The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse

Wu Heng stood at the door, the just-risen sunlight casting a slender shadow.

His gaze swept over the heavily guarded military camp ahead.

The dwarf wiped the sweat from his forehead, his Adam's apple moving as he spoke cautiously, "Sir, we are doing our utmost to coordinate this matter; we absolutely don't want to delay your use of the Heart of Molten Fire."

Lowering his voice, he continued, "Lord Leander has already sent an urgent message, requesting the leader to personally handle this matter."

"When can your leader respond?" Wu Heng withdrew his gaze and continued asking.

The dwarf anxiously rubbed his fingers, "The fastest... it would still take ten days."

"Ten days again?" Wu Heng's lips curled into a cold smile, mocking, "First it's ten days to seal off the mountain, now it takes another ten days to send a message. It seems you've planned this out, to scheme against me!"

While speaking, there were also some changes within the military camp.

At the entrance, additional personnel were deployed, and on the walls, dwarves could be seen holding strong crossbows and arrows faintly.

The dwarf glanced in the direction of the camp, then stepped forward a few more steps, "Sir! Our Bruno lineage has always been trustworthy, we promised you fifteen days of usage, and absolutely won't renege..."

"And then?"

The dwarf swallowed, "The Great Commander Flari is 'Dwarin's' leader's direct line, even if there are any thoughts, it absolutely has nothing to do with us.

Speaking face-to-face, it can be confirmed that the dwarf in front was not lying.

Or rather, in his thinking, both parties weren't colluding together.

Among the dwarf race, there are only two heroes, the association's ruler is Bruno, who promised Wu Heng, the Hunter Leader, use of the Heart of Molten Fire.

The other one, Wu Heng hadn't paid much attention to, now it seems the mentioned Dwarin.

"Take me to see him." Wu Heng said coldly.

"No, please!" The dwarf quickly followed behind, advising, "Flari not only has formidable strength but also holds high prestige in the army; if you go charging in..."

Before finishing his words, Wu Heng was already striding towards the military camp.

The dwarf soldiers guarding the door immediately crossed their battle axes, shouting sternly, "Sealing off the mountain, retreat immediately."

But just as they shouted, the guards' gazes scattered, falling like mown wheat, weapons and armor clashing with the ground, echoing a crisp clattering noise.

Inside the camp, alarm bells sounded loud and clear, the sound of iron boots stepping on the ground echoed like thunder.

In a blink, hundreds of fully armed dwarf soldiers lined up, their weapons gleaming coldly pointed at the entrance.

The dwarf who had just followed him, wearing a copper whistle around his neck, widened his eyes at the scene ahead.

It really escalated, and the strength was indeed very strong.

Thinking quickly, he turned and ran to the back, hoping to summon others quickly to prevent the situation from worsening.

"He's here!" The reminder from the Lady reached his ears.

The military array parted like a tide, a dwarf with a steel-like beard and heavy armor walked out, half a step followed by two deputies, the medals on his chest exceptionally bright.

"Such nerve!" The big-bearded dwarf's voice boomed like a bell, "Trespassing Deep Furnace Castle's camp, you're the first!"

Wu Heng assessed him from head to toe, "You're the one who sealed off the mountain?"

Flari stroked his thick beard, also withdrawing his gaze from Wu Heng's body, "Sealing off the mountain is the tribe's rule. Let's do this, I'll refund you two thousand five hundred gold coins, and after the seal is lifted, you can continue using it."

Wu Heng suddenly laughed, "Trying to buy a top-level Special Item with two thousand five hundred gold? If I take the money, and Gold and Silver Island holds you accountable, you'll still have a defense, right?"

Flari's face darkened, "Either take the money and leave, or..."

He pointed at the fallen guards, "Add another charge of attacking the camp!"

"Gold and Silver Island and Leader Bruno directly agreed upon this, who are you, just a mere Commander, daring to break the promise?" Wu Heng's tone grew more impatient.

"Ha~! What I do is within the rules, you say it's breaking the promise, it's just breaking the promise?" Flari lightly caressed his beard, his tone full of confidence.

Even if the matter gets back, as long as it can be muddled through, the problem won't be too large.

By that time, with the Special Item in my hands, the other party wouldn't even know what to pursue, and with time, it'd just be forgotten.

Wu Heng sighed, "I also give you one or two choices. First, lift the mountain seal, and we'll settle it like this; second, I kill you, take two thousand five hundred gold, and compensate your dwarves."

From a timing perspective, now isn't the best moment to clash with dwarves.

After all, Gold and Silver Island hasn't completely stabilized, and incidents like these might push the dwarves to the Holy Court's side.

But the incident happened, and it can't be left unresolved.

Especially since being pushed into submission like this.

"A mere lackey?" Flari snorted coldly, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Let's see how you..."

Whoosh~!

Before he finished speaking, Flari's pupils shrank suddenly, the figure before him blurred, as if merging into the air.

Alarmed, his instincts from close combat made him swiftly swing the battle axe, making a fierce cut forward!

"Die!"

However, before the axe blade fell, Wu Heng had already ghostly approached, his right knee like a cannon shot towards his chest and abdomen.

Bang~!,

The sound of hammering on iron exploded, Flari just felt a tremendous force penetrating through heavy armor, his internal organs seemed displaced from the shock.

A sturdy and powerful body like a cut string kite was knocked flying, crashing into several soldiers behind, kicking up a dust cloud.

"How... is this possible?" Flari's heart was terrified, a mere runner for Gold and Silver Island's leader.

To have such enormous strength?

Meanwhile, chaos erupted in the camp, soldiers roared in fury charging forward, but before getting close, they fell like mown wheat in swathes, their eyes turned white, fainted on the ground.