Chapter 456 Sarlayan uproots the weeping willow (fog)
The descending of the dwarf gods is different from that of other races. It is essentially an atavistic phenomenon of purifying one's own bloodline.
After activating the god's descent, Muradin's skin became as rock-like, his body also grew larger, and he looked like an earth spirit.
Although Sarlayan also wanted to rush in and have fun, it seemed that there was no need for him to take action in this battle.
Muradin burst into the battlefield like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, unstoppable.
The Dark Iron Dwarves also have a warrior who charges forward, but the strength gap between him and Muradin is obvious.
Among the three major dwarf tribes, the Bronzebeard dwarves are rich in warriors and hunters. The Wildhammer dwarves are close to nature and have strong control over the power of thunder. There are many shamans in the tribe.
The Dark Iron Dwarves are the group with the most spell casters among the three major dwarf tribes, and are especially good at fire magic.
The Black Iron General who fought against Muradin seemed to be a magician. He wielded a war hammer in one hand and could use small fire magic with fast casting speed in the other hand.
However, his fancy tricks had little effect in front of Muradin.
Dual cultivation of monsters, for short-lived races with limited lifespan, usually means that they cannot reach the peak of either magic or physics.
In the words of barrage, this is called understanding everything and being plagued by everything.
In terms of close combat ability, this black iron general holding a one-handed hammer was completely unable to withstand Muradin's powerful and heavy attacks, and was beaten back by Muradin's hammer and axe.
And his quick-release fire spells could hardly cause any damage to Muradin's stone skin, and he was completely suppressed by Muradin on both offense and defense.
Of course, this does not mean that Muradin will be immune to magic after turning on the gods.
The descent of the dwarves from the gods can certainly enhance their magic resistance to a certain extent, but it can still cause effective damage to them if it exceeds the limit.
Just like Stellagosa, she was confident that she could use magic to penetrate Muradin's stone skin and directly harm his body.
The Dark Iron Dwarves obviously did not expect that the Bronzebeard Dwarves would suddenly send a legendary hero of Muradin's level to join the battle, and they were caught off guard.
When the highest-ranking Dark Iron general was knocked off the head by Muradin's hammer, the Dark Iron dwarves who lost their commander could only flee towards the Fortress of Pain in embarrassment.
After the battle ended, Muradin calmed down his breathing and emotions, and forced down the hot blood on his head.
As Thalayan's mentor, Thalorian Morningseeker, said, every legendary warrior can control his anger freely. Thalayan, who watched the entire battle, had a deeper understanding of this.
The Dark Iron Dwarves were repulsed by Muradin's army. Brian, who did not like fighting, did not waste the precious time that his second brother had worked so hard to buy, and immediately led the archaeologists from the Explorers Association to begin surveying the site.
It has to be said that the dwarf archaeologist who likes to excavate ruins does have two brushes, and he is not a person who lives in vain.
After Sharlayan delineated the possible existence of Uldaman, these archaeologists who were good at digging quickly discovered clues.
The Uldaman underground palace was specially buried underground after being transformed by Azadas, in order to avoid the search of Loken's minions.
If it exists, it will inevitably leave traces.
On the third day when the Explorers Association arrived at the site for exploration and excavation, one of the archaeologists accidentally dug some holes under the soil.
With the help of colleagues, they organized a complete underground passage.
Muradin also had to be on guard against the Dark Iron Dwarves who might come back at any time. The operation to explore the underground passages was led by Sharlayan's three-person team, with Brian hanging far behind them with two assistants.
Titan creations do not need to breathe, and there is almost no air circulation in the underground passages that have been sealed for many years.
The torch that Sarlayan threw into the tunnel quickly went out automatically. Apparently there was not enough oxygen inside the tunnel.
After leaving the cave open for a whole day, the three Sarlayans carefully held torches and entered the dark passage.
Once the torch goes out due to lack of oxygen, they will immediately stop moving forward and camp on the spot, waiting for more air to be poured into the tunnel before continuing.
The progress of exploring underground passages was relatively slow. With the continued excavations of the Explorers Association, the prototype of an underground city gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.
In the second week of going deep underground, Brian and others finally found the door to the Uldaman underground palace.
This heavy double stone door is more than 10 meters tall and unusually thick.
The exploration finally made some progress. The excited Brian and the archaeologists pushed the door as hard as they could, but the two stone doors never moved.
"ha……"
Brian sat down on the ground and looked at the stone door blocking his eyes with a depressed expression.
"Why is this thing so big? Who is it for?"
"It seems that we have to put the exploration progress on hold for the time being. Let's ask the dwarf for help first."
Gnomes inherit the hobbies and talents of mechanical gnomes, and are quite unique in engineering research and inventions.
According to the barrage, Azeroth's engineering can be roughly divided into two schools, the dwarf school and the goblin school.
Strictly speaking, both schools are unreliable.
Engineering products made by gnomes often have some ridiculous faults.
And goblins are even more heavyweight. No matter what they make, the products of goblin engineering will have the possibility of exploding.
I heard that the dwarves of Gnomeregan are currently studying steam engines under the leadership of the great craftsman Gelbin Mekkatorque. With the power generated by the steam engines, they may be able to push open these two hopelessly heavy doors.
Sarlayan stood up at this time and patted Brian on the shoulder.
"Brian, let the archaeologists back off first and let me try."
"ah?"
Brian looked up at Sarlayan in confusion: "Are you kidding me? This thing cannot be pushed away by humans."
Sarlayan smiled nonchalantly: "How will you know if you don't try."
Since mastering the ability to manifest dragon scales as armor, Sarlayan has never worn any kind of armor again. A set of adventure suits made of wear-resistant materials can travel all over the world.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Compared with Muradin, who has muscles all over his body, Sarlayan's physique does not look strong.
But he is a typical person who looks thin when he is dressed, but looks fat when he is undressed.
The graceful muscles of Sarlayan's arms don't look exaggerated, but in fact they contain powerful strength that far exceeds that of ordinary people.
Putting both hands on one of the doors, Sarlayan lowered his weight and began to exert force.
Brian and the others still looked disapproving and suspicious at first. When the previously motionless door began to fall dust and shake, Brian's eyes immediately widened in disbelief.
"...Are you kidding me? What did this kid grow up on?"
"Drink!"
Sarlayan used all his strength, veins popped out on his forehead, and the muscles in his arms bulged high. He just relied on his own strength to slowly push open the big stone door on the left.
"Ahem!"
The rotten air gushing out from the door made Sarlayan cough, and the strength originally gathered in one place also relaxed.
However, the small amount of space he created is enough for ordinary people to squeeze in easily.
Brian flapped his calloused hands in front of him and frowned as he approached the entrance to Uldaman.
Through the gap created by Sarlayan, Brian finally saw clearly the thickness of the stone door, which was at least one meter.
"...I suspect that I have lived like a dog in the past few decades."
Dwarves are not immortal, but their average lifespan is longer than that of humans, and they generally live to be more than 200 years old.
The three brothers Magni, Muradin and Brian are all in their prime, which is the age when the dwarf's physical condition is at its peak in his life.
One's own family knows one's own affairs.
Magni and Muradin were both stronger than Brian, but he was sure that his two brothers would also be unable to push open the one-meter-thick stone door.
However, Sarlayan, who didn't look very strong, did it, and in front of Brian, which once made Brian doubt his life.
Shaking his head vigorously, Brian temporarily put aside his messy thoughts. The most important task at the moment was to explore the ancient ruins.
While waiting for the air to flow in for several days, Brian couldn't sit down and scratched his head. He couldn't wait to dig deep into the underground palace to dig out the secrets and figure out where the dwarves came from as soon as possible.
But he also knew in his heart that it would take a certain amount of time for fresh air to be poured into the underground palace that had been closed for many years before it was reopened. Otherwise, archaeologists may be in danger due to lack of oxygen during their exploration.
Brian is a responsible organizational leader who will not joke about human life.
On the third day after the underground palace was opened, the archaeological team was preparing to set off again, but Valeela's elf ears suddenly trembled at this time.
"etc."
Valeera lay on the ground with a serious expression, pressing her left ear tightly against the ground.
"Some kind of creature is pouring out of Uldaman in large numbers. Get ready for battle!"