In the Dark Realms, the Dark Drow Elves have long enslaved other races. Even in Mosoblai, which is known as the city with the most drow elves, the number of drow elves does not exceed one-third of the city's total population.

Not to mention other cities under its jurisdiction. In the most remote areas of control, it is likely that the drow accounts for less than one-tenth of the city's total population.

Rose encourages drow elves to fight among themselves, leaving the strongest behind by assassination and other means.

This makes the Drow Elf Race extremely strong, and at the same time, the total number of Drow Elves has never been able to rise. As a sub-race of elves, Drow has a long life span like an elf, and a low fertility rate.

In peacetime, you may not think there is any problem, but once there is turmoil, problems such as the lack of control caused by the rare order of the drow elves will be magnified countless times as if under a microscope.

Especially after the priests have lost their divine powers, this shortcoming is even more fatal!

That's right, in addition to the priesthood profession, the priests of the world of Ultron basically have other part-time jobs, such as the priests of Tyre often work part-time as holy warriors. However, Priest Drow often worked as an Assassin.

Because murder is also Rose's old business.

Assassins, useless in frontal combat.

This led to the first loss of contact with Rose since he led the Drow Elves into the Dark Realms, and all of Rose's priests fell into extreme passivity. They relied on the most relied upon by the male drow elves of the family, who had been almost equal to slaves for the past 10,000 years.

On the other hand, Raven, who was well aware of Rose's plan, took advantage of this in turn.

A spider's web can indeed be used to catch prey, provided it's a moth or something. If it's a dragon that rushes into the cobwebs. That's a lot of fun.

In the underground city of Ched, where Raven's avatar Rex has just passed, a team of more than thirty gray dwarves is following a mysterious half-elf wanderer through a dark cavern.

"Hey! Long ears! Haven't you arrived yet? ”

"You don't even believe me. Believe in your God. The half-elf wanderer replied leisurely.

"Cut, Radug...... Where was He when we were slaves? If he can't help us this time, I'd rather go to hell as a faithless person. At least Bato's hell is still orderly. The leader of the gray dwarves made no secret of his displeasure with his own god.

"You'll be satisfied." Suddenly, as if by juggling, they passed through a wall.

Phantom Wall!

The gray dwarves froze for a moment, and the next second. They fell into ecstasy!

"Oh! Oh, my God! This is a good thing for our relatives! ”

The Grey Dwarves are almost slightly worse than the Dwarves in forging, but as slaves, these Grey Dwarves certainly don't have any good weaponry. In Raven's previous life, these irascible creatures, with their most hostile and unwieldy equipment, dared to launch a mad rebellion against Drow's rule.

In this life, with the support that Raven moved directly from the ground, the result ...... It's going to be fun.

As a member of the Church of the Shadow of Death, the half-elf smiled as he looked at the ecstatic gray dwarf. Right! As long as it can disgust Rose, the enemy of the church. It's definitely worth it to equip something.

On 9 January, the Ched Rebellion broke out.

The rulers of Ched are the Miri family of Drow, and their castle is a huge and awe-inspiring bulge at the top of the city. The entire length of the castle covers two or three blocks, partly towering above the street and partly overhanging below. It always makes people feel like a cyclops with huge protruding eyes, perhaps this is the designer's deliberate shape.

In the Miri family's reception hall, the various hostesses discuss how to deal with the increasingly violent slave march in the streets.

"This is a rebellion! An indisputable rebellion! This is blasphemy against Rose! These damned slaves should all be hanged. Then feed the spiders! ”

"Hanging? In the past, this was done by another slave under the supervision of us, who possessed divine magic. Now, who can let one slave hang another? The housewife retorted with a sneer.

Suddenly, the whole castle shook violently. People staggered and fell like gourds on the ground.

This sudden change shattered the meeting of the main mothers, and three seconds later there was a loud bang, and large walls were shattered, and rubble splattered all over the room.

"Rose is on top!" In the confusion and panic, the maids screamed.

A human servant stormed the hall. Fear was written all over his face.

"Miri's Mistress! It's the Grey Dwarf! There were hundreds, if not thousands, and they surrounded us...... They're on the offensive! As if to confirm his words, another violent shaking of the castle caused the servant to fall to his knees, and he was almost frightened to urine, and his limbs fell to the ground. Hands on the back of the head.

"Calm down! Calm down! Miri Mistress cried out in a loud voice.

The drow warrior guards on the castle were amazed as they saw a large group of grey dwarves emerge from the mist around the castle.

The fear on the faces of the guards was evident in their faces, for there were too many grey dwarves, at least two or three thousand grey dwarves, lined up in three rows along the castle. They were not shy about the sight of the crossbowmen on the castle towers.

Because they have nothing to fear.

If many of them still had the whip marks left by the female Drow priest or the superior on their faces, no one would have thought that such an elite army with bright armor and strict discipline, as if it had come from the only remaining gray dwarf kingdom 'City of Blades', its true identity was actually a slave!

With a thick iron shield that looked like a fine piece against the crossbow arrows fired by the few crossbowmen on the tower, the gray dwarves threw dozens of clay pots onto the stone walls of the castle, and after a "ping-pong" sound, orange flames lit.

As incendiary bombs rain down like hailstones, several drows roaming in front of the palatial gates scramble to find cover. Unfortunately, it was useless, they screamed and fell in the flames.

The shock wave from the violent explosion shook the entire cobweb street, and the alarm quickly sounded inside the castle, and many drows rushed out of it, in fact, they were just off-duty patrols.

The drow elves hid behind the battlements and fired their crossbows at the Grey Dwarves, but few of them fell. The most exaggerated gray dwarf was obviously shot into the eye gap of the helmet, but because the helmet was so well made, the arrow of the arrow got stuck in the eyeball, and escaped.

The frightened Grey Dwarves immediately adopted a wise strategy, the first row raised their shields to form a shield wall, and the second row hid behind the shield wall and fired back at the drow elves with crossbow arrows that they had obtained out of nowhere.

The crossbow arrows were so dense that the drow elves defending the city had a ridiculous feeling: as if they were the peasant soldiers guarding a few wooden fences in the countryside, and the slave grey dwarf warriors below were the real elite troops.

In several places, the gunpowder of the gray dwarves seems to have set the stone itself on fire, and the fire is still spreading.

When another explosion shook the castle, Drow Wizards began to float in the air.

"Suffer death! Despicable dwarf! "The roaring male Drow wizard is not of a low rank, and the powerful aura on his body proves the fact that he is a legendary powerhouse.

Suspended in mid-air, he still carefully added several protective spells such as [Protective Arrow] to himself, as well as a mana shield. Even if he didn't think that the gray dwarves, who were extremely weak in long-range attacks, had the strength to threaten him.

"It's over! It's Master Feinri! A gray dwarf let out a cry of despair.

How terrifying is a legendary beginner master who has no scruples and is full of firepower?

Perhaps, the gray dwarves will soon prove it with their lives.

However, two sudden arrows interrupted Feinly's spell casting.

The first [Demon Breaker Arrow] easily made the [Protective Arrow] of the Great * Mage a joke, and his protective spell was as easily pierced as an eggshell. If it weren't for the constant force field-type protective spell on his robe that saved his life, he would have been pierced at this moment.

However, this is not the end of the story, and this is clearly using the technique of [Double Arrow]. Fynri never dreamed that the second arrow that followed was actually the [Crashing Arrow], and even though he avoided the vital point at the last moment, he was still shot through the shoulder, and the huge momentum threw him backward and then, like a frog waiting to be dissected, was nailed to the outside of the tower at the highest point of the castle.

No! It's not Double Arrow!

It's a triple arrow!

The last arrow, no one present saw it at all, not even anyone found it, in fact, there was a third arrow. The armor-piercing arrow, like a stray arrow, was nailed to the archmage's forehead with unmistakable accuracy, nailing it to death!

It was the only Phantom Arrow in the world that was given divine power by the Phantom Goddess Lyra and allowed him to use it.

Quietly shot the opponent's biggest reliance with a bow and three arrows, the former elven prince Wallis, who was hiding in the dwelling, quietly put away his [Great Elf Bow], put on his hood, and disappeared into the complicated streets.

The battle at the castle alarmed the Drow army stationed in the city's barracks, and some Drow citizens could not help but shout happily when they saw a large number of Drow troops advancing along a street in the direction of the castle in the distance.

"Kill those lowly gray dwarves!"

The next moment, he was killed.

At the same time, on the rooftops on both sides of the street, countless kobolds wore short leather armor and brandished daggers with cold light...... Well, for them it was a long sword, swooping down from a great height and ambushing the lizard-ridden drow cavalry that came as they came.

This is the Grey Dwarf's allies!?

Soon, a second group of grey dwarves appeared, outflanking Drow who was desperately resisting in the middle of the street from both ends of the long street.

A textbook ambush!

Seeing that the reinforcements in the distance were easily routed, the drow mistress in the castle despaired.

"Rose is on top, why is this happening!?" The mistresses fell to their knees in front of Rose's spider statue. (To be continued.) )

PS: I can't help it today, I really can't add more on Saturday. Every Saturday morning, I usually get together with friends, and in the afternoon, I spend time with my family. I only started writing in the evening, so I basically didn't explode on Saturday. Tomorrow, tomorrow's goal is 5 more.