He originally planned to tear it in two, but the dwarf's height wasn't enough, so the attack was aimed at the head.
Once the spirit body lost its head, its whole body explosively shattered, turning into countless tiny glowing fragments that scattered away.
"Don't stop! Keep moving forward! Destroy them!"
The werewolf roared, his strong body like an indomitable war chariot, fiercely crashing into the enemy lines.
His claws were swift as lightning, each strike containing immense power, easily dispersing the spirit body of a Gray Dwarf Warrior. But Russell quickly noticed that the spirit bodies dispersed into light weren't completely gone; instead, like drawn by some force, they swiftly floated back into the depth of the hall.
Shortly thereafter, completely restored spirit bodies charged out from the hall again, as if they had never been defeated.
Just as the exploration team had reported earlier.
These spirit bodies seemed to possess some kind of undying trait.
