They formed an arc at the intersection, and the view was so open that McNee could see the gray and white marble of the northern castle, with the flag of the Elsala coalition hanging on it.

The castle was quiet, shrouded in a golden glow in the rising sun, like a princess's apartment in a fairy tale, and it was evident that it had not yet awakened, and the Elsala coalition troops stationed in the northern castle were defenseless.

McNee raised his hand and ordered the entire army to prepare to charge the castle.

"Bang!"

The silence of the barren land was suddenly shattered by the sound of gunfire, and the castle's watchtower burst into flames, followed by the sound of drumming fire, and a dense stream of projectiles poured down from above, killing a group of dwarves who were sneaking in a circuitous way.

"Damn, they got it!" The dwarves of the Thunderblade Clan reacted immediately, returning fire with their muskets, bows, and throwing axes at the soldiers on the tower.

McNee felt a surge of rage, he should have expected this situation and was prepared for a sudden blow, but because of a false sense of security and luck, his people fell on the way, and their stupidity cost them their lives.

"Assault team, follow me!" McNee shouted, his loud voice filled with the power of rage, "Spellcaster, protect your companions and interfere with their shooting!" ”

The dwarven mages did what they were told, and after the Zedi Alliance fell apart, McNee realized that they could no longer rely on the spell-casting power of the Blazing Star Clan, so he paid more attention to the training of mages within the clan, and took the initiative to send gifted dwarven apprentices to the Trade Federation for further study.

However, it is difficult for this level of spellcasting force to deal much damage to the Elsala army on the castle, and their greatest use is to provide protection for the assault warriors, under the blow of Elsala, the warriors who are struggling to move forward are either knocked to the ground, or swept away by the sudden rising wind, and some of them are on fire with their clothes on fire, and they cry out in pain.

In the midst of the chaos, McNee had already leapt to the front of the group and threw himself into the heat of battle, lifting a solid stone several meters high under the castle and throwing it violently, the huge stone hitting the elemental fluid on the surface of the wall, tearing apart and briefly disabling the castle barrier.

The Thundering Lord strode forward, facing the majestic city wall without stopping, he roared, like a dragon brutally slammed into the outer wall, the legendary warrior's flesh and blood were stronger than the city wall, and the outer wall of the northern castle was actually knocked out of a gap by him, and the rubble rolled out far away.

"Sure enough."

McNee had a smile on his face, knowing that the outer walls of the northern castle had collapsed when Korhor was fighting Vegea, and that the stupid Elsalar had not done their best to repair it, but had simply piled it up and filled it in to make it look bluffing.

Now, these Elsalar people will be remorseful and pay the price in blood.

The dwarves charged in full force, widening the gaps in the outer walls, flooding over the covered bridges made of boulders and planks within the walls, and a human guard charged McNee with a spear, a veteran soldier, strong and dexterous, and familiar with the weapons in his hands, but no match for the warriors who surrounded him, and the Thunderblade Dwarves let out a war cry and swarmed up to slam their opponents with their tomahawks and chain hammers, one of which made a terrible creak on the armor, and was clearly audible in the drums of war, the fighting, and the sound of gunfire.

The guards fell to the ground, and the dwarves admired the warrior, but continued to charge forward with his corpse.

The castle once belonged to the Trade Federation, Tashanmu had told McNie about all the weaknesses, secret passages and traps of the castle, he knew how to command his people to fight in the castle, the first wave of attacks went well, they were imposing, they cut down their enemies to the ground without mercy, and after toppling the four arrow towers at the cost of dozens of people, the Thunderblade Clan took control of the outer walls.

McNee climbed high above the outer wall to get a general view, they needed to attack the depths of the castle, and once successful, no matter what strategy or conspiracy the enemy commander relied on, it would no longer be able to turn the tide, this task would take about an hour to complete, but McNee didn't want to wait that long - the enemy had apparently spotted them in advance, but the attack and resistance were not as fierce as expected, and when the dwarves rushed into the outer wall and found that only a small number of human soldiers were left here, it could be said that the enemy had almost given up the outer area of the castle.

McNee was a little uneasy and afraid of another mistake, and he decided to give the enemy the final blow as soon as possible, without giving his opponent a chance to use his intrigues, and end the battle with a crisp victory.

The Thunderblade Dwarves barely had time to rest, and they were ordered to gather and march into the depths of the castle without stopping after the caster gave them a simple group healing and "Iron Will".

At the same time, behind the Thunderblade Dwarves, all the boulders in their path trembled, their color changing from the brown and grayish black of ordinary rocks to bright red, then mottled orange, and the stones were melting, then trembling as if they had been brought to life, pulsating, losing their original shape and melting into a puddle of hot liquid.

A tendril protruded from one of the puddles of liquid, followed by a second, a third...... The tendrils fused and shortened with each other, reuniting into palms and toes, and a head emerged from the top, grinning an irregular mouth full of tiny teeth, looking left and right with small, dark red eyes.

When all was done, the elemental creatures began to walk towards the dwarves on their strong legs.

Wielding his hammer against three spear-wielding soldiers, McNee knew that the real battle had begun, that the resistance of the inner walls was a hundred times stronger than that of the outer walls, and that all sorts of sounds filled him: the burst of muskets, the roar of cannons, the screech of arrows, the roar of spells...... and the cries that resounded across the battlefield as dwarves and humans fought, killed, and died.

An elite warrior lunged at him, but did nothing in front of the dwarven king, the spear stabbing only into the air, McNee slammed the human to the ground with a hammer, and then slashed the attacker who was working with the soldier in two with a backhand, drenching him with blood and organs.

"Blood and thunder!"

McNee roared, and at that moment, there seemed to be a change in the surroundings, and a voice that had not been heard before was added—a heavy roar, and the King of the Dwarves immediately followed the sound and immediately saw the elemental creation that appeared behind the dwarves.

"Lava Behemoth!" His companion Huckin Thunderblade roared, "Damn, where did they come from? We didn't find out before! ”

The lava behemoths opened their mouths wide open, and to the dwarves they looked like moving fortresses, the elemental creations striding forward, smashing all the dwarves who dared to come up and stop them, many easily crushed to their bones and trampled to death, others stunned and killed by the flying rubble.

"Steady, fellow clansmen!" McNee jumped down from the battlement, "Don't look back, keep pushing." ”

The Thundering Lord entered the state of the Holy Spirit, and the earth suddenly trembled, and many people stumbled and fell to the ground, and the clouds above their heads were covered with arcs of electricity, followed by a deafening thunder: "Nothing can stop us!" ”

Elsala spent a lot of effort on the boulders to hide mana fluctuations, trying to use the lava behemoth to complete the encirclement and interception of the dwarves, and their strategy has been successful, and the lava behemoths have caused huge casualties to the thunderblade dwarves as soon as they appear.

But no one could have imagined that McNee had the ability to crush all the lava behemoths, and when the Dwarven King returned with thunder and entered the battlefield, a slaughter began, and the bodies of the lava behemoths were as fragile as dolls, and these powerful elemental creations were smashed into pieces by even greater power before they could exert their power.

One by one, the elemental creations fell, and with it the morale of the Elsala Expeditionary Force was down. McNee Thunderblade, this dwarf is like a god, one man is an army, no one can compete with him, and it is better to face this inhuman monster with an arc of electricity all over his body.

To add insult to injury, flames erupted in the sky, and the prime-aged red dragon that had fought for the Trade Federation had returned, and it seemed that it would join the battlefield as well!