v2 Chapter 58： Die, or succumb

"Huh?" Don was directly confused.

I thought it was a supernatural battle incident, but could it be a large-scale confession scene?

The dwarf ghost, who appeared to be middle-aged, didn't respond, nor did he respond to Steelhammer's question.

It is also possible that he could not speak at all.

But from his appearance till now, it does not seem to have any intention of attacking and fighting.

"When Dad was still there, he often showed me your portrait. He told me that you are a great magic technology craftsman... So, you are my grandfather, right? Why, why are you here? "

Steel Hammer spoke again, but this time, it was not the kind of confused and surprised tone, but a heavy emotion.

can't explain the emotion of the unknown.

He should have been determined, the dwarf ghost in front of him is his grandfather.

Dorn and Greg Lu looked at each other, and silently put away the weapon on their hands.

The ghost of the dwarf still didn't react too much, floating quietly on the mound.

He still raised his finger to the steel hammer, and then the faint and transparent body collapsed little by little, turning into countless blue dots shining with blue light.

Above these dozen mounds, a noisy whimper began to sound.

There seemed to be inaudible human voices and crying in it.

Finally, these voices finally stabilized.

"The purpose of exploring the ruins of the gods this time is to collect the unique ores and materials in the ruins. Everything must be subject to my scheduling and arrangements!"

A voice that was quite energetic and majestic sounded out of thin air.

Then, the scattered blue dots gathered into a human face.

is the face of the ghost who was suspected to be Grandpa Steel Hammer.

seems to indicate that he said this sentence.

"Listen to Captain Steelhammer! Explore the relics of the gods! For the glory of the ancestors! For the Kaiserdom!"

Then, a noisy voice rang out, seeming to be responding.

"Is this the mobilization before going down the ruins?" Dorn was observing the changes around him, guessing in his heart.

Now, Don can be sure that the dwarf ghost is the grandfather of Kuresi Steelhammer.

Small steel hammer is surnamed steel hammer, and old steel hammer is also surnamed steel hammer.

Reasonable.

The noise of whimpering wind resounded all around again.

After everything is silent.

"The temple in the ruins of the forest is very dangerous. No one is allowed to approach the temple until we are fully prepared!" Old Steel Hammer said.

"Okay! Captain Steel Hammer!" There was a noisy response.

The chaotic wind sounded again.

"Captain Steel Hammer always does not allow us to open the temple, saying that we must prepare, we must prepare, year after year, year after year, this is three years!"

Accompanied by the sound of this speech, the blue dots once again gathered into a human face.

is still a very distinctive dwarf appearance, very young in appearance.

However, it is still recognizable, and the one who said this is the envoy of Kaisadum, Mezeroth.

"I think the captain is also for the sake of safety. The things in that temple should be really scary."

The blue dots gathered together into a strange, cowardly face of a dwarf.

"I think the captain is a bit too conservative. We are independent from the ethnic group and founded Kaiserdom in this crater, not for the sake of a safe life."

The blue dots converged again into the face of a dwarf with a firm face.

"The discovery of the relics of the gods in Kaiserdom must be the blessing and guidance of our ancestors, so that we can prosper and become stronger again!"

"As long as we can defeat the temple, we can get the gift of the relic of the gods! We have nearly 30 strong warriors, powerful magic technology, and the halfling honey, who can see through the weakness of the enemy."

"Aren't we prepared enough! Captain Steel Hammer is hesitant and timidly retreating now, there is no way to lead us and lead Kaiserdom!"

The Meseroth who spoke this time was generous, smug, eloquent, and his tone was very contagious.

The whimpering wind sounded again.

Then everything fell silent.

"Hey! A few more people help! This stone gate is too heavy! I can't open it at all!"

Mezeroth’s speech sounded again.

It sounds like he is taking the risk, arbitrarily leading the supporters of him, trying to open the door of the temple.

"Mezeroth! What are you doing! Stop it!" Old Steel Hammer ranted furiously.

then.

is a dull and heavy door opening when a heavy stone door is pushed open.

The surrounding sounds became noisy again.

is mixed with people's yelling, wailing, weapon collision, and blasting roar. There are also endless, seemingly huge numbers of "Baa—" sheep cry.

However, these sheep's calls don't sound docile at all.

Just listening to the voice seems to be very malicious and aggressive.

"Sheep?" Dorne touched his chin when he heard this.

It seems that I got some information about this [Devil's Lair] temple.

There are sheep in the bottom room of the boss?

The noisy sound of fighting continued, and the fighting seemed to get worse.

"I'm injured, I need treatment... Mimi, where's Mimi? I'm so painful, I..." Amidst the sound of fighting, weak people could still be heard.

The blue dots in the air are piecing together, and the person who said this is the dwarf warrior with a firm face who stood in front of Mezeroth.

"Hold on, hold on again! I'll give you... Biller? Biller!"

The blue dots pieced together the face of a halfling woman. This should be the mimi.

Gradually, the sound of fighting became smaller and smaller, but the continuous shouting of sheep did not stop.

"Captain! I saw it! That demon, his weakness is in the heart, the team..."

This time it was the voice of the halfling Mi Mi, but the words stopped abruptly.

After 　　 there is no more her voice...

faint shouts, thin weapons chopping and chopping, continuous screams of sheep.

Finally all the sounds of fighting ceased, only the shouts of the sheep, still boiled back.

The battle should be over.

Dorn and the others, even if they only listened to the voice, they were able to experience the horrific level of the battle against the temple.

"A choice. Die, or surrender, worship me, and worship me as a god." A cold voice that had never appeared before sounded.

The blue dots formed an antelope head that looked like a human face.

"This is Baphomet? The demon of sheep's head? Is this the boss of this ruin?" Hearing this, Dorn speculated in his heart.

"We people believe in our ancestors and our magic skills. Ha, but we don't believe in an ugly demon." The voice of the old steel hammer.

His tone was firm, but his breath was very weak, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.

Then, there was a burning sound.

followed by the old steel hammer's low and painful groan, but he seemed to bite his teeth tightly and didn't let himself scream out because of the pain.

After a while, the groan of the old steel hammer was finally inaudible.

Everything is silent.

"A choice. Die, or yield."

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