Chapter 145: The Dwarf Bloodline
“Be careful, that’s the Dwarf Bloodline!” Murray’s voice trembled behind him, thick with panic.
Dwarf Bloodline... such a strange name...
Tang Tian’s eyes fixed firmly on Warsaw, but unease gnawed at his heart.
Warsaw smiled faintly. “Sharp eyes!”
The miniature version of Warsaw looked like a different person altogether. His once savage, beastly face had transformed into one refined and delicate; the bulging muscles vanished, replaced by a slender, even somewhat frail physique. No matter how Tang Tian tried, he couldn’t reconcile this genteel, refined Warsaw before him with the brutal, beast-like figure from moments ago.
Delicate hands deftly lifted a wolf-tooth club. The double-headed club, over six feet tall, towered above this slender Warsaw, yet the six-hundred-pound weapon felt as light as straw in his grip.
The scene before Tang Tian’s eyes was bizarre and incongruous, yet no one laughed—not even Tang Tian. Especially when Warsaw’s thin wrists flicked, the heavy club spinning like a windmill in his hands.
That fragile form and the faint smile on Warsaw’s face carried an intimidating power that struck deep into the soul.
Tang Tian stood on high alert, not daring to slacken for a moment. Suddenly, his vision blurred—Warsaw vanished in an instant.
Whoosh!
A vague figure suddenly flashed into Tang Tian’s sight.
His pupils dilated sharply.
So fast!
In a panic, Tang Tian barely had time to react, crossing his arms to shield his chest.
Bang!
It felt like a wild beast barreling straight into him. Darkness clouded his eyes as he was thrown backward.
In midair, the slender Warsaw landed gracefully, a faint smile lingering on his lips. The double-headed wolf-tooth club still spun like a great windmill in his hands.
“How about that? Isn’t this power stronger than before?”
Warsaw’s voice echoed in Tang Tian’s ears. Crawling up from the ground, Tang Tian glared fiercely at him, a streak of fresh blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
That last blow had wounded him!
Tang Tian wiped the blood away casually, locking his gaze on Warsaw, his mind racing for a solution.
Warsaw’s strength was now twice what it had been, and even more dangerous was his astonishing speed. Tang Tian’s once-reliable instincts had failed him at the critical moment.
If raw strength alone hadn’t been terrifying enough, the perfect fusion of power and speed made Warsaw’s threat escalate sharply.
Dwarf Bloodline...
This strange and unfamiliar name gave Tang Tian his first true, visceral understanding of the might bloodlines could grant.
So powerful!
How to fight back?
Tang Tian’s face darkened as he stared at Warsaw, his mind spinning rapidly.
But Warsaw was in no mood to let Tang Tian think.
Tang Tian’s vision blurred again, just like before. Barely able to raise his arms to defend, the terrifying force slammed into him, sending him flying like a rag doll!
Almost the moment Tang Tian was hurled through the air, Warsaw vanished once more.
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