"Vice-President Richard..." He said.
Sel Bloodhoof, who used tons of precious healing medicine to save his life, lay on a stretcher and brooded on the ruins with a pale face.
"You didn't find the body?"
His trembling voice silenced the higher-ups of Bloodhoof City.
To have such a powerful bomb explode in front of them. "Their bodies... Were there still corpses?"
A white-haired barbarian hero stood up and sighed.
"Lord Sel, that giant alchemy bomb is the most powerful in the hands of the gray-colored dwarves–the sigh of death.
"The only reason you're still alive is the 5-stars treasure you have.
"Vice-President Richard... There's no chance of survival."
When everyone heard this, their hearts felt particularly heavy.
He thought he could hug the golden thigh of the surface lord.
But he didn't expect the human overlord to die here.
