Lord Of The Whole People: My Subjects All Have God-Level Talent

"How, do you regret it now? But it's too late to regret it now! Don't you think this thin layer of cover can withstand my fine gold spear?!"

With a loud roar, Sorin retracted the fine gold spear suddenly, and stabbed out at an even faster speed. Except for this young man, he was a little confused about the meaning of the other two people in front of him.

Especially the short man in black robe, from whom Sorin even felt heart palpitations!

Hurry up!

It seemed that as long as he defeated this young human being, he would be able to win. As for the water shield on his body, Sorin didn't take it seriously at all.

This level of defense may be very strong for other dwarves, but he is the true king of the mountain dwarves!

The hammer of the storm can also be released with a spear!

boom!

A phantom image of a hammer suddenly appeared on the tip of the fine gold spear, and the fierce aura instantly blew away Knox's first layer of water shield. His expression changed and he wanted to continue releasing the shield to protect Han Wei, but He was stopped by the latter with a smile.

clang!

Just when Sorin's eyes showed confidence, he thought that the spear was about to pierce through these annoying water shields, a battle ax flashed with thunder, and suddenly blocked the advance of his adamantine spear.

However, this is not a big deal, the fine iron spear, which was built by Sorin himself and is the strongest weapon in the capital of the Dark Iron Dwarves, has three cracks appearing under this blow!

what's going on? !

Thorin was torn apart by the impact of the weapons, and he couldn't help but took a few steps back, looking at the man in black with the tomahawk in his hand with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"You, who are you?!"

Sorin pointed at the man in black robe, but he didn't realize that there was even a tremor in his words!

"who I am?"

Hearn sneered, and used the blade of the storm battle ax to lift off the black robe on his body, revealing the clothes on his body, and Thorin couldn't fix it all at once!

"Brichgarman?! The Silmaril Crown of Arken! And this, this ax... this is the Storm Axe?!"

The shock in Thorin's eyes couldn't be further increased. For a moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe it. The treasures on the man in front of him were all real artifacts of the dwarves!

As long as one of these artifacts is obtained, one can become the real emperor of the dwarves, let alone all three of them? !

This person...could it be...

"Yes, there is no doubt, a descendant of Moradin, I am a descendant of the dwarf god Alfred, and the sole heir of the blood of God - Hearn!"

Boom!

Speaking of this, Hearn slammed the handle of the battle ax in his hand on the ground, and lightning burst out all over his body, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a real god.

The sound of the handle of the ax was like thunder, and it suddenly hit Thorin's heart. He widened his eyes and retreated several steps in disbelief, not even noticing that the fine gold spear in his hand was out of his hand!

"You, you...A descendant of Alfred? You, you are a descendant of Asgard?"

Thorin moved his Adam's apple with difficulty, but Hearn's answer came as a matter of course.

"Otherwise? When you see the true god, don't kneel down!"

The sound was like a bell, which brought infinite pressure to Sorin, but this white-bearded, seemingly decadent king of the dwarves gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure!

"God! As the joint king of the mountain dwarves and the black iron dwarves, the courage and glory in my blood do not allow me to kneel to others!"

"If you want me to kneel down, you can either become my king or kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the storm battle ax came to Thorin's neck with thunder and strong wind. The proud king of dwarves closed his eyes and chose to die generously.

However, the next second, he opened his eyes again in doubt, looking at the ax blade that hadn't been chopped off for a long time, and didn't understand why Hearn in front of him didn't choose to strike.

But what he didn't know was that Hearne naturally wanted to chop Thorin with an axe, but his lord Han Wei wouldn't let him do it!

"Very well, your unyielding moved me, or... my lord, now let me spare your life and listen to what my lord has to say!"

After Hearn finished speaking, he slammed his mouth in displeasure and stood aside. He was not happy all the way today. Few of these black iron dwarves had the backbone to fight him.

lord?

Thorin's eyes were full of doubts. He didn't understand why a descendant of a great dwarf god like Hearn would choose to submit to others?

And is it a human being who looks weak?

"Thorin, Lord of Blackrock Depths, King of the Dark Iron Dwarves, right?"

Probably because of Hearne's relationship, Sorin's hostility towards Han Wei has been greatly reduced. He looked at the person in front of him with a vacillating expression, and then replied with a sigh.

"Yes, mystic lord, I am the king here, you brought the god of my family to find me, you must not have come to reminisce about the old days, right?"

Han Wei smiled slightly, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yes, I'm not here to declare war with you, but to negotiate terms with you! By the way, just call me Han Wei."

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