However, it has to be said that the dwarves made golems based on their own body shape, and their stocky and low appearance design still played a strengthening role.

The metal casting is also strong enough, at least the golem is still intact after falling.

However, the power of the 300-pound nitro explosive at zero distance outweighed the Dwarven technology, and the slightly sweet and spicy air after the explosion was unforgettable.

The demonic pattern on the golem's chest was completely destroyed, and the iron shell was completely unrecognizable, and it completely turned into a huge collapse with invagination, and I am afraid that even the people who made these things themselves could not see it.

Faint flowing magic appeared on other parts of the body, converging from the body to the torso like flowing water.

However, due to the severe damage to his chest by the explosion, the metal was completely distorted and deformed, and the original magic circuit completely lost its direction, making the magic lose its repair effect.

The magic converged in vain a few times, and the flow slowed down and the luster dimmed, until at last it slowly dried up like a stream that could not be merged into a river, and was no longer visible.

This astonishing explosion occurred so quickly that not only did the golem completely scrap, but the shock wave and storm blew the surrounding houses crookedly, and those who didn't have time to escape were either injured or lost their hearing.

The reverberation of the explosion echoed repeatedly in the mountains, even the sound of rain was drowned out, and both the territorial army and the bandits were so shocked that they forgot about the battle, after all, there was a safe distance in the first explosion, and this time it was a close encounter.

The two of them who carried out this dangerous mission completed a short handsome performance, and they did not have a good time in the explosion.

Half-out of inertia, half-propelled by the shockwave, Jana jumped an unbelievably long distance and fell into a grass shed on the side of the road where debris was kept.

I have to say that the black armor given to them by the lord is still very powerful, although it can't reduce the impact, but it still blocks the blows of a lot of metal fragments.

"The grass in this mountain doesn't taste very good." Cana, whose head was covered with old hay, struggled out and spat out a mouthful of grass, ignoring the abrasions and pain on her body, and looked everywhere for Ninia's shadow, "Lord? Lord! Where are you?"

"Here...... Ninia's voice came slowly, "I swear to my father and my deceased mother that I will never do such a risky thing again."

If it weren't for Jana's recent hard work learning the Terran language, she might not have understood Ninia's listless voice.

"Hahaha, great, you're okay," Jana relented when she heard the voice, "But Lord, you should swear to your master not to take risks, right?"

"No...... No, no...... But you can't swear to him, because ...... I'll take risks for him in the future."

Aside from anything else, Cana still admires Ninia's loyalty.

Ignoring the drops of blood left on her head, Cana searched around with wide eyes for a long time, but couldn't find where Ninia spoke.

Obviously, the voice is not far away.

"Don't look for it, it's up there," Ninia's voice was much weaker, "I'm hanging from a tree, huh...... My body hurts, I can't move."

Hearing this, Cana looked up and wanted to make a few jokes at first, but when she wiped a handful of blood from her eyes and saw Ninia's condition, she immediately took a breath of cold air.

Ninia, half-lying in a canopy in a not-so-graceful position, was smiling wryly, one slender leg still hanging limply under the tree, a little like Sadaka, who often rested in the tree.

A long trail of blood flowed from the girl's back, and a sharp broken branch pierced her back, which lacked armor protection, and protruded from her shoulder socket, affecting her movements.

"Oh, gods, you're badly wounded, don't move, I'll go find someone to save you!"

Cana exclaimed in fright, it was the first time she had seen this brave and determined general so embarrassed, and he could still joke with his comrades unhurriedly with such a serious injury.

"Wait, what do you see it is?" Ninia's only hand that could move clenched the hilt of her sword, her eyes fixed in the direction the golem had fallen, "Damn it...... Here's another one."

"What are you kidding, why is it here again?" Jana

After a slight glance, he exclaimed, "Are there so many dwarves in this group of dwarves that there is no place to use them?"

Not only Jana and Ninia, but also the soldiers who had not fully recovered from the joy of victory when the Golem was knocked down, were amazed to see something that they could not believe.

From the direction of the mine that had not yet been occupied, there was a sound similar to the golem walking before.

The frightened centaurs began to turn around and run back and forth, knocking down all the bandits they could hit, but they couldn't help the giant monster.

Another huge golem began to walk slowly, a little smaller than the previous one, but no one doubted the destructive power of the steel monster.

This time, the golem was holding a huge hammer in his hand, and the weapon looked more dangerous than the fist it had just been.

"Looks like I'm going to blow it up again, but I'm glad I still have an arm," Ninia hugged the Aphotic Blade and laboriously pulled out a cork with her teeth and poured a bottle of high-priced potions from the Mage Guild***, "Sister Cana, you...... Can you still run?"

"No kidding, you're still going?" Cana couldn't believe the girl's tenacity, "Let's find someone to help you go down and heal your wounds......

"Ahem...... I can't let it ruin its master's territory." Ninia spat out the unpalatable potion, gritted her teeth, and said, "Luckily they only made two, and the second one was much smaller."

Cana didn't expect that Ninia was such a strong woman, she actually endured the pain, cut off the branch, and pulled the branch out of the wound.

This kind of willpower made Cana can't help but admire, and she no longer has any contempt for her.

The grasslands of Skava are as vast as the sea, and such a woman may not be found.

Blood flowed from her back, mingling in the rain, and falling silently from the trunk of the tree, like a pale red cloak for Ninia.

With her fierce and resolute eyes and pale and bloodless face, Ninia looked like a real demon.

Even more demon than the lord himself under normal circumstances......

"Come, catch me, take me." Ninia commanded in an irreversible tone, "Tell the sisters to tow another cart of explosives."

"No, the Great Mage said it himself."

Jana replied a little apprehensively—she didn't know what she was worried about.

"It's too bad, but it's still going to stop it."

There was no trace of fear in Ninia's words, but a kind of the usual numbness and indifference of the demons when they spoke.

Cana didn't know how her body had walked over and made Ninia jump on her back - she had planned to refuse the order or take her to treat her wounds first.

From Ninia, she felt a strange and cold strong will, perhaps this is what makes the demons worship and regard it as the origin of the world, but it makes other races extremely afraid - chaos.

The Chosen of Light has such a strong chaotic aura on his body, which is really intimidating.

Jana doesn't usually think much about it, but now she suddenly has a thought that makes her extremely uneasy.