As soon as Juan heard Dismas, all of Juan’s muscles became taut out of anxiousness.

‘Was he targeting Entalucia to begin with?’

Juan looked up at the sky in a hurry, but Entalucia was still hovering around in the air just fine.

When nothing happened even after a while, Dismas lowered his head with an embarrassed expression.

“Well, this is kind of embarrassing. This is my first time trying this, so it’s taking some time to…”

At that moment, Juan immediately jumped off the ground and charged toward Dismas before he could finish his sentence.

Meanwhile, Dismas quickly spun his hammer around to swing it toward Juan as if he was already expecting Juan’s actions. Dismas was actively making use of his bleeding hammer upon realizing that Juan was avoiding the hammer due to the discomfort that it caused.

But Juan didn’t dodge this time. He planted his foot firmly into the ground and caught hold of the hammer that was flying toward him. He suddenly experienced a sense of discomfort throughout his entire body as he exerted his full strength by tensing all his muscles.

At the same time, a great force began to distort the hammer. Dismas was taken aback when he saw that Juan had grabbed onto his hammer, but his surprise quickly turned into laughter; he was looking forward to what Juan was about to do.

Dismas had wielded his hammer to strike the heads of countless people and smash countless weapons up until now, but it had not sustained any damage whatsoever. The hammer not only contained a mass similar to a mountain, but it also harbored a lot of curses and resentment, all of which amplified its might.

Above all, his hammer was something that was smelted...