"Wow!"

Tichondrius and Deselok, who followed Cassanatil, rushed towards Ulan Gaoling holding the holy hammer, but the next moment, the tauren let out a thunderous roar, and in the holy

As soon as the hammer was swung, the entire hilly ground shook violently at this moment. The roar of the mountains and rivers, which was more than ten times more explosive than before, instantly turned over every piece of soil and rock around Ulan Gaoling.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Tichondrius turned into a bat and disappeared on the battlefield, while Deserok, who was slower to react, was completely submerged by the tide of the earth set off by the holy hammer. The weakest Dreadlord Lord only had time to send out a message.

There was a tragic scream, as flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the restless earth was pressed into the deepest part of the ground.

Even though Deselok is the weakest lord among the Nathrezim, its power is unstoppable compared to mortals, but now, it was killed instantly by a single blow in one mistake!

The power of the Holy Hammer is so terrifying!

"Highmountain... stands tall..."

"puff"

In the roar of the mountains and the earth, five claws like black daggers pierced the back of Ulan Gaoling like a ghost from behind. Amidst the hot blood splattering, Casana Tier faintly

Han's voice rang in Chief Ulan's ears:

"Highmountain still standing? What a... joke!"

Ulan gritted his teeth and smashed the holy hammer against Cassanatir behind him. Tichondrius, who had escaped before, dodged out of the air. In Ulan's eyes widened, the ten crisscrossed swords appeared.

The claw blade that passed by pulled out dancing sparks and flying flesh on the armor on his chest. The cunning Dread Lord strangled Ulan's neck, and stabbed the bull's head fiercely with the claws of his other hand.

The heart of the human chief.

But the moment the claws fell, the fear devil's eyes suddenly became distracted, and the claws originally aimed at the heart accidentally pierced Ulan's abdomen.

"Bang"

The seriously injured Ulan was lifted up from behind by Cassanatir, and was hit hard on the earth burned by evil energy under his feet. The dying Tauren chief wanted to fight back, but was kicked by the first lord of the Dread Demon.

Kicked away, it smashed into the mountain wall next to it. Amidst the blood-splattered bricks and stones, Cassanatil reached out to pick up the holy hammer at his feet.

He showed a satisfied and bloodthirsty smile.
Chapter completed!