Lyle looked into the depths of the Gray Dwarf army, his eyes lighting up.
All these Gray Dwarves had large beards that covered most of their faces. At a glance, they all looked pretty much the same.
One could only distinguish some by their attire, but that was clearly not accurate enough.
Now that the other party activated a commander-type skill, in Lyle's eyes, there was nowhere to hide!
Looking at the Gray Dwarf soldiers surrounding him, each holding a tin shield, their eyes filled with fear.
Lyle showed a brilliant smile, raised the magic greatsword in his hand, and fiercely swung it at the vanguard: "Mana Slash: Wind!"
Whoosh!
A crescent-shaped, emerald green slash poured out from the magic greatsword, transforming into a three-meter-long wind-attributed slash in mid-air.
Wherever it passed!
The Gray Dwarf soldiers in front were directly cleared out, turning into a sky full of blood mist.
This was an ability Lyle had recently discovered he could use: utilizing the elemental attribute conversion ability of [Mad Mage] in conjunction with the professional skills of [Magic Swordsman], he could release four types of slashes!
"Ah—"
"Help!!!"
The bloody scene made all the surrounding dwarf soldiers stiffen. Horrific wails and screams once again filled the air.
Lyle followed the straight bloody path he had cut, instantly charging in, heading towards the direction of the dwarf legion's overall command.
"It's a 'Hero' realm powerhouse!"
"It must be a 'Hero' realm powerhouse!"
"Why, why would the other party appear here, why help humans..."
The Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief saw the figure in gray armor kill dozens of Gray Dwarf soldiers with a single sword strike, and he almost collapsed, slumping onto the ground.
The next moment!
The Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief saw Lyle charging towards him, and his whole body shivered. He roared almost like a howl: "Stop him! Stop him!"
However!
It wasn't just the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief who was terrified, but also a large number of Gray Dwarf soldiers.
Whoosh!
Lyle's figure barely paused, directly arriving in front of the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief.
Puff! Puff!
After effortlessly slaying two relatively strong Gray Dwarf warriors who tried to protect the other party...
Lyle lowered his head, looked at the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief who was sitting on the ground, staring at him in terror, and smiled slightly: "You are the commander here, aren't you?"
Due to the concealment of his full armor...
the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief naturally couldn't see Lyle's expression, but he could clearly hear the calm voice.
"I... you, I..."
The Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief's body trembled uncontrollably, his voice stammering.
"It seems that's the case." Lyle nodded, raising his wrist.
Pfft!
The Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief was cut in half by a single sword strike.
The air became silent at this moment.
"The Commander-in-Chief is dead!!!"
"Demon!"
"Monster, run!!!"
The terrified voices of the Gray Dwarf soldiers echoed across the battlefield, instantly triggering the collapse of the entire Gray Dwarf legion.
Lyle had no intention of letting these Gray Dwarf soldiers go. His figure flickered, and he charged back in.
And the human side, not expecting victory to come so quickly and easily, naturally joined in the pursuit of these Gray Dwarf soldiers.
A dense smell of blood permeated the entire battlefield. The hot sand was stained red with blood, looking like a world of red sand from afar.
Corpses of Gray Dwarves and humans lay in pools of blood.
The war was over.
Most of the human side collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, not caring about the corpses, severed limbs, and blood on the ground. Everyone's face showed the joy of surviving a catastrophe.
Incredulity and various other complex emotions filled the hearts of everyone present. Some even slapped themselves occasionally, wondering if they were dreaming.
The powerful Gray Dwarf legion was defeated just like that?
For a moment...
everyone looked at the figure in full gray armor standing in the blood.
Yaral's silver eyes were filled with adoration, and she suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar: "Gray Armored Knight!!!"
Following this roar, the rest of the humans also shouted in unison.
"Gray Armored Knight!!!"
"Gray Armored Knight!!!"
"Gray Armored Knight!!!"
"Gray Armored Knight!!!"
"..."
The shouts of the humans echoed through the sky.
Lyle was also breathing heavily, exhausted. Suddenly hearing the shouts of the humans who survived in this valley, he couldn't help but be startled.
"Gray Armored Knight? What an unpleasant title." Lyle chuckled and muttered.
Buzz—
Suddenly, the attribute panel began to vibrate, and a series of messages appeared on it:
'Triggered profession acquisition conditions—'
'Respond to the people's expectations!'
'Accept the people's cheers!'
'Accept the people's reverence!'
'Hero in gray armor!'
'Only a soaked blade is the hope for racial continuation!'
'You are the Gray Armored Knight!'
'The Gray Armored Knight is also you!'
'Obtained "Unique" Basic Profession [Gray Armored Knight (Unique)]!'