"Dang!"
This was the sound elicited by the huge nail head hammer being blocked.
In front of Not, who swung the hammer mercilessly, a young man clad in a hooded black robe suddenly appeared, reaching out a hand to catch the full-force blow from the current minister of the Tiger-man Tribe, ranked second in the Beastman Race.
The strong wind transformed into a wave of air.
The mysterious person's black robe surged in the fierce wind.
Yet he genuinely caught the blow of a top-level Legendary warrior with one hand, his stance stable, his figure as straight as a pine, showing no sign of being shaken.
"Wha...!?"
Not's pupils shrank sharply.
The surrounding beastmen also reacted, showing expressions of astonishment.
"You are...?"
Awaiting his own end, Nobu couldn't help but be stunned, witnessing the mysterious black-robed figure who suddenly appeared and blocked the fatal blow for himself, his face full of bewilderment.
But the situation did not end there.
"Who are you!?"
