Suddenly engulfed by a strange pillar of light, General Rao is Jerome has fought on the battlefield all his life, killing countless enemies, and at this time he was also panicked.

He couldn't even move his feet, he just stood there as if he had been choked by an invisible hand.

Then he was thrown to the ground by Aragorn, who shouted, "Protect the General!"

The other dwarven warriors came to their senses and rushed over.

They raised their shields, drew their tomahawks from their waists, and howled at the beam, as if to scare their opponents away.

However, no matter how fierce their movements were, the pillar of light did not move.

A dwarven warlock thought of something at this time, and said excitedly, "This, this must be ...... O call of the gods!

"Only the most valiant heroes will be chosen to travel to the kingdom of God full of ale and flowers, General Jerome, this is Setelt's recognition of you!"

Jerome was still in the circle at this time, and when he heard this, he subconsciously said, "But I still have to lead the army to fight for the kingdom, how can I go to the kingdom of God now?"

"It doesn't matter, you can pray to Settelt that it will recruit you again after you die."

However, before the warlock could finish speaking, there was another shout of killing outside the camp, and the outermost dwarven warriors seemed to have engaged some enemy.

Jerome's heart sank, he had gradually regained his consciousness by this time, and he no longer believed what the warlock said was Setter's summoning to him.

Even if there was a real shortage of people on Seitt's side, there was no reason to burn their grain and grass first.

Jerome's first reaction was that the Imperials were calling.

After all, the people in this mountain who could pose a slight threat to them were the Imperials, but it didn't take long for the news from the front to make his mind mess up again.

Because the dwarven soldiers said that the opponents were a group of humanoid monsters that they had never seen before, with colorful eyes and glowing lights.

When Jerome heard the news, he almost thought he hadn't woken up yet, it was all just a dream for him.

Otherwise, in just a short period of time, it was a fire meteor, a white pillar of light, and a glowing monster that suddenly appeared.

These are also too bizarre.

However, Jerome secretly pinched his thigh, and the pain was unusually real. And the shouts of killing in his ears are getting closer and closer to him.

Those monsters are menacing.

The dwarves could only fight in a hurry, and many of them did not have time to put on their armor, and their weapons could only be used for what they wanted.

And most people, like Jerome, were frightened by these sudden visions, so as soon as they got started, they often couldn't resist for long before they began to rout.

Jerome, as the commander of this large army, of course, understands how dangerous this situation is, and he wants to reorganize the soldiers who have been fighting in different places and let them fight again.

But it wasn't easy to do even during the day, and now that it was night, Jerome couldn't find even a herald.

He told Aragorn to call the other officers. However, Aragorn did not see a few officers when he turned around, but he gathered two or three hundred warriors and came back to speak to Jerome.

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By this time, Jerome didn't know which side the white pillars of light were.

But even if he saw this, there was nothing he could do, after all, he could still fight the enemy, but in the face of these never-before-seen pillars of light, Jerome didn't know what to do to defeat them.

This frustrated the dwarven general.

At this time, Aragorn also noticed that Jerome's mood seemed to be something abnormal.

But he didn't have time to persuade him anymore, for though they had dragged Jerome out of the suspicious pillar of light, they were still very close to it.

Always in danger, he winked at two of his men. They were to pick up Jerome one after the other and put the dwarven general on his horse.

Aragorn then escorted Jerome all the way to the west of the camp.

As he said before, it was relatively safe and gave them time to regroup their army.

Halfway through, Jerome finally came to his senses and said in a hoarse voice, "Gather those wild people too, not only for our warriors to die, but also for them to fight those monsters as allies."

Aragorn nodded, and sent one of his men to inform the leader of the wildling tribe.

The rest of the men continued to escort Jerome until they met Prince Ollie.

Jerome didn't really like the middle-aged man in front of him who always had a hearty smile, because he knew very well why the Dwarven King had sent Ollie here.

It was nothing more than because his exploits over the years were so outstanding that Herre was a little worried about him, so he sent his younger brother to spy on him.

This time, the dwarven kingdom sent an army of 30,000, but Jerome was able to command almost 18,000 men, and 12,000 men mainly obeyed Ollie's orders.

Jerome had been a little unhappy with this arrangement, but now he felt a little lucky.

Due to the sudden attack of the enemy in the middle of the night, and the cooperation of various strange celestial phenomena, Jerome's side was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses, and more importantly, lost his command, and his men and horses were now in chaos.

Jerome and Aragon had been gathering the remnants of their army along the way, but they had only gathered less than 2,000 men.

On the other hand, although Ollie's side was also taken aback, but with the time they had to buy, at least now everyone was almost there.

Jerome nodded at Ollie, and even if he said hello, he didn't bother to greet him and immediately went straight to the point.

"We were attacked, and it is not clear who the attackers are, but judging from the speed of their advance, there should not be a particularly large number of people, as long as we bring people back now, we can regain the initiative."

Ollie's face now lost his usual smile, and he looked serious, "General Giant, can you be sure that this is not a trap?"

"What do you mean?" Jerome was stunned for a moment, then felt a little annoyed, "It's time like this, are you still planning to continue the infighting with me?"

"It's not infighting," Ollie shook his head, "The main night fight isn't something we're good at, and I think we should try to hold it out until dawn."