Lancelot was finally able to cast the forbidden fire magic as he finished chanting the last part of the incantation.
Meteor Shower, burn, Earth!
The clear sky suddenly darkened, and many cracks appeared in the sky. A rain of fire fell from the crack and fell to the rear of the dwarf army in an instant.
Along with the violent tremors, the snow mountain above Anrila experienced a serious avalanche due to the terrifying power of the magic.
This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Dwarves and the situation on the battlefield immediately reversed.
Other than the giants and mammoths who were already fighting with the Empire's Royal Knights and some of the Dwarf Antelope Knights, the remaining troops at the rear and the Dwarf army on the city gate were all attacked by the Meteor Shower.
Many Dwarves were burned to ashes just like that. It was extremely painful and their deaths were extremely tragic. Even the heavy armor on their bodies was melted and deformed by the scorching flames.
Just like that, the Dwarves' indestructible huge city gate was broken through just like that.
At the front of the battlefield, the Dwarf army exiting the city saw the city behind them being destroyed by the avalanche and Meteor Shower. In that instant, the anger and resentment in their hearts reached an extreme. They only wanted to destroy the enemy in front of them and take revenge for the Dwarves in the city.
For a moment, the Dwarf Antelope Knights wearing huge armor and armed with huge spears were fighting with the Royal Knights. The elite Royal Knights couldn't gain any advantage. Often, both sides would stab each other with their spears at the same time.
At the same time, although the ancient giants' movements were slower, when they saw how much damage the Meteor Shower caused to Anrila, they all rushed to my side in anger. Ever since the ancient giants and the Dwarves formed an alliance, the giants had always treated this place as their home. Now that their home was destroyed, it was all because of a puny human like me. They couldn't wait to smash me into pieces with a hammer.
It could be said that the pressure on the front of the battlefield was still very high because the strength of the mammoths was too terrifying. Facing such a powerful opponent, the Empire's elites could only use their numbers and bodies to make up for it.
Although the Saint Emperor said that this was the last battle, was this really the last battle or just the last stop?
There were constantly well-equipped Royal Knights sacrificing themselves, but they still couldn't stop the Dwarf army from charging forward.
Even though there were only a few hundred Antelope Knights left, their combat prowess and defensive prowess were admirable. They were able to fight one against a hundred, causing the empire's soldiers to suffer quite a bit. As for the giants and mammoths, other than a few of them dying, most of them were still charging over as if there was no one around.
One of the Primordial Giants rushed to Lancelot's side. His eyes were bloodshot, and he only wanted to kill this despicable human. The club in his hand was already stained with too much minced meat and blood. These were all from the Royal Knights.
At that moment, the Ancient Giant's eyes were filled with rage. He swung the club in his hand, wanting to give this despicable and insignificant human Magician a heavy blow.
I had completed my mission. Even though I couldn't control Lancelot's actions, I could only use Lancelot's eyes to witness everything with my own eyes.
I watched as the gigantic club came crashing down on me. I could even see the sticky blood stains on it, as well as pieces of flesh and armor.
Right at that moment, a golden sword light slashed towards the heavy wooden club from behind me.
It was His Majesty Holy Emperor Barossa. He had blocked the Ancient Giant's fatal blow for me. Lancelot, who had been prepared to die, was saved by His Majesty who had acted in time. Right now, he was wearing a crown and dark golden plate armor. The battle sword in his hand was the famous' Song of the Conqueror '.
It was a sharp one-handed sword with a gilded handle. Just like its name, it was a song of the Conqueror that resounded over the enemy's bones.
"Follow me. We'll charge in together and plant our flag on the dwarven walls," the Holy Emperor said to me.
The Ancient Giant was blocked by the Holy Emperor's golden sword light. The sword light was so powerful that the Ancient Giant couldn't help but take a few steps back. The Ancient Giant's palm also hurt from the impact.
This was the Ancient Giant's first time facing such a powerful human. He had already entered a berserk state. He only wanted to immediately destroy the two humans in front of him.
However, the Holy Emperor didn't give him the chance. He leaped up as fast as lightning, and with a single move, a deep cut appeared on the Ancient Giant's neck.
Before the Ancient Giant could react, his body had already collapsed to the ground. This was the difference in strength. At that moment, the Holy Emperor was so lofty in my eyes.
Just like that, in the face of absolute numbers, the Holy Emperor, and Lancelot's strength. The dwarven army that had come out of the city to fight all died without exception.
Not a single one surrendered. What a terrifying enemy. All that was left were charred corpses and exceptionally tragic sacrifices. The ground was littered with corpses. Some of them belonged to the enemy, but most of them belonged to us.
Looking at the corpses, the pure white snow was now dyed red with blood. The charred corpses of the imperial soldiers had their armor deformed. The imperial soldier who had been impaled by a spear was still holding his sword not too far away.
After experiencing such a powerful and terrifying resistance, I was deeply shaken. Was this really a battle of justice? Perhaps there was no such thing as justice in war.
I followed in the footsteps of Holy Emperor Barossa, and behind me were countless imperial soldiers. We charged toward the Dwarven Kingdom's capital, Anira, which had already been submerged by the avalanche.
There shouldn't be any more resistance. We were filled with confidence. After all, after such a tragic battle, the dwarven army that had come out of the city had been completely wiped out, and the ones guarding the city had also been buried by the avalanche.
But at the same time, we were also faced with the problem of how to advance into the city. It seemed that we could only excavate bit by bit by hand.
The Holy Emperor sent a vanguard to excavate and clear a path into the city.
But the difficulty exceeded our expectations. First of all, the progress was very slow. Second, white bears were constantly charging out of the dwarven city, causing great casualties to the imperial soldiers.
It seemed that the dwarves hadn't died out yet. They were also a race that was famous for their love of building underground cities.
So it was very likely that although the city on the surface had been destroyed by the avalanche, the underground was still intact. It was very likely that the treacherous dwarves had already hidden underground, because we didn't find many dwarven corpses during the excavation.
There were even dwarves that had been dug up. At first, we thought they were corpses, but unexpectedly, they were still alive. Although they were killed by the imperial soldiers in the end, there were even more casualties. Without exception, not a single one of the dwarves surrendered.
Just like that, we continued forward with great difficulty.
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