In Hilude's cries, the coalition army was nearing despair.

Before the battle began, the coalition greatly underestimated the formidable strength of the Divine Chosen Level.

Its powerful physique, heavy armor, and steely defenses rendered the close combat attacks of ordinary soldiers almost ineffective.

Several squadrons encircled it, only to have their morale crushed, suffering heavy losses.

The key issue now is that the monster has activated the Blood Fury skill, a powerful ability of the Divine Chosen. Every soldier who attacks it in melee gets instantly killed by its counterattack.

This means that even if the coalition sacrifices lives, it is ineffective against the formidable Divine Chosen Level unit.

No one expected that just one Demon's Chosen One could cause such trouble for the large coalition army of dwarves and humans! Its terrifying combat power seems almost insurmountable.

More terrifying is that if it successfully cuts down 999 heads, it will gain a second life after this battle.

Right now, to stop it without using an encirclement seems like an impossible paradox.

At this moment, the atmosphere of despair had already hung over the coalition army.

The coalition is not strong enough. If the coalition had a Chosen One, the Chosen One could block this demon and buy time for their side.

If there is no Chosen One, having a large enough army would do. With an army of over ten thousand, even if the demon cut down 1998 heads, they could still bury its two lives with human sacrifice.

But now the coalition has nothing! The coalition's strongest is merely at a champion level, and the force numbers barely two thousand men, allowing Skaven Blood Fury to wreak havoc, possibly right enough to achieve its bloody demon-sealing feat, an army unto itself.

So the atmosphere of despair loomed over everyone's mind, what could stop this fearsome demon?!

But it is at this moment when everyone feels deep despair that the stage is set for heroes to emerge. With courage, fearlessness, valor, and justice, a person can distinguish themselves from the ordinary and be called a hero.

The dwarf commander-in-chief Mudalin raised his war axe with his right arm, roaring loudly as he left the formation, charging towards the Demon's Chosen One.

"Damn monster, do you think your brutality can scare honorable dwarves? No! Dwarves will never surrender! Even in the face of a stronger enemy, we can fight to the end!"

With his roar, two Shield-Bearers carried their shields on their shoulders, charging directly at the monster with a stance of heroic fearlessness.

Mudalin's war axe gleamed coldly in the sun, the two Shield-Bearers trotting their stout short legs, leaving a trail of dust on the battlefield.

As they approached the demon, Mudalin shouted, swinging his war axe fiercely at the demon's leg. Sparks flew, the metal clashing against the demon's scale-covered thigh produced a deafening sound, leaving a huge bloody gash on the demon's leg.

The Demon's Chosen One Skaven Blood Fury let out an earthshaking roar, lifting its foot to stomp the dwarves daring to challenge it with its gigantic sole.

These dwarves, compared to its massive stature, were merely an Ironfoot Army.

The Dwarf Shieldbearers displayed an agility not in line with their iron-plug-like bodies, racing nimbly with their short legs, narrowly dodging Skaven's house-sized giant foot with Mudalin.

Their special rule [Chief, Look Out!] allowed them to observe every attack by the monster 360 degrees.

While they dodged flexibly, the dwarven Resentful Giant Crossbow Carriage and Thunder Gunners fired with full force, the giant crossbows alone turning the monster into a pin-cushion!

Su Li, even from afar, couldn't discern how many giant crossbows were lodged in the monster's body, some giant crossbows even pierced through its broad chest.

These were just the arrows fired by the crossbow carriage, hundreds of dwarven Thunder Gunners shot continuously, the gunpowder smoke shrouded the entire mountain, countless bullets and pellets riddling the monster's body with wounds.

The gruesome injuries and relentless bleeding finally enraged the monster, it no longer had any interest in playing cat and mouse with Mudalin.

A terrible blood glow suddenly flared on its massive foot.

[Blood Fury·War Step!]

As the monster stomped its foot down fiercely, a blood-red shockwave instantly swept across the battlefield. From the center of its stomped battlefield, an area within a hundred meters around fractured, and countless fierce flames, blood, and magma spewed from the fissures.

This massive shockwave struck Mudalin and his Shield-Bearers with great force, the Shield-Bearers clutched bleeding fingers to bite down and steady the shields on their shoulders.

Facing the direct impact, Mudalin was dizzy, the debris-stirring shockwave preventing him from opening his eyes.

Under this strike, the dwarves were controlled for over two seconds, crucially, the lava-spewing battlefield made it extremely difficult for the Dwarf Shieldbearers to move.

Skaven Blood Fury seized this opportunity decisively. Despite being a distance from Mudalin, it immediately hurled its chain axe, the massive axe blade striking Mudalin instantaneously.

Its giant war axe was taller than a small mountain, this strike was as if a massive hill came crashing down!

The perfect-level Rune Armor on Mudalin couldn't withstand it either, he instantly lost an arm, and the massive shield beneath him was smashed to pieces.

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