Teiharn's axe had more power than Ian had anticipated.
In a way, it was only natural.
Dwarves inherently possessed a remarkable talent for wielding hammers and axes.
Swinging hammers and axes thousands of times a day, they couldn't help but naturally master the skill.
After blocking the first attack, Ian felt his body being pushed and took a step back to absorb the impact.
'If I hadn't stepped back... I would've lost my balance. Truly impressive.'
He gained a new appreciation for the dwarf race.
It was amazing that they possessed such power despite having a stature similar to that of a child.
Admiring him silently, Ian smoothly moved his sword and extended his leg.
His foot aimed for Teiharn's abdomen.
However, Teiharn was not an easy opponent.
With a slight twist of his axe, he blocked Ian's kick, and Ian grimaced in pain from the impact on his leg.
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