Seeing me standing in the sky like a god, the dwarves below, including Queen Olivia, were shocked. Seeing the shocked expressions of these dwarves, Avina couldn't help but feel a little amused.

That Queen Olivia knew that I must be superior in strength to be brought to meet them by Dorum Iron Diamond, but I didn't expect that my strength was completely beyond their imagination, and it seems that this battle has been fought.

I saw that the dwarven airships were still throwing oil at the corpse horde, but to no avail. This kind of dwarven airship has a relatively serious flaw, that is, the energy system consumption of the airship is amazing, it can't last too long, and it is very difficult to replenish, plus the speed is slow and can't fly too high, it is easy to become a live target for long-range troops on the ground.

The Death Legion is made up of ghouls, and they also have ranged troops, such as those who were transformed into ghouls and were former Imperial archers, as well as ghouls. These ghouls are different from ordinary ghouls in that they are higher-level beings who use magic that contains the magic of death.

So the besieging ghouls and archery-shooting ghouls on the ground fired at these dwarven airships, or did the few remaining dwarven airships crash and fall out of the fortress.

I was trying to figure out a way when there were several loud bangs on the walls and towers of the fortress, and the huge caliber magic crystal cannon bombarded the army of ghouls outside the fortress.

Queen Olivia also quickly ordered people to put those crystal cannons and golems into battle positions, and she and her men quickly joined the battle.

For a while, all kinds of magic smashed into the army of ghouls, and they dropped flowers of corpses, but these ghouls did not know fear at all, and only used their numbers to flood this lonely fortress.

It's time for me to strike, and I, Avina, and Uther, the Far North ascetic, intend to join in this carnival of ghoul hunting.

It's been a long time since I've faced a real enemy, and this time I'm going to kill it.

I saw that I didn't even need to be completely dragonized, I was only half-dragonized, because it would be more than enough to deal with these ghouls.

I flew through the air with spiked dragon scales, and I flew from the sky into the ghouls, and I unleashed the Flame Dragon Fist, only to see the scorching flame of the dragon enveloping my half-dragon fist, and everywhere I went, the ghouls were wiped out.

Avina rode on the summoned elven dragon Vip, holding the bow of the snow, only to see the cold light, and the ice-blue cold light arrow instantly froze and shattered the different shapes of ghouls into powder.

Some of the ghouls and ghoul archers tried to attack Avina, but they were cleverly avoided by her elven dragon Vip with her.

As for Uther, the ascetic of the Far North, he asked Queen Olivia to take care of the snow fox that accompanied him, and he took out a silver spear from one of his luggage.

This is the spear of the starry sky, the weapon he carried with him, I saw him like a meteor crossing, directly rushing to the wall of the fortress, jumping forward, jumping directly off the city wall. I saw a flash of starlight, and there were already corpses flying underneath.

Countless ghouls were coming at us and Uther, encircling us, but for a realm master like us, it wasn't worth mentioning. In an instant, the ghouls were all dismantled and let out a mournful wail.

"Oh my God, who the hell are these? a flying guy who can transform into a half-dragon man, a sharpshooter woman who fights on a dragon, a man who is lightning fast with a spear and can't be hurt. It's horrible. Queen Olivia looked at the sleeping snow fox in her arms and fell into deep thought, she didn't seem to have to make a move, these ghouls seemed to be pitiful.

Outside the Warsong Fortress, there was already a scorched earth, the army of ghouls had been wiped out, and the rest had fled without a trace.

It seems that the siege here has been lifted, and the dwarves are relieved.

It was only then that Fred Warsong and Harold Warsong, the lords of Warsong Fortress, who were directing the battle on the city walls, stopped, and they were already covered in blood and wounded in many places.

Only then did they remember to go to the Lord's Council to entertain Queen Olivia, who had come to their aid.

Avina and I, along with Uther, the three of us stood outside the fortress, which was already a scorched earth. The killing just now made my blood boil. It's been a long time since I've been like this, and it's really cool.

Broken corpses everywhere, the outside of the city has become a sea of corpses. I was a little tired from the battle, and I looked at Avina and Uther.

The three of us don't need to speak much, and we've formed a tacit understanding with each other, especially between me and Avina.

The three of us walked hand in hand as we walked towards the main entrance of the Dwarwarven Warsong Fortress.

Here, the dwarves were already lined up to welcome us into the city. Whether it is the strength or the fact that we have helped them, they all admire us from the bottom of their hearts and think that we are their heroes.

I saw the gates of the Warsong Fortress slowly fall, and the dwarven warriors who had just gone through a bloody battle let out a warm cheer to celebrate the return of their heroes.

With the highest courtesy and respect from the dwarves, we were ushered to the Lord's Council Hall of Warsong Fortress.

When the guards at the gate saw us, they immediately saluted us with a standard dwarven salute.

As soon as you enter the warm, bright hall of the lords, the flags here come into view. Hanging from the roof are a lot of flags from here, and it's the flag of a flying sea serpent.

I saw two dwarves sitting on the lord's seat, one was the famous Harold Warsong, and the other was Fred Warsong.

And the cute snow fox that we are familiar with, Queen Olivia and Uther, and the little one is still immersed in a sweet dream.

Harold Warsong was the eldest of the two brothers, and he had a snow-white snow wolf in the ice field, and the wolf was very fierce and huge.

The armor he was wearing was the armor that he had just experienced in a big battle and had no time to replace, and his eyes were also extremely resolute, as if he could see through people's hearts. He is unfathomable, and at first glance he is a ruthless man.

Fred Warsong seemed to be younger than his older brother, but he also seemed to be a fierce warrior.

It was our first meeting, and I had a very good impression of these two brothers, and I felt that they really had a heroic spirit in them.

To welcome us back, the long table was already filled with wine and food.

Queen Olivia is going to celebrate our efforts to save the dwarves of Warsong Fortress.

The two Dwarven Lord brothers also showed respect to the three of us, after all, they had also seen our strength.