Snowbird Port.
In one of the small dueling fields closest to the docks,
the battle had dragged on for most of the day.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
The Dwarf Menshi was drenched in sweat, panting heavily.
He looked at the Ban Langen nearby, feeling utterly powerless.
Ban Langen was a Tree Man, and at that moment, he had taken root in the sandy soil of the dueling field.
His size had increased more than threefold compared to his normal form, with at least ten times the number of branches on his trunk, which waved in the wind.
"Come at me, I'm just standing here,"
"Go ahead and attack!"
"If I move a step, I lose."
Ban Langen constantly taunted the Dwarf Menshi with these provocations.
His face was situated in the upper-middle part of the giant tree trunk.
Numerous branches and vines twisted together, forming two massive wooden palms on either side.
One large hand held the Golden Flower Steel Saw.
The other hand was raising a Silver Level square tower shield.
