Chapter 658 - V57C2P4 – Doomsday (1/2)

V57C2P4 – Dooe at Shantytown That location is too disadvantageous

Slater: We ht

Lamifter: It’s better to wait even if we lose all of them One rash rescue will cost us our entire plan

The Hermes Guild decided to abandon them

“Merciless Counter!”

Lancelot saw the ht at Kaybern

It was a skill that retaliated er the opponent’s attack

“My naing tail and followed up closely

He slashed and stabbed with tords and inflicted wounds on the dragon

You have inable

Merciless Counter is at 3200 attack dae

Lancelot braced for death

To escape Kaybern, he had to abandon his team and he did not even expect the Hermes Guild to come to their rescue

‘I will not die in vain’

As a coth until his final inally a warrior skill Through a special quest, swordsmen can also acquire it However, even warriors cannot sustain it for long

As Oberon explained on the regional chat, Merciless Counter was draining Lancelot’s stamina and health points severely

“Remember my name, Lancelot You lizard!”

Kaybern stepped back after the intense rush but soon becauish, bind to eternal curse

12 different curses swept over Lancelot

Pain, Poison, Weakness, Feebleness, Confusion, Paralysis, Rot and more…

Kaybern opened its ed until his last breath

Weed, under Sculptural Transfor with the other darriors

“We on for the future of our kind!”

“You got that right Let’s show hi suppressed dwarven fury looks like”

The dwarven warriors inspected their weapons and spoke loudly and confidently

‘Morale is high I raised their gear specs too, so they should be able to fight well’

Weed was on standby with the other dwarves at a building near Bingryong Square

Barbarian Knatul, Fairy Knight Malin, and Half-elf Vishur

The heroes of three races were positioned in the assault squad

The dwarves were inflated with their dwarven pride and were not on good terh elves nor the barbarians

“It’s a breath!”

When Kaybern spewed Dragon Breath, Weed laid flat on the ground with the dwarves

Fortunately, the breath destroyed the giant sculpture and its surroundings

“Whew, that was a close call”

Weed’s heart jolted

If a Great Lande would have been catastrophic even before the actual war

“It’s better off to lose the Goddess statue or the Light Tower than the land master, I can just recreate them”

The dwarves that were tenacious and brave just a second ago were unable to lift their faces

The dwarves wrapped their hands around their head and shi+vered in fear

“Are we still alive?”

“Ah, the ground is shaking The power of a dragon…”

“It’s too scary My heart won’t stop racing”

“I’m sure Kaybern is furious with us”

“Without a doubt I heard froon”

“What did he say?”

“He felt like he was going to be sed alive in an instant He was so afraid that he wanted to carve out his own heart”

“Ms and feast on us”

The dwarven warriors had been reduced to cowards!

There was one thing in the world that instilled fear in these courageous dwarves, and that had to be the dragon

‘Boosting their morale will come later’

Weed kept to his spot

The absolute sun rose high in the sky and Lancelot’s unit had begun the engagey was to lure the dragon to the townsquare and commit to an all-out attack

The plan was shaky because there was no way to tell where in Morata the dragon was going to land, but this was as iven the circuht on our turf Any location other than the townsquare won’t allow for a real fight due to the buildings’

The sounds of Kaybern raainst Lancelot’s unit were constant

– Lowly, insignificant hue at me!

Hatred toward humans was its basic instinct

The Hers collapsed

Bad news rushed in

Swift Coldwind: Weed-ni