Lost City, inside a room.
Metarica, clad in armor, strode forward like a massive hammer, crashing into the line of dwarf warriors.
The dwarves were all armored, wielding hammers taller than themselves, launching a fierce assault.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was incessant.
The surface of Metarica's armor was dented and even showed fine cracks from the dwarves' finely crafted metal hammers!
However, with a surge of silver-gray energy, Metarica's armor gradually restored to its original state, and a shield of swirling metal fragments formed around him!
"Come on, come on! Let me crush you!"
Metarica raised his hammer high, and a massive silver-gray conical shockwave accompanied the hammer's descent!
The two dwarves at the front, wearing exquisite dwarf armor, had their armors shattered to pieces by the impact, clearly demonstrating Metarica's powerful armor-breaking ability.
