, nor did he speak, but silently stirred up a bloody storm among the dwarves. He accumulated strength in silence, knowing that he only had one chance. Whether he succeeded or not, he would return to the embrace of his ancestors today.

An Jiyue noticed the actions of this small but powerful force, and more and more elite dwarf troops were deployed in this direction. Even with the sacred legacy of the ancient Faceless, Dorzer inevitably began to feel the pressure, especially when those dwarf soldiers wearing strangely shaped helmets and holding long-handled star iron warhammers joined the battle, the speed of the Invisibles' advance slowed down visibly.

"Brother Antaras!" Dorze used Quentin Tuting to block the two war hammers that were hitting his knees, and shouted loudly without turning his head.

According to the plan, the Seers will escort the five spiritual masters as close to An Jiyue as possible. Before achieving this goal, the spiritual masters must try their best to avoid taking action. However, as the battle progresses, the previously formulated plan can almost be thrown into the trash.

Among the Hammer Warriors who were besieging the Unseeing One, some of them suddenly became dazed. The next moment, they roared and swung their hammers, smashing them hard on their teammates' heads! Even the Hammer Warriors, who were members of the King's Guard, inevitably fell into confusion under such circumstances. Fortunately, Barrel's roar immediately blasted into the dwarves' minds through the mind link.

[Control them, they have been fooled by the enemy's dirty tricks! Hold on, the Rune Lord will be here soon! ]

The 20,000 dwarven troops brought by Barel included not only various combat troops, clan leaders, and runesmiths, but also a rune lord named Delgim o Forgefire. When recruiting a rune lord from the Holy Book of War, one could choose whether to spend extra points to equip him with an anvil of doom, and Barel naturally bought more.

Deljim had never had a chance to play in the previous battles, and he had been complaining for a long time. After finally getting the order to attack, the old man urged the two anvil guards to lift the doomsday anvil and followed the rune lord to rush into the chaotic battlefield.

The Hammer Warriors who were besieging the Unseeing One were in a state of panic. The Mind Masters did not keep staring at those people. Whenever a Hammer Warrior who was hit was held down by his comrades, the Mind Masters led by Antaras would immediately remove the illusion and then use the same trick on other dwarves.

Dwarves were never afraid of fighting strong enemies, but the tactics used by the Faceless Ones were unheard of by the Sons of Stone. The originally neat and orderly battle formation soon became a mess, and the Unseeing Ones took the opportunity to attack fiercely. If there were not too many dwarves around, squeezing the nearby space tightly, the Faceless Ones would have almost broken through the dwarves' blockade.

Realizing that he could break through the formation of these short stumps with just a little more effort, Antaras no longer saved his mental energy. The former Speaker signaled the invisibles in front of him to move aside. When the nearby dwarves rushed over, Antaras o Eternal Dream raised his slender arm, and an invisible telekinetic blade took shape in front of him, and then swung silently.

The four heavy hammer warriors stopped in their tracks. A red dot first appeared on their necks, and then quickly extended to both sides, spreading into a thin red line. The four dwarves took a few more steps forward by inertia, and then their helmeted heads fell down, bouncing and rolling on the hard rock ground.

The stubborn nature of the dwarves prevented them from losing their fighting spirit even in such a situation. However, their formation was shattered by the mental illusion, so they could no longer stop the advance of the Unseeing One. The latter relied on the size and tonnage of the trolls to violently knock away the dwarves who tried to stop them; and the few dwarves who were strong enough to be immune to the illusion were either cut in the neck by the telekinetic blade, or thrown out by telekinesis, or beaten into meat cans by the brute force of the Unseeing One.

After paying an astonishing sacrifice, the Faceless Man finally broke through the dwarf's formation. No one was excited about this, because they knew that the real test had just begun... Just as Dorzer was thinking this, he found another dwarf with a gray beard, two followers and a huge anvil blocking his way.

"Try this!" he heard the other person shout at him: "In the name of Granny's curly beard, ahh ...

The Rune Lord of Plateau Castle, Delgim o Forgefire, swung his forging hammer and struck the Doomsday Anvil with just the right amount of force. Dorzer vaguely felt something, and the remaining spiritual power in the depths of his soul seemed to want to tell him something. But the voice was too weak, and the Invisible Champion only heard a few hazy, indecipherable syllables.

[Be careful, Brother Dorzer!] Antaras's voice of mind squeezed into his mind. [The mental illusion suddenly failed, and these short guys reorganized their attack... From now on, you can only rely on yourself, and we will cover you.]

With the help of the hearth and home runes inherited from the ancestor god Valaya, the Hammer Warriors finally got rid of the harassment of the annoying mental illusions. The mental masters tried several more times and found that almost all abilities that acted on the spiritual level had lost their effect.

For some unknown reason, a group of dwarves that were originally rushing towards Dorzer suddenly changed direction, separating the champion from the other enemies. Dorzer turned around and saw that dwarves were being torn apart without warning, or being injured by their own weapons. The invisibles formed a circle to protect the mind master behind them, and the roars and the sounds of weapons colliding almost overlapped.

When the champion turned around, he found that there was a figure in front of him who looked rather slender even in full armor.

"You seem to be looking for me?" The other party tilted his head and asked.

Dorzer took a deep breath, then gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands and returned to the ready position.

"I am Dorze o Void Whisper," the champion said, "Please allow me, as a mere mortal, to challenge the honorable lord to a duel."

The beautiful girl with silver hair and red eyes seemed to think about it. "Okay." She nodded slightly and accepted the challenge of the champion.

The champion, who was nearly four meters tall, suddenly went from being extremely still to extremely active, and pounced on his 1-meter-tall opponent. Quentin Tooting drew a perfect crescent, but the blade stopped abruptly just before kissing the girl's beautiful neck.

Dorzer's veins bulged all over his body. He put all his strength on the hilt of the knife, but the blade didn't move at all.

"Telekinesis... This is the superpower I wanted most when I was in middle school," An Jiyue said, snatching the giant sword with telekinesis. "Although the upper limit is not as high as magic, it is really useful."

The champion, whose weapon had fallen from his hand, threw a punch without thinking, and at the same time rushed forward, trying to suppress the enemy in front of him with his size and weight. An Jiyue stood still, while Dorzer was pushed away by the sudden burst of telekinesis.

"Cough..." He struggled to get up from the ground. Just as he was about to stand up, he was pushed back by telekinesis and fell into the shape of a "big" character on the ground.

"At a time like this, shouldn't we be shouting in shock, 'No way, how can you have our abilities?!'" the girl said unhappily, "You are too uncooperative."

"So, how did you learn this move?" Barel appeared out of nowhere. The dwarf king's armor was stained with blood, both from his enemies and from himself.

"In the end, we can only rely on the stupid group members to help us... I learned it on the spot. I still don't understand the illusion ability, but I can use telekinesis after watching it for a while," An Jiyue walked to the side of Duo Erze, stretched out her right foot wrapped in a short yao boot, and gently kicked the hard meat, "Do you have any last words?"

"...What do you think of the Ancient Saints?"

"A bunch of self-righteous outsiders messed up the world and then ran away. Before leaving, they left behind a bunch of pets to continue to cause trouble for the locals," the girl answered without hesitation. "Why are you asking this? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Is this your last words?"

"There is a crystal embedded in the back of my head. You have to peel off the skin to see it." Under the suppression of telekinesis, Dorzer barely moved his head and turned his gaze to the tribesmen who were still fighting fiercely. "It's yours."