Chapter 118 The Return of History (3k)

There was no shouting, just a very simple sentence.

A very simple sentence that spread throughout the entire battlefield.

But at this moment, when this person said this, the iron gate began to ring automatically.

Everyone felt an unspeakable powerful force.

Infected by this power, more and more dwarf soldiers struggled to climb to the top of the city wall.

Compared to the jihadists below, they were naturally short and stocky. They were often mocked for this. But at this time, they looked down on people and gave them a strong sense of oppression even though they were all injured.

As if they were the giant!

Before dawn, the dwarves would still be afraid and retreat.

Well, at this moment, the dwarves no longer had any cowardice left.

This is the time when the dwarves are the weakest since the war began, but it is also the time when they are the strongest.

The legion commander frowned deeply.

He knew something was wrong.

Before, it was because he could only fight like this with the ragtag army under his command, and at the same time, he also wanted to fulfill the adults' expectations and offer enough deaths.

But at this moment, he has the Jihad Army behind him, and the Jihad Army has never been defeated.

Of course, he didn't think that the dwarves could defeat the Crusades and a Sequence One angel at this moment.

However, he didn't want to kill all the thousands of remaining soldiers behind him.

This is a disgrace to your reputation.

"If you don't surrender, you will perish. Look around you, they are all remnants of defeated soldiers. It's a great fortune to be able to survive such a war."

"Why let them bleed on the battlefield? Show some mercy, let them surrender, let them live!"

In response to the Legion Commander's words, Moon said to him calmly:
"They are not defeated soldiers. They are soldiers who are here to protect their homeland. Since you said you want to show mercy, why don't you say this to yourself?"

"Look in front of you and behind you. There are corpses everywhere. Everywhere are corpses created for your shameful behavior."

"Wake up, Aurora's lackey."

"Shut up!!!"

When the name of that adult was read out by Moon, the legion commander was completely furious, and so were the Crusade Army.

They took three steps forward in unison, with great momentum, as if they were invincible.

But Moon ignored them. He just looked up quietly and stared into the huge eyeball.

It was obvious that doubt appeared in the eyes of the All-Seeing Eye.

Who is this guy?!
Why does it feel familiar?

"You know exactly what this war is about. There has been no justice or fairness from the very beginning."

"Without relying on prophecy, you have filled a vast area with death and despair with just your words. The ultimate goal of you and Aurora is this evil ascension ritual."

"For this, you even shouted slogans and sacrificed yourself, letting your companions die on this land."

"Aurora's lackey, why can't you see how ugly and pathetic your actions are?"

"I told you to shut up!!!"

The legion commander didn't know why, but when facing this man, all he could think of was extreme shame and anger.

He should have responded to the other party solemnly and dignifiedly in the name of justice, instead of being filled with shame and anger like now and only being able to tell the other person to shut up.

Everyone, including themselves, knows who is right and who is wrong, but this cannot be admitted and they must keep denying and insisting that they are right.

In this way, others will believe in you.

But for some reason, he was now filled with shame and anger.

Under the All-Seeing Eye, Sals took off his mask.

Although His face was still ugly, it was no longer covered with pus and rotten flesh.

It turned into a mummy.

He still couldn't reverse death, but the situation was indeed much better than before.

"Everyone knows that woman is in control of everything, but you are the only one who puts it all out in the open."

"Stranger, do you know what you are doing?"

"That woman is far more shameless than anyone you can imagine."

After a chuckle, he looked at the mask he had taken off, and after a brief hesitation, he put it back on.

This face is indeed too ugly.

Below him, the legion commander was completely furious:
"Shut up, shut up, I told you to shut up! How can someone like you understand the nobility of adults?"

"It's just a noble slogan."

"You deserve to die! Go to hell and repent!"

"attack!!!"

The Crusades began to move forward slowly, then suddenly accelerated.

Looking at the surging Crusade Army, the dwarf elder stood with his soldiers, holding his hammer tightly.

The final moment has arrived!

Looking at the surging Crusade Army, Moon said to them with pity:

"If you don't believe me, you might as well see if Aurora will come over for you."

After hearing these words, the legion commander's shame and anger instantly calmed down.

He laughed and his anger disappeared.

"How can we possibly let an adult come here to deal with a bunch of you guys? You clowns who can't see the difference."

"is it?"

Moen's words had just fallen.

The powerful jihad army suddenly stopped.

Because countless white shadows appeared under the walls of the royal capital.

They were short and stocky, but each of them carried a huge hammer that was taller than themselves.

what is this? !!

The dwarves and the Crusades were all at a loss as to what to do with this sudden change.

But when the white shadow became reality, all the Crusades retreated in great astonishment.

Kingsguard!

They are the Kingsguard who serve as the personal guards of the Dwarf King!
Its specifications are equivalent to their Pure White Knights.

They are all powerful armies that only guard gods and kings. "This is impossible!"

The legion commander was stunned, but what shocked them even more and made all the dwarves hold their breath was:
When all the Kingsguard appeared, they silently made way.

Then a dwarf riding a huge boar slowly walked to the front of the formation.

He wears a crown and holds a huge axe.

Thorin Ironfoot, the Dwarf King!
The last dwarf king, the great King Durin, rode his strong and mighty wild boar and slowly walked towards the holy war army. He was short but strong, with a beard like steel wire on his face, and his eyes revealed determination and courage.

King Turin was wearing heavy armor inlaid with precious gems and rare metals, which sparkled brightly under the sunlight.

He wears a crown shaped like seven hills, which symbolizes his identity as the Lord of the Seven Hills. In his hand, he holds a huge battle axe, which comes from his brother, the Wrath of the Earth, and it can easily cut off all enemies.

The boar he rode was huge, covered with a layer of hard bristles, like a hedgehog. And like the king it carried, it was covered in a solid armor full of blessings.

Under his powerful oppression, even the Jihad Army subconsciously retreated and kept lowering their heads.

In front of King Turin, even the huge and terrifying All-Seeing Eye dissipated on its own as a sign of respect.

This is the king!!!
A king as noble as a god!!!

Thorin Ironfoot finally stopped in front of the two armies, and his eyes swept forward casually.

Everyone who was seen by Him lowered their heads in panic.

The king must be respected, the gods must be respected.

This is an iron rule!

With a cold snort, the Crusade Army, which had been so arrogant just now, retreated in fear.

The legion commander knelt down and said with a trembling voice, suppressing his fear:

"Great King Turin, you shouldn't lower yourself like this. Please leave this place!"

Thorin Ironfoot simply ignored him.

He just turned his head slightly while leading the wild boar, and then looked towards the top of the city wall.

After a moment, the king put down his axe and raised his fist towards the top of the city:

"friend!"

This is the regret that the two kings failed to accomplish in the Valley of Death.

It is also a regret that it was not completed many eras ago.

Moon also smiled and raised his fist to bump fists with his best friend:
"friend!"

After completing the fist bump.

King Turin raised his great axe and shouted:

"Children of Turin!"

The Kingsguard raised their hammers and shouted:
"Turin! Turin! Turin!"

As the voices of the Kingsguard rang out, the dwarves in the capital also shouted the name of Durin excitedly.

All dwarves came from the long-vanished mountains of Durin.

So the dwarves are also descendants of Durin.

The last dwarf king is naturally the King of Durin!

In response to his people's response, King Turin laughed loudly and then drove the huge boar forward:
"Charge with me!!!"

The Kingsguards immediately followed the king and charged forward.

The dwarf elders on the fortress even covered their throats and shouted with red eyes even though their wounds were bursting and bleeding:
"Open the city gates and follow His Majesty to charge!!!"

The gate of the royal capital burst open and the dwarf soldiers rushed out one after another.

Even every dwarf in the city who could still pick up a hammer rushed out.

King Durin is just ahead. The Dwarf King has returned for his people!

In this situation, no dwarf could hold back.

Under the attack of King Turin and his Royal Guards, the Crusades did not flee, but they were shattered at the first touch.

The thousands of remaining soldiers were scattered in the first moment, and only a few were left.

Watching the falling Crusaders and the increasingly crazy dwarves.

The legion commander finally remembered what Moon had said before:

'If you don't believe me, you might as well see if Aurora will come for you.'

After Moon said this, he was still laughing at the other party's ignorance.

But now.
With a glimmer of hope, the legion commander shouted at the far distance at the top of his lungs:

"His Majesty!!!"

As long as His Majesty can come, they will immediately cheer up and then follow their respective masters fearlessly to fight an unprecedented battle like the dwarves.

His cry reached the pure white temple.

The tall and majestic king also pulled out the huge two swords stuck in the ground and walked slowly forward.

He wanted to respond to the warriors' expectations.

However, a pair of white, soft hands grabbed His arms from behind.

After a brief silence, the king put down his two swords.

At the same time, above the Seven Hills battlefield, the light representing dawn was shrouded in dark clouds.

The light shone only on the dwarves.

The answer is already obvious.

Mistress Aurora will not come.

The legion commander stood there feeling lost, and then the dwarf Balin smashed his head with a hammer.

He fell heavily to the ground.

With the death of the legion commander, the Crusades finally could not hold on any longer.

The undefeated Crusades tasted defeat for the first time.

There was also the first rout.

They are not afraid of death, but when the king appears on the other side and they can't wait for their king.

Their confidence completely collapsed.

Watching the fleeing Crusades and the dawn disappearing above their heads.

Moen shook his head and said:

"Aurora doesn't love anyone but herself."

(End of this chapter)