Azeroth Monster Manual

"Was I really that cool just now?"

Hermit rubbed his bald spot, a bit embarrassed.

"Wow! That 'Celestial Flight' move was awesome!"

"Isn't it called 'Heroic Leap'?"

The old dwarf asked, puzzled.

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"Doesn't matter, it's all the same. You didn't see that beast just now, scared stiff, foaming at the mouth, twitching all over."

"Wasn't it stunned by my Thunder Strike?"

"Why do you keep interrupting? Do you even want me to praise you?"

Aier lay on the ground, not caring at all, a happy look on his handsome face, streaked with black and red.

Beside him was the old dwarf, covered in bandages. If you looked closely, you could see that the exaggerated wounds under the bandages had already healed, and the remaining small injuries were just minor ailments.

"Alright, Lord Aier, I won't interrupt anymore."

"Hey? You old codger, why are you swearing?"

"Lord, what does 'codger' mean?"

… …

The two of them leisurely lay on the ground chatting, without the slightest tension before the battle. The young man recounted the old dwarf's heroic deeds, while the old dwarf interjected with jokes from time to time, the scene was extremely cheerful.

Time rewinds to an hour ago.

… …

Aier hugged the dwarf's corpse with a deathly pale face. In his arms was his friend, his first follower in this world, both subordinate and brother.

"I shouldn't have left him alone… It's all my fault…"

The young man's pupils lost their color, and he kept repeating this sentence.

After a long time, the young man's eyes began to regain their luster. He quickly placed the dwarf's corpse on the ground and carefully took out a low-level Titan creation core from his bag.

The original light golden creation core had lost its original luster after being drained of Titan power, becoming extremely dim.

"Please… please."

The young man stared at the core in his hand and began to pour the earth divine power in his body continuously into the core.

After a while, the creation core in his hand burst out with a dark brown light. This was the power of the earth. Aier did not hesitate to insert the creation core into the dwarf's heart.

An incredible thing happened. The heart, which had stopped beating, began to slowly merge with the creation core after coming into contact with it.

"It's working!"

The young man was excited. Immediately, he carefully corrected the dwarf's ribs that were inserted into his chest cavity and began to infuse the dwarf himself with earth divine power.

The fleshy body slowly became stiff, and a light gray color covered the entire body…

The originally fragmented skin also slowly healed under the nourishment of the earth divine power. The huge cracks slowly shrank, and even the stone heart began to beat slightly.

Feeling the earth divine power in his body that was about to bottom out, Aier bit his lip and continued to infuse the dwarf without hesitation.

"Cough… cough cough."

A cough startled the young man who was still infusing divine power. The exhausted Aier stared at the old dwarf who had come back to life, his face covered in tears.

[Small amount of Earth Divine Power]: Exhausted {Slowly recovering}

Ignoring the system prompt that popped up on the transparent light screen, Aier hugged the dwarf who was about to wake up, crying and laughing.

… …

"Can you hurry up, Hermit?"

The young man floated impatiently in the air, with a headless demonic tyrannosaurus rex slowly moving behind him.

"I—am—al—rea—dy—go—ing—at—full—speed."

The dwarf's voice sounded in the young man's ear, but his figure could not be seen.

"Sigh, this old Herm is just weak… …"

Hermit: Back then, you called me 'Sweetie,' now I've become a cow wife?

… …

Hermit's short, 1-meter-tall body carried Mosh's huge corpse on his back. The huge corpse made it difficult for him to breathe, but there was no way, who told this to be Lord Aier's order?

"The Marshall Camp is ahead. I wonder if that crazy woman Holley is there?"

Aier said with lingering fear while flying.

… …

Fortunately, Holley was not there. Greeting them was Willid.

Amidst the adventurers' exclamations of surprise, the two walked into the camp, while Mosh's corpse was dragged by the dwarf to the front of the workshop.

The huge corpse slammed to the ground with a 'boom', scaring the onlookers.

"Heavens! Holy Light above, is that… Mosh? Is this Lord Aier's trophy? Truly terrifying power!

Joey, isn't that bald spot Hermit? How does he have so much strength? He can actually carry Mosh's corpse."

An adventurer covered his mouth and said with a shocked expression.

"Ha, you don't know this, do you? Hermit is actually one of those Vrykul from the north.

Later, he was subdued by Lord Aier. You see how short he is, he must have been crushed by Lord Aier's trophies all year round, tsk tsk, so pitiful."

Hermit: I have a big baby called Divine Descent here, want to show you guys.

Ignoring the whispers of the others, Aier instructed the dwarf and returned to the long-closed Saronite Biological Alchemy Workshop, falling asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

… …

Two days later, the long-sealed Saronite Biological Alchemy Workshop reopened. When the adventurers flocked to it, they found that only Hermit was standing outside the door. He gave a thumbs up and pointed behind him.

Only then did the adventurers see the banner hanging on the storefront.

"Purchasing… Mithril Ore… Thorium Ore, a bottle of Golden Fertilizer for 1 piece of Mithril Ore, a bottle of Golden Fertilizer 2.0 for a piece of Thorium Ore, limited quantity, first come, first served… …"

Will. Heavy Fist recited the slogan on the banner word by word. After all, he was a Tauren, and he was not very familiar with the common human language, so he read it stutteringly, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the bustling colleagues had already disappeared.

"God damn it… …"

Slapping his huge bull horn, Will. Heavy Fist immediately used the racial skill - Wild Run, rushing out of the camp like a small electric motor.

Aier stood at the window on the second floor, dumbfounded, watching the adventurers who disappeared in a puff of smoke, and fell into deep thought.

Aier: Should I sell miner's hoes first and make a killing? I feel like I've lost a hundred million.