At the end of the battle, it's the time when the spirits are most relaxed.
Faced with this sudden attack, there was no reaction at all.
"Ah!"
Even intact plate armor may not be able to block Benest's Silver String Slash, let alone, at this moment the plate armor on these Gray Dwarves, which had somewhat been corroded by the Rust Monster's body fluids.
So, the three silver crescents instantly killed the three Gray Dwarves!
"(Dwarven Language) Enemy attack!"
A Gray Dwarf, who seemed to be the leader with the longest beard, widened his eyes and immediately shouted hoarsely.
Just as the other Gray Dwarves began to move quickly, intending to form a battle formation.
Under their feet, there appeared clusters of thumb-thick, automatically wrapping thorny vines, which grew extraordinarily fast and immediately bound the war boots tightly.
"Damn it! It's Thorny Bushes, there's a Druid!"
