"Bam!"
Julius's war hammer slammed into the ground right where the Love Guardian had been standing a split second ago.
The stone floor exploded upward like someone had set off a bomb.
Cracks shot across the wall like angry lightning, and the whole area shook so hard it felt like the tenth floor might collapse any second.
"Hamph!" Julius snorted in annoyance.
He flicked his wrist, and the heavy hammer vanished.
In its place, a brutal-looking mace appeared in his other hand.
On the other side, the Love Guardian was busy backpedaling like a scared crab while Rosalina kept swinging her greatsword at him non-stop.
Sparks flew every time their blades met.
This oversized pimp was actually pretty strong, somewhere around the mid stage of the Conversion stage of soul ascension.
Julius and Rosalina were only at the early stage.
Normally that small gap wouldn't matter much.
With their full power and signature spells, they could easily beat someone at the peak of Conversion.
