Just like that, the two of them stood on opposite sides of the ship like gladiators.
Behind them stood the High Elves and the greenskins.
Compared to the relatively serious High Elves, the greenskins were naturally cheering joyfully for their boss.
"Kick his ass."
"Kiss his head with your axe."
"Waaagh!"
In any case, it was extremely noisy. The High Elves all wanted to say, Stop shouting and disturbing Tyrion's battle.
However, their refinement as High Elves made it... impossible for them to compete with the greenskins in volume.
Thus, under these circumstances, Lin Yun and the others entered a state of readiness for battle.
Clearly, when it came to reactions, Tyrion was much faster than Lin Yun. He transformed into a phantom, then... immediately cast the Myth Dispel Magic that Lin Yun had expected.
And it was the instant-cast version, too.
Almost instantly, it directly targeted the Weapon Storm on Lin Yun—or, more accurately, on the "body" of the Gogmao Blood Axe.
It directly dispelled the Weapon Storm.
However, Position Armor, Divine Armor, and the effects of Grace still remained on Lin Yun.
Of course, Tyrion had naturally noticed them. He simply couldn't cast an instant-cast Greater Dispel Magic.
Clearly, Tyrion had not been idle when he was talking with Lin Yun just now. At a glance, he had seen that among the spells on Lin Yun, the most threatening was Weapon Storm.
As for the others...
Tyrion made a detour, feinted, and then cast another Greater Dispel Magic at Lin Yun...
This time, Lin Yun could feel a wave of Surging Energy appear on Tyrion for an instant, but... it still failed to dispel the spells on Lin Yun.
These were spells cast by the Gogmao Blood Axe, whose caster level was only 12. Their dispel DC was