The Magic Empire for 20,000 years

Chapter 235 Dwarf

As the golem descended from the sky, three more airships landed among the sun elf captives and opened their hatches:
"Pointy-eared demons, cheer for your hero who saved you!"

The elven captives stared in astonishment at the open hatch, listening to the sounds coming from inside, their hearts filled with uncontrollable shock.

Another wave of reinforcements?
Such rough voices, who are they?

However, after the hatch opened, many elves who were closer to the airship did not see any reinforcements emerge from inside.

Why isn't anyone coming out?

wrong!

The elves who were closer immediately understood what was happening and quickly lowered their heads.

Looking down, I saw, sure enough, the fully armed dwarves rushing out of the airship.

"Warriors of the mountains and the earth, charge!"

The dwarven warriors, with their thick arms and legs and clad in plate armor, led by High Priest Bagg, bravely charged out to meet the frost giants on the outer perimeter.

"Remember, elves, it is the warriors of the Southern Mountains and Lands (the Dwarven Kingdom), the Ironhammer Clan, the Bronzebeard Clan, and the Oak Shield Clan, who will save you!"

While launching his attack, Bag didn't forget to boast about his side's achievements, seemingly enjoying the atmosphere of "elves trembling in fear, being saved by brave dwarves."

The frost giants, forming a circle around the perimeter, are battling fiercely against the steel rock golems, braving the dragon's might.

Compared to the weaker demons, the giants are much stronger in terms of pure strength. They can use their innate strength to fly like giant bricks and forcefully break through the defenses of these golems. Even under the pressure of the dragon, they severely injured some of the golems and gained the upper hand.

However, upon seeing the arrival of these dwarves, the towering giants' expressions changed drastically, and they immediately became as if facing a formidable enemy.

The dwarves then pulled out their warhammers and battle axes and struck the frost giant's feet.

"Wow!"

The towering giants screamed in pain.

With a frost giant's height of over 5 meters, normal exertion and attack posture would make it impossible to hit these dwarves. If they slashed at their feet, they would easily cut their own feet, putting them in an extremely passive position.

High Priest Bagg, while inspiring the dwarven warriors with divine magic, wielded his giant hammer and entangled the strongest of the frost giant tribe—the great chieftain Yarma.

"Hahaha, you've seen it now, haven't you? This is the power of dwarves!"

In the air, Gretel, the dragon vein warlock who was unleashing various fire spells to bombard the frost giant, recalled what Elion had said to the dwarves when they discussed the battle plan the day before:
“I know that your dwarven warriors have years of experience fighting giant creatures such as ogres and hill giants, so dealing with frost giants like them should be no problem for you.”

"You're all capable of handling the task of tying down most of the frost giants, right?"

The dwarven high priest Bag patted his chest, brimming with confidence:
"Of course! We dwarven warriors are best at dealing with these mindless giants!"

— Clearly, in the language of dwarves, the word "dwarf" does not contain the meaning of "short," so dwarves would call themselves dwarfs.

At this moment, Gretel looked down at the dwarven warriors who were fighting the frost giants, making them scream and cutting off the legs of one frost giant after another. He frowned slightly and a question arose in his mind:
Besides being experienced, the ability to achieve such a record is also due to...

Will it be...

Uh……

Is it related to the height of dwarves... in the slightest way? At the same time, the dwarf mage Duncan Flashstone's dwarf mage team, along with several powerful teams of Sun and Moon Elves, also rushed out from multiple airships and joined the battle, fighting against Koschitch's Abyss Legion.

The massive battle between the allied forces and the Abyss Legion has entered a fierce stage.

Balor Ratul and Dragonvein Warlock Gret leveraged their expertise in fire magic, deliberately avoiding demonic enemies with fire and magic resistance. They focused their attacks on powerful frost giants and cold-elemental monsters within the legion, such as winter wolves, young white dragons, frost worms, and frost hydra lizards. They also used area-of-effect fire magic to heal the steel golems while damaging their enemies.
Elf faced a legendary demon general alone, watching as the enemy's supposedly formidable magic resistance proved utterly ineffective against his sword;
Seymour Moon Whisper used his agile movements as a "Sword Singer" to briefly hold off the Frost Giant's High Chieftain, creating an opportunity for the Elven Archer and another Moon Elf Legend on the airship to strike;
The dwarven high priest invoked Moradin's power, unleashing holy magic to subdue three legendary demons single-handedly;
The gnome lord Duncan Flashstone and his gnome mages cast a real [Shadow Illusion] spell, creating a large number of realistic and interactive illusions;
Airships dropped waves of alchemical bombs produced by dwarves from the air;
Leah and several other elven mages cast the spell "Create a Demiplane" together, opening up a temporary demiplane space for a large number of sun elf captives to hide inside;
Silver Frost Dragon and Bone Dragon breathed their fire at the demon army, suppressing the enemy's weapon of "quantity"...

Relying on their initiative as the attackers, the coalition forces have found the most compatible opponents!

The legions of the abyss suffered defeat after defeat.

The scales of victory are tipping in favor of the allied forces!

……

at the same time.

High in the sky.

The two sides' most formidable forces—the Frost Giant King Kosch'tch and Elion—are locked in a standoff.

"No, if this continues, my army will be routed!"

The projection of Koschitch, the Frost Giant King, floated in the air, watching the demons, frost giants, and cold-type magical beasts falling below, his face contorted with rage and ferocity.

For this expedition to the material plane, he staked half of his fortune and mobilized half of his main forces within the Abyss Territory.

They really went all out!
Furthermore, the frost giant tribes of the Northland are among his most powerful worshippers on the material plane, and constitute an important part of this demon lord's influence on the material plane.

If this legion of frost giants, demons, and cold-type magical beasts is defeated, or even annihilated...

This is an absolutely unbearable and devastating price to pay!
"It seems I have to get rid of you quickly."

Koschough gripped his warhammer, staring intently at Elian ahead, veins bulging on his arms.

In the sky ahead, Elion was clad in a shimmering golden illusory armor that seemed to be formed from pure sunlight, radiating brilliant light.

That dazzling light, in the darkness of the night, was like the sun rising early, dispelling the darkness and giving strength and courage to the allied forces below.

—【Victory Aura】!
Even someone as savage and mindless as Koschitchell vaguely sensed that the reason the allied forces were able to gain an absolute advantage was not unrelated to this dazzling light.

Once this guy is killed, the light will disappear!

Wow!

Koschitchel raised his frost-covered warhammer, sang a loud charge song, and charged toward Elian like a raging bull.

He was confident that he was a high-level legendary demon lord, and that he had almost no rivals on this continent.

The Frost Giant King decided to finish off the human before him within a minute.

Then, go and support the Abyss Legion below, using unparalleled force to turn the tide of battle.

(End of this chapter)