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The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 795 - 477: 1,000-Year Battle
"Bang!"
A loud explosion.
A mass of dust was stirred up, obscuring the entire sky.
With the sound of the explosion came the battle cries filling the air.
"For the Clan!"
"For Mother Earth!"
"Make these damned demons pay!"
"Drive them back!"
Such voices echoed one after another.
At the moment Raelia and the others heard the cries of battle, even if they hadn't yet understood the surrounding situation, they were already on high alert, gripping their weapons tightly.
When they looked around.
They saw a large number of Dwarf Warriors, clad in thick and fine armor, charging forward wielding warhammers or giant axes.
These Dwarf Warriors bypassed the group, attacking the front without so much as a glance, nor did they respond to them.
It's as if they were ignoring their presence entirely.
Standing amidst the charging tide.
Vigilant, Raelia and others exchanged glances.
"Can't they see us?" Karen was a bit puzzled.
Annabelle thought for a moment and said: "It might be that we are like standing on the edge of an illusionary environment, watching past history.
This is merely a silhouette, not the present reality, so it's not that they can't see us, but rather their existence is inherently illusory."
This was a relatively reasonable guess.
Raelia, however, said: "But just now the skull said the people inside here would attack us, whether it's the enemies or their attacks, it should exist."
After all, there's no need to lie about this kind of thing; it can be verified as soon as you enter.
"Look over there." Abis pointed over. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
The group turned their heads to look.
Where the dwarves were attacking, in the front of their charge, were numerous monsters.
They could see many evil races, like goblins, barbarians of the Northern Lands, and ulcer-covered giants...
"Are we on a battlefield, a war the dwarves once participated in?" Raelia said, looking at Annabelle.
Facing her teammates' gaze, Annabelle shook her head: "I can't tell which war this is. Although I understand history, I don't know everything."
Being an Elf, Annabelle was considered relatively knowledgeable about history among the group.
If it were older elves, they might even be living history books.
However, the dwarves might know such a war.
And since their team happened not to include any dwarves, they really couldn't tell which part of history was before them.
"But judging from the dwarves' armor, they should still be in the period of the Dwarf Empire, even if not the latest, it was during their dispersed era."
This was the only insight Annabelle had.
"You dwarf trash, kneeling and begging for my mercy, hahaha!"
Accompanied by a rampant roar, a giant figure rose from the enemy camp like a meteor, crashing down just 500 meters ahead of Raelia and the others.
With the roaring wind blowing away the stirred dust.
Revealing the owner of the arrogant voice.
It was a blood-colored figure, over 5 meters tall, with vivid red skin and black horns, spread bat wings.
Holding massive axes in both hands, amber eyes marked his identity.
A demon from the Abyss.
And in the dwarves' history, wars, demons, evil adversaries.
There was only one option left.
"I didn't expect it to be the war of the Evil God," Raelia muttered.
Even Raelia clearly knew this part of history, as it was closely related to the dwarf race among the Night Watchers.
For the Night Watchers, this history was also extremely important.
Abis looked around: "This should be somewhere on a battlefield from that war, probably a less important one."
Although these dwarves were illusory existences, this was a silhouette of history, they inexplicably could judge their level from these illusory dwarves.
Most of these dwarves were around Level 3 to 4, only very few could reach Level 5.
"It's flashing."
Grey Fang lifted the Investigation Stone from his waist, which was now beeping, according to their experience, the target was ahead, within the enemy camp.
"Is he looking at us?" Amber suddenly asked.
Everyone looked.
The previously arrogant demon was now focusing his gaze on them.
In his eyes burned fierce fighting spirit.
"Big guy among the vermin, hahaha, come! Fight!"
Then the demon shouted, flapping his wings, plummeting straight toward them.
Raelia, reacting the fastest, thrust her long spear upwards, directly clashing with the descending demon.
Abis responded by saying: "It seems only those with hostility toward us have tangible entities that can attack."
As if being targeted.
"I'll take him down, you guys charge in, don't forget our goal."
Raelia turned and said.
The long spear in her hand pierced through the shoulder of the demon in front, scorching hot blood spraying out.
The front raised high, the fore hooves stomped on the demon, directly kicking him away.
"Demons of this period are truly weak."
With one blow, Raelia muttered.
Far less powerful than when, in their reality, the world's barrier was weakened allowing demons to descend with greater strength.
At this moment, following Raelia's orders, Abis and others had already bypassed the demon, charging toward the enemies behind.
Though termed the evil god's invasion, the main force of the war was still those evil races controlled and enslaved by the evil god.
And the followers who worshiped the evil god.
Demons mainly served as vanguard officers or to counter enemy high-level forces.
With Raelia and the others joining the battle, the dwarves who had previously disregarded them now seemingly saw them anew.
"It's warriors of other races! Children of the earth, don't lose your momentum in front of friends, charge!"
A dwarf leader shouted, raising his warhammer, he was the first to rush forward.
The small figure leapt high and slammed a hammer down on a giant, bringing it to the ground.
Landing another hammer directly flattened the giant's head down.
However, before he could stand up, he was struck and sent flying by another giant's cudgel, plunging into the goblin pile.
"My cowardly compatriots, so weak."
A dwarf with demonic traits threw the dwarf's corpse at his feet.
"Traitor!"
"It's a traitor!"
Suddenly, five dwarves jumped out from the dwarf team, seemingly only seeing that fallen dwarf, abandoning other enemies, they charged straight ahead.
"Take down the traitor, atone for our cowardice!"
These five dwarves shouted.
"Are they the Golden Dwarves of this period?" Annabelle muttered as she passed by.
Because the vast majority of dwarf fallen came from the Golden Dwarves, including the emergence of this crisis.
Only Golden Dwarves would speak words of atonement.







