Upon hearing Alan's response, everyone was stunned. Aside from Flora, everyone thought that Alan was courting death.
Behind the defensive lines, some elves couldn't bear to watch, closing their eyes to avoid seeing Alan crushed by the dwarf army.
"Heh," the dwarf general slightly curled his lips. He didn't show extreme anger, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew more intense. Licking his lips, the general waved his arm and in a hoarse voice commanded, "Kill him!"
Hearing the general's order, the eager dwarf army let out a roaring battle cry.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"..."
The battle cries of the dwarf army shook the heavens.
Then, the dwarves charged towards Alan.
Alan stood still, a cold smile on his face. Facing the charging dwarf army, he showed no fear and didn't even adopt a battle stance, as if oblivious to the dwarves rushing towards him.
