The Author's POV

Chapter 349

"Hm."

My brows furrowed as I took a step out of the room.

Turning my head and staring towards the right, a scene of carnage appeared in my vision. Holding onto an enormous axe, an orc swung it horizontally, in wild abandon. As the axe moved, it tore the air apart and a whistling sound arose. What followed after was a fountain of blood as the axe split the bodies of several duergars in two.

"Is he the one you brought along with you?" I asked as I turned to face Waylan again.

Taking a closer look at him, my brows jumped up lightly, "That aside, what in the world happened to you?"

Now that I had taken a closer look at Waylan, his complexion seemed to be quite pale. His breathing was rough, and with both of his hands on his knees, he looked to be having a rough time.

"Haaa…haa… Don't worry too much. In order to get rid of the elder, I was forced to use my strongest move. I already drank a potion, I should be good in a bit. What about you? You don't seem to be in optimal shape as well."

Waylan said as he pointed at my right arm. Lowering my head and staring at my arm, I helplessly shrugged, "It happened because of my inexperience."

"…Ah."

At my words, Waylan had a sudden look of understanding.

He then patted me on the shoulder.

"Don't worry about it. I've been through it too. If you think duergars and dwarves are easy to fight just because of their small statures, you're damn wrong. Those bastards could become one hell of a tough opponent. Especially since they seem to have an endless amount of tricks up in their arsenal."

"…I learned this the hard way."

I replied with a bitter smile.

Just as Waylan said, duergars were very tricky opponents. Possessing an arsenal packed with a multitude of different artifacts, their attack pattern was almost unpredictable.

Unlike when fighting other opponents, I couldn't properly gauge what they would do next, making them that much harder to fight.

Furthermore, their cunning tactics that were aimed at my weak points made things even more annoying.

"By the way, what's that? I've never seen you with that before."

Disrupting me out of my thoughts was Waylan who pointed at my hand.

Leaning forward to get a closer look, he silently muttered, "It looks like a regular metal pole. Anything special about it?"

"Oh, this?"

Raising my left hand, revealing the long metal stuff, I swung it around.

Swiiish—

With each swing, the air split apart, and a crackling sound similar to that of a whiplash would arise.

It was pretty good.

Putting the bottom end of the metal rod on the ground, I leaned on it slightly.

"Just something I looted from the place. Since I can't use my arm I figured that this would do for now."

Another reason why I chose to go to the artifact testing room was obviously because of the artifacts.

That was a no-brainer.

Since my right hand was currently out of action, I took the liberty of taking the metal staff artifact that the duergar used against me.

Although there were other artifacts, I did not choose them since they were either far too high in rank and would rapidly consume my mana or were utility-based. Which meant that they had no use in my current situation.

"Now that you've reminded me, take this."

Remembering something, taking out a glove from my dimensional space, I handed it to Waylan.

"What's this?" He asked with a pointed look.

up. I thought that

"An… ranked artifact?"

I replied with a bit

only I was a little

it, because of my lack of mana and the fact that we were currently participating

would give such a

was about to give Waylan

my head, I

lending it to you, okay? You'll have to give it back after

brows twitched

my hand, he commented in an annoyed tone, "You're a

do you expect? Of course, I'm going to be

that it increased the strength of the user,

defensive, of course, I

in his

fit his hand. Clenching his hand repeatedly, Waylan nodded

"It's not bad."

glad you like

envious, I looked away from Waylan. Only then

eyes instantly

"Are you not going

must have had some

more

checked. All of his artifacts are bounded

my hopes, Waylan put

can't do anything about them as they are linked to his

"I see…"

world, they

being an example as his

we get

on the elder were bounded to his corpse, I quickly gave up on them

my eyes, Waylan asked

system," I quickly replied. There was

left to choose from; the security room that was responsible for the protective measures installed outside of the base and the room where the dampening

take care of

I think

system was responsible for blocking all frequencies and other methods that

communications and thus be able to communicate with Douglas, who was

Waylan said as he saw that Ultruk was finally done taking care of

slightly, I briefly glanced in the orc's direction to make sure that

as me as he waited

"I'm here."

"Good. Let's go."

and had arrived before Waylan, turning his head to face me,

my face and made

I did not want to have my real face exposed in

just a regular skin mask. I had also removed the effects of the potion and was

definitely felt much better

"Ren!" Waylan hissed.

I answered

Waylan and Ultruk deep into the hall.

***

of mana lingered in the air as thunderous explosions rang in

multitude of colors flashed in the air

the point of collision between the two forces shot out

minutes as both sides mercilessly

"Khh…"

a blonde youth pushed his shield forward and blocked the wind gale

rooted on the ground as the earth beneath his feet crumbled

finally relax. Lowering his shield slightly, he thought back

was the residual energy from one of the clashes, I wonder how strong

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