After killing these Firerock Dwarves, Anderfa frowned and floated in front of Lin Yun.
"Merlin, are we still going to enter the ruins? Is there any danger? "
But Lin Yun suddenly raised his head and instantly cast two Mage Eyes towards the sky.
Through the Warlock's Eyes, Lin Li could see at least a hundred Wyverns flying in his direction in the distant sky, and he could faintly hear the roars of the Wyverns.
After a few seconds, he could hear the sound of a large army marching through the forest, and the heavy vibrations of the Kodos could clearly be heard.
"The main army of the Ash Beastmen is here, let's enter the ruins first."
After saying that, Lin Yun released a few balls of flames with a wave of his hand and destroyed the corpses of the dozen Firerock Dwarves.
Lin Yun led the group and quickly rushed into the ruins. In the distance, the Ash Beastman army was still advancing.
On the side of the army was a group of Flame Wolves fighting with the Beastman slaves. The Wolf Riders and the Demon Warlocks hadn't made a move.
At the very center, on the back of a six-meter-tall, ten-meter-long Kodo, there was a massive throne. Lodney sat on the throne, coldly watching the battle in the distance.
Lodney had a dignified expression and a silver nose ring. He was also wearing a necklace made from the skulls of all kinds of lifeforms. These skulls didn't look big, but they had all been shrunk using a special method. Every skull belonged to a formidable enemy that Lodney had personally killed.
If Betta was here, he would probably be so scared that he couldn't even stand properly.
Lodney was one of the three Warlords of the Ash Beastman Tribe, and he was titled the Flame Dragon Warlord. Not only was he powerful, but he also commanded the elites of the Ash Beastman Tribe.
Over a hundred Wyverns, the most elite Flying Riders, over three hundred elite Wolf Riders, over two hundred Arch-Rank Demon Warlocks, and several thousand Beastman slaves. His army could be considered formidable.
On the way here, Lodney's group didn't take any detours. No matter what they encountered, they would force their way through. There were even many magic beasts that sensed this powerful aura from afar and took the initiative to avoid them.
The Ash Beastman Tribe was very cruel. The one with the greatest authority was the Tribal Chief, and under the Tribal Chief were the Three Warlords.
After the death of every Tribal Chief, the new Tribal Chief would be chosen from the Three Great Warlords. This selection process was extremely cruel. Only the strongest Warlord with the most elites could inherit the position of Tribal Chief.
The Ash Beastmen's Elders weren't as influential as the Dark Elves' Elders. Their only role was to support one of the three Warlords.
As one of the Three Warlords, there was no need to doubt Lodney's strength. Moreover, he had once been praised by the Ash Beastman Tribe's Prophet and even vaguely mentioned that he was optimistic about Lodney becoming the next Tribal Chief.
After all, the Prophet was the most respected person in the Ash Beastman Tribe. His status was very high, and all the previous Tribal Chiefs were very respectful towards him. No matter what, as long as the Prophet spoke, there would be no opposition in the tribe.
It was just that the Prophet almost never interfered with the tribe's management. He would only give some pointers when the tribe was faced with a major decision.
And Lodney being praised by the Prophet undoubtedly made Lodney's chances of becoming the next Tribal Chief even higher.
After all, every member of the Ash Beastman Tribe had to rely on their own struggles. They had to rely on themselves to form a team and recruit people. Lodney had gone from a weak Ash Beastman to one of the Three Great Warlords. He had experienced many hardships and walked the line between life and death countless times.
This was also the attitude of the Ash Beastmen, where the strong were respected.
This time, they had come to the ruins because of the competition between the Three Great Warlords. Lodney was afraid that something would go wrong, so he personally appeared.
The battle on the side quickly ended, and Lodney frowned as he thought of something.
At this time, the main army rushed to the front of the ruins. A large group of Firerock Dwarves rushed out, as if they had been waiting for them.
These Firerock Dwarves attacked the moment they saw the Ash Beastmen.
"Damned Ash Beastmen, go to hell!"
"Kill these filthy Ash Beastmen!"
Blue flames seemed to be burning in the eyes of these Firerock Dwarves, and they all seemed to have gone crazy. They started attacking the Ash Beastmen as soon as they appeared.
It turned out that the dozen Firerock Dwarves guarding the entrance had all died, and the battle had alarmed the other Firerock Dwarves. But by the time these Firerock Dwarves arrived, Lin Yun's group had already entered the ruins, and the Ash Beastman army had just arrived.
How could the evil controlled Firerock Dwarves think of anything else? The battle instantly started.
A large number of Firerock Dwarves raised their warhammers and crazily rushed over, shaking the ground. There were only a few hundred Firerock Dwarves, but their momentum was like that of a group of behemoths. Everything in their way was trampled to pieces.
In front of the Ash Beastman army, a large number of Beastman slaves raised their shields and stood at the forefront. The Wolf Riders in the rear were already tightly gripping their reins and unsheathing their scimitars. The bodies of those Demon Warlocks were also emitting a dense Abyssal aura.
The Wyverns in the sky were already ready to dive down, and the huge impact was about to collide.
Those Firerock Dwarves had already lost their reason, and they only instinctively wanted to tear apart anything alive in front of them, while the Ash Beastmen didn't seem to have any intention of dodging.
Lodney was sitting on the throne on the back of a Kodo, coldly looking at the Firerock Dwarves rushing over and coldly shouting, "Kill them!"
Just as Lodney's words fell, a 5th Rank Archmage Ash Beastman on the back of a smaller Kodo let out a sharp shout.
"Lodney, what are you doing? Are you trying to provoke the anger of the Firerock Dwarves? Are you trying to drag the tribe into a terrible war? Don't move, no one is allowed to move! "
That thin guy, who didn't look like an Ash Beastman, let out a sharp shout, but few people in the army paid attention to him.
The battle had already started, and the Beastman slaves at the forefront were the first to collide with the crazy Firerock Dwarves.
The Firerock Dwarves were still a dozen meters away when they simultaneously threw their warhammers. Several hundred warhammers carrying huge power rushed over, forcibly exploding the air. Countless white air waves converged together and rushed towards the Ash Beastman army like a ten-meter-tall wave.
The Beastman slaves roared and raised their shields to resist, but in an instant, countless shields were smashed into pieces. In just one exchange, dozens of Beastman slaves were smashed to death.
The white air waves rolled over, and the warhammers wrapped in lightning instantly smashed the heads of the Beastman slaves. The defensive formation at the forefront was instantly broken, and the Firerock Dwarves were like a pack of hungry wolves pouncing on a flock of sheep as they ruthlessly tore an opening in front of the Ash Beastman army.
The Wolf Riders in the back were getting restless, but they still hadn't moved. None of the Demon Warlocks made a move, and the Flying Riders kept diving down, but none of them threw their poisoned javelins.
Lodney's expression was ashen as he turned his head and fiercely glared at the person on the Kodo next to him.
"Army Overseer Cohen, I didn't start a war, but these repulsive red-skinned dwarves started it. If you can persuade them to retreat, you'd better go now!"
Apart from Lodney, there were a few other generals who were only below Lodney. All of them were glaring at Cohen with dark expressions. Many of them had killing intent on their faces, as if they would kill Cohen if they had the chance.
The Firerock Dwarves were already attacking, yet Cohen wasn't allowed to fight back. The Beastman slaves were a bit better off, but although the other members of the main army were extremely annoyed, they didn't ignore Cohen's words.
In the Flame Dragon Warlord's army, who didn't know that Cohen wasn't a subordinate of the Flame Dragon Warlord, but rather an Army Overseer dispatched by the tribe?
Every Warlord's army had an Army Overseer, and they were all directly dispatched by the tribe. Although the tribe adhered to the concept of the strong being respected, they were also afraid that the power of the three Warlords would swell too much. If they lost control, it would be detrimental to the tribe's development, so they had to control the tribe's internal strife to a certain extent. That way, the tribe wouldn't decline for a long time.
As for Cohen, he was an Army Overseer sent by another Warlord's Elder. At that time, Lodney had been caught in a situation that was neither too big nor too small, so he could only compromise. But the result of the compromise was that he wanted to kill Cohen as soon as possible.
Just like this situation, Cohen had just given the order to attack, but Cohen immediately said that he wouldn't make a move. Even Lodney wasn't willing to take the blame for starting a war.
"Cohen, I'll give you three minutes to persuade these red-skinned dwarves!"
Lodney sneered and glared at Cohen.
Cohen awkwardly smiled. He was only level 35, and he would only be throwing his life away when facing those crazy Firerock Dwarves.
"Lodney, I'm just saying. We should avoid becoming enemies with the Firerock Dwarves as much as possible. After all, they are stronger than the tribe …"
Lodney sneered and didn't hide his disgust as he looked at Cohen. Because of Cohen's delay, several hundred Beastman slaves had been killed by the Firerock Dwarves.
Lodney suddenly waved his hand and loudly shouted, "Kill!"
In an instant, those rampaging Firerock Dwarves were forced to stop as if they had run into a wall.
The Flying Riders swooped down from the sky and ruthlessly threw their poisoned spears. The spears pierced through the air at a terrifying speed, and they would often pierce through a Firerock Dwarf by the time the sound was heard.
In an instant, dozens of spears dipped in poison rained down like rain. The sound of the spears tearing through the air caused the air to crackle and explode.
Several dozen of these powerful and short Firerock Dwarves were pierced by the poisoned spears and nailed to the ground.
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