As the female dwarf closed the distance between them, a subtle yet intoxicating aroma enveloped the space around Liang. It was a mixture of exotic spices and wildflowers, laced with an underlying hint of magic. The scent was enchanting, captivating his senses and momentarily distracting him.
With a mischievous smile, she extended her slender hand towards Liang, her fingertips lightly brushing against his chin. But just as her touch was about to make contact, her other hand swiftly summoned a wickedly sharp dagger into existence.
A whoosh filled the air as the dagger propelled towards Liang’s vulnerable neck, aimed with precision. However, despite the swift and deadly attack, it came to an abrupt halt.
Liang’s skin, as if fortified by an invisible shield, proved impenetrable. The dagger trembled against its surface, unable to break through or leave even the slightest mark. The female dwarf’s eyes widened in surprise, her enchanting voice silenced momentarily.
Once again, the icy stillness of the surroundings was shattered by the sudden eruption of violence. Blood, crimson against the frigid white backdrop, splattered over the icy ground, but it wasn’t Liang’s blood staining the surface this time. Instead, it was the female dwarf who bore the brunt of the unexpected assault.
In a bewildering turn of events, a sword materialized seemingly from nowhere, piercing through the very heart of the female dwarf with deadly precision. The atmosphere crackled with tension as she staggered backward, a look of shock and disbelief contorting her features.
Her enchanting aura faltered, replaced by a fleeting glimpse of vulnerability as she crumpled to the ground, her life force ebbing away amidst the frost-covered terrain. The sudden intrusion left the remaining dwarves stunned and disoriented, their carefully orchestrated ambush shattered by this unforeseen intervention.
Liang’s gaze turned cold as he approached the fallen female dwarf, his movements deliberate amidst the shock and confusion of the other dwarves. With steady hands, he reached for the hilt of the voidwing sword embedded in her body, his grip firm and unwavering.
The blade, pulsating with an otherworldly energy, yielded to his touch as if recognizing him as its rightful bearer. As he withdrew it from her lifeless form, a sense of solemnity enveloped the scene, mingling with the lingering tension in the air.
The other dwarves watched in stunned silence, their earlier aggression replaced by a mixture of hatred and apprehension.
"He...he killed her! The motherfucker killed my sister!" the young dwarf screamed, his voice strained with anguish as he launched himself towards Liang.
His forehead glowed with a blue rune, taking the shape of an ice shard, while his aura surged and his body enlarged. Another pair of hands emerged from his back, the ice shard splintering into nine pieces, each transforming into a deadly weapon that he wielded.
Simultaneously, the larger dwarf stepped forward, a blue-white rune resembling a hammer appearing on his forehead. As he advanced, shreds of ice attached to his body, creating a formidable suit of armor. His war hammer grew in size, blazing with flickering blue flames.
"Quite the aggressive lot," Liang sneered, the chaos rune appearing on his forehead in response.
Followed by the emergence of the primal sword which Liang launched towards the larger dwarf, the blade heading straight for the war hammer-wielding foe.
At the same time, Liang waved the voidwing sword in the air, unleashing a powerful void wave towards the young dwarf, whose multiple arms attacked with desperate fury.
The air crackled with energy as the Primal Sword collided with the war hammer, resulting in a resounding crack. Suddenly, the larger dwarf’s face turned pale as he felt an unfamiliar power invading his body, consuming his runic energy and sapping his strength.
"What kind of rune is this?" he shouted, struggling to regain control over the strange power surging through him.
Liang’s voice cut through the chaos, icy and resolute. "Bunch of retards. Did you really think you could rob and kill me without consequence?"
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As if in response to his words, Suddenly four figures appeared around Liang, each wielding a war axe and bearing a blue axe-shaped rune on their foreheads. Their intentions clear, they attacked as one, aiming to overwhelm Liang.
"I’ve been waiting for you," With a low chuckle resonating in the air, Liang’s eyes gleamed with anticipation as he his three runes, Absolutely Ice, Nether Flame and Abyssal Armament Rune, forming an array that encircled him in an instant.
"Elemental Void Array."
Whispering under his breath, the runes responded to his command. In a breathtaking display of power, three streams of energy surged forth from the runes, gracefully intertwining with each other as they fused with the voidwing sword. The weapon pulsed with an otherworldly might, pulsating with the essence of the void.
Liang moved with fluidity and grace, his sword cutting through the air with a precision honed through countless battles. As he circled in his place, the sword became an extension of his very being, bringing forth a maelstrom of elemental void energy. Vortices of swirling sword energy encircled him, their essence filled with the raw power of the void, promising devastating strikes to anyone foolish enough to stand in his way.
"Elemental Void Sword Storm."
With a voice that carried a resolute tone, Liang spoke a whispered incantation, his words barely audible over the raging storm of energy around him.
The sword energy surged forth, piercing through the bodies of the four figures who were foolish enough to challenge him. Their forms dissolved into nothingness, leaving only one figure behind – a dwarf who bore the scars of battles fought.
The fourth dwarf stood, his expression one of both fear and determination. Liang’s eyes narrowed, his sword pointing directly at the dwarf. As if responding to his command, the sword energy gathered together, merging into two massive blades of sheer power. With a swift motion, Liang brought his sword down, unleashing the full force of the dual swords, each set on a unique target.
The sword energy screamed through the air, a symphony of destruction. The young dwarf, still trying to recover from the initial void wave, had no time to react as one of the swords hurtled towards him. The other sword aimed for the scarred dwarf, intent on delivering a final blow.
Within moments, the screams reverberated through the icy landscape, a chilling soundtrack to the chaos unfolding. The swords of energy struck their targets with an unyielding force, slicing through flesh and bone without mercy.
The dwarves, caught off guard and unable to resist the sheer speed of the attack, were cleaved in two, their life forces extinguished in an instant.