When the battle song sounded, Ares felt a steady stream of energy pouring into his body, and unlike the healing power he had summoned before, this time, it was the power of judgment. The Judgment of Light.

After crossing the terrifying iron bridge, the resistance of the black iron dwarves in front of him became worthless. The power of the ashes poured down, and the shields of the four or five black iron dwarves in front of them suddenly turned into a pile of sawdust and flew sideways, along with their bodies, which were also engulfed by the angry flames.

A black iron dwarf swung his battle axe and smashed it into the paladin's foot, and the sword of Ares fell to the ground, blocking the furious blow, and then, deflecting the blade, the sword slashed the dwarf's neck, and scarlet blood poured out of the dwarf's shattered veins. Then, with a roar of rage behind him, Ares barely thought about it, turned around and stabbed the dwarf in the chest from behind.

Blood spurted from the black iron dwarf's chest, carrying shattered flesh and internal organs, and the tip of the sword pierced the dwarf's broad back. Warm blood splattered on the hands, the smell of war. Although it was so cruel, like two groups of beasts biting each other, in the Black Iron Fortress, you could see bloody warriors everywhere, lying in the aisles, lying in front of the gates, lying under the weapon racks.

A large number of copperbearded dwarves poured into the Black Iron Fortress in this way, and after occupying the fort, Ares looked out from here and could see the entire perimeter of the Black Stone Fortress, surrounded by the inner walls of the steep mountains, countless Copperbeard Dwarves were still climbing the two huge iron bridges. If there are druids, or flying creatures, looking down from the top of the Blackstone Tower, the attack of the Brassbeard Legion is definitely like a swarm of black ants, constantly pouring into the fortress city of the Black Iron Clan.

Magni even joined the battle himself, hammer in one hand and axe in the other, and all the black iron dwarves that came up were smashed into flesh...... Flesh lay blurry at the feet of the Brass Beard King.

Wails and screams resounded through this black boulder fortress, like hell on earth. Blood flowed down the steps, and the entire iron casting hall was full of red and black blood, as if it was covered with a faint film of blood.

Like humans, the recruits of Ironforge were shocked and terrified by the scene, and the recruits reacted by hiding in the corners and vomiting, while the veterans were accustomed to turning over the corpses, trying to find some valuable treasure among the corpses of the Black Iron Tribal warriors. That's the loot.

Of course, the biggest and best loot still belongs to King Magni. It was the huge statue of the King of the Dwarves in the Iron Forge Hall. The whole body is made of black iron, and a pair of eyes are embellished with red gemstones, which is majestic. The statue's armor is decorated with gold, and the shoulder pads are shaped like a roaring black bear. Such a priceless trophy is worth more than what thousands of Black Iron Dwarves have in their pockets.

But Magni was still very conscious, the Black Iron Fortress on the giant stone pillar was only the front fortress of the Black Iron Dwarf, and the Black Stone Abyss was still lying intact in the depths of the volcano's underground. Looking down from the edge of the fortress, the height difference reached at least twenty floors, and the iron chain connected the black stone abyss, and the huge complex of buildings below could be faintly seen. And the gates of the Blackstone Abyss are hidden inside these complexes.

The scene in front of him made Ares feel a lot of emotion, and he witnessed the scenery of the magic world himself. The endless iron cable passage is filled with a sense of epic in a magical world.

And just as Ares was distressed by the posture of the Black Iron Dwarves, the Copperbeard Dwarves' warfare methods once again opened Ares's eyes. At the sound of Magni's order, countless turbines sounded, and dwarven helicopters took off from the crowd......

With the sound of the propellers turning at high speed, hundreds of dwarven helicopters began to dive from a high place, aiming directly at the Black Iron Dwarven Castle Complex below the Black Stone Tower. The air was filled with the sound of these small flying machines skimming across the sky, and within the vast Blackstone Tower Mountains, these Ironforge helicopters circled and dashed over the battlefield like locusts.

At the same time, the warriors of Ironforge let out a battle roar, and these miners and warriors once again carried their axe shields on their backs and slowly marched along the chains. Ignore the abyss beneath their feet and the scorching heat of the lava.

One side of the water and soil to support the other side...... Ares suddenly sighed that this sentence also applied to Azeroth. Such a strong fortress of natural danger is really helpless for other races. But the dwarves have their own way. Therefore, there is a need to form an alliance, and the battle formation of the human race, coupled with the technological support of the dwarves, is not simply one plus one equals two. Rather, it's an exponential effect gain.

Following the soldiers of Ironforge Fort, countless siege chains were thrown downward again. As if working in an underground mine, the cables and loading gear flutter in all directions, creating a spectacular scene of operation. And beneath these dense chains in the air was the sound of guns and cannons from the black iron dwarves' constant counterattacks.

The warriors of Ironforge were constantly being hit by bullets and arrows as they climbed, splattering scarlet blood, but that still didn't stop the fanatical dwarven warriors from attacking.

At the same time, the dwarven helicopters of Ironforge did not show weakness. Hundreds of dwarven helicopters flew over the Black Iron Castle, throwing incendiary bombs and bursting bombs at the Black Iron Dwarves' positions. Explosions rang out as the flames soared into the sky, and those fireballs exploded and sputtered out, forming scattered sparks in all directions. Ignite the hapless Black Iron Dwarves.

Below the Blackstone Tower, above the churning magma, these Ironforger Air Force fought fearlessly, covering the army of Ironforge, approaching the gate of the Blackstone Abyss.

It can be seen that even in such a dangerous environment, the dwarves are still full of confidence and morale.

Their heavy armor slowed them down, but it also protected their bodies.

Encouraged by the battle songs, a large number of Ironforge soldiers marched along the iron rope to the gate of the Blackstone Abyss. It can be seen that under the indiscriminate bombardment of the dwarven helicopters, the gate of the Blackstone Abyss has shown signs of dilapidation. But bullets kept coming out of the broken gate.

Scattered Copperbeard Dwarves fell, but the large force continued to move forward in an orderly manner. Now in the battle, Ares understands Magni's intentions even more. In fact, the storming of Darkfurnace City will inevitably lose a large number of soldiers in Ironforge Fort, but this battle has to be fought again. The Copperbeard Dwarves imprisoned in the Abyss of Blackstone, these brave warriors who fought for the king, they also counted on the Ironforge to rescue them one day. If Magni does not save them, then the throne of this king will not be able to sit securely......

There are many things that the king has to consider...... Ares suddenly remembered what Magni had said to him that day in the halls of the King of Ironforge......