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Chapter 1933 I Have Nothing Left

Chapter 1933 I Have Nothing Left

"This is the last one."

Blaze let go of his hand, and a dwarf stone statue fell to the ground. The body that could bend steel with bare hands and had incredible resistance to impact was easily broken into several pieces after being petrified.

All seven sun chariots were seized, and the dwarves who fought fearlessly and delayed time to bring about the Dwarf King's destined death all died.

There was still a small number of dwarves standing on the edge, neither participating nor leaving, maintaining a neutral state.

They want to fight for the Dwarf Kingdom, and their stance is the same as that of the Dwarf King. Their goal is to make the Dwarf Kingdom a kingdom above all kingdoms.

As to whether they would deliberately provoke a war in order to sell their own weapons better, or deliberately provide weapons to the weaker party in order to prolong the war, the answer is yes.

As long as it can bring benefits to the Dwarf Kingdom, doing such a thing is just natural.

Blaze will not allow this to happen, so Blaze is an enemy and must be defeated, but using destined death to defeat Blaze is another matter, which touches the bottom line of the dwarves.

Descended from the mythical totem World Tree, they also abide by the principle of blood debt must be repaid with blood. Balder owes the entire dwarf clan an endless blood debt. It is meaningless to release Balder to achieve their goal of defeating Blaze, and it will not bring any positive changes to the dwarves' situation.

So they would not help the Dwarf King release Balder, as this would be using their own lives to help an evildoer who had tortured their ancestors for generations.

The Dwarf King made this choice because his selfishness outweighed rational thinking. He had to defeat Blaze and chose to gamble that Balder would make a promise for freedom and revenge and would not continue to destroy the dwarves because of his destined death.

But the success or failure of this kind of gambling is not decided by oneself, and the object is Balder, an individual with capricious moods and mentally inhumanity. It is meaningless to rely on luck to win.

But the Dwarf King has the best forging skills in the entire Dwarf Kingdom and is respected by all dwarves. They cannot refute the Dwarf King's decision and can only express silent opposition by doing nothing.

Blaze looked at the dwarves and knew that they would definitely continue to fight, but because the Dwarf King was now releasing the destined death, they did not want to provide any help, so they remained motionless.

They would not continue to fight until their destined death had come to an end. Such dwarves were actually worth recruiting, and they held high positions in the Dwarven Kingdom. Their qualifications to fight meant they had high forging skills.

Blaze put on the [Eye of Athena] and contacted Jasmine.

His shrunken appearance naturally caused another round of commotion, but fortunately, Jasmine was more sensible and knew the priorities of things, so after being distracted for a moment, she began to report on the progress of the strategy.

Most of the territory of the mobile kingdom of Svartalfaheim has been occupied by the Exterminators, and the core area of ​​the Central Furnace is also in their control, and more than 10,000 ordinary dwarves have been captured.

Fortunately, ordinary dwarves do not have much desire to resist. Over countless years, the dwarves have become extremely convinced of the system where forging skills determine one's status and without forging talent, one has no rights.

Except for a small number of dwarves with high forging skills who did not want to help release Balder, the rest had all died at the hands of Blaze and Marika. No one was spared. It was equivalent to that the power class of the current Dwarf Kingdom had been wiped out and could be taken over easily.

Furthermore, given that the Dwarf Kingdom's perfect magical arts originated from the technology of the Age of Gods, Jasmine could easily convince these ordinary dwarves with just a few words, making the conquest of the entire Dwarf Kingdom remarkably smooth. Jasmine couldn't help but complain about the Dwarf Kingdom's twisted system; superior forging skills did not equate to leadership ability. Managing the basic needs of ten people was already quite difficult, let alone managing an entire nation.

Therefore, the result of the evolution of the dwarves is that dwarves without forging skills have no dwarven rights. This is a simple and crude solution with many hidden dangers.

It is difficult for someone to be particularly difficult and have extremely high political fighting ability in this kind of environment... Simply put, they are not very smart, and there has never been a leader with a long-term vision.

Perhaps, but the dwarves, as an ancient nation, have a long history and traditions that are extremely difficult to change. In addition, the beneficiaries of the system are natural opponents.

[Maybe it’s a good thing that we’re taking over now.] Jasmine had a complicated expression. Countless historical records have proven that those who are cruel to their own people are still their own people.

Although this sounded like a quibble to justify their invasion, she sincerely felt that this time they were liberating the dwarves. At least in the future, ordinary dwarves could have enough food and drink and no longer had to do hard labor every day.

"Ok?"

Blaze looked down at his hands. His 11-year-old hands began to grow, and his body began to grow taller, slowly returning to the state of being a 17-year-old almost an adult.

After briefly recalling how flexible my body was as a child, I realized that this adult body was indeed a lot heavier.

It was also the first time for him to feel the rejuvenation of time. He did not understand the reason, but he had a feeling that the person who used time reversal on him could not pay the price to continue, causing the rejuvenation to disappear.

In other words, the Dwarf King is dead.

However, although Blaze has returned to his normal age, Marika still maintains her dragon-man form. This is probably because Marika was already dead when she was petrified, and then resurrected directly in the stone statue through the blood of the ancient dragon.

"Are you really going?" Marika grabbed the corner of Blaze's clothes, her voice a little timid.

The height difference between them was just like before. She could lie on Blaze's chest and hide behind him, so she didn't want Blaze to face his destined death and didn't want him to leave.

Blaze raised his hand and touched Marika's warm golden-red hair. This was probably the perfect future they had expected and imagined when they were children.

"We have the luxury of turning back time, rejuvenating ourselves, making amends, making new choices, and determining our own future. Why would we avoid the inevitable challenges?"

"I don't know what the future holds."

"But for me now, 17-year-old Blaze, I have everything I need."

"I also don't want my future self to regret and be incomplete because of my escape today."

(End of this chapter)

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