Seeing him coming, the dwarves in the front made way for him.
"What exactly is going on?"
Chalkin pushed through the crowd, looked forward, and was stunned.
There was only a fairly wide crack lying across the front of the team.
The depth of the crack is almost impossible to detect, and only a faint red light can be seen from below.
In terms of width, anyone with a strength of B level can jump over it.
but... ...
Tsarkin looked back at the soldiers behind him.
How many of them have reached B level?
With so many people, even if all the superiors were to take them over one by one, it would be unrealistic...
“…take a detour!”
In the end, Charkin had no choice but to make this decision.
The team quickly turned to the left.
But it didn't go far.
The same situation appeared before us.
"Turn back!"
Tsharkin ordered to return without hesitation.
This time after walking a distance.
Gurgle gurgle...
But there was a boiling river of lava blocking the way.
“… …”
Tsarkin was silent.
Their huge team actually had no way to escape.
Click, click...
The sound of the earth cracking continued to come from my ears.
"Charkin! Haven't you found a way out yet? It's getting more and more dangerous out there!"
From far behind the team, Aznov's anxious voice was heard.
Charkin looked ahead in confusion.
Walk?
Where to go now?
Not long after...
The road behind also completely disappeared.
The dwarf army was completely trapped on an isolated island surrounded by lava.
And the area of this isolated island is also being eroded bit by bit.
The dwarves could only keep retreating to the middle and gradually squeezed together.
"I say, Tsarkin...are we doomed?"
"When will something nice come out of your mouth?"
“That’s the truth!”
"Mr. Tsarkin, Mr. Aznov..."
"what!"
Aznov turned back impatiently.
The soldiers exchanged glances, and finally one of the representatives spoke:
"Please leave us alone. You two can escape!"
"Bullshit!!!" Aznov was furious. "Do I look like someone who would run away? Who came up with this idea? I'm going to throw him out and roast him right now!"
"Mr. Aznov..."
"Okay, stop talking. Aznov and I will not retreat. Besides, it's not time to despair yet."
Snap...
There was a slight cracking sound from the ground beneath my feet.
Charkin's face changed.
"Back off further!"
"No, no, there's no place to retreat!"
"What--"
As soon as he finished speaking, a crack appeared directly through the center of the entire isolated island.
Many dwarves were unable to dodge and fell downwards.
Boom——!
At this time, a roar came from the sky.
call--!!!
A violent storm came in an instant.
The dwarves who were originally falling into the abyss were lifted up by the storm and suspended in the air.
“…Luckily, we made it in time.”
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