Benedict placed his iron armour on the iron table provided by the city security. Diallo brought an iron sword as well to slash Benedict's armour.
"Enough of this iron sword; your armour will be destroyed, you rascal!" taunted Diallo with a wicked grin; Diallo swung his sword vertically from top to bottom.
"Klang!" Diallo's iron-metal sword broke into two.
"What?" Diallo rounded his eyes; his mind was full of question marks. The iron sword he forged could also break against the iron armour; Diallo still had three chances to slash up with the gold-metal weapon.
Diallo picked up his bronze-metal sword and slashed at Benedict's armour.
"It's going to break this time, haha!" shouted Diallo as he slashed at Benedict's armour.
"Klang!" The bronze-metallised sword was broken, and Diamond Frost townspeople dropped their jaws.
"What? No way? Iron metal can defeat bronze metal?" The townspeople of Diamond Frost widened their eyes.