Chapter 624: The Fire of Revolution

When Imelt held her hammer aloft, all the council members sneered. They drummed their fingers on the table and scanned the room with their eyes like thieves seeking their accomplices, smirking arrogantly at one another.

In this noisy, mocking atmosphere, Imelt cleared her mind and focused her energy on the warhammer.

"Ha!"

As the blazing Hammer of the Red Dragon struck down, before the booming sound erupted, the dwarves gasped at the sight. The red-haired dwarf's body stretched to its limit, her muscular frame solid as rock yet fierce as fire. Sparks scattered with her red hair dancing in the air. Those Red Dragon eyes gleamed like jewels embedded in a statue...