Chapter 83: Molten Iron and Heavy Cavalry_3

"In the name of Moradin! Dwarves shall never be enslaved!"

Before the echoes of the Dwarf King's words faded, hundreds of tons of hammer-shaped rocks coalesced in the air, and with the swing of his Warhammer, the colossal boulders thundered down alongside it.

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed, and fragments of rock scattered in all directions.

The resultant shockwave from the impact, carrying with it wind and sand, caused the land within a hundred-meter radius to tremble.

That squad of more than two hundred Orcs was completely buried beneath the layers of rock, turned into indistinct masses of gore, even melding into each other.

With merely one strike, hundreds of Orcs were sent to the Nishak Kingdom of Gush. Yet, the battle was far from over. The Dwarf King even broke away from the ranks of the Heavy Cavalry to charge alone into the midst of the Beastman Army.