It had been three days after obtaining their second mission, and now the construction of the watchtower carried out by mankind had reached around 40%. "So far everything is still going smoothly, but we must remain vigilant against surprise attacks that will be carried out by other races as their mission," said Gustave. Dante nodded in understanding he was very worried because he still didn't know which race had the mission to destroy the watchtower they were working on. The watchtower was built a few kilometers from the southern and southwest borders of Niflheim. "Rest prince, you haven't even slept for two days!" Aletta said to Dante, she was quite worried because the man looked pale. "It would be bad if you lost your stamina at such a crucial moment," the woman added. He knew Dante was worried because this was his second mission, and he felt very responsible for everything they had to do. "I'm fine," said Dante, patting Aletta's shoulder. That night all the workers were resti
Demian ran at high speed to rejoin the army, no doubt the attack they received just a moment ago was just a diversion. Aletta and her team at the back saw a movement, even though she was a healer but Aletta was also a sensor type capable of noticing the trend of magical energy around her. "They're coming from behind!" shouted Aletta. Dante and Gustave immediately turned their attention away, but they found no one in the back area as Aletta had said. "I can feel the movement of magical energy even though it's faint, I'm sure they are coming from that direction!" said Aletta reassuringly to Dante and the others. Gustave ran towards Aletta and his team, he blocked direct magic attacks, luckily he could see the attack quite well. Baaang… It was a fairly powerful magic attack with a yellow-colored aura. Gustave ordered Aletta and the rest of the healing team to move to the opposite side. "Damn, where did that attack come from!" Gustave cursed, he didn't find the figure in front of
Demian knelt on one knee, blaming himself for the destruction of one of the watchtower's legs due to an unexpected attack from the dwarves' race. Demian felt he wasn't dexterous enough to do his job. "I'm sorry Prince, this all happened because of my delay in providing information about their diversion!" said Demian regretfully. Dante immediately dismissed this assumption, according to him Demian had done his job very well, it was just that he was incompetent in leading the mission this time. "That's not right, it's my fault!" Dante objected. Dante immediately apologized to his entire squad, including Gustave, Aletta, and Demian. Dante felt too naive to think that cunning methods would not be used by every race in winning the match. "No it's also not your fault Prince, I had expected that the Dwarves were the race that would be our opponents in this mission, considering that our territory borders each other, but I didn't expect them to act in such a cowardly manner!" said Gustave
Aletta started to groan, followed by Gustave who seemed to feel the same way. This was because their energy criteria were very different from each other, moreover Dante, his magical energy was very different from Gustave and Aletta's, making the two people quite overwhelmed in the synchronization process. Demian looked worried, he started to panic when he saw Aletta's body tremble, while Dante's red magic energy began to overflow and leak out of their bodies. "Shit, this isn't going well!" Demian muttered. Demian didn't want to take the risk, he intended to let go of the three people's hands to cancel the synchronization process, but Aletta suddenly shouted. "Hold on, we can do it!" said Aletta, the woman trying hard to receive Dante's energy. "But, this already looks very dangerous!" Demian replied. Dante also began to feel worried, he did not expect that just a little energy he expended would have such an impact on Aletta and Gustave. "We're fine, we just need some time to un
They have done the watchtower work well, with the magic barrier, humanity can focus more on the work on the tower until they can finish it well before the allotted period ends. Dante looked uneasy, he wondered why the dwarves weren't showing their signs. "How much time is left?" Dante asked Gustave. "About 5 to 6 hours, we have to make sure this tower stands firm until the set time is over!" answered Gustave. "Demian reports that until now there is no sign of movement from the Dwarf race!" the captain gave the information. Dante looked still worried, he didn't understand why the Dwarf race didn't come back to attack them, while they had enough time from the time the tower was built until the watchtower was finished, Dante felt it was a very strange thing. "Why didn't the Dwarf race attack us?" Dante asked. "I mean, don't they have plenty of time to do that, but until now they haven't even shown their noses!" he added. Gustave seemed to think for a moment he had also realized t
This time Grandal was seen leading his troops directly, he was no longer hiding to make unexpected attacks like before. Dante who saw Grandal's figure immediately stepped forward and stood in front of the human race army. "Grandal!" said Dante angrily. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Prince!" answered Grandal with a disdainful smile on his face. Meanwhile, Dorri is also preparing to face Gustave head-on as the right-hand man of the leaders of their respective races. Grandal threw his ax at the human army, which was thrown with great force, instantly destroying the defenses put up by the shield troops, and destroying the formation they had set up. Just as Gustave had explained, the Dwarven race did possess extremely great physical strength. Grandal pulled back his ax with just a snap of his fingers. "Ha ha ha ha, the human race is so weak!" Grandal sneered. Dante took a deep breath, he tried not to be provoked by the ridicule. Grandal was again preparing to throw his axe, but this
As Dante already knew, the dwarven race was extremely strong in terms of physical strength. The man's hands even trembled from the impact of their two weapons clashing. Dante got back to his feet and prepared for his next strike, but this time he had transferred magic energy into his blade, leaving the blade now smoldering. Grandal applauded him. "You seem quite adept at controlling your powers," said Grandal. "You even looked stupid at the Game of the Destiny opening back then!" "Make sure you don't lose control like you used to!" the short man taunted Dante. "Shut your mouth and fight me immediately!" replied Dante, he was tired of listening to the dwarves babbling. Dante moves at full speed, and so does Grandal, they run here and there while attacking each other, and sparks come out of their clashing weapons. Aletta who saw the fight was very amazed, it seemed like he only taught Dante the basics of using magic energy, but now the man has grown very rapidly. The woman's eye
All eyes were on the battle, Gustave, Dorri, Demian, and Grandal himself couldn't believe what he had just seen. His ax, which has very good quality, can break when it collides with Dante's sword. "What kind of sword is that?" Grandal said still in disbelief. Not only that, his hands even shook violently from the impact of the two weapons that were flowing the magical energy. "Sword Surtr!" answered Gustave. Dante squinted, he never even knew the name of the sword. "Sword of Surtr? he asked. “Yes, it is a mystical-grade sword. I don't know much about it, but Sigurd once said that the name of that sword was Sword of Surtr, an extremely rare ranked sword!” explained Gustav. "Where did you get the sword?" asked Grandal angrily. “That is the legacy left behind by the previous Fire Lord!” Gustave answered the question. Dante glanced at his sword, not even scratched after it collided with Grandal's Unbreakable axe. "Give up, you have no more hope!" Dante says. “The only thing tha