Because they were all jumbled up, the wardens who were behind couldn't see the situation in front of them, so they roared:
"Who are you?"
"You fools, he is Zarek, the criminal who dared to destroy the face of the empire and now has even injured a warden. His sin is almost unforgivable."
Listening to these voices, Zarek shook his head.
The hammer he was holding weighed around 200 kilograms, and if he used his full strength, one could only imagine how powerful a single strike would be.
Thinking about it, he felt a little excited to use it.
"But won't they die if I use it?" This thought appeared, making him hesitate a little.
His personality wasn't that of a cold-blooded killer. As a person with a modern mindset, of course, he had hesitation in killing, even if it was his enemy.
Still, his body moved before his mind could catch up. He lunged towards them, leaping into the air with his arms raised, ready for his hammer to strike without mercy.
