The darkness obediently dispersed, and Clarus's eyes flashed with an incomparably pure white light, and he was surprised to find that he could see everything around him clearly. It was not a gray world brought about by dark vision, but a brightly colored scene like daylight. Before the Demon Spawn could take a closer look around him, a string of sparks caught his attention.

It was the spark of the dwarven hammer and the monster's fangs grinding against each other, and in Andre's opinion, this little bit of red light and the heavy squeeze on the weapon was the only proof that he was fighting his opponent. The dwarves had no good luck with their companions when they stepped into the darkness, and the enemy launched a surprise attack on him from behind an impenetrable veil. The powder given by Atwood seemed to cause great pain to the monsters in the dark, but even then Andre did not fight easily.

The demon didn't hesitate, he pulled out the elven sword on the ground, rushed to the side of the Hammer Grand Duke in three or two steps, and used his weight and inertia to swing the weapon to deliver a ferocious blow! As the faint magical light on the sword body flashed, half of the sword body directly sank into the seam between the monster's humanoid body and the worm-shaped body! The monster's body began to roll violently, as if trying to relieve the pain through this form.

"Is that you, goat?" shouted the dwarf from the danger in all directions, unable to see the attack of the demons. But the only one who would come to help him in this darkness was Krus.

"I told you, don't call me that name!" Clarus gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, the only way he could hurt the monster, and he couldn't let go of anything. And the price of doing so is that the body of the demon descendant is also carried to the ground by the tumbling bloated body. Fortunately, the flesh tempered by the demonic fire for many years would not be easily injured, and this kind of collision was nothing to him.

"No problem, goat. A slight smile appeared on Andrei's lips when he learned that his partner was coming, and he raised the hammer again and tried to flick it forward, but he didn't touch anything. Apparently the monster's position had changed in the tumbling, and the dwarf was unrecognizable.

Krus sensed this as he struggled, "Seven steps ahead to the right!" he prompted.

"Understood. André didn't ask his companion why he could give precise instructions, and the trust he had cultivated over the course of a long battle had led him to trust the Demon Unconditionally. The corrosive warhammer was as light as nothing in the hands of the dwarves, and the Grand Duke swirled the weapon around his head, gathering enough strength. "Now, for the molten iron!" the high war cry carried the determination to shatter everything, and the already broken and rotten dwarven inscriptions seemed to feel the burning anger in the hearts of their masters, starting from the bottom of the handle, one after the other, and when all the dwarven words on the entire warhammer flashed red, it turned as if it had just been picked up from the cutting board!

"Ding!" the sound of the forging hammer striking the iron rang out, crisp and short. But after the sound fell, an unprecedented wave of heat burst out from the point of the warhammer's blow, spreading outward in a circle! "Poof!" A large amount of fluid, organs, and other indescribable things flowed out of the location where the warhammer had hit. The blow was so heavy that even the monster that was rolling over froze in place from the excessive pain and stopped all activity.

Krus hastened to take advantage of this opportunity to draw his weapon, and he did not check how much wound he had inflicted on his enemy, for he saw that in front of the panting dwarf, the body of a worm, thicker than the waist of three adult men combined, was smashed into pieces all over the ground with a hammer, and broken in two!

"I knew I should have let you hit it in the head. The Demon Spawn smacked his lips and said with some regret. He didn't expect Andrei's blow to be so powerful. But before he and Andre could tease a few words, the main body of the monster that had collapsed on the ground, Mu's body had already re-established at some point, and launched an attack on Kalus from behind.

"Roar!" The beast's most terrifying attacks often come at the end of its rope, and despite the fact that the mouthparts that open and close to the left and right have already overflowed with a little bodily fluid, the monster's attack is fast and terrifying.

However, people who are accustomed to sneaking up on the shadows often don't realize how much of an impact they can have when they don't have something to hide their whereabouts. Karus had long noticed his opponent's movements, and he had been waiting for this moment, the exaggerated mouthparts of the monster were a mortal threat, but they also exposed the soft internal tissues of the monster. The Demon Spawn held the sword in both hands, stepped forward, twisted and bent his arms as he twisted, and when the monster's sharp teeth were almost attached to him, Kalus's arms stretched out at incredible speed, and the elven sword pierced through the upper jaw of Mu and stabbed out from the top of the monster's human head.

"And I'm here because you've soiled my clothes. "Half of the demon's body poked into the monster's body, but the alien incarnated by the brown-robed priest could no longer hurt anyone. Two heavy blows in a row completely rendered it completely lifeless.

"Hey, can you help me? I look like I'm stuck in this guy's mouth!" After a few failed attempts, the killer had to make a somewhat comical distress cry.

"Of course, we would love to. Before Clarus could react, his hands grabbed his left and right legs, respectively, and pulled him out of the monster's corpse at once.

Sitting on the ground, the demon with pus on his upper body wiped the contents of his face with his hands, and he looked at the elves in front of him. "So, I guess that darkness has faded, right?"

"That's true, I think it's because the death of the summoner has prevented the power of the evil god from being sent into this world. Having defeated the enemy, Atwood reverted to his slinging form, leaning on his staff, on which no other plants could be seen.

"It would be better if there was an eyeless creature in front of me, and I would smash it into the mud. The dwarf said in a deep voice, and André walked over, looking nothing out of the ordinary. But the Demon Descendant was still keenly aware that something was slightly wrong with the Grand Duke's hands.

"Fractured?" Callus asked, a result that made sense given the shocking blow he had just delivered. Andrei didn't deny it, he raised his hands in front of his eyes and grinned, "It's okay, it's not too bad." At least they didn't crush like my hammer. ”

Hearing this, the killer looked at the monster's broken wound again, and could now see a large amount of metal scraps mixed in the minced flesh and liquid, thinking that if the dwarf hadn't lied, it should have been his warhammer. "If I'm not mistaken, that hammer is your heirloom. ”

"It's better than being hung in a museum. Andrei smiled, obviously not too sentimental about it, "Nothing is more important than we are all alive." ”