The rift in this space was right next to Getai.
Seeing the skeletons emerging from inside, Getai unhesitatingly raised his warhammer and charged forward.
This was underground, with the earth blessing him.
Covered in armor made of soil, he turned into a living statue.
The heavy hammer slammed into the skull of the skeleton.
With one strike, he brutally smashed the skeleton's head to pieces.
The dwarf, using his 'advantage' of height, collided directly into the skeleton's embrace.
The black-red flames burned its surface but couldn't penetrate the gray-white exterior.
Forcibly shattering its ribs, he sent it flying, smashing it into the wall just as it climbed out.
"Taste this move!"
Getai roared, smashing again, this time turning the skull into fragments.
The flames scattered instantly, and the pitch-black bones crumbled into a heap.
Yet, Getai's expression wasn't relieved in the slightest. Instead, he turned around gravely.
