The dwarves, including the two dwarven patriarchs, were all oppressed by the coercion of the realm. They felt a deep fear in their hearts, and the ancient giant father was no better.

At this time, I, Avina, and the Far Northern ascetic Uther came out of the snow-covered forest.

That realm-level coercion was released by me, and now the gap between me and Uther is not too big, but it is still inferior to Uther, after all, he has also cultivated for so many years.

The little giant not far away trembled with fear, and the bound dwarf was too frightened to move, let alone escape.

This isn't the first time I've been in the land of the Dwarven Kingdom, when I traveled to Lancelot before, it was the Ancient Dwarven Kingdom. Suffice it to say, the Dwarven Kingdom is a land that has never been conquered and ruled by the Empire.

"Why are you fighting to the death here, aren't the ancient giants and dwarves the same race that fought side by side before?" I know that they were inseparable allies in the previous battle against the Holy Emperor Barossa, and it seems that in the past few hundred years, the dwarven kingdom has also undergone a lot of changes.

"My lord, these evil ancient giants, who are tall and strong, often come to our villages to steal food. We are mountaintop dwarves, so we can't go underground to live, and we will attack them if we can't bear to be infested by these ancient giants. The dwarven patriarch Billy explained to me with trepidation

"Bullshit! You can't take the lies of their cunning dwarves, who are clearly trying to beat my child, and want to take him back and torture him to transform him into a member of their so-called bullshit army of ancient giants. The father of the ancient giant, who was still half-trapped in the earth, retorted angrily

They all communicate with me in the lingua franca of the continent, which is Delman, after all, this is the only way we can communicate.

They often communicate with each other in dwarven language, and most of the ancient giants can speak dwarven language.

For a while, they fell into a stalemate, and both sides had their own reasons. I'm going to stop helping anyone, but I can't just watch them kill each other.

I asked the dwarves to get the ancient giant out of the dirt first, and I also asked the ancient giant to release the dwarf he had captured.

I say to the ancient giants, leave here with your children, and don't come and disturb the dwarves again. With the ancient giant's escape from death and my strength, he was naturally grateful to Dade for leaving here with his child.

And I said unto the dwarves, I want to see their king. But they say that they are dwarves who live in Forge, and they only know their lord, and they do not know where the king is.

The three of us had no choice but to let them take us to their lord. These dwarves have seen my strength, so they can only obediently lead us to their lords, and they don't dare to play tricks.

Settled this matter, I asked the dwarven patriarch Billy and them to take me to their lord, and I am going to finally meet their dwarven king, and I have something I want to know from him.

Our group was finally led by the dwarves to what they called Forge, a fortress fortress backed by a snow-capped mountain.

Hundreds of heavily armed dwarven warriors suddenly came out, and they rushed towards us with great vigour. There's no way, it looks like I'm going to have to show my hands.

I only stood in place, and I didn't use a domain-level coercion to do it myself, and these dwarven warriors didn't dare to take a step forward at all.

All this was seen by a lord on the mountain, who knew that I was definitely not a mortal, and my strength was too terrifying.

On the snowy mountain, he swooped down on a white bear.

Armed with a one-handed hammer and a shield, and riding a white bear, he was Lord Dorum Irondiamond, one of the three great lords of the dwarves, whose family coat of arms and banner were hammers that struck sparks.

When these dwarves saw the noble lord personally leading the dwarven army to come, they immediately had some confidence in their hearts.

I didn't expect that the person who came was Lord Dorum, his full name was Dorum Iron Diamond, and there was also a dwarven uncle in our Demon Hunter Blade mercenary group, his surname was also Iron Diamond, his name was Ram Iron Diamond, and this Ram Iron Diamond was the younger brother of Lord Dorum.

"This lord, in Lower Dorum Irondiamond, is the lord of this crucible, these are all dwarves from my subordinate villages, and I hope this lord will spare them. Lord Dorum said to me

"They didn't have any problems, I just asked them to take us to the people in charge, and now that you're here, naturally they're all free. My name is Larrick Field, and I'd like to meet your Dwarven King. I said to Lord Dorum

"This Lord Laric, with your strength, is fully qualified to meet our Dwarven King, but I just want to know your intentions, I don't know if I can ......" Lord Dorum hesitated, he obviously saw my strength as well

"I just wanted to ask him something about the Ancient Corpse Emperor. I told him without any hiding

"Ancient Corpse Emperor! this is our dwarven nightmare, so come with me. We went down to the Forge Fortress, where our current palace was underground. Dorum said

Next, we followed the dwarves to Forge. Inside the castle, Lord Dorum, with only a handful of his personal guards, led us down to the ground.

The entrance was inside a cave in the snowy mountains where the Crucible was attached, and we walked down.

When we went underground, what we didn't expect was that there was a green forest underneath the ground.

"No way, most of our people are now living underground, and we are forced to do so. Dwarven Lord Dorum said to me

Listening to the words of the Dwarven Lord Dorum Iron Diamond, I was a little shocked.

Most of the entire race was forced to hide in the depths of the earth, and this is a shocking event!

The Dwarves are not weak, especially their berserk legions, which are made up of the most elite warriors.

The exquisite crafting technology inherited by the dwarves since ancient times has made the dwarven army have the most powerful weapons and armor, how can they be coerced at will?

"Lord Dorum, what's going on here?" I asked, surprised.

"Lord Larrick, these things.... Please forgive the old man for not being able to tell him for the time being. Lord Dorum shook his head and said helplessly.

I didn't ask any further questions, and we followed Lord Dorum as we walked deeper into the jungle with a vast crowd of dwarven warriors.