The tomahawk's attention finally diverted from the rotten 'flesh' in his hand that had been swallowed into his stomach, his blood-red 'colored' eyes roamed the 'hole' and 'hole', as if looking for new prey, and a low roar full of beastly 'nature' came from his mouth from time to time.

"We've got to help him," Willy said, "whatever it was that invaded his body, I think we should get him out of here first." "A white 'color' light emanated from her hand, and the 'shot' was moving its gaze towards their tomahawks.

After years of tempering, Wei Li has completely absorbed and fused the divine power left in the headdress by the ice and snow 'woman' god, although it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the latter's true power, these divine powers are enough to make her one of the most *** existences in the mortal world, and that white light is the most commonly used trick of the ice and snow 'woman' god in the past, with Wei Li's strength today, the low temperature contained in it can definitely make a fire element be frozen inside.

However, the frozen beam used to freeze the opponent did not have the desired effect, and the battle axe that was occupied by an unknown being only shivered for a while, and then there was no sign of being frozen, and the next moment, the dwarf who was 'enraged' by Willy's attack roared, and the wind rushed towards her, and the axe of Kroll, which had been placed aside, had already reached his hand at some point.

A tall white 'colored' figure flashed past Willy before she could respond, meeting the greataxe-wielding dwarf, the loyal snow ape roaring in rage, holding back the battleaxe's frenzied attack.

As a mythical beast known for hand-to-hand combat, although it has not really reached its prime, Hel's invulnerable skin and divine power that can tear through steel, coupled with the innate agility of apes, these combined combat abilities are enough to give him an absolute advantage in hand-to-hand combat with dragons. In the past, even a dwarf who had inherited Kroll's Axe would have struggled to hold up in front of him for five minutes, but now, the battle axe, which seemed to have completely lost his mind, managed to draw with the battle - his seemingly mad ' The fluttering axe was always just right to hit Hull's gaps, the sharpness of the double-edged axe made even the snow ape feel unscrupulous, and his diminutive stature gave him an advantage when fighting snow apes as tall as three of himself: the latter had to bend down and turn his body constantly to cope with the dwarves rolling around like spinning tops.

This situation made Rhaegar frown. He was well aware of the contrast between Hel and the tomahawk, and it was clear that the being who was controlling the dwarves at the moment had more combat skills than the tomahawk, or rather, he knew more than the tomahawk and could use the power of the body now. There's only one explanation for this, the creature that '' the will of the tomahawk is from the same race as it - the dwarves' physical characteristics make it impossible for outsiders to truly master their martial arts.

But no dwarf can let a frozen beam hit unscathed, even though dwarves are far more resistant to magic than humans, and this difference is not a problem in the face of divine attacks, and there is only one creature in this universe that can fully master the host body and have such strong magical defense.

"Attack him with your strongest ice spell," Rhaegar said to Willy, "don't be afraid to hurt him, if my speculation is true, unless your strength is increased by another half, even the strongest spell will only inflict some minor damage on him." ”

Willy didn't understand the meaning of Rhaegar's words, and she hesitated to look at the dwarf who was fighting Hel, feeling a little hesitant - the Frozen Beam was only one of the less powerful spells she had mastered, and in her opinion, whoever controlled the body of the tomahawk would definitely not be able to withstand her more powerful spells.

"Trust me," Rhaegar turned his head to look at Willy, "I've never let you down, have I?"

Willy looked into her lover's eyes, the confidence that flowed out of them made her choose to believe the other person's words, she nodded, then turned around and cast a spell at the tomahawk again.

The white 'colored' silk thread 'excited' 'shot' out of Wei Li's hand, and quickly expanded in the air, and soon turned into a huge net exuding cold air, and the next moment, the suddenly accelerated white 'color' giant net fell like lightning towards the defenseless battle axe.

The giant net composed of the energy containing the biting cold temperature firmly covered the wild dwarves, but to Willy's surprise, the battle axe was not ***, the silk thread that flashed white 'color' light only flashed on its body and then disappeared, this time, the battle axe that was continuously attacked became more and more angry, the sharp Kroll axe turned like a high-speed windmill, and the cold light made Hull have to avoid it temporarily.

And so it was. "The dwarf is in big trouble," he said to Willy, who was beside him, while preventing the other party from attempting to use spells again, "A being that even I don't want to provoke controls his body and mind, and no one can save him from his current state unless he enters his soul." The translucent figure curled up from his 'flesh', "Take care of my body until I come back," he told Willy, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon." "When the last word was still echoing in the air, the geist had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters like lightning and burrowed into the body of the tomahawk.

Despite possessing an incomparably powerful soul and mastering the most advanced skill in soul fighting in the universe at the moment, Rhaegar is reluctant to enter the souls of other intelligent beings - in these worlds that are completely different from reality, each creature is the master of its own soul world, and with a little mastery of the soul, they can exert great power there, which is enough to pose a threat to Rhaegar now. But now, if he wasn't going to destroy with the tomahawk, that was his only option.

Contrary to what he had expected, the dwarven spirit world was not as 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' as Rhaegar had imagined, and the entire sea of souls could be called almost without any 'waves', and on this calm sea, a humanoid form condensed by consciousness and very similar to a battle axe was waiting for his arrival.

"Welcome to my world," the voice of the consciousness reverberated within the soul space, "my dear friend, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Rhaegar didn't speak, just looked at the other party quietly, and by now, he had fully confirmed his suspicions.

"I didn't expect you to break in like this," the consciousness continued, "I thought it would take some means to bring you in, but to be honest, my friendship really touched me." Endless energy surged around his body, "As foolish as your actions are, I have to thank you - the soul of a forbidden mage is more than enough to get me out of this embarrassing situation." "Thousands of invisible energy ropes suddenly 'shoot' out from the center of the consciousness body, and then pounced on Rhaegar like a predatory viper, and at the same time, the geist clearly felt that a powerful force imprisoned the space around him, firmly restricting his movements.

Bursts of invisible 'waves' rose from the surface of Rhaegar's body, instantly dissipating the power that imprisoned his movements, and the energy ropes that 'shot' from all directions turned into nothingness when they came into contact with these 'waves', and then, Rhaegar suddenly moved, his figure lightning through the distance between the two sides, and came to the front of the consciousness in the blink of an eye.

The ease with which his attack was defused was somewhat unexpected by the conscious body, but he did not panic because of this, as two red 'colored' rays of light 'shot' from his eyes, Rhaegar suddenly felt that the air around him had become extremely viscous, and he seemed to have turned into a fish trapped in glue at this moment, no matter how much he struggled, he could not get rid of the restraint.

"It's a pity," said the conscious body with a smile, "you almost succeeded, if this wasn't my world." He floated up to Rhaegar and held out a hand that fell on top of the latter's head, "Don't worry," he said to the geist, "You and your friend will be together soon." ”

The black 'colored' flame burst out from the latter's body at the same time as the palm of the consciousness body touched the latter's body, and the judgment divine fire that could incinerate everything immediately burned the consciousness body, and the sharp pain to the bone suddenly entered the consciousness that should not feel the pain of the 'flesh' body - the judgment divine fire is not only aimed at matter, but all things, including the soul, can become the object of its burning.

The consciousness body roared, and quickly withdrew its palm, preparing to move away from this guy who was wrapped in flames, and then use the power of the entire soul space to destroy it. But he obviously miscalculated again, and as he retreated, countless black 'colored' lines of fire 'shot out' like spider silk, and tightly entangled him half a second later.

The flame of judgment that could burn everything bound the conscious body, imprisoning his actions while continuing to penetrate deeper into his body—if it were outside, the consciousness would have been reduced to nothingness by this moment. However, just as no matter how hot a spark could ignite an entire forest, in a world dominated by it, such a thing was doomed to be impossible, and after only a moment of panic, the consciousness body stabilized its position, and the power from the entire spirit world continued to pour into his body, replenishing the consumption caused by the burning of the Divine Fire of Judgment, and the terrible flame could no longer pose a threat to him.

"It seems that your little flame didn't help you," the consciousness regained its original composure, and he allowed the silk threads formed by the black 'colored' flames to entangle himself, as if the terrifying divine fire could not hurt him in the slightest, "Now, it's time for the game to end." Invisible energy poured into Rhaegar from all sides, and the pressure heavier than the mountain kept squeezing the geist, as if trying to crush him to pieces.