The pistol's yellow beam pierced through the handheld shield and struck the white warrior's arm, sending a chunk of his flesh flying away. That move infuriated him. He sheathed his sword and grabbed a handheld shield from a random soldier nearby. With a shield and only one usable arm, he faced the pistol, completely ignoring the pain from the injury in his arm.

The military leader demonstrated his incredible physical strength. Each swing of his shield carried a force no less than 200 catties behind it. He was even able to unleash such moves with only one hand without even breaking a sweat.

When the surrounding Wargod soldiers saw how valiant their leader was, their morale soared, and they fought even harder. In a short while, the opening in their formation was sealed.

Maley was obviously unhappy to see that. The opening was something his underling had painstakingly created. How could he be the one to lose the advantage? Thus, he put his pistol away and raised his axe again. While roaring madly, he charged forward.

The white warrior showed no fear when he saw the charging barbarian. He tossed the shield away and picked up his hammer to face Maley....