Andrew and Godslayer were slammed brutally by Ragnar and smashed directly into the fortress wall.

Rubble rained down in all directions.

Andrew grunted. If this had been before, he would have definitely coughed up blood. However, at this moment, he only felt intense pain throughout his body before recovering. Compared to before, his body had clearly grown tougher by more than one level, and that realization flashed through his mind.

Gripping his sword, Andrew faced Ragnar from a distance, his expression ice cold.

Ragnar stared back at Andrew with equally savage eyes. He could not quite figure out how this weak human was still alive.

That last hit should have split open even those of Edmund and Kaelen. Yet this human seemed only somewhat hurt, with no major damage.

Low growls squeezed out of Ragnar's throat.

Andrew's eye suddenly widened as he watched a werewolf, not particularly massive, slowly transforming before him.

Muscles emerged on Ragnar's withered body. Blue-green blood