Boom boom boom boom!!!
Suddenly, hundreds of hailstones of various sizes rained down from the sky.
Falling into the ranks of the Kingdom of Dwarves' army, they immediately inflicted heavy casualties on the Kingdom of Dwarves.
This was precisely the skill of the Black Blood Dragon Pythons—Ice World.
In this war, it was these Black Blood Dragon Pythons that killed the largest number of Kingdom of Dwarves.
They, along with the little black dragon, weaved through the Kingdom of Dwarves' army, and one skill would cause a swath of dwarves to die.
This also allowed the little black dragon to gain a massive amount of experience, and its strength directly advanced to the peak of the ninth tier.
The Black Blood Dragon Pythons also received upgrades, with several King-level peak Black Blood Dragon Pythons on the verge of entering the Spirit tier.
In contrast to the surging momentum of the Immortal Demon Tribe's army, the Kingdom of Dwarves' army was constantly in defeat.
The Dwarf King, who possessed the strength of Spirit tier peak, had a pale face and was trembling violently, cold sweat dripping from his temples.
Then, a guard beside him said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, why don't we flee quickly!"
"Slap!"
Upon hearing this, the Dwarf King slapped the dwarf guard.
"If you say that again, I will execute you for disturbing military morale!"
"Fleeing is impossible! Even if I die, I will die with my subjects and my soldiers! This is the minimum dignity I have as the Dwarf King!"
The Dwarf King appeared furious, his tone righteous and filled with solemnity.
This made the two palace guards beside him feel ashamed.
However, at that moment, two divine light beams, one black and one yellow, suddenly shattered in the sky.
The old Grand Tutor of the dwarves spat out blood and fell from the sky. It was faintly visible that his chest had collapsed, but he was still breathing.
The Black Dragon King Aojin was not so lucky. He was directly pierced through his inverse scale by Mo Wuxin's sword, and then his throat was cut.
The next moment, the colossal dragon corpse, hundreds of meters long, directly plummeted from the sky, crashing onto the ground with a bang.
Seeing this, the Dwarf King trembled like a sieve, unable to stand steady.
Immediately, he grabbed a guard beside him and shouted in terror, "Quick! Support me, let's run!"
The two dwarf guards were stunned.
Weren't you just righteous and solemn? Why are you urging us to flee now?
However, as it was the king's order, the two could only comply.
Then, each supporting one side, they helped the Dwarf King away.
In the royal city, many dwarf residents saw this situation and were stunned.
It took them a long time to realize that their shameless king intended to flee by himself!
This would not do!
If this guy ran away, what would happen to them? Who would protect them?
They absolutely could not let this cowardly king escape like this!
"Everyone come here! His Majesty the King is running away! Stop him quickly!"
"Your Majesty, you can't run! Our warriors are still fighting the enemy outside, each of them is facing death with no regrets, are you just going to abandon them?"
"Quick! Let's all grab this cowardly king!"
In an instant, thousands upon thousands of Kingdom of Dwarves residents surrounded them, with more dwarves pouring in from behind.
Every dwarf thought that they must stop His Majesty the King.
Anyone could run, but the king could not. Otherwise, once the royal city was captured, they would need him to negotiate with the enemy.
Before, the old Grand Tutor could still be of some use, but now it was unlikely. The old Grand Tutor could barely protect himself.
Now, only this cowardly fellow could speak. If he didn't stay, who would?
"All of you, get lost!!"
Seeing the dwarves surrounding him, the Dwarf King roared in anger.
Immediately, he raised his hand and unleashed a sweep of spiritual energy filled with terrifying aura, scattering the approaching dwarves a hundred meters away.
However, as he was about to continue his escape, he saw the dwarves preparing to surround him again.
This made the Dwarf King's entire face contort.
He roared at the two guards, "Stop them for me! Don't let these lowly creatures get close to me!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The two dwarf guards responded loudly and respectfully.
Their duty was to be loyal to the king and protect His Majesty the King.
They raised their weapons and began to hack at the charging dwarves, as if chopping vegetables.
In the blink of an eye, more than forty dwarves were killed, falling into the blood pool unwillingly.
The other Kingdom of Dwarves were shocked, their eyes filled with fear, and their faces utterly bewildered.
They could not believe that their king would treat them this way, ordering his guards to slaughter his unarmed subjects.
"All of you, get out!"
The Dwarf King roared at the dwarves again.
At this moment, he was so terrified that he had lost all sense, his mind like a mush, how could he think of anything else?
Moreover, to him, it was just killing a few damned lowly commoners, nothing major.
His only thought now was to escape!
Besides, killing a few commoners, what was the big deal?
His only thought now was to escape!
Escape from the royal city, escape from the underground world, even escape from the endless abyss.
In short, no matter what, the further the better!
That lord from another world was too terrifying.
He had so many Sovereign-tier powerhouses under him, and their combat strength was formidable, one stronger than the other.
The Black Dragon King Aojin, one of the kingdom's guardians, had his throat slit, and was now truly like a soft loach.
And he also saw that the woman in the pure white dress, radiating a holy aura, had actually captured the Black Dragon King's soul.
This scene was too damn brutal!
Even if he racked his brains, he would never have imagined that someone in the Immortal Demon Tribe possessed such evil means of controlling souls.
The Black Dragon King Aojin was dead, the old Grand Tutor was barely holding on to life, and would likely not last long.
As for the Kingdom of Dwarves army outside the city, there was no hope for them.
The Kingdom of Dwarves' army of over twenty thousand had already been cut through by the enemy and was now gradually collapsing.
The fate of the Dwarf Kingdom was sealed!
Unless the overlord of the endless abyss, the Dragon Clan, could send the Divine Dragon Legion to support them.
Otherwise, the destiny of the Dwarf Kingdom was already set to be conquered by the evil Immortal Demon Tribe.
In such a situation, the Dwarf King dared not hesitate. He did not want to die here.
"Get out of the way, you filthy commoners!"
The Dwarf King roared and cursed at the dwarves around him, and at the same time, he summoned all the nearby dwarf guards to his side.
"What are you useless trash doing, can't you see these lowly wretches trying to harm His Majesty? Hurry up and escort His Majesty out of here!"
Hearing the king's scolding, the dwarf guards exchanged glances.
However, in the end, they raised their weapons and forcibly dispersed the surrounding Kingdom of Dwarves.
Just as the dwarf guards were preparing to lead the Dwarf King to retreat, a large wave of fully armed Kingdom of Dwarves rushed over.
The middle-aged dwarf leading them had a powerful aura, his strength level close to Spirit tier peak.
Looking at the dwarf leading the charge, the Dwarf King's face immediately showed a look of surprise and joy.
This was his First Legion Commander—Cha Qinghan.
"Cha Qinghan, you are still the most loyal to me! Come quickly and protect me, drive away all these lowly fellows, the royal city is no longer habitable, we must withdraw immediately!"