The red beard flew in the air as the dwarf rolled and crashed into the body of the snake-man. Both warhamrs revolved around his body, attacking the densest area like two teors. The leading snake-man hadn't had ti to raise his weapon before he felt a gale pressing down on him, a thousand-pound weight on his neck.
This was also the last sensation it would ever feel. A roar erupted from the snake-man's battle line, but Morgan did not stop his steps, instead advancing with continued montum. Most of the snake-n held crossbows, while those behind them held long spears. This weapon distribution was effective for defending against enemies coming from one direction, but Morgan charged in from behind. The spear defenders were mostly aid at the deeper part of the cave, unable to adjust their target as the dwarf ca upon them.
Morgan did not need, like Zilvra, to strike the softest points each ti. His imnse strength compensated for any lack of technique. His warhamr swept across horizontally, crisply and cleanly striking the snake-n's bodies. Whether it was the chest, abdon, waist, or legs, they were surely sent flying. Despite their natural scales, tougher than other creatures' skin, the force of the blows seeped into their bodies, shattering their fragile bones. None could rise to fight again after being swept away by Morgan, their hiss being the only sound they could make while lying there.
"Damn thing! Realize my power, haven't you?" Morgan shouted loudly, crushing another snake head and stepping on the belly of the corpse. A snake-man, startled by his voice, trembled, and a crossbow arrow grazed past Morgan's beard. The dwarf's throat was missed, but the falling beard fully ignited his anger. His eyes turned red as he raised his warhamr and leaped at the snake-n's spear formation. At that mont, nothing, not even steel thorns, could halt his advance.
"Blind!" Lynch finally caught up with Morgan, never expecting the dwarf to have such speed. Seeing the dwarf about to charge at the enemy's defense, the mage reacted imdiately. At this point, only the single-syllable utterance of the "Command" spell could match Morgan's charging speed. Countless sun-like lights flared behind the dwarf, suddenly filling the entire cave. Even though it seed bright under the red firelight, the "Command: Blind" spell was capable of instantaneously producing light surpassing all else. The snake-n's pupils couldn't constrict in ti as the light pierced through them. Then, instead of a white glow, their vision was plunged into complete darkness—they could see nothing until they paused to receive divine arts treatnt.
The snake-n reflexively covered their eyes, precisely creating gaps in the spear formation. The dwarf charged through, stepping onto the chests of two snake-n, pressing them straight to the ground. The imnse explosive force coupled with Morgan's heavy body instantly crushed their ribcages, squeezing out their hearts and all the blood inside.
"Die!" Morgan also uttered his command spell in a low voice. However, he only needed his hamr to accomplish the entire process.
The blind snake-n were no match for Morgan; they couldn't even execute defensive moves. Morgan shattered the head of the last snake-man and was about to call Lynch to continue forward when he heard the mage's groan behind him.
"Oh my God! It's that thing!" From his tone, it seed even the mage had lost confidence: "So this is the purpose of the snake-n! Are they insane?"
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