It felt as if falling into the deep sea.
Every inch of air was filled with a chilling intent to kill. The Wolf's malevolent perception, like bathing in a storm, was completely ineffective.
Boom——
Amidst the frenzy of Blood Flames, an iron-colored Thunderbolt descended directly from above, transforming Hero Fabuti into lightning, falling from the sky. Amidst the surging ground fire, the giant Surter swung his flame-shaped sword, slicing horizontally!
Right in front, Helrenir, clad in exaggerated armor, raised a massive shield, akin to an iron wall, advancing with a towering presence!
There was no place for martial morals, nor any opportunity for respite. This was an open and righteous siege!
Completely different from the previous feeling when facing the Iron Valve, the fervent spirit of struggle within the heroes burned like a flame, carrying a savage, insatiable essence without any distortion.
