Eastern Wilderness.
Gigantic stone arena.
In the witness of the former dwarf kings.
The battle became more intense.
Whether it was the dwarf who had fallen into a demon or Sergio, their armor was already in tatters.
The durability of datafied weapons was forcibly shattered.
Wounds were everywhere on their body.
During the battle, Sergio's blood volume had also dropped to half, while the enemy's injuries continued to heal at a visible rate.
"Is this all your power? Is this your so-called revenge?"
The demon dwarf mocked, pressing down with his two war axes, his superior strength forcing Sergio into defense.
"Repent for your downfall!"
Sergio shouted and exerted upward force, pushing the demon dwarf away, and swung his axe once more.
But it was blocked by the twin axes, and they reached another stalemate.
"The offspring of cowardly remnants... truly inherited their weak power, hahahaha!"
