As the Gur beast tore apart the dwarves' front line from the front, a whole group of great horned beasts and seven or eight minotaurs rushed in behind it.
Snorri shouted and mobilized the long-bearded warriors to fill the gap in the Iron Breaker Warriors' defense line. Each tribesman burst out with enough courage. They waved the guys in their hands at the Gur Beast without hesitation, even if they were still tall. It cannot surpass the hooves of the giant beast.
"Boom!"
A huge tree falling from the sky disintegrated the defense line that the dwarves had finally reorganized, and another group of warriors were blown away by the impact. The long-bearded warriors did not have meteorite armor, and the quality was lower than that of their comrades, but this also caused them to fall. A little lighter.
Some of the green light spots in the air found their targets, and the lucky ones got up under the healing grace of God, but there were also many tribesmen who never stood up again.
Leviathan Butcher Rogoff emerged from the crowd with his sky-high orange hair crown. This warrior served as the pioneer and was the first to enter the valley to investigate possible ambush, and only now returned.
He held the giant ax tightly and chopped down the two horned beasts blocking the way. He rolled a few times and got under the Gur beast. He struck hard on its Achilles tendon with the axe, and the back of the ax was almost directly immersed in it. In the twisted body.
Butchers are experts at handling giant beasts, and they know that such a behemoth needs to attack its vitals to be effective. Under this severe blow, the four-armed bull demon's left leg could no longer bear the weight, and it knelt down on one knee in pain.
"Rogo..."
Before the cheers of the dwarves could stop, they saw a deformed arm of the four-armed bull demon striking down at a strange angle. Rogoff did not prevent this move. He was directly knocked into the air and fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.
Seeing that the situation had reversed and the Brave Butcher was defeated, many tribesmen began to sing ancient funeral songs, preparing to make a last stand against the beastmen who rushed into the valley entrance.
"Look!"
At this moment, Bloxson, who always kept his monocular sight close to his body, suddenly pointed to the cliff on the left, and a figure appeared on it.
Snorri's eyes turned when he heard the sound. The figure's movements were very fast, but when Snorri recalled it afterwards, it seemed as if the slow motion was engraved in his heart frame by frame.
Judging from the figure, it was a dwarf. He opened his hood and pulled off his tattered cloak, revealing a purple cloak. Runes were flowing on the cloak, and under the moonlight Dancing in the wind, hunting and hunting.
His beard was so white that Snorri and all the other witnesses swore countless times in the days that followed that it was the whitest beard they had ever seen. His long white beard was trimmed neatly by golden beard rings.
The dwarf's face was obscured by a silver helmet. He was wearing a piece of plate armor, but it didn't seem to be made of metal in the moonlight. He suddenly pulled out a two-handed battle ax from the package and jumped down from the cliff as the tribesmen watched and marveled.
"Go to hell, you evil beast! In the name of my dearest relative Granny!" The dwarf's voice was extraordinary, but his power was even greater than his voice.
The Gur beast raised its stupid head and looked up at the sky. The moon in the sky was the last thing it saw. The warrior who descended from the sky used the battle ax in his palm to cut the giant beast in half!
"Huh!" He landed lightly on the ground, shook the ax, and let out a sigh of relief.
"Boom! Boom!" The four-armed bull demon's body was split into two pieces from the head and fell down, and the mountains on both sides were shaken.
For a moment, blood rained down, but this did not disturb the one who fell from the sky. The runes on his purple cloak flickered, and not even a drop of dirty animal blood splashed on him.
"G, Grim Brindel?" Leviathan Butcher Rogoff said painfully while lying on the ground looking at the white beard floating in front of him. The huge impact seriously injured his internal organs. Every word this warrior said was... A mouthful of blood gushed out.
"It's me, little guy!" The dwarf's loud voice sounded again, and the tribesmen's suspicions were verified, and they let out a shocking exclamation.
"They all said that you came from the palace of the ancestors and gods. Now, can I go in?"
Rogoff struggled to ask the question he was most concerned about. From the moment he became a butcher, the meaning of his life was only to wash away his sins with an honorable death in order to regain the qualifications to enter there.
"Of course, you have proven your courage, but now is not the time!" Grim Brindel's face hidden under the helmet seemed to smile. He waved gently and guided some green light balls to be injected into Rogoff's body. The Butcher After coughing a few times and moving his body twice, his injuries seemed to be under control.
"Come with me, sons of the mountains! The hatred against these filthy hoofed creatures will be settled today!" Grim Bryndel turned around, and behind him were the shouting dwarves.
At this time, Snorri's subordinates had no discipline or organization at all. They acted as if they were even crazier than the beastmen opposite them! Non-combat troops also picked up guys nearby to join the counterattack.
Snorri stood on the anvil and watched as Cousin Tuomi held an ax in one hand and couldn't find a shield in the other hand, but he took an counter as a substitute and rushed forward, shouting.
No dwarf wants to miss the honor of fighting alongside Grim Bryndel, a Dwarvish word meaning "Whitebeard's Ancestor". The dwarf's enemies fearfully called him the White Dwarf.
Most of the people believe that he is Snorri Whitebeard, the first High King of the Mountain Kingdom, the youngest son of the ancestor goddess Valaya and the father god Granny.
His brothers became ancestral secondary gods, and he, as an extremely powerful demigod, ruled and maintained the foundation created by his father and brothers.
When Malekith, who was not yet the Dark Elf Witch-King, first came to the old world to explore, he formed a deep friendship with the white dwarves. The white dwarf summoned Malekith before his death, and the two made a deathbed oath to ensure the friendship between elves and dwarves for generations.
When Malekith drove a wedge between the elves and dwarves in order to seize control of Ulthuan, igniting the fuse of the Longbeard War, the powerful oath carved on the coffin by the rune masters of the Golden Age was broken.
Snorri Whitebeard's soul returned to the mortal world under the combined influence of rune power and hatred to seek revenge on Malekith and all the enemies of the dwarves.
In the long years that followed, Grim Brindel appeared countless times at the most desperate moments of legendary battles. He wears the Riptide Rune Helm, Grimm's Sharp Scale Armor, and a cloak woven by his mother Varaya herself. He uses the battle ax given by Grimnir in his hand to turn the tide.
