The resistance of those Twilight Hammers did not work at all, and even the shield brought by Greenhill's blessings were not broken.

The Black Iron Dwarf Congressmen who chose to fight side by side with this group of cultists also had the same fate.

The remaining members of the parliamentarians with neutral attitude were shocked by Emperor Sorison's strange behavior.

Until Greenhill dealt with these guys and returned to Mishan.

Emperor Daglan Sorison clapped his hands.

The elite black iron dwarf soldiers who were watching now entered the field and began to wash the floor.

Under Greenhill's escort, Mishan walked towards the current King of the Black Iron Dwarfs step by step.

Any blood stains that Mi Shan may step on will be cleaned up before he settles.

Mi Shan clearly felt that his Knight's purification technique has been so superb in recent times.

Just like Greenhill's guards were beside Mishan, the Iron Fort Princess Moella, who was standing next to Daglan Sorison, looked at Greenhill in surprise as he used the purification technique.

As a priest who can use the Holy Light, Princess Moera knows how difficult it is to do Greenhill.

Princess Moella, who was not sure what would happen if her lover met with these two humans, subconsciously reached out and held Sorison's hand.

Feeling Princess Moaila's concern, Emperor Sorison gently patted the back of the other party's hand and said without worrying:

"Thank you for clearing these stupid councillors..."

"Then is there another person who claims to be the most powerful servant of Ragnaros?" Walking to the throne of Emperor Sorison, Mishan stopped.

Greenhill immediately took out a chair from his backpack and let Mi Shan sit down... The space bag is so powerful.

Mishan's words according to the lines of Emperor Sorison in the game made the real version of the current Black Iron Dwarf King's expression stagnated.

After a few seconds, the dwarf king said in a muffled voice: "So, are you here to uphold justice too?"

"...The word justice is not a good word. I just want to remind you..." Mishan paused when she said this, and said with a subtle smile: "The members who killed you are just a little easier. What I really want to solve is those believers of Twilight Hammer."

"You killed all the Twilight Hammer believers in Dark Furnace City?" Emperor Sorison was a little surprised.

Having the ability to kill all Twilight Hammer believers in such a short time means that the other party has the ability to solve at least half of the Dark Furnace City troops during this time.

"What's wrong? Are you sympathizing with those guys?" After Mi Shan asked, he immediately continued without waiting for Emperor Sorison to react:

"Don't rush to answer, I must remind you first that I will evaluate any of your answers."

"And this evaluation result is likely to be directly related to the fate of your Black Iron Dwarfs... and your personal fate."

"My answer?" Emperor Sorison waved his hand to stop the soldiers who were ready to move, and said with a smile without any emotion on his bronze throne.

"To be precise, it's the answers of all the Black Iron Dwarves. Other Black Iron Dwarves have half the weight and half your weight... This is not your welfare as a king, but what you have done before."

Mishan raised her hand and Greenhill handed over the pipe that had just filled the tobacco.

"What I have done? So, Frank Ron, who is uneasy even to die, told you everything?" said Emperor Sorison.

"Your gratitude...at least your tribe also has a master like Frank Ron Cast Iron, otherwise I wouldn't even ask for it." Mi Shan said.

"But the question is, who are you? A mere human grand duke, oh, it seems to be a grand duke passed down from the Araso era. What qualifications do you have to interfere in our dwarf affairs?" Sorison, who stood up from his throne, seemed a little angry in his voice.

The tone that sounded a bit extreme directly made Greenhill, who was standing next to Lord Mishan, take a step forward.

In just one step, Sorison, who had just stood up, sat back on his chair.

"I think...I am qualified." Mi Shan said, who had spitted out a mouthful of smoke rings.

"The Black Iron Dwarf will never be a slave!!" Emperor Sorison, who was suppressed by Greenhill's power, shouted loudly.

"Cough cough cough..." Mi Shan, who had just spitted out a smoke ring and pretended to be slap for less than 3 seconds, choked out, and the sound turned into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the black iron dwarf will never be a slave...Is it...hahaha, I have to add one more sentence, and you will be kings in the end?"

Daglan Sorison, the king of the Black Iron Dwarf, who couldn't understand what Mishan was talking about, narrowed his eyes.

Mi Shan, who had a smile for a while, said, "If this is your answer, then I can only say that I can pass the exam."

"It's a pity... the other black iron dwarves who occupy the other half of the weight have scored too low." Mishan stood up and made an action that was about to leave here.

"Hmph..." Under the inspiration of some force, Sorison, who was suppressed by Greenhill, stood up and walked down the throne step by step with heavy steps:

"I, Daglan Sorison, the son of Sorison, the king of the Black Iron Dwarf, and the lord of Hodmar City! I never pray for the fate of my tribe members with words!"

Under Mishan's gaze, Daglan Sorison took Princess Moera and walked past the two of them and came to the door of the Throne Hall.

Standing at the door of the throne, the lava stone giant who was responsible for guarding the gate lowered his head, as if he was planning to salute Emperor Daglan Sorison the Great.

The next second, the lava golem that should have been controlled by this lava stone giant, and at the same time, it raised its cannon barrel-like arm and aimed it at the lava stone giant.

After a series of explosions, the lava stone giant's head rolled down into the Throne Hall with a hint of astonishment and rolled to Mi Shan's side.

Watching the head of the lava stone giant rolling in front of him, Mishan asked Greenhill: "Has Emperor Daglan Sorison done these things in your memory?"

"I don't know very well, sir..." Greenhill said: "Dargalan Sorison was already dead when Princess Moaila returned to Iron Fort as the Black Iron Dwarf Queen."

"No one knows how Daglan Sorison died."

As soon as Greenhill finished speaking, Emperor Sorison's voice seemed to roar into the ears of the two:

"Black Iron Dwarves! My fellow citizens! We are once again at the intersection of fate!"

"Today! I, Daglan Sorison! Son of Sorison! King of the Black Iron Dwarf! Will make up for the mistakes my father and I have made!"

"Today! We will regroup! Regain our freedom from the King of Flame Demons who enslaved us for hundreds of years!!"

"Today! We will restore our glory as the son of Kazrogues!"

"For Kaz'Modan)

Responding to Daglan Sorison's words was a cry that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and finally liberated: "For Kazmodan!!"

Immediately followed by the sound of the army's preparations, the sound of war puppets moving, the sound of muskets firing, and the roar of cannons.

And the whine of fire elements sandwiched in these sounds.

"Sir, what is his answer?" Greenhill asked Mishan.

"Full marks...oh no, it's one point away." Mi Shan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!