"And in the field he's adept at, he can exert demigod level strength."
"Don't even think about damaging your flesh body, just getting you shaken to death is a very simple matter."
Upon hearing this, everyone showed a surprised expression in their eyes.
At this moment, the figure wielding the iron hammer said, "Those who can't withstand my musical impact, leave immediately."
"Don't try to be brave, if you listen for too long, there's a risk of falling."
With these words.
Nearly half of the nearly hundred legendary powerhouses left the scene.
The remaining fifty or so legends seemed to still want to hold on.
However.
As the hammering sound of Grandmaster Balrog resounded again.
After a series of dozens of strikes.
A legendary powerhouse from the Ogre Race spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
It almost crawled out of the enormous forge room.
The remaining legendary powerhouses followed suit and left.
Soon.
There were less than twenty people left on the scene.
