"But that's not the main point here. The dwarves are in chaos, and even the Black Iron Fortress has fallen. The Deceivers bear a responsibility that cannot be escaped!
This time, I've come to ask for your help in seeking revenge against the Deceivers," Thotmudo said earnestly.
Over the thousands of years of his captivity, most of his friends had already died, and the dwarves had no close relations with other races. Although he was an epic-level being, facing the Deceivers, a power on par with kingdom-level forces, he alone would only be a reckless brute, incapable of dealing with these schemers.
— Even finding them was a challenge, how could he seek revenge?
The only individual he was acquainted with and trusted, and who had the required strength, was Ji Chen, the person who had saved him.
Looking into Thotmudo's hopeful eyes, Ji Chen slowly spoke, "Why should I help you?"
