"When I was abandoned here a thousand years ago, I missed the years when I fought with the dwarves. A hundred years ago, when I couldn't know when I would be able to leave, I resented everything that had to do with dwarves. When the mist of the abyss appears here, I will pay the dwarves all their guilt. ”

As the void figure became clearer, a dwarf with a cricket figure carrying a stormhammer appeared in front of Karl and the others. A great fear that he had never experienced before hung over Carl's heart, a feeling that he had never felt even when facing the projection of the Slime Lord Slace's divine consciousness.

"I feel a disgusting aura in you, which reminds me of the scene of the battle with Muradin. Damn you!" The sudden appearance of the rickety dwarf pointed the hammer of the storm at Karl, and the next second, the hammer of the storm with the power of thunder slammed into Karl's head.

"Tale Bell, can you have a chat?" Amerigo appeared in front of Carl, a purple-blue spatial barrier blocking the Stormhammer's attack.

The rickety dwarf named Taray Bell reappeared in its place, the Stormhammer on his shoulder, and the power of the thunder had dissipated. There was a glint in his cloudy eyes, staring at Amerigo, "Who are you?"

"Your Excellency Tarley Bell, I am a believer in Hendermore and Consul General of the Explorers' Society. Amerigo bowed deeply to the rickets dwarf and said respectfully.

"Who's Hendermore?" said Taree Bell nonchalantly, "can you block it once?"

When the rickety dwarf disappeared in place again, Karl's eyes intently sensed the situation around him, and the inscription of the slashing sword in his hand shone brightly. It's just that Tale Bell is too fast, and when Carl senses his attack, the Storm Hammer, which once again haunts the power of thunder, has already blasted into Carl's head.

"Looks like Lord Tarley Bell doesn't want to hear from us?" Amerigo pulled Carl out of the Stormhammer attack once more, and then said coldly to the rickety dwarf.

"What nonsense are you talking about him?" The power of the ghost god had already shrouded Colin's whole body could no longer bear the grinding of Amerigo, and the blood-red ghost and god blood claws directly shrouded Tale Bell in the air, wanting to kill him directly.

"In all my endless years with dwarves, the only thing I've learned is dwarven stubbornness. ”

The Rickets Dwarf, who dodged Colin's attack, threw the Storm Hammer in his hand directly at Karl, while another Storm Hammer appeared in the Rickets Dwarf's hand and smashed it at Colin along with the Dwarf's form.

"Stand down. He's not up to you!" Throwing Karl aside, Amerigo relied on the spatial barrier to block the phantom of the Stormhammer, and said to Varys, Ser Wacole and others standing on the outskirts of the battlefield.

Those who have seen the ghost of Tale Bell know that with their own strength, participating in such a battle will only cause trouble for Lord Amerigo. He retreated straight back, watching from afar as Amerigo and Colin fought with the rickety dwarf.

Carl was unwilling to move forward, but was pulled by Veria, "Carl, this is no longer a battle that we can participate in. "Well, I really didn't expect this adventure to be so difficult. ”

"But I wasn't willing to give up. Vilia, you and I will support Amerigo and them!" Cal took out the Dream Lamp and aimed it at the avatar of the Stormhammer, who was besieged by the two Amerigo, ready to cast a spell. But once again, he was stopped by Velia.

"Carl, let's deal with these enemies around us. lest they disturb Lord Colin and their fight. ”

At this time, Karl found that dozens of dwarven phantoms had appeared around them, all of them with resentment, armed with battle axes and war hammers, eyeing the six of them.

"What kind of monsters are these?" Karl asked, retracting the Dream Lamp.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the dwarven heroic spirit who lives in those dwarven statues we just encountered. It's just that it should be the dwarven heroic spirit who was lured by the Stormhammer. Chris replied, holding a staff on his side.

"Didn't those dwarven statues have long since lost any breath, how could there be so many dwarven spirits? I should have smashed them all if I knew they!" Ser Wacole said fiercely. His own men must have been killed by these dwarven spirits, and seeing these culprits, Sir Wacole was eager to place these dwarven spirits in front of him on the holy flame to roast.

"Judging by the situation of these dwarven spirits, it is useless to smash those dwarven statues, they have already broken away from the dwarven statues and pinned their trust on the storm hammer. Otherwise, there is no dwarven spirit that the dwarves believe in, and they will not be able to maintain their body for so long. Andre, who knew more about these dwarven spirits, replied.

"Anyway, hold them back now, and don't let these monsters disturb the adults and their fight. After Varys finished speaking, he directly held a one-handed sword and rushed towards the dwarven heroic spirits who had slowly surrounded him.

After Ser Wacole and Chris exchanged glances, Ser Wacole also rushed after Varys with a one-handed sword. Chris stood still, staff in hand and began to chant.

"Carl, I'm going to use Erin Looth to help Amerigo and them, you protect me!" Vilia took an arrow made from the branches of the Ancient Tree of Life from the basket behind her back, placed it on Erin Ros's bow, and then aimed at Tarley Bell, who fought with Amerigo and Colin without losing the wind.

The moment Vilia took out the Life Arrow, all the eyes of all the Dwarven Heroes were on Vilia. Even Tale Bell slowed down and glanced back at Velia, while Colin seized the moment when Tarley Bell was sluggish, and the power of the violent ghosts and gods poured all over the rickets dwarf without reservation.

Vilia slowly began to pull Erin Ross, and the dwarven spirits went mad, abandoning Ser Wacole and Varys, who had attacked her, and all of them gathered around Veria. "Damn it!" Varys saw this, and quickly increased the frequency of his attacks, trying to delay the dwarven spirits so that Vilia could shoot the arrow. But the Dwarven Immortals seemed to have received some orders, and even though Varys and Ser Wacole had defeated several of the Dwarven Immortals, they still rushed towards Vilia without hesitation. Carl and Andre, who were guarding Vilia's side, were suddenly under great pressure.

Thankfully, the spell that Chris had been chanting was finally ready.

"Great All-Knowing Lord, give punishment to those who are ignorant before your eyes!"

As Chris's majestic voice sounded, an old man holding a book appeared in front of Chris. As a priest of the All-Seeing Church, Chris is one of the more famous. At a young age, he has already sat in the position of a priest, and every day he can unleash an omniscient advent technique to suppress the enemy through the divine power of the all-knowing lord. Also, the spell doubles its damage to evil creatures. It is the spell that is best suited for the situation at hand.

With the sound of flipping books, one by one the words of the Divine Realm floated out of the books in the old man's hand, and then floated towards those dwarf heroes with supreme coercion, wanting to suppress them.

However, after leaving the dwarf statue and residing in the Stormhammer, these dwarven spirits not only did not diminish in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger under the influence of the resentful power of the Stormhammer.

These words floating out of the old man's books, when they come into contact with the dwarven heroic spirit, are like snow touching hot water, melting and disappearing in an instant. Just when everyone thought that Chris's attack had no effect, the bodies of the dwarven heroic spirits who rushed to the front and suffered the most words suddenly shook violently, and then their bodies seemed to collapse from the inside, shattering into countless pieces, and then turning into filth and disappearing.

Although Chris's attack was immediate, destroying many enemies in an instant. But compared to the number of remaining dwarven heroes, it is still a drop in the bucket. However, this also greatly reduced the pressure on Carl and Andre.

The sword in Karl's hand is simply a sharp weapon against the dwarven heroic spirit, and every time the inscription on the sword of the enemy sword flickers, a dwarven heroic spirit disappears under Karl's sword.

And Andrei's attack, although not as sharp as Carl's, is not weak, judging from Andrei's attack, it should be closer to the thief's attack method. André was holding a dagger, all of them killed the enemy with one move, and every time he attacked the dwarven Heroic Spirit, a ruby inlaid on the dagger in Andrei's hand would flicker, and a gray gas would be sucked into the ruby.

When Vilia's life-arrows were finally ready, the dwarven spirits around her were slain, and Tale Bell, ravaged by the power of the gods, had broken away from the power of the gods and rushed towards Vilia, the enemy who threatened him the most.

"Mother, bless me. Velia closed her eyes and prayed, then opened them suddenly, and the arrow of life dragged its emerald green tail towards Tale Bell.

"Boom. With a loud explosion, an emerald green light enveloped the entire gold melting platform. Everyone present felt a cool feeling envelop them, and their whole body and mind felt peaceful. Colin, in particular, felt that his manic ghost power was quiet for a moment at this moment.

"Is it solved?" Colin didn't dare to disperse the power of the ghosts. In the midst of the battle just now, Colin deeply felt the horror of Talay Bell. Colin knew that if he faced someone with the same strength as him and Amerigo's attack, he might not be able to support even three moves. And this Tarei Bell was not only able to draw with the two of them, but also vaguely gained the upper hand.

"I'm afraid not!" Amerigo also had a headache, and he had miscalculated the strength of the fallen Storm Hammer Spirit. This is no longer a category of human strength, but to the point of demigods. I'm afraid that only the president will be able to defeat Tale Bell

"How many years? 3,000 years or more? It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of being surrounded by the power of life. It was such a good feeling, and for a moment I was a little nostalgic for the days when I traveled to the Endless Plane with Muradin!"

Under the frightened gaze of everyone, the rickety dwarf slowly stepped out of the emerald green light. He was joined by the dwarven spirits who had been destroyed.

"What's going on? Those dwarven spirits must have been wiped out by us. How can it still exist, and the strength seems to be better than before. ”

Sensing the power of the dwarven spirits, Chris exclaimed.

"It should be as Andre said, we don't have the power to kill these dwarven spirits who have resided in the Stormhammer, I'm afraid that only by killing the Stormhammer's machine spirit, Tarley Bell, can these dwarven spirits be destroyed!" Varys spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. During the battle, Varys was slightly wounded.

"In gratitude for the memories you brought me, I decided to kill you at the end. A smile appeared on the corner of the rickety dwarf's mouth, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Vilia, "I changed my mind, it's better for you to die first!"

However, just like before, with his mastery of the power of space, Amerigo pulled Vilia out of Tarley Bell's attack range in a single shot.

"Did you stop it? Don't you want to know all the history of the dwarves?" Tarley Bell was not angered by Amerigo's actions. He seemed to know what was going on in the hearts of everyone on the gold melting platform.

"As someone who wants to know about the lost history of the Lord Plane, don't you want my friendship?I can tell you the reason for the destruction of the First Empire, I can tell you all the causes and consequences of the destruction of the Winged Terrans, and I can tell you why the demon dragon Alexianco attacked the city of Kuskes!"

"Don't you just want to remove the curse from your body, if I tell you that even the Stormhammer can't purify the power of the demons and gods in you, but I can increase its power so that you can master it completely and not suffer from purification, will you grant me a small request?"

Tale Bell is like a devil who induces angels to fall, and he says what everyone present desires in their hearts.

"As for you, I know you want to find your father, your father with supreme authority, and I know all about you. Tarei Bell looked at Karl again.

"Since you have so many wishes that you want to fulfill, can you grant me a small request?" the rickety dwarf smiled, "kill the people around you." I can grant you any wish. Don't hesitate, you can't overcome me now! It's better to get a chance to fulfill your wishes!"

Just when Tarei Bell wanted to lure everyone present to the ninth level of hell, Amerigo kept watching from the sidelines.

"Andrei, take that dagger back!" Amerigo suddenly appeared between Andrei and Varys, Amerigo held Andrei's right hand with his left hand, and then grabbed the dagger that was about to fall with his right hand, "It's better not to collect this kind of power in the future, you can't control it yet." With a wave of Amerigo's hand, a gray gas floated out of the dagger's ruby and disappeared into thin air.

After stopping his subordinates from falling into darkness, Amerigo turned his head to look at Colin, "Colin, don't listen to his bewitchment, defeat him first, and after obtaining the Storm Hammer, your ghost power and sorrow will naturally be solved!"

"I refuse!" Colin raised his left arm, "I think it would be better to retain the power of the ghosts and gods and not suffer from purification!" Colin slowly walked towards Tale Bell, and then knelt down in front of Tale Bell, "My esteemed master, please grant me glory!"

"Captain!" "Colin, you ......"

Colin's approach immediately caused everyone present to exclaim, how could they not have thought that the dignified leader of the Greywater Mercenary Regiment, who could influence the election of the mercenary king, would kneel down at such a moment and offer his loyalty to the enemy!

"Good. Taray Bell seemed pleased with what Colin had done, "Humans are the most interesting creatures in the Endless Plane. With a little temptation, you can abandon the so-called faith, honor, and accusations, which are much more interesting than demons, devils, and the like. Tale Belhaha laughed, "But you seem to be taking me for a fool!"

Tale Bell's tone changed suddenly, and the storm hammer in his hand slammed directly into Colin's head, "Commander!" The expected blood splash did not happen, and under the attack of the storm hammer, Colin's figure gradually blurred.

"You're smart, but you're still a little stupid. "I don't know what flashed behind Tarley Bell, Colin, who has condensed the power of the ghosts and gods in his whole body into a roaring ghost head, smashing into the head of the rickets dwarf!

At the same time, Amerigo also launched an attack on Tarey Bell, and the violent spatial power directly tore apart the space around Tale Bell, and the purple-blue spatial lightning ravaged the space around Tale Bell.

Karl also took out the Dream Lamp and aimed it at Taray Bell, the maximum spell that could be released, the ice suffocated under the amplification of the Dream Lamp, and the icy aura that frozen everything began to spread to the place where Tale Bell was.

Vilia also took off one of the life arrows again, and pulled Erin Loth with all the strength of her body, and the arrow that condensed the life force broke away from Erin Loth's bowstring and dragged its emerald green tail to shoot at the besieged rickety dwarf.

"Boom. A loud rumble resounded through the Melting Terrace, and the ground began to shake, cracks appeared, and a great bang appeared where Tarley Bell had just stood, and the mountains around the Melting Throne began to shake off the stones. The crowd that had just exerted all their strength was unsteady in the tremors.

"Is he dead?" no one dared to answer the question, Tareh Bell was far stronger than they believed, and no one knew if their attack would be effective.

"I'll answer for you. The answer is no!" As Andrei's head was smashed to pieces by the Stormhammer and his brain splattered, Tale Bell's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

An aura of despair began to permeate the shattered gold melting platform.