Chapter Twenty-Nine: The War Puppet
In the collapsing Dark Furnace City, a group of Ares and Arrin scurried like headless flies, and in front of them, a wide underground passage appeared, and at the end of the passage, there was a faint sound of light flickering and the roar of machine operation.
The hope of escape was rekindled......
Mine Road Metro! The Copperbeard warriors shouted excitedly. However, if you want to pass through this tunnel, you have to face the endless stone golems in front of you.
More than two meters tall, twice as tall as a dwarf, much taller than Ares, and even more terrifying, these heavy stone golems showed no fear in the face of the imminent danger of collapse, they were not intelligent creatures in the first place, they were created by humans like robots. There is no emotion, no fear, only unconditional obedience to the master's orders. What's even more terrifying is that the black iron master who controls them seems to be a perverted war maniac.
"Copperbeard tribe, give up resistance, don't try to escape from here, the Lord of the Fire Demon has woken up, and you will all die here, in this city of flames that burns with rage......"
"Give your lives to the Lord of Flames!"
Black Iron Mechanic Frost. Darkville said in a tone that bordered on a fugue. Here, it seems that Ragnaros, the Fire Demon, is no longer simply the king of the ancient fire elementals who enslaved them, but has become a faith, a twisted belief that borders on complete obedience. They even believe that their life is to be born for the King of the Fire Demons, and to dedicate themselves to the Fire Demon is the greatest deed.
"Damn madman."
Ares yelled.
However, the escape route is close at hand, and the Copperbeard Dwarves will not give up, let alone Ares. The Ember Bringer hissed, and a brilliant golden light bloomed from the blade of the sword, exploding in a gesture of holy light that could not be seen directly. The battle stone puppet at the front was suddenly slashed in two by the shining holy sword, and its heavy body fell to the ground silently, letting out a huge sound of falling stones.
"Thank the Light! For Ares! ”
The dwarves immediately boiled. Arrin pulled out his two-handed hammer from his back and followed the paladin into the narrow tunnel.
The other warriors of Ironforge followed Ares as they charged. In the dark tunnels, the light became the guiding light that guided everyone's bloody charge.
A golden arc of light flashed, and the heavy stone puppets in front of them were cut down one by one, their solid stone bodies collapsed under the swing of the holy light weapon, and a stone puppet as high as two meters and a half was even cut off by Ares's sword, and the bulky body still wanted to fight back, but lost its center of gravity, fell to the ground on its back, and the heavy stone body fell to the ground with a deafening sound. But louder than that was the sound of the entire dungeon crumbling. It was like the lingering voice of an old man on the verge of death.
The rubble fell into the lava and was melted in an instant, and cries of terror echoed through the dark dungeon. Even Magni was running out of control.
One turned around, and a boulder fell not far behind him. Thoresen was there one second, trying to break free from the shackles that trapped him, but the next, he was crushed by falling rocks from the sky, and blood and internal organs flowed out from under the rocks.
The generation of kings who ruled Darkfurnace City ended up like this. Magni sighed as he stared at where the boulder had fallen. Immediately, with his own people, he ran wildly all the way.
……
"You don't know what kind of force you're fighting against!"
Finally, under Ares' fanatical slaughter, the stone puppet guards in the mine were beaten to pieces and could no longer be pieced together. The dwarven technician Darkville howled, these stone puppets, like his children, he had worked hard for most of his life to put together such an army, and at this moment, under the crazy blow of Ares, in less than five minutes, it turned into a puddle of mud that fell to the ground, this kind of blow was simply unbearable for Darkville.
Of course, for Ares, this guy is crazy, completely insane. The dungeon was about to collapse, but he didn't care, destroying a few of his stone puppets was like losing his soul.
The dwarven technician whispered, as if he were cursing, as if he were summoning something. But Ares didn't give him a chance, and the golden greatsword stabbed him in the throat from top to bottom.
The Black Iron Engineer was immediately devastated as blood gushed out of his shattered throat and splattered Ares in the face.
The smell of blood stimulated the sense of smell, but it was nothing compared to the pungent smell of sulfur that filled the cavern.
……
"What's going on?!"
Inside the Darkhearth, Ares and Magni ran for their lives in a frenzy, fleeing the city that was about to collapse, and outside the Blackstone Tower, the dwarves also clearly felt the destruction, the earth trembled slightly, wave after wave, rubble continued to fall from the heights, and the flow of magma accelerated. All these scenes indicate that an invisible disaster is taking place at the bottom of the Black Rock Mountain. Maybe it's a prelude to a volcanic eruption, maybe it's a sign of a dungeon collapse.
Gianna couldn't hold back any longer, she pressed the dwarves around her, but none of them could give an answer, or even if they did, they wouldn't say.
"This ...... I think it may be a normal phenomenon of volcanic activity......"
The captain of the Copperbeard Guard said in a hurry.
However, this scene could not be hidden from Gianna, a clever woman who had already guessed the danger that was happening in the Blackstone Tower. She drove her left and right, and a simple spell sounded, pushing her forward a long distance, flashing directly into the interior of the Blackstone Tower.
The guards of Ironforge suddenly widened their eyes in horror, the black stone mountain under them was the most dangerous time, and the dwarves who had been digging underground for a long time knew that this was a sign of the mountain sliding. King Magni's order not to make Gianna. Lady Proudmore is wounded, and now, the stubborn woman is alone, breaking straight into the most dangerous dungeon.
"Ares, wait for me......"
The rubble above her head kept falling, the magma churned and emitted a terrifying heat, and the visibility was so low that she couldn't even see the scene within ten meters, Negiana cried out from her heart.
The sound spread through magical energy, like ripples in the water. A hundred meters below the ground, Ares felt a cramping pain in his chest, and the necklace around his neck was glowing, different from the holy light, the blue light was like the stars in the night sky, and streams of magical energy were transmitted.