Chapter 457 - 429: The True Deep Sea War
Tiflin held a deep-seated hatred towards all Laine people, blaming these aggressive humans for the exile of Impure Chant, a feud comparable to the destruction of an entire nation.
No sooner had Allen and Kaid surfaced than a great hammer fell upon their heads.
Allen reacted swiftly, instinctively dodging to the side and, with his Legendary Grace, he blinked onto a coral branch.
But his elder brother Kaid wasn’t so quick to react, and one blow from the hammer sent him sinking to the bottom, his head buzzing.
Thankfully, this was a dream world, otherwise that hammer blow would have cracked his skull open.
The two Tiflins were ready to continue their assault, but Allen recovered and surged forward, pressing his long sword against one attacker’s throat. Meanwhile, the last, a tall paladin, sprang into action and kicked the other ambushing Tiflin away.
The force of his kick was so great that it sent the Tiflin embedding into the seabed.
Amberser was an absolute amateur in large-scale military operations, but he was a centuries-old adventurer. Just from that kick, he could tell this paladin was no ordinary fighter, certainly at least a high-order paladin, the kind that could enter the Laine Imperial Capital to be knighted.
As both sides were about to clash again, Amberser snapped his fingers, and layers of transparent ice separated them.
Amberser hovered above their heads and spoke loudly, "Now that each side has taken a hit, let’s call it even, shall we? If anyone else raises a hand, I’ll expel them from the Connected Dream Realm."