Chapter Fifty-Three: The Poet of the Dragon Song

With Icewind Dale's Legend blessing himself in the wind tunnel, Thomas once again felt the wind blowing from behind, wrapping and pushing the arrows forward.

The gnome hides in a safe corner, and after confirming that no one is looking, he casts an attack acceleration for the ranger. Because he has cooperated many times, Thomas has long been used to the sudden acceleration of his body, and he will definitely not make himself scramble in the other way.

From a distance of several hundred meters, the ranger's arrows landed precisely on the undead. Fearing that the approaching Ice Javelin would threaten him and that his chess and swordsmanship would be detrimental to the Dwarves' melee combat, he prioritized the Frost Warriors who looked like squad leaders.

The significance of a sniper or precision shooter is to prioritize attacks on important or high-threat targets such as commanders and spellcasters, but unfortunately it does not cause psychological stress and demoralize undead creatures.

In the face of unexpected long-range sniping, the undead are still moving forward in an orderly manner. After Thomas solves one, it often takes a few seconds to find it again.

Baihua, who served as his observer, held the binoculars, and the information she collected kept refreshing in the psychic link, and the cat's eyes kept blinking and shedding tears because of the sunlight reflected in the snow.

Unlike a Drow Ranger who can only get the thrill of danger and unleash his true strength alone, Thomas needs his teammates to make up for his shortcomings and help him – even four to the fullest.

Slorin took the lead, standing in the way of the enemy's charge, the dwarven crossbowmen fired indiscriminately, occasionally hitting, and several dwarven warriors, temporarily armed with spears, set up a position to help Slorin block the path.

The dwarven priest sprinkled holy water and silver dust around them, attracting positive energy to weaken the undead who might enter the area, and the statue of the main dwarven god at the entrance to the cave shimmered.

Thomas believed that in the caves that had not been abandoned, there were also dwarven squads that were doing the same.

The Dwarven Temple, the Graveyard, and the Leader's Seat have spent a lot of money and a day laying down permanent enchantments that are even more powerful than this, enough to make the Necro inaccessible.

There are gods in the head, and the dwarves are not only a strong war race with their own equipment, but also most of them are religious.

Probably the most famous in the human world are the Dwarven Defenders, who are more difficult to destroy than a wall that is several meters thick.

In addition to the Dwarven defenders, there are also the Dwarven Blacksmiths, Slorin suspects that Silverstream and Hammerstone are intimately linked to their weapons and armor, to the point where they become one with a hammer.

Unfortunately, the majority of the Warhammer tribe has already moved away, and there is no Paladin of the Dwarven Lord God and the Elite Moradin of the Battle Priest, only the True Silver Valkyrie.

The Moradin Hammer and the Slingling Golem are claimed to be more powerful than archers, and truly the most powerful ranged force for physical strikes!

Due to the small size of the settlement, there are no legendary dwarven rune magic users in sight. There are also dwarves who have mastered the chakra and connect their chakras with forging.

But in general, the dwarves are a powerful race, and although the undead have the upper hand when they approach, they have not been able to suppress them.

If a team of such elite monsters were to be dropped into the Ten Towns except for Brinsander, it might cause quite a bit of trouble.

"If I were Kaisso, I would definitely pull out the dwarf first, because it was too close...... If they are let go and attack the Ten Towns directly, they will be directly in the rear...... Although the hard bones of the dwarves will break their teeth. After clearing out the undead, Thomas ignored the nearby ice-armored monsters and instead shot the ghostly zombies that posed a great threat to the dwarven soldiers.

There weren't enough dwarven priests to cast spells on the soldiers to protect them from the cold. When a soldier is captured and exhausted, several lichs pounce on him and transform him into their companions.

The problem with the dwarves is that they are not afraid of death, and they rush into the range where the demons are pumping heat. Thomas felt that if he continued to fight like this, the exchange would be too much of a loss.

The ice-armored monster that came at him unleashed a huge ice fist, easily shattering several dwarven warriors. The bodies of the dwarven warriors struck by it froze and shattered into several pieces.

Judging that the Slorin, who was born in black ice armor, was not easy to solve, he grabbed the cat ninja who was jumping up and down and whirling around him.

Baihua's swordsmanship and martial arts are also based on attacking the vital points, so it has little effect on it, just bringing down pieces of ice fragments. And Slorin made a big move, ramming axe after axe. Although assassins and ninjas are no worse or even faster than barbarians and warriors when it comes to killing, they can't go head-to-head with all kinds of monsters.

Thomas heard the sound of chanting a spell not far away, and saw the huge ice-armored monster fall to the ground with a bang, and Kurgal hurriedly shouted, "Be careful not to get caught, it will freeze the joints while absorbing the heat of the human body!"

A sudden wave of exhaustion hits, and the gnome's attack accelerates and the time is up. Thomas's body went limp and almost fell to the ground, and the sweat had condensed into ice before it could drip down.

"Fortunately, I'm relieved to have you arrived. He dodged the outstretched claws of the fallen monster and smiled at Kurgal.

The female mage's eyes were a little red and swollen for some reason, and the makeup on her face was washed off. Kurgal ignored him with a straight face, and held out his folding fan that served as a wand and pointed it at Sloring.

The ninja's red scarf flashed, and Hyakka retreated to a safe position. The Ranger was about to step back a little, when he saw the dwarven priest holding up the emblem, and the warm yellow light gathered into a ring of cross markers, turning into a ray of light that shone into him, sweeping away the weariness.

With a smile on his face, Thomas moves to a safe position with Baihua and continues to carry out long-range attacks.

Kurgal finished casting, and the dwarven Slorin's body quickly swelled to the size of a monster, laughing wildly and brandishing a weapon that had grown larger and collided with the monster.

"What's the matter with that symbol," Kurgal asked in her voice that was no longer hoarse and seductive, "is it too cross-passed...... Isn't that the resurrection of the dead?"

"Have you forgotten?" said Thomas, archery, "the Egyptians and the Sumerians had crossed thousands of years before we crossed over. ”

"I did see it when I was researching the materials related to the red robe...... However, their god disappeared a hundred years ago and could not help the red robe, so they didn't pay much attention to it......"

"Speaking of red-robes, these monsters aren't enough to look at the red-robed army you encountered in Neverwinter. He wanted to talk about being in the Red Robe Lab, but it seemed too much emphasis on Kuhl's favor and revealing other people's scars.

The necromantic monsters of the Cell's army encountered in the Ring of Dread in Neverwinter do not seem to be too strong, although there are also Dreadwarriors who retain their sanity skills during their lifetimes. However, the new type of Dread Warrior encountered during the rescue of Kuhl was really powerful, and the commando team with many strong men also suffered heavy casualties, and Thomas was lucky to be fine.

The reason is nothing else, the new model of Dread Warrior developed by Sazastan can allow the red-robed master to use it as a springboard to cast spells remotely!

It was a secret that even the red-robed rebel spies didn't know, and Thomas remembered the inexplicability on the man's face before he died. Add to that the magic tattoo of the red robe carved on the body of the undead, exploding and emitting poisonous gas when shot, and so on...... The tricks of the red robe playing necromancy are not known to be dozens of streets stronger than others, especially the Dragon Witch Sect, which can only rely on materials and delicacies from the mountains and seas to cook.

As the saying goes: Which one is stronger in Feren Necromancy?

Then the tide of battle turned sharply, and the balance of victory and defeat jerked in favor of the dwarves, but not by Thomas or Kurgal.

It was music that should not exist on earth, as majestic and sacred as heaven, as majestic as a dragon, echoing in the ears of Thomas and the dwarves. Thomas's arrows suddenly seemed to be carrying a bottle of liquid nitrogen, and each arrow hit sent a cold burst.

The dwarves' weapons also seem to have a huge white sword aura, and with each move, more ice cubes will condense on the undead. The demons and corpses that sucked up the heat were quickly overturned by the dwarven warriors and crossbowmen, leaving only the huge monster with ice armor on its body to ignore the anomaly and fight Slorin before being besieged and killed.