At that moment, the high-spirited new army unleashed a combat strength that even battle-hardened veterans lacked.
Meanwhile, near Durandal, the soldiers of the foreign tribes did not dare approach her at all. Thus, an extremely bizarre scene appeared on the battlefield, right in the center of the foreign tribes' formation.
With Durandal at its center, a vast empty space had formed.
"...An Imperial Arm."
Durandal paid no attention to the battlefield at that moment. Instead, she looked toward the hammer that had fallen not far away.
Although she had never seen it before and did not recognize it...
Durandal felt that it ought to be one of the Imperial Arms.
Judging from what its previous wielder had displayed, the hammer should possess at least two powerful abilities. One was the power of lightning.
Although this world contained terrifying Dangerous Species, including legendary dragons, Magical Beasts, and giant beasts, humans did not possess so-called magic or battle aura.
Yet they had Imperial Arms powerful enough to rival magic and battle aura.
Some Imperial Arms in particular displayed power no weaker than the forbidden spells in novels, or even nuclear explosions.
Durandal was extremely curious. Before Imperial Arm users existed, how had the First Emperor hunted those Super Dangerous Species?
After all, most of the Dangerous Species used as materials to create Imperial Arms possessed city-destroying strength... or even greater power.
Although she was curious, Durandal did not dwell on it. She would not figure it out anytime soon unless she went to see the Empire from a thousand years ago.
Looking at the hammer lying nearby, Durandal walked over and flicked it with the lance in her hand... The hammer was immediately sent flying into the air.
The next moment, Durandal grabbed the hammer by its handle.
"Hmm?"
After