"Impossible!"
Ed's tone was firm and forceful as he raised the warhammer toward Misha, angrily declaring, "We shield dwarves were born from the flames of the forge, our bones harder than the finest steel, never will we submit to evil ones!
Even if I die today, in a few hundred years, the descendants of the shield dwarves will reclaim the land that belongs to us and wage war for revenge against that evil dragon!"
Seemingly having anticipated Ed's resolute response, Misha raised her eyebrow without a hint of anger, coldly stating, "If you are so unaware of your own limitations, don't blame us for turning ruthless.
Whether you are children of the mountains, people of the earth, or descendants of the Sun God, before the Ashen Empire, you are nothing but a bunch of ashes soon to be burned out!"
"Awooooo—"
Stieg let out a roar, yelling at Ed, "Miss Misha, there's no need to waste words with this damned dwarf, kill him!"
