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“Raaaagh…!”
Yurin Huygar’s fierce roar echoed through the sanctum. With each swing of his Infernal Hammer, blood and bits of rotten flesh flew through the air.
Hsss… Crkk—!
The shattered bones ignited and eventually crumbled to ash.
“What a guy…” Allen Javius muttered. “You could easily mistake him for a warrior. I mean, his Divine Power is absurd. How does he manage to cast divine spells while swinging that thing?”
Crunch!
Yurin grabbed the skull of one of the undead and crushed it in his hand. Divine light flowed from his fingers as the creature’s head turned to powder and scattered into the air.
“Take a closer look. It’s not because he has a vast amount of Divine Power. He’s definitely a top-tier priest, but in terms of mana, he’s no more than a 3rd Class sorcerer.”
“Still, he’s fighting well, and he’s not showing signs of fatigue. Wasn’t he known as the Madman in your past life? The kind who went in a frenzy and tore through entire battlefields?
“Everyone has their own talents. Even with limited mana, he fought better than Sword Masters in his previous life.”
“Huh…”
With that, Allen turned back to watch Yurin Huygar.
Vwoooom…!
Gripping the Infernal Hammer with both hands, Yurin swung it in a wide arc, leaving a brilliant trail of light in its wake.
Crack!
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