Clang!
Gray Dwarf Captain Morak stepped back, feeling Jifan's strength become stronger and stronger, but stubbornly held his ground.
Even Jifan, struck by thunder and lightning, hadn't retreated; Morak couldn't concede because of this.
The Gray Dwarves were Dwarves too, and stubbornness was in their nature!
To retreat would mean to soften, and he really didn't want to ask the Zhuoer Elves for help.
"They are nothing but toys of the Evil God, Rose!"
Other Gray Dwarf Warriors, even with their advantage in numbers, could not manage the Modified Warriors.
Whether in terms of strength or stature, they were at a complete disadvantage!
If it weren't for their astonishing defensive power and the shields they all held, they would likely have been pierced by the Fine Gold Longspears long ago.
Even so, the shields distributed by the Zhuoer Elves were riddled with holes.
Many Gray Dwarf Warriors had already been hurt.
