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This move made Karov stunned. He shouted in his heart, "Impossible! Impossible! Back in the Beast Race, this brat clearly hadn't become a Sword Saint yet. But now, how is it that he only has one palm print to injure my Fighting Will Fist God? How am I going to fight him in the future! Damn it! "Damn it!" Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that the gap between Werther and him was getting bigger and bigger. Maybe only his invincible royal father, the one who controlled the Kaiser Empire, the one known as the strongest warrior in the Grace Mainland, Adolf the Great, could defeat him. "As expected of the great hero of the generation, after being surprised, Karov immediately started to think about the situation. Helplessly, after considering all kinds of possibilities, he came up with the conclusion that he had to escape." Damn it! Damn it! Am I destined to never be able to defeat him!? "That's impossible!" Karov's heart was full of unwillingness, but now the situation was grim. If he was not careful, there would be terrible consequences.

Werther's goal was to capture the Crown Prince Karov from the very beginning. After cutting off the wings of Crane, the main body and the Sky Demon Divine Division suddenly descended, wanting to capture Karov alive. With Caesar's Crown Prince in his hands, Klein would immediately become active, and Caesar's ambition would also be reduced by a lot. It could be said that Karov alone was enough to control the entire continent's situation. Karov's face changed. He could feel that Werther wanted to capture his confidence, so he hastily shouted, "Crane! "Come and protect me!" He retrieved a magic scroll and ripped it open.

When the scroll was opened, Werther felt a subtle spatial fluctuation form. "Not good!" This is a teleportation scroll, Karov has to run! " There were many types of magic scrolls, all of which were prepared beforehand by the mage and sealed in the scroll in a strange way. There weren't any restrictions on the user, as long as he tore it with his hands, it would be easy for the mage to create this scroll. This space magic scroll was obviously created by a space mage, in an instant it could break through the space barrier, connecting the pre-set space coordinates with the place where the user was at.

However, due to the disappearance of the God of Space, the number of Spatial Mages on the continent plummeted. Currently, the most powerful Spatial Mage known to the continent was a Saint Mage, a teacher at the Magic Martial Academy of the Trust's Neutral Union, which was also the teacher of the Grand Princess, Kathleen. Therefore, the number of Spatial Scrolls was pitifully small. Werther had killed the fire Saint Magister Eli underground. As the Vice Dean of Kaiser's Royal Magic Academy, he didn't even have a single Spatial Scroll to protect himself. This showed just how precious it was. However, it was not surprising for Karov to have such a life-saving treasure. After all, he was the crown prince of the largest empire on the continent. The moment Crane heard the crown prince's summons, he immediately pounced forward. A sharp sword, carrying a cold killing intent, stabbed at Werther's back.

Unlike Dunstan, he was completely loyal to Caesar's royal family, despite his gloomy expression. This was also the reason why Karov had brought him with him. Werther sneered coldly. "Since you want to be completely loyal, then I'll fulfill your wish." Another golden light flashed above his head, and the Great Sun Buddha appeared with eight arms wrapped around his body. Klein clenched his teeth. Surprisingly, he didn't dodge. He only wanted to injure Werther and sent out seven more incarnations to attack Werther's main body. Unfortunately, the Great Sun Buddha and the Extinction Heavenly Demon have already been reborn, and they are just a step away from perfection, becoming a true incarnation. Furthermore, their current strength is already at the pinnacle of the Sword Saint realm, not to mention using buddhist arts and magic.

There was no suspense. Every time a golden light flashed, one of the incarnations would be killed. The final seal then slammed into Crane, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground. But after a slight pause, Karov was given enough time. The space scroll was activated, and a space door instantly opened. He stepped into it, and said with a voice filled with hatred, "Werther! Just you wait! I will make you wish you were dead! "I swear!" The Heavenly Demon God Transformation next to him quickly formed a destructive hand seal and threw it at him. However, the Space Gate had already closed and the attack hit nothing but air.

Werther was extremely depressed. It was so easy to get such a good opportunity, but in the end, Karov still managed to escape. In only a few minutes, the dwarves were all stunned, especially when Werther's two deities appeared. Many dwarves didn't dare to believe that there could be such a marvelous god of fighting spirit in the world, and they stretched their necks to take a look. Even the Iron Cauldron was shocked, his nephew Tie Chui took the opportunity to rush to his side. The four golden warriors saw that things were not going well, so they ran away.

Werther was too lazy to chase after them. With Crane, he could get a lot of useful information about the Kaiser Empire. He slowly descended to the ground, looking at Crane expressionlessly. As a Sword Saint, Klein's body was extremely strong in training. He had endured the [Extreme Miracle Hand Seal], and even after falling down from the sky, he still vomited blood. He sneered and said, "Werther, don't think that you've won, you're dreaming if you want to get the news from my mouth! The elders of my clan will definitely seek you out for revenge! " Just as Werther sensed that something was wrong, Crane's head tilted to the side, blood gushing out of his mouth. He had actually died.

Werther froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "You have some backbone after all." Fine, I will bury you well. As for the elders of your family, I will take them! Mad Hammer Elder, where are you going? " Seeing that the Third Elder was trying to escape as well, Mad Hammer's body shook, and he slowly turned around. He laughed dejectedly, "Forget it, it doesn't matter where we go. After all, this is still my home." He actually sat down safely, with a fearless look on his face. Werther ignored him and the Silver Dragon landed. Werther picked up the two elders, reached out his hand to touch their veins, then probed his dantian. He frowned but didn't say anything.

Apart from the three elders, Iron Cauldron's words had the most prestige. Everyone gathered around and Iron Cauldron asked: "Are you Sir Werther from the Klein Empire? I've long heard of you. Excuse me, how are our two elders? " Werther laughed. "They have been drugged with a vicious alchemy that seals off their fire qi. Furthermore, a curse was placed by the Necromancers, causing their bodies to go numb. However, there is no danger to their lives. I can expel the Undead Curse but honestly, I am not too familiar with those kinds of Alchemy Potions. I still need you all to resolve it yourselves. "

Iron Cauldron discussed with some of the older dwarves before saying, "We still have some Elf life spring water, which should be able to dispel the effects of this potion. However, we dwarves are not proficient in light magic, so it would be best if you can help." He directly pressed down on the Baihui acupoints on the two elders' heads, releasing a surge of pure Innate Pure Yang Qi into them. The two dwarven elders felt a surge of heat surging from above their heads, which spread across their entire bodies in an instant, and swept away the dark and cold feeling in their bodies. Don't listen to him, he's trying to kill us dwarves! " The crowd looked at the Third Elder who was sitting there quietly. Then they looked at the Second Elder who was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws. They were speechless for a while.

After a period of confusion, it could be said that this crisis of the Dwarves had come to a temporary end. After dispelling the undead curse of the two elders, they drank the spring water of life of the elves. Although it could not completely eradicate the effect of the alchemy potion, it was still better. The two elders dispersed the crowd, leaving behind Werther and Iron Cauldron. With his temper, he might as well kill the Great Elder, but the Great Elder was unwilling. He said that at least he did not kill the two of them, and he had done a lot of things for the clan in the past few years. Furthermore, the starting point was also considered good, so he would only imprison the Third Elder for eternity. With regards to this decision, Werther naturally had no reason not to. He was, after all, an outsider.

After dealing with the internal affairs, the two elders were free to express their gratitude to Werther. The Second Elder was the most straightforward and directly said, "You can say that you have saved our entire Dwarf Clan. If anything happens in the future, just say it and we will do it for you!" Werther broke out in a cold sweat. This was not a son of a gangster, it was too mystical. The Head Elder was a lot more stable. He asked about the underground volcano and Eli's magic array. He thought for a while and said, "It seems that it is time to deal with this matter." Fortunately, His Excellency Werther has come. Otherwise, we dwarves would really be led astray by the nose by the Kaiser Empire, and we wouldn't even know how to be cannon fodder. "

The Second Elder asked, "Then what can we do? It's not like we didn't invite the elves to come for this volcano. In less than a hundred years, it's still the same! " Werther was too familiar with this kind of thing. Back then, this was how the Elf Prince looked at him, and so was the High Priest of the Beast Race. There was no need to ask, this old dwarf must have also received his God's oracle. The Head Elder smiled, "Sir Werther, many thanks for your help this time. In return, we dwarves will forge a hundred thousand battle armors and weapons for the Klein Empire's army for free. I hope you don't think that it's too little."

Werther and Iron Cauldron both sucked in a breath of cold air. The Grand Elder was truly extraordinary, giving away a hundred thousand sets of weapons and armor, the Dwarf's craftsmanship was the best in the continent. If these hundred thousand sets of weapons and armor were in the hands of a commander like Rommel, he could even take over half of the continent's territory. The dwarf elder's words were truly amazing. Iron Cauldron said, "Grand Elder, if I were to forge a hundred thousand sets of armor, I'm afraid that all of the clansmen outside would have to return." The Great Elder said, "Then let them come back. Right now, the situation on the continent has changed dramatically. It would be best for us to return and hide for a bit. " Iron Cauldron gawked for a moment before nodding in understanding. "I'll go and do it immediately."