At this moment, in the most majestic and towering castle main building in the center of the Boulder Castle barracks, several werewolves in fine armor and a werewolf in shaman feather robes were standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room on the top floor of the main castle building, overlooking the martial arts arena. Among the feathers on the helmets of these armored werewolves, the worst are the peacock feathers that represent the level of partial generals, and the fiery red feathers on the top of the helmets of two of them are even Lei Pengling, which represents the level of tooth generals. The werewolf, dressed as a shaman, wears a swan-tailed headdress. In the Beamon Empire, the Swantail Feather is the symbol of the ten Great Shamans of the Temple of Tampas who enjoy a special and revered status, and the other Great Shamans are not among the ones who wear the Swantail Feather. Those great shamans other than the temple shaman group are qualified to wear on their heads, and they can only be inferior iris feathers.

These bigwigs of the cavalry regiment, who were originally discussing military affairs, were disturbed by the noise of the soldiers downstairs, and after inquiry, they learned the reason for the incident, so they temporarily suspended the military affairs meeting and also set their eyes on the martial arts arena.

"Legion Commander, that kid is a blade?" asked the younger of the two Tooth Generals, curiously to the elderly Tooth General beside him.

"Yes, it's him, I've seen him twice in the Overseer's mansion, when he was a little wolf, and after a few years, he's grown into a warrior. Fingleton Frye, the commander of the Bloodfang Cavalry, said with emotion.

"Ah, it's terrifying to be a seventh-level warrior at such a young age! It's a blessing for my wolf clan to have such a son, and it's also a blessing for the Empire!" said the middle-aged general, with an exaggerated expression.

Fingleton smiled slightly, but did not answer.

The middle-aged tooth will be Fingleton's deputy, Pswan, who has only been transferred from the post of chief of staff of the Iron Claw Cavalry Regiment, another werewolf cavalry regiment in the empire, to the position of deputy commander of the Bloodfang Cavalry Regiment. In addition, Puswan is also the eldest son of the current patriarch of the Wolf clan of the Beamon Empire, Gusotu Bloodburn, and his family background is extremely prominent. In the thousand-year history of the Beamon Empire, the Bloodburn Clan from the Swiftwind Tribe can be called the largest wealthy family in the Wolf Clan, and almost half of the Wolf Patriarchs in various historical periods of the empire are from this family. However, in the last decade or so, with the rise of the Ironmane Clan of the Barbarian Claw Tribe, under the leadership of the Imperial Overseer Fury Ironmane, the Bloodburn Clan's status as the number one powerful clan of the Wolf Clan has been impacted.

Five years ago, shortly after the Lionheart Emperor succeeded to the throne, the then Wolf Patriarch died of illness, and the Ironmane Clan and the Bloodburn Clan fought fiercely for the position of new Patriarch. At that time, the patriarch of the Ironmane Clan, Fury, was not only in a high position in the Imperial Overseer, but also a close friend of the Lionheart, and it was widely believed in the Empire that Fury would be the best choice for the Wolf Clan's patriarch. But surprisingly, in the battle for the position of the patriarch of the Wolf clan, the final winner was not the young and powerful Fufeng, but Gu Suotu, who had reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

It is said that Gu Suotu was able to win the upset because of the strong support of the Lionheart. And after Gu Sotu won the position of Wolf patriarch, he barely retained the status of the Bloody Burning Family as the number one wealthy family among the Wolf family.

Since then, rumors of the Lionheart's knot for the Winds have been circulating throughout the Empire. As many speculated, Rage was gradually stripped of power by the Lionheart Emperor over the next few years, becoming the only idle Overseer among the four Overseers of the Empire.

After the outbreak of the mercenary rebellion in the northern frontier, the Lionheart Emperor was forced to restore the power of the Fury Wind to lead the troops, and handed over the Bloodfang Cavalry Regiment to him. However, since Fury had served as the commander of the Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment before becoming the Overseer, and had many protégés in the Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment, Lionheart Emperor forcibly inserted the Bloodfang family's Puswan into the Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment out of imperial considerations, so as to restrain Fury.

Fingleton is a professional soldier who doesn't want to get caught up in the complicated relationships of Lionheart, Fury, and the Bloodburn family. Therefore, Fingleton has always had a mismatch attitude towards some of the words that Puswan meant.

Several of the generals in the room had heard of the Fury Overseer's sending their only son to the Bloodfang Cavalry Regiment, and they had heard the identity of the young werewolf in the arena from the conversation between the two Tooth Generals. Captain Taron Bess of the First Wing immediately spoke, "I'm going to let Doto stop, he's irascible and reckless, and it would be bad if he didn't stop his hand in the middle of the match and hurt the Overseer's only son." ”

"Oh, although General Doto is called a 'crazy general', but he is not a real madman, he doesn't know how heavy he will be? Hehe, I have also admired General Doto for a long time, I heard that General Doto and General Iron Fist had a battle a few days ago, but unfortunately I was still on my way to the post at that time, and I have not been able to enjoy the wonderful battle between the two generals, and I have always regretted it. This time General Doto struck again, and I finally got to see the general's demeanor, and the battle was stopped like this, shouldn't I have to regret it again?" Puswan sighed from the side, his face full of regret.

Tallon was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know if he should go out and stop the fight. He had to look at Fingleton.

After seeing the inquiring eyes of his subordinates, Fingleton smiled faintly and said, "We Wolf are all warriors who pay attention to Cino, since Blade has agreed to Doto's request for the competition, then let's not interfere with their choice, just watch from the sidelines!"

On the martial arts field, Doto clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the blade with an arrogant expression. Beside him, there was a four-meter-long black iron chopping saber, which was black and nearly three meters long, which was Doto's famous weapon 'Demon Crusher'. The 'Demon Crusher' is made of black iron from the blade to the hilt, so it is extremely heavy, weighing more than 200 kilograms. Although werewolf warriors have a lot of strength, they are still rarely able to wield such heavy weapons. This super-heavy weapon is usually the choice of the Storm Bear Warrior or the Giant Elephant Samurai. But Doto was able to use it as a weapon, which is enough to see how powerful he is. In past battles, when Doto used the 'Demon Crusher', he didn't even need to attach fighting energy, and purely relied on the weight of the 'Demon Crusher' itself to cut through the magic shield held by a low-level mage. Hence the name 'Shattered Demon'.

"Boy, since you dare to accept my challenge, you should have two brushes. Hope you don't disappoint me!" Doto crackled his knuckles and moved his muscles slightly. Then he reached out and pinched the spine of the 'Shattered Demon', pulled the 'Shattered Demon' out of the blue brick floor of the martial arts arena, flipped his wrist, and held the handle of the 'Shattered Demon'.

Doto held the 'Demon Crusher' in his right hand alone, pointed at the blade and said, "Boy, what weapon do you use? Hurry up and choose! I haven't fought anyone in a few days, and I can't wait!"

Blade stared at Doto with a solemn expression, and he didn't see any caution in Toto's eyes. He knew that although Doto was taking the initiative to challenge himself, he didn't take himself too seriously. Despite this, Blade did not dare to underestimate Doto in the slightest.

This is mainly due to the fact that Doto's record in the orc army is too amazing, and in the face of such a record list, even a proud person like Blade has to be convinced.

The blade strode to the edge of the weapon rack in the arena, reached out and weighed all the weapons on the weapon rack one by one, and finally chose a heavy nail-headed war hammer.

Doto's eyes froze slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Boy, you are good at hammering?"

"No, my lord, the weapons I usually use are swords, but in front of your 'Demon Crusher', only this warhammer can barely compete with it!"

"Boy, listening to you, are you going to fight with me?" Doto raised his eyebrows, a little incredulous. Doto was a well-known Hercules among the Wolf clan, and he was even comparable to the Elephant Warrior in terms of strength, so he thought that Blade would choose lighter weapons and fight with dexterity in battle, but he did not expect that Blade's chosen way of fighting would be to use a heavy hammer to shake himself.

"Alright, boy, take it!" Doto suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, thinking that the young Wolf in front of him was too big. His face sank, he roared, strode forward, and slashed down with his sword.

"Come on!" Blade's eyes widened, and with both hands, he slammed the hammer into the slashing 'Demon Smasher'.

With a 'bang', the blade fell back five steps backwards due to the huge reaction force generated by the collision between the warhammer and the 'Demon Crusher'. And Doto also took four steps back in a row, but still did not stand firm, and when he was about to take the fifth step back, Doto suddenly shouted, pressed his center of gravity down, and slammed his feet, and steadied himself. Then I heard a soft sound of 'pop', and the green bricks under Doto's feet instantly cracked into several pieces.

From the first move between the two, it can be seen that the blade is still slightly inferior in strength.

Blade's expression remained unchanged, but Doto became excited. He was originally very bored, so he came to try it with a sharp blade. Unexpectedly, as soon as he fought, the strength of the blade gave him a surprise. You must know that in Doto's past battles, he often crushed his opponents in terms of strength, and opponents who were not much different from him in terms of strength were still rarely encountered.

And such opponents often have extremely strong combat power, even if they lose to Doto in the end, but the fierce battle process in the middle is extremely pursued and enjoyed by a battle maniac like Doto.

"Boy, it seems that you do have two brushes! Yes, this kind of battle is enjoyable! I just made a move, so let's make the first move!" said Dotohahaha.

The blade smiled and said, "My lord, that subordinate is disrespectful!"

After speaking, the blade stepped on, and the hammer smashed at Doto, and Doto swung his knife to block, defusing the attack of the blade one by one, and taking advantage of the momentum to swing the knife back. On the martial arts arena, the hammer shadow is building, the sword is light, and the two of them have dismantled each other more than a dozen times in a blink of an eye. Every impact of the Warhammer and the Demon Shatterer made the blade feel a sharp shock, and his blood surged. It was the first time that Blade had met an opponent who had completely suppressed himself in terms of strength, and he secretly said in his heart that Doto was indeed worthy of the title of the first wrestler of the Wolf clan.

The two fought fiercely for a while, and the blade gradually fell to the downside. In addition to being slightly inferior to Toto in strength, the hammer in his hand also began to be damaged. Although this war hammer is heavy enough, because it is made of ordinary fine iron, the quality is far inferior to Doto's black iron slash* saber, after repeated collisions, not only the iron nails on the hammer head have fallen most of the time, but even the hammer itself has cracked. On the other hand, Doto's 'Shattered Demon' is undamaged, and the blade is still smooth and sharp, and there is not even a single gap in sight.