Baalzebul floated in mid-air.
Beautiful figure, unparalleled grace!
Her face was cold, full of coldness and anger.
She reached her hand deep into her chest.
Su Yan's eyes widened, not only because he was shocked by Baalzebul's aura.
The key is that her move looks very explosive.
The dwarven martyrs all showed disdainful expressions when they saw Baalzebul appear:
"Haha, where did this little girl come from? She really doesn't know her place!"
"Even though we are dead! We may not be able to do anything to you in reality! But in the sea of consciousness, it is absolutely easy to destroy you!"
"Since you're looking for death! Then let's kill you first and then deal with this goblin!"
Baalzebul did not answer, but slowly pulled out a long knife from his chest.
Terrifying lightning surged on the blade.
Evil eyes hovered behind her.
Destroy!
Baalzebul swung the long sword in his hand forward.
Endless thunder waves instantly surged towards the dwarf martyrs.
"Is this the sword of Thor?" Su Yan looked at this scene and was amazed by Baalzebub's sword.
This is probably the power of God!
"What the hell! Such a terrifying power!"
"This is too scary! Retreat quickly!"
"How can such a terrifying will exist!"
"She, she can't be a god!"
“…”
The dwarf martyrs felt the approaching thunder and instantly felt fear.
The breath of death immediately spread in the sea of consciousness.
But once they come in, they are destined to be unable to leave.
Almost in an instant, their bodies were submerged in the thunder wave.
Baalzebul just glanced at them lightly, then closed his eyes again and retreated back into Thor's hammer.
Su Yan's sea of consciousness returned to calm.
All the dwarf martyrs were also wiped out.
"Thank you." Su Yan smiled slightly and said silently in his heart.
"Everything is for the master." The voice of Baalzebul came.
[Congratulations on obtaining the God-level Hammer Technique (SS)]
[God-level Hammer Technique (SS): Possessing the god-level art of forging, you can create divine weapons.]
Su Yan obtained the god-level hammer technique, smiled, and opened his eyes again.
Muradin's expression changed when he saw Su Yan's eyes regain clarity.
How long has it been?
Could it be that the ancestor actually recognized a goblin?
Su Yan threw the parchment to Muradin, "Thank you."
Muradin took the parchment and found that the golden light on it had disappeared.
The whole piece of parchment looked a little dull.
"Heroic spirits of our ancestors!"
Muradin touched the parchment with trembling fingers.
He looked up at Su Yan with a complicated expression.
I originally wanted to do something small to make the other party less arrogant.
As a result, all traces left by the ancestors of the dwarves were wiped out.
"That's great, my husband, you're okay! Let's go!" Priscilla was worried that Muradin would do something bad to Su Yan, so she pulled him and walked towards the Dark Iron Tribe.
Muradin stared at Su Yan's back with a serious expression.
This goblin was beyond his understanding.
He decided to go back and look through the classics and investigate thoroughly.
Goblin history! What did he miss?
"Husband, don't worry, I will help you find a way to deal with the furnace!" Priscilla said while holding Su Yan's arm.
"It's okay, don't worry." Su Yan shook his head.
He now needs to find an opportunity to return to the Three Hammer Trial and take out the rare materials and furnace.
"Welcome back, hero!"
Suddenly, a group of Dark Iron Dwarves emerged from the front.
The skin of male dwarves of the Dark Iron tribe all appears dark.
So it will be easy to identify.
They quickly came to Su Yan and knelt down on one knee:
"Thank you, Prince Consort, for helping us regain our sovereignty!"
Su Yan waved his hand gently, "It's all my job, everyone get up."
"Everyone, get up." Moira walked out of the crowd.
She smiled faintly and glanced at Su Yan: "I knew I was right! I made the right bet! You win!"
"Yes!" Su Yan nodded, "Congratulations on taking charge of Ironforge."
"I have another gift for you. Come with me." Moira turned and walked towards the castle.
Priscilla followed immediately.
The Dark Iron Tribe waited until they left before standing up from the ground.
Their eyes were also full of respect.
"Daughter, don't come in yet." Moira glanced at Priscilla behind Su Yan and spoke.
"Ah! Why? Is there anything I can't see?" Priscilla asked anxiously.
Moira's expression grew serious. "This is a matter of great importance, and Su Yan must be the only one to know about it! If you're worried, just wait here. Will Mother actually eat him?"
Priscilla curled her lips, thinking that it made some sense, so she stopped insisting.
Moira brought Su Yan into the room and closed the door directly.
She threw herself into Su Yan's arms and said, "Thank you! I thought I was really doomed this time."
"It's okay! You let me ride the horse, so this is nothing."
Su Yan grinned and looked at Moira's pink twintails. The experience was quite good.
"If you want to ride, I can satisfy you."
Moira lay on the ground, turned her head and shook her ponytail, then looked back at Su Yan.
"Get up." Su Yan immediately pulled Moira up from the ground. "Besides making weapons, do you dwarves also make other things?"
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