The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Song Feng's words caused the dwarf warriors to pause their fighting movements somewhat.

But all around were her bloodthirsty clansmen, bandits who had not yet stopped their breakout attempt, and General Niederz, who kept ordering them not to retreat.

Therefore, no one dared to stop.

Until, Hammer Nashabi's iron hammer fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

"I'm not fighting anymore! If you insist on taking my life, then take it! After you kill me, remember to protect the Giant Kingdom well. We traveled thousands of miles across the stars, abandoning our homeland to come to Earth, not for this!"

Hammer Nashabi put down his weapon and let out a howl, which finally made the soldiers stop.

Song Feng also promptly ordered his clones to cease their attacks and adopt a defensive posture.

The dwarven soldiers looked at each other, and it was clear that many of them hesitated to execute Hammernashabi as a traitor.

Regardless, Hammer Nashabi, the former general, did not serve for nothing; his prestige and influence within the army still remain.

Nigel des Désirée angrily rebuked him.

"What are you doing! Don't you all want to live?! Tie that idiot up! Execute him! Drive those bandits away!!"

A soldier threw down the battle axe in his hand.

"General Nizhdytz! General Hammer-na-shabi would never say something like 'Don't you want to live?' You seem to have no respect for our lives. I'm not doing this job."

Another soldier dropped his weapon.

"General Hammer-Na-Shabi has always been diligent in protecting the country, so why has he suddenly become a traitor? You should explain this to us properly."

More and more soldiers laid down their weapons, and some even sat down on the ground to drink.

"We're all family, why do we have to fight and kill each other?"

"Exactly, exactly. Besides, we're no match for the bandits. This is asking us to risk our lives. I'm not doing this job anymore."

"Go ahead and kill us all. Then see who will guard the capital and the coastline for you."

"General Nizhedez, a dignified ninth-level overlord, has long legs; he can defend a 30,000-kilometer coastline all by himself!"

"Hahaha!! Old Mike, you really know how to tell jokes!"

The dwarves' carefree nature, ingrained in their DNA, can become uncontrollable once unleashed.

The execution platform was as noisy as a vegetable market.

The dwarves chatted, drank, patted their bellies, and helped each other braid their beards, keeping themselves very busy.

Blood Brother joined in after smelling the aroma.

He pulled out a bottle of precious red wine that he had bought with a large amount of embezzled public funds, and instantly became the darling of the room.

Although Nizhedez possessed the ninth rank of Overlord, he dared not face more than a thousand innate ninth-rank individuals alone, plus Hammer Nashabi, who was also a ninth-rank Overlord.

Seeing that the soldiers had stopped fighting and were eating and drinking, behaving like family with the bandits, Nizhe Daiz was furious.

"What are you doing! This is treason! This is collusion with traitors!"

Seeing that the situation was settled, Song Feng raised his spear to clear a path and left with Chui Na Shabi.

The soldiers voluntarily made way for them.

With tears in his eyes, Chui Na Shabi bid farewell to the soldiers.

He recognized many of the people there; they were all his comrades-in-arms who had fought alongside him for this country.

Unfortunately, palace affairs were not under the emperor's control, and Chui Na Shabi could only leave with regret.

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened.

Song Feng and the others looked up and saw dozens of enormous ships floating in the air.

It's an airship.

Steam-powered, with a massive rubber inflatable bladder and a wooden suspended cabin.

Upon seeing these airships, Niederz burst into laughter.

"My bombardment troops have finally arrived! Attack the traitors, leave no one alive!"

On these enormous airships, one can vaguely see figures.

Immediately afterwards, the airship's cabins opened one by one, and black shells poured out.

"Magnetic Bro!"

The situation was urgent, so Magnet Bro quickly stepped in.

"Holy crap!"

"What's wrong?"

"Their shells aren't made of metal!"

Nigel Ditz laughed triumphantly.

"That's right! It's rock and gunpowder! Isn't it wasteful to make artillery shells, which are consumables, with metal?"

Magnet Brother nodded in agreement.

That makes sense.

Fog Brother spread out a huge fog net, catching most of the shells.

"That makes sense! Magnet Bro, you better get to the lead! Ghost Bro's not around, so you're the most effective in group battles right now!"

Magnetic Bro came to his senses and dismantled the "Tower of Babel" he had just half-made, turning it into round iron balls.

"go!"

Magnet Brother controlled all the iron balls to fly into the sky, like an anti-missile system, smashing the shells dropped by the bombardment army.

The sky was ablaze with fireworks, bursting with bursts of light and explosions, while fragments of exploding shells rained down like raindrops, creating a deafening roar throughout the area.

Fog Bro couldn't catch all the shells; quite a few still hit.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!"

The area around the execution platform was bombarded by artillery fire, causing numerous houses to collapse and leaving large, scorched craters in the ground. Both the bandits and the dwarf warriors were affected, resulting in some casualties.

When Huozi saw that the surrounding area had been razed to the ground, he was overjoyed.

"Thanks to the enemy for clearing the obstacles! Come on, Great Firestorm!!"

Brother Huo stomped his foot hard, and the fire spread out from under his feet in all directions, drawing a fiery array on the flat ground.

"Oh la—"

Huozi clenched his fist and gathered his strength, his body like a fully drawn bow, squatting repeatedly.

When the flames and power accumulated to their peak, Brother Huo suddenly threw a punch.

He shot off like an arrow, surrounded by rings of flames, like a shooting star hurtling straight into the sky.

"Bang!"

Huozi crashed into and capsized an airship.

It's not made of metal; it's made of wood.

Won't they get burned?

The first airship that was hit crashed and burned, and the dwarf soldiers on board parachuted to safety.

This is not over yet.

Huo Zi Ge's spiritual magic wasn't over yet.

Using the force of the first impact, his body changed direction in mid-air and crashed into the second airship.

Then came the third, the fourth...

Huozi was like a three-dimensional pinball, colliding back and forth between the airships.

The sky turned into a sea of ​​fire, and airships crashed one after another.

The entire city of dwarves stared in disbelief at this scene.

"These are bandits..."

"They truly lived up to their reputation."

"Legend has it that they were even more powerful a thousand years ago than they are now."

"My God, no wonder our ancestors couldn't defeat them. It's said that they were robbed by bandits every day back then."

Huozi defeated the bomber army with a single move.

Nigel des Désirée's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"This is the ninth level of the Innate Realm?!"

Before he could even finish his surprise, a cold, sharp spearhead was already pointing at him from above.

"Nizaldez, stop making your soldiers sacrifice themselves unnecessarily. Let us leave, and this matter ends here."

Nizar Daiz raised his head, looked at Song Feng, and snorted coldly.

"You're not Song Gua, you're Song Feng. Do you think you can fight opponents of a higher level like Song Gua? Getting this close to me is suicide!"

Before Nizdez could make a move, he suddenly noticed a group of people walking out from behind Song Feng.

Blood Brother swirled his wine glass. "Who gave you that confidence?"

The upper body of the mist-covered figure is human, while the lower body is white mist. "There's no knot in our hearts, but we have knots within. Try touching it?"

Monkey King swung his staff, which was eight times thicker than Nizhedez's waist, sending Nizhedez flying. "What nonsense are you spouting?"