Previously, at top the mountain, the dwarves had only observed a herd of beasts and griffins.

While they had noted the presence of gargoyless, the notion of undead had never crossed their minds, for the variety of creatures was overwhelming.

As for the wraiths, they were nearly invisible in the pitch black knight, making them difficult for the dwarves to detect from such a distance.

Suddenly, the black armored dwarf spotted a shimmering orange yellow portal, a teleportation gateway.

He realized that these undead had likely emerged from the portal.

Although its destination remained unknown, it was imperative to destroy it.

Resolutely, the black armored dwarf set his sights on the portal and charged forward on his wild boar, firing his firearm at the obstructing undead.

He was mere moments away from reaching the portal when a multitude of bone spikes erupted before him.

With no time to evade on his mount, he decisively abandoned the wild boar to avoid the assault.

The boar was instantly impaled by the spikes, transforming it into a porcupine.

The black armored dwarf then beheld his adversary, a level six necromancer.

Bang! He raised his firearm and fired at the floating necromancer, only for the attack to be effortlessly deflected by a bone shield.

The bullet merely left a black mark upon the skeleton's surface without even a crack to show for it.

The necromancer's power far surpassed that of the black armor dwarf, who had but his firearm as a means of aerial offense.

Yet, it proved utterly ineffective.

As a necromancer launched an assault, the black armored dwarf deafly evaded the attack while using his weapon to deflect the necromancer's bony spikes.

Suddenly, a bone dagger materialized beside him, grazing the dwarf's cheek.

Upon glancing back, he discovered a skeleton had emerged next to the recently slain steed.

Meanwhile, Bayou found it considerably easier to contend with a group of dwarven cavalry.

Their only advantage lay in the sheer force of their charge which proved feudal against the aerial forces.

Bayou had anticipated a battle of equals yet was takenback by the one-sided massacre that unfolded.

Chapter 115.

The arrival of Bhuyo the dwarven knights renowned as the most valiant warriors of the Firebeard clan had never encountered such an enigmatic creature.

The two spectral lords hovering above seemed merely to float in place.

And with a mere curse, they could easily extinguish the life of a dwarven knight, leaving the dwarves utterly helpless in the face of such power.

Unable to strike back and facing inevitable demise, they were at a loss.

Just as the black armored dwarf struggled in despair, his feet suddenly froze in place, Bayou had made her move.

The necromancer's skeletal spikes pierced through the joints of the black armored dwarf's arms, pinning him to the ground.

One must concede the armor of this black armored dwarf was remarkably resilient.

The necromancer's spikes merely sparked upon impact, failing to penetrate fully, thus striking the joints instead.

It goes without saying that the equipment of these dwarves was of superior craftsmanship within their tier.

Upon witnessing their leader captured, the other dwarven knights did not flee.

Instead, they rallied to rescue their comrade.

Yet they too were swiftly immobilized by by you's freezing magic, rendering them powerless.

It was akin to moths drawn to a flame, leading to a most peculiar conclusion to the battle.

The dwarves within Xiao Leian's castle also sustained some injuries for confronting the dwarven knights was tanamount to courting death.

However, as the bulk of their forces lay with the undead, the conflict was resolved with relative swiftness, resulting in minimal casualties.

Bayou intended to keep these dwarf alive, aiming to sway them to her cause and have them join Xiao Liu<unk>s castle as her subordinate troops.

"My lord, do you wish to recruit them?" inquired the sole commanding dwarf within Xiao Liu<unk>s castle, approaching Bayou, observing that Bayou had subdued them without bloodshed.

Even a fool could discern her intentions.

"Indeed, do you have any suggestions?" Bayou replied, curious to hear the perspective of the local dwarves, knowing they might possess greater insight.

My lord, these dwarves are all kin of the Firebeard clan, prideful beyond measure, unlike us commoners.

Even in death, they would never surrender.

It is inconceivable that clan members would act like ordinary folk.

They instigated the turmoil within the dwarven kingdom and have been brainwashed by their clan leaders, fervently following them.

Such dwarves will never capitulate.

Is that so? By mused, realizing the futility of further persuasion.

These dwarves were entirely under her frost magic's control.

Their fates resting solely within her grasp.

A glimmer flickered in by you's right eye, and in an instant, all the dwarven knights were impaled by icy spikes, granting her a substantial bounty of experience points.

Summon them all.

Bayou commanded her necromancer.

Yes, my queen.

As Bayou led the dwarven captive towards the castle, a thought struck her.

Since the nobility could not gather them, perhaps the common dwarves would be more amanable.

What is your name? In response, "My lord, I am Gray.

" Gray followed closely behind Bayou, uncertain of her intentions and calling him forth.

Gray upgraded to a leader only after enduring the beast tide upon arriving at Xiao Liu's castle.

His origins pose no issues, allowing for trust, albeit with reservations.

Given the rampant persecution of his fellow dwarves by the Firebeard clan, I am fervently eager to rescue them and establish a realm free from exploitation and oppression.

Bayou spoke, and Gray's expression brightened the prospect of aid from this esteemed individual.

However, Bayou abruptly shifted the conversation.

Unfortunately, I cannot find a suitable candidate to lead these suffering, wandering dwarves.

Not due to a lack of options, but from an inherent mistrust.

After all, one can never be certain that they one become the next Firebeard clan.

Superficial promises carry no weight, as human hearts are ever fickle.

Otherwise, the various clans would not have resorted to treason.

with a sigh by you displayed a visage of concern.

My poor friend inherently kind-hearted and naive is most susceptible to misplaced trust.

What if he were to be misled by other dwarves with ulterior motives? Speaking of Xiao Liu's innocence, Bayou barely contained smile.

Any rational person would find it difficult to believe Bayou.

But the situation is different with dwarves.

Bayou painted a grand vision for Gray who was elated at the prospect.

Yet when Bayou expressed concerns regarding loyalty, Gray yearned to counter that dwarves are steadfast and sincere, unlikely to betray their allies.

Yet thoughts of the chaotic dwarven kingdom and the impending threat of the Firebeard clan silenced his retorts.

In Gray's eyes, Xiao Yinshi was their protector, their benefactor.

While the clans viewed them as traitors for allying with an outsider, conveniently ignoring the exploitation and oppression faced by ordinary dwarves.

The very wars that rendered them homeless were instigated by the clans themselves.

Suddenly, Gray recalled a certain contract that could enforce loyalty should one rebel.

They would be met with dire consequences.

Such a contract would undoubtedly serve as proof of loyalty, would it not? Gray harbored a genuine desire to save his fellow dwarfs.

Otherwise, he would not have exerted himself so tirelessly within Xiao Liua's castle.

My lord, I have heard of a pact that guarantees absolute loyalty.

I am willing to enter into this contract with you, so please extend your hand to rescue our suffering kin.

Gray suddenly knelt before Bayou with earnestness, causing a subtle smile to appear at the corner of Bayou<unk>s mouth.

To win over the dwarves, it is essential to rely on them.

There is no need for such formalities, gray.

Saving our dwarven kin is my duty, and I only worry for my friend as susceptibility to persuasion.

Your sincere intent brings me great comfort.

If a contract must be made, let it be with my friend here," Bayou declared with righteousness, barely able to suppress a smile.

Inside the castle, Xiaoin observed as Gray and Bayou approached, unaware of the source of Bayou<unk>s joy.

Although Gray was unfamiliar with a master servant contract, Xiaoi had the system to assist.

The voluntary submission of beings to their lord would inevitably result in a mandatory contract.

Gray's submission to Xiao Yianua and Xiao Yianua's submission to Bayou effectively meant that Gray also submitted to Bayou.

However, Gray remained oblivious to this.

Mistakenly believing that Bayou was considering the welfare of her friends.

In a state of bewilderment, Xiao Yianu entered into a master servant contract with Gray, while Bayou generously bestowed upon Xiao Yianu's dwarven companions all the equipment previously confiscated from the dwarven cavalry.

Previously, they had been limited to dawning mere ordinary armor and wielding the most inferior weapons.

Now, they experienced a remarkable transformation.

Gray dawned the formidable black armor of the black armored dwarves, an ensemble befitting a commander, significantly enhancing their combat prowess.