The dagger was made of Mithril. Medanzo recognized the special material at a glance, but the dagger itself had not been imbued with any special power.
Whether its craftsmanship was good or not was another matter. In any case, when he casually plunged it into the body of a Black Armored Warrior on the ground, it pierced through with ease.
Although half-vampires feared silverware, they were nowhere near this vulnerable... It seemed to be because the Page World had made some special judgment regarding vampire creatures.
Inside the hall, apart from him, all the young men and women brought here for the selection had already died horribly at the hands of the Black Armored Warriors.
Likewise, quite a few Black Armored Warriors had died under the bombardment of that muscular man.
The rest had been killed through the cooperation of the various faction leaders headed by Dungeon Master Allen... Every one of them possessed Mithril weapons capable of inflicting fatal wounds on the Black Armored Warriors.
However, no one knew exactly how many Black Armored Warriors were being kept in this castle.
These people had ordinary human bodies. Even with superb martial skills, they could rely on Mithril weapons to hold their own against the Black Armored Warriors, but there were simply too many of them... The Black Armored Warriors' physical abilities were already far beyond those of humans.
"Get out of the way!"
At that moment, the muscular man suddenly roared.
Then he gritted his teeth and abruptly broke off the palm of his other hand. That arm was mechanical too, though it had been covered with artificial skin!
A thick, elongated shell instantly shot out from the muscular man's other mechanical arm.
Dungeon Master Allen, who claimed to be Vampire Hunter D, could not help exclaiming, "That's... a