"Ah~ evil beast! I judge you in the name of the Hero of Lagran!" Omsk roared, covering his entire body with battle energy before fiercely colliding with the Flame Demon...

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"Balin! Hurry!" Roland pulled Balin anxiously.

"Damn it! The road is blocked!" Balin was stunned as he looked at the passage in front of him filled with stones.

"Fuck! What's going on?" Roland couldn't help but curse.

"Oh my God... It must be the aftermath of the battle that shook the rock arches here! We have to move them, Your Highness!" said a royal guard after careful identification.

"What are you standing there for? Use your skills to blast them away!" Roland commanded the royal guards.

"No! Your Highness! Wait!" Several guards quickly hugged Roland who was about to draw his sword to attack.

"Why let them go? They are still waiting for our help!" Roland, who was locked up tightly, said unhappily.

"Your Highness, are you crazy? If you come again, what if these illegal buildings built by the dwarves fail and we are all buried?" Several royal guards were about to cry. If such a thing really happened, who could they turn to for justice?

"What illegal building? This is the great achievement of the dwarven industry!" Balin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"This..." Roland took a look at the pile of rocks in front of him and felt that what they said made sense. Although he didn't understand engineering and architecture, he knew that the load-bearing walls could not be removed, otherwise he and others would definitely be buried inside.

"Oh right! Balin, aren't you dwarves natural masters of underground construction? Do you have any ideas?" Roland slapped his head and suddenly remembered that the expert was right next to him! He quickly pulled Balin over to let him take a look.

"Wait, let me see!" Balin took out a small hammer and knocked it left and right, while putting his ear close to the stone to listen to the sound.

"It should be possible to move it away without the danger of a landslide, but it's better to be gentle!" Balin put away the hammer and said to Roland.

"Forget it, let us do it! We are more familiar with digging holes than you!" Balin looked at Roland and said, instead of letting humans waste time, it would be better to let the digging experts do it!

"We're in trouble! Speed up! Our people are waiting! And this also determines whether you can take back your homeland!" Roland said, looking into Balin's eyes.

"I know the importance of this! The dwarves will not let you down!" Balin nodded heavily.

"Children! It's time for us to use our expertise! Open up this road! For Khazad-dûm! For our home!" Balin encouraged the dwarves behind him.

"King Roland! Please send your people to transport the mined stones!" Balin found Roland and said.

"OK!"

"Dingling tangerine peel!"

"Dingling tangerine peel!"

The dwarves put down their axes and picked up their pickaxes, hitting the stones one by one. Suddenly, countless stone pieces were scattered and stone chips flew!

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"Where are Your Highness and the others?" Kaslo took the time to look at Omsk during the fight.

"They went to look for Black Arrow!" Omsk gasped.

"Will it work?" Looking at the thick-skinned and tough fire demon Kaslo asked worriedly.

"That thing has killed a dragon!" Omsk dispelled Kaslo's doubts with just one sentence.

"It seems we have to buy them some time!" Kaslo shook his head and joined the battle again to fight the fire demon.

"Snap!" A long flaming whip hit Omsk's body. If he hadn't rolled to the side a few meters, the whip would have definitely beaten him half to death!

"Damn it!" Omsk cursed as he parried the incoming whip with his sword. Perhaps it was his sixth-rank aura that frightened the Balrog, but the Balrog was incredibly cautious! He would rather take a blow from Cardo than give himself a chance to get close.

"Alas... what a pity!" Omsk sighed and retreated, continuing to look for an opportunity to kill the Flame Demon. The surging fighting spirit in his palms then dimmed.

"Help! Omsk! I need to rest!" Kaslo gasped and retreated from the Balrog's attack range. He looked in horror at the two behemoths still battling each other. Half a day had passed, and both sides had only left countless scars on each other's bodies! Their terrifying endurance and vitality were evident!

"This fire demon has too much combat experience! He's as slippery as a loach!" Kaslo complained to Omsk with an unwilling look on his face.

"You are facing the survivors of the War of Wrath! If you didn't have some ability, you would have been slaughtered by the coalition forces!" Omsk smiled indifferently. It was precisely because of the rich combat experience of this fire demon that it was able to fight against several forces at the same time.

"Rest, leave it to me! I can still hold it off for a while!" Omsk said with immense pride. He was a sixth-rank hero of the Lagran Empire! He had the capital to say that!

"Get out!" After splitting the fire demon with a sword and separating the two giant beasts, Omsk came to Cardo's side.

"You won't be able to hold out for long like this!" Cardo revealed the truth. The price Omsk paid for his heroic sword strike was a significant reduction in the duration of the battle.

"There's no other way! We can't give it a chance! I have to hold it back! Or kill it!" The murderous intent in Omsk's eyes surged wildly.

"It's very cautious. Even if it's exchanging wounds with me, it won't let you get close! It knows you can really kill it!" Cardo shook his huge dragon head. The fire demon across from him was no fool! It knew the Storm Dragon didn't have a powerful single-target forbidden dragon language spell, so it could fight him without worry. But it wouldn't let Omsk get close to it. It could sense that Omsk really had the ability to kill it.

"Is there any way to help me trap it?" Omsk licked the corner of his mouth and grinned.

"Earth and wood dragons can do it, but I can't!" Cardo said he was powerless.

"Maybe the Blue Elf can... but she is seriously injured!" Cardo looked towards the fourth hall worriedly. After all, she was of the same clan as himself. Although this young female dragon liked to play and act recklessly, she was still a member of the dragon clan. As a senior, Cardo had the obligation to take care of her.

"Are you exhausted? Are you powerless? You cannot completely end me! I am the Fire Demon! I am the Fire of Udun! I am the Scourge!" The Fire Demon looked at them and taunted them wantonly, stretching out his long claws and pulling up a stream of magma from the abyss...

"Interrupt it!" Cardo was the first to rush up.

"Die!" Omsk and Kaslo followed closely and slashed out a blade of war energy.

"Boom!" The Fire Demon was knocked away by Cardo, and at the same time the magma scattered all over the ground, but some of it was still successfully absorbed into the body of the Fire Demon.

"Damn it! This guy is recovering!" Omsk and Kaslo almost vomited blood as they watched the scar of the Fire Demon slowly healing and disappearing.

"Ang!" Cardo let out a dragon roar, and a large amount of wind elements began to gather towards him, gradually forming a green tornado around him!

"Roar!" The Fire Demon sensed something was wrong and wanted to stop Cardo's actions, but unexpectedly, the tornado dissipated the next moment, and Cardo appeared in front of everyone with a brand new look.

"You're not the only one who can heal yourself! How about my skill, Born in the Wind?" Cardo sneered at the Fire Demon.