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    In the fortress, dwarf and orc warriors and civilians still live here, but during this end of the world, like the residents of Wright Capital and the Forbidden Kingdom, many of them have lost their minds due to the disappearance of their spirits.

    However, the danger here is by no means inferior to that of the Wright Capital. Although the number of fighters here is smaller than that of the Wright Capital, each of them has a higher individual quality, and they can also use the magic of the Lord of Fire.  The civilians, because of their physical fitness, are also more dangerous than the low-level soldiers in Wright Capital.

    Ivan sneaked in from the city gate, and used the righteous assassination sneak method all the way, knocking down all the enemies he saw.  under the traces.

    Following this trace, he climbed all the way to the top of the mountain fortress, and when he reached a higher level, some strange orcs began to appear here. They were tall, covered in red linen, and carried a huge  basket.

    When Ivan passed by them, he smelled a particularly strong smell of blood from the baskets.

    He took a chance and attacked a lone orc. These orcs held a pair of blood-stained machetes and slashed on the ground. The huge force could shake the earth, which was very difficult, but in Ivan  In front of them, they are still a little weaker.

    Soon, Ivan knocked down one. He opened the basket and saw that it was full of severed limbs and raw meat, including humans, elves, orcs and dwarves.

    It seems that they are massacring the low-level residents or alien races in the city and moving them to a higher level.

    Ivan didn't know what they meant by doing this, but the residents of these fortresses had lost their minds for a while, and they still maintained this behavior, which shows that they have done similar things countless times without reason  , to the point where it can be done only by instinct.

    Concerned about Flint's safety, Ivan quickly climbed to a higher place.

    He defeated many powerful enemies along the way, and finally found the dwarven Flint hidden in a large urn in a two-story hut on the side of a huge square.

    Ivan smashed the big urn, and the dwarf Flint was frightened, holding a one-handed hammer, screaming and smashing towards him.

    Ivan raised his hand, put it on the handle of Huoshi's hammer, and blocked his blow. Huoshi staggered and fell to the ground. Ivan walked over and grabbed his skirt, and said in a low voice:

    "Calm down, it's me!"

    "Hoo, hoo."

    Flint saw the person in front of him clearly, panted heavily, and responded:

    "So it was you, I thought it was a soldier here How did you come here? Didn't you die in the underworld?"

    "I killed it stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here? It's so dangerous here, didn't you come out to forge iron? Now you are also looking for death?"

    Ivan asked back.

    "This is my hometown"

    Speaking of this topic, the dwarf Flint became depressed. He quietly walked to a window on the second floor of this small building, and glanced sideways at the huge square.

    "It wasn't like this before I died"

    Ivan also quietly came to the window and peeked out of the window from the other side. He saw that in the center of the huge square outside the window was a huge and dark courtyard, which was bottomless.

    Countless dwarves and orc warriors were standing on the square, supervising other sackcloth orcs, pouring the flesh and blood in their backs from the courtyard.

    "They are feeding"

    Ivan's eyes flickered.

    "But who are they feeding? Do you have any giant war beasts here?"

    "That patio leads to the altar of the Lord of Fire."

    The dwarf Flint was silent for a long time, but still said:

    "The Lord of Flame resides at the very center of the sacred underground kingdom What they are feeding is our god."

    ""

    Ivan was also silent for a long time, and then sighed:

    "It seems that time can really change many things. The Lord of Fire I know is not a guy with such a terrible appetite."

    After a short pause, he asked again:

    "So what are you doing here? Want to stop it?"

    "No, how could I have the ability to stop the Lord of Fire?"

    Firestone smiled self-deprecatingly, then pointed to thesomewhere.

    "See that tallest dwarf standing there?"

    Ivan looked in the direction he pointed, and found that on a high platform in the huge square, there was a stone throne. On the throne sat a strong dwarf in very gorgeous armor. Beside his seat,  There is also a huge double-edged axe.

    "That is the king of the dwarves."

    Flint hesitated for a long time before saying calmly:

    "Also my former brother."

    "So you are from the royal family, no wonder your forging skills are so good."

    Ivan glanced at Flint.

    "But your eldest son died, and your younger brother inherited the throne. Were you killed by him? Political struggle?"

    "No, our brotherhood was very deep back then, and I was killed by a demon I encountered underground when I went out to look for casting materials."

    Firestone said:

    "So I want to stop him and kill him with my own hands. After his death, the city will be leaderless, and this stupid feeding of the Lord of Fire will stop. At least, no one else will be killed here."

    "Good idea."

    Ivan looked over there.

    "It just so happens that I have something to do here, and I can't move forward if your brother is blocking this place. Let me help you."

    He stretched out his hand and drew a symbol on the ground. After the symbol was completed, a white light lit up.

    "This is the oldest oath in the world. At this moment, you and I are here to form an ally and never betray each other."

    The dwarf Flint squatted down, stretched out his short hand and pressed the symbol.

    "Well, form an ally and never betray each other."

    The symbol shone, and the dwarf Flint soon felt that there was a wonderful force connecting him and Ivan.

    "Okay, the covenant has been completed."

    Ivan drew out his great sword.

    "let us start."¡ª¡ª

    "boom!"

    On the huge busy square, there was a loud noise suddenly.

    Accompanied by this loud noise, the gate on the west side of the square was breached from the outside, and broken door panels flew in from outside the gate, pushing several orcs whose footing was unstable into the courtyard.

    There were tooth-piercing chewing sounds and heart-piercing screams in the courtyard, but no one was paying attention.

    The soldiers took up their weapons, the porters and butchers raised their machetes, and walked towards the broken gate, looking for the intruders.

    But instead of finding the intruder, they found many familiar wooden barrels.

    That is a common storage item in the warehouses of mountain kingdoms. Mountain kingdoms often need to dig caves and build foundations in rugged mountains. Therefore, this wooden barrel is usually filled with destructive black powder.

    Looking at these wooden barrels, even the dwarves and orcs who lost their minds felt a bad premonition in their hearts.

    Phew!

    The next moment, their premonition came true, and a flaming arrow shot through the air from nowhere and landed on the powder kegs.

    It ignited this whole pile of powder kegs.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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