The Army of the duergar had collapsed without-fight.
The leader of the duergar was the first to run.
But just as he turned around, Roger's precise molten ray took his life.
It was a pity that it didn't give any specialties.
Even so.
In the face of the scattered Army of gray dwarves, Roger was still pretending to kill.
This was the only way.
Only then could he get rid of this group of annoying flies as soon as possible.
Roger knew.
Even if he didn't have the motivation to kill the inferno grey dwarves, he couldn't show it.
Otherwise, it would have been less intimidating.
On the contrary, it would only cause more trouble.
..
Half an hour later.
Not a single living grey dwarf could be seen on the northern Hill.
The members of the expedition team pursued and killed many demons.
However, more people still left through the tunnel.
Outside the gate of the ancestral temple.
Roger and tolesi were standing face to face.
