บท 228: Swordman and Magic Caster of equal Power

Turning to see what destroyed a part of its body, the flesh golem eye locked towards a small figure with dark cracked armor and helmet, wielding an axe in one hand.

"Gwaaagh!" Growling and sending saliva out of its mouth, it swung its hand to slap the small figure.

*Fhooosh~

Dragging the air with it, the flesh golem´s palm came like a raging wave to sweep Danzel away.

Sneering at the flesh golem´s attempt, Danzel instead of running away like he did the whole time decided to stand his ground and raise his axe.

"You are just a pile of old stones..." Danzel said as he swung his axe packing all of his strength towards the palm of the flesh golem.

*Bough!

The flesh golem who expected to get rid of the intruder, looked now his hand that was now fully destroyed in confusion.