Maffeo had never imagined that a sapient being created by a magician would have wisdom of its own, but it was clear that it had become a reality in front of him. Now that the priests had already eliminated the other two golems, Maffeo seemed to be more and more anxious. Because the problem at the moment is that even Dominic can't guarantee that he can help him, because after all, he has his own mission.

The situation was obviously worse without the help of others, the warhammer machinery had become a pile of scrap metal, and the grenade launcher exploding on the guy would only cause minor damage. Maffeo's greatsword had to be worn out to slice through the hard, magical-filled stones of its skin, and he realized that fighting these magical creatures was a real thing to do.

"Well, it seems a little tricky. You'll need the corresponding magic sword oil, Maffeo. "From previous observations, Warhammer has seen that Maffeo's greatsword is not capable of dealing effective damage to the golem. In fact, as long as Maffeo was able to slash the stone on the golem's chest and expose the power source, Warhammer would be able to get the guy to meet his master with a blasting grenade. Unfortunately, Maffeo's greatsword was not a high-quality weapon crafted by a master swordsmith.

"That's a good proposition, but I don't have a bottle of sword oil on me. Maffeo nodded, jokingly.

"Then you may have to be prepared for the complete destruction of your greatsword. Warhammer shrugged.

"You don't need to be reminded of this, Mr. Emperor. Maffeo sighed.

The golem emerged from the darkness of the main hall and suddenly attacked from its hiding place, launching a long-planned assault on the two men. Bursting like fire, the golem as fierce as a tongue of fire rushed towards the two of them with enough aggression. Warhammer blindly fires a blasting grenade, then turns and runs towards safety. Maffeo, who was closer to the golem, raised his greatsword and parried before the grenade exploded, and the shockwave from the explosion shook Maffeo back a few steps, but it only gnawed off a layer of skin from the golem's stone.

"If you have the materials, I think I can help you and little Eugene boil a jar of sword oil out temporarily!" Warhammer shouted to Maffeo.

"Another good idea, but why should I carry the ingredients for boiling sword oil with me?" Maffeo replied helplessly. "Besides, I don't think anyone other than a blacksmith has the ability to make sword oil that works!"

"Oh, it's easy, as long as the proportions of the materials are right!" Warhammer said lightly, but finally he waved his hand. "But there's no point in talking about that now, after all, you don't have the materials!"

"So are you going to stay there and watch, or are you going to help me?" said Maffeo as he dodged the Golem's attack.

"If I can help, I'd love to!" Warhammer reloaded the grenade launcher and walked forward.

Although the Golem's movements were not so clumsy, it didn't seem to Maffeo to move very quickly. So at this moment, the Golem had no advantage over Maffeo other than defense. It could no longer be as intimidating as it had been when it launched the raid, and Maffeo was prepared for its next attack.

He swung a quick blow from his elbow, aiming at the golem's chest, roughly a little around the power source. He felt as if he had succeeded, as the greatsword had received much less resistance than the previous attack. Yes, he notices that the golem's body has become stiff and sluggish for a moment. He withdrew his broadsword and pulled away to observe the area around the golem's chest.

The stone there has an eerie purple color, unlike the black stones of the rest of its body. Maffeo couldn't help but have a guess, that is, although the power source can provide it with energy, in fact, that power source is not successful, and it has a certain corrosiveness. "Mr. Andrew, maybe your design isn't perfect. Maffeo chuckled and swung his greatsword twice in his hand.

"Tell me, genius, what are you talking to yourself?" Warhammer asked with interest as he walked over to Maffeo's side.

"See the purple stone around that guy's chest?" Maffeo said.

Warhammer deliberately raised his head, pretending to be obstructed. After a moment, he spoke. "Yes, I see it, just like those witchcraft. ”

"Shoot a grenade at that place and try it. Maffeo waved his hand.

"Is this some sort of way to activate a mysterious mechanism?" Warhammer waved his hand.

"Just do it. Maffeo quickly stretched out his ghost hand and pushed out a blast of blood qi to repel the golem that attacked again, and sure enough, this kind of attack formed by a certain force had a far greater impact on it than a simple physical attack.

Taking advantage of the opportunity created for him by Mountofeo, Warhammer quickly fired a blasting grenade at the area around the golem's chest. The grenade drilled into the stone with precision, and then there was an explosion that barely met the requirements of a warhammer. Sure enough, the golem's reaction was as Maffeo had expected, and it confirmed his suspicions. When the smoke cleared, a huge gap appeared in front of the two of them.

"Always ready, Warhammer. Maffeoti pounced with his sword, and Warhammer raised its grenade launcher for the best moment.

Maffeo jumped up in an instant as he charged, holding the end of the hilt of the greatsword with his right hand, while holding his right hand as a fulcrum. His greatsword was then covered in a layer of blood, an action that caused Warhammer to whistle in a playful manner. "Is it interesting to use this method to make the great sword barely achieve the effect of being smeared with sword oil? ”

The greatsword snapped into the gap with precision, and Maffeo began to cut horizontally with the force of his hand. Indeed, while the damage to weapons is significant, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As the surging blood continued to hit the stone, a clearly visible rift formed in the sight of Warhammer and Maffeo. It barely took much notice, and the moment Maffeo landed, the hammer pulled the trigger and fired the last grenade of the battle.

The grenade successfully touched the exposed power source, and a violent explosion ensued. Warhammer couldn't help but shout excitedly, this was exactly the scene he had always dreamed of. The golem collapsed in the explosion, causing a shock that caused Maffeo to fall to the ground on his back after landing for a short time. But all in all, he was happy, even if it was only a not-so-successful collaboration.

"Did you see it?—Maffeo!" Warhammer said excitedly, pointing at Maffeo.

"You got it, man. Maffeo laughed, then lowered his head and looked helplessly at the badly damaged greatsword in his hand. "Looks like we'll have to go to Sinda to fix it when we get back. ”

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