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No wonder the Dwarf Elders are so excited.

Because they too just tasted the feeling their king, Brute Hammer the Second, experienced.

In fact, from an emotional perspective, they felt even more delighted than their king, Brute Hammer the Second, because at least he was able to engage with Duke Grobas during the previous battle.

But the Dwarf Elders initially faced the dragon leader Aisores, who was casting lightning across the sky the entire time, never landing; the elders could only watch as their priests fought with Divine Art.

Later, three more Giant Dragons came, but they still hovered above, ceaselessly attacking with breath and Magic.

This had long stoked the Dwarf Elders’ frustration.

And now it was released; to use a crude metaphor, the relief was akin to - ’a sailor finally meeting his girlfriend on shore after a month at sea...’

....

In the sky.

After witnessing this scene, both the Aisores Dragon Group and Legendary Mage Gaoxi slowed their attack pace.

"It’s the Super Gravity Spell," Gaoxi quietly said to Aisores beside him.

He pondered briefly and recalled the recent Magic energy fluctuations.

Despite the chaotic battlefield, with various spells being cast, he couldn’t miss the seven-ring Earth Magic fluctuations coming from Raine.

Of course, he also felt a bit puzzled.

Because he sensed that aside from the Super Gravity Spell, the opponent seemed to cast some other Magic? But the scene was so chaotic that he couldn’t perceive exactly what it was.

But the Super Gravity Spell fully explained why the Green Dragon Kraal fell, so Gaoxi naturally wouldn’t worry too much about the details.

"If this human is not dealt with, there would be no point in continuing the fight," Aisores’ chest trembled, and his dragon head shook slightly, speaking with a grim expression.

On the ground lay the corpse of his offspring, the Blue Dragon Orosantor, and now there was another fresh dragon corpse.

This left Aisores, as the leader of the dragon group, with mixed emotions.

Suddenly, at this moment, the communication scales on his chest vibrated slightly, and soon a message in Dragon Language came:

"(Dragon Language) Leader, just confirmed, Kala Zox and Irexus have both gone missing, likely killed by dwarves."

"(Dragon Language) What! Damned dwarves!!"

Aisores’ fine blue scales suddenly surged, arcs of electricity flickering around him, giving off an aura of wild fury.

Adding the two recent losses, the dragon group had lost four Giant Dragons in total.

If counting the overall losses since war broke out with the dwarves, it had reached eight Giant Dragons.

Originally numbering in the double digits, counting seventeen adult Giant Dragons, now with Aisores included, only nine remained, dropping it down to single digits.

This left Aisores feeling angry while lacking the drive to continue battling the dwarves.

"Aisores, leave this young man to me, I will handle him." Gaoxi next to Aisores naturally perceived Aisores’ inner conflict and struggle.

For him, whether it be dwarves or the dragon group, the more dead the better naturally.

Therefore, he sought to persuade Aisores to continue fighting.

He continued, "With such significant losses in the dragon group, failing to completely dominate the Mountain Dwarf Kingdom and securing their resources, the dragon group might not recover for several years."

"Aisores, you and your dragon group can feign retreat; then, the dwarves would likely return to the Iron Hills to recuperate. Meanwhile, I will take care of the young man during their withdrawal."

"Can you do it?" Aisores couldn’t help but glance at Gaoxi.

He understood the reasoning in Gaoxi’s words.

But the question was, under the noses of Brute Hammer the Second, along with the Dwarf Elders and Priests, achieving this seemed unlikely for the Legendary Mage Gaoxi.

"Yes, I have a Duelist Bracelet, which can draw him into a separate space for a one-on-one duel." Gaoxi extended his right hand, motioning toward the faintly glowing blue sapphire bracelet on his wrist, speaking confidently.

"Alright, if that’s the case!"

"Then I await your good news!"

"Casermor, Isrug, let’s go!"

Aisores spread his massive blue dragon wings, and with a turn, quickly departed with the other two dragons.

While Gaoxi swiftly hid, appearing as if he teleported away.

Their exchange was exceptionally quick.

From Raine’s perspective, along with the Dwarf higher-ups below, they observed a brief pause in the attacks and then saw the opponents swiftly fly away.

"We’ve won! We won!"

After a brief shock, the elite dwarves erupted in cheers.

They had definitively thwarted the dragon leader Aisores and the mysterious Legendary Mage’s assault, leaving behind an unknown human Legendary and two dragon corpses.

It could scarcely be called anything but a grand victory!

Unlike the elite Dwarf Legion, headed by Elder Balin, the High-tier Priests finally exhaled in relief, wiping the beads of sweat from their foreheads.

They had poured their efforts into prayers, bolstered protective shields, staying intensely focused while expending significant amounts of Spiritual Power.

"Treat the wounded! Clean the battlefield!"

With Brute Hammer the Second’s rugged voice echoing out, soon the Dwarf high-ranking officers began to spring into action.

Brute Hammer the Second now wore a smile, stepping toward Raine.