Just then!
A human squad, with incredible speed, charged in from outside the battlefield. All the Gray Dwarf soldiers blocking their way were unable to form an effective obstruction.
Leading the charge...
was a figure clad in gray armor, followed closely by his daughter Yaral, and the young adults he had previously led out.
"Everyone, get behind me, no chaos!" The middle-aged clan leader wasn't sure what was happening, but he vaguely realized that the desperate situation seemed to have found a glimmer of hope.
At this moment...
the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief's beard twitched with rage, and he roughly cursed at the surrounding Gray Dwarf soldiers: "You idiots, you can't even stop a human."
"Oron, kill all those humans for me!"
A fully armored Gray Dwarf warrior, wearing a helmet, immediately stepped out from the side, leading a small squad of Gray Dwarf soldiers towards Lyle's direction.
Under the gaze of the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief...
the two sides quickly clashed on the chaotic battlefield. However, the imagined scene of the human in gray armor being sent flying by Oron did not occur.
Instead, the moment they made contact!
Oron was actually cut in half by the figure in gray armor with a single sword strike.
"How is that possible!!!"
The Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief saw this scene and froze in place, speaking in disbelief.
Oron was the strongest Gray Dwarf warrior in the entire legion, yet he couldn't even withstand a single blow from the opponent. How could there be such a powerful individual among humans?
The situation on the battlefield became even more chaotic!
Wherever the human squad led by the figure in gray armor passed, there were only the split bodies of Gray Dwarf soldiers and splattered flesh and blood.
Soon!
This human squad actually fought their way from the outermost perimeter to the inside, joining up with the other humans.
And at this moment, on the human side...
seeing the figure in gray armor emerge from the pile of Gray Dwarf corpses, the overwhelming stench of blood made the middle-aged clan leader instinctively take a step back in fear.
"Father!" Yaral panted, looking at the middle-aged clan leader with excitement.
"Yaral!" The middle-aged clan leader felt a sense of relief upon seeing his daughter. He wanted to go and hug Yaral right then, but he understood the current situation:
"Who is this powerful adult?"
The terrifying strength the other party had displayed earlier had already caught the attention of the human side. The middle-aged clan leader didn't know why the other party had appeared with his daughter.
But he also knew that the other party was here to help them!
"Father, we are saved." Yaral's voice was excited, and her bright silver eyes looked at Lyle beside her with fervent admiration.
Not only Yaral, but all the young people who had charged in with the human side were utterly thrilled.
Only by following behind Lyle...
did Yaral and the others truly feel the power of this human companion, who was roughly their age.
Rather than saying their team fought their way in from the outside, it was more accurate to say it was entirely due to Lyle's strength alone.
"He is..." Yaral's voice trailed off abruptly at this point.
She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know the name of this human powerhouse. After all, in the valley, powerhouses didn't need to tell their names to the weak.
"Now is not the time for such nonsense."
Lyle glanced at the two of them, raised the magic greatsword in his hand, turned around, and charged back in.
These dwarf soldiers were not just enemies, but also experience!
This time!
Without the burden of Yaral and the other humans, Lyle no longer suppressed his speed. The magic greatsword in his hand turned into afterimages. Wherever he passed, Gray Dwarf soldiers directly turned into a mist of blood.
The levels of these Gray Dwarf soldiers were roughly around seven or eight, perhaps a bit higher.
But for Lyle, it made no difference. It was basically one kill per strike!
"Ah!!!"
"Monster!"
"That gray armor is a demon."
"Stop him!"
"Use arrows!"
"..."
The Gray Dwarf soldiers let out wails and terrified screams.
"Mass Tranquilization!"
As the Gray Dwarf Commander-in-Chief, who commanded the entire legion, he activated his ability while controlling the soldiers to begin surrounding him.
"Father, we cannot let the adult be surrounded by the enemy alone." Yaral immediately noticed the change in the Gray Dwarf soldiers and quickly spoke.
"Everyone without weapons, retreat! The rest of you, follow me and assist that adult!" The middle-aged clan leader immediately roared.
The human side also began to move.
The originally desperate situation began to show a glimmer of hope with Lyle's appearance!
Everyone knew that if they didn't seize this opportunity, using the power of this mysterious powerhouse to completely defeat the Gray Dwarf legion...
they might not get such an opportunity again in the future.
As long as they could eliminate this dwarf legion, the human side would gain at least ten years of recuperation time.
No weapons in hand?
Then pick up the weapons from the dead Gray Dwarf soldiers.
The hope for their tribe's survival was right before their eyes. This was no longer a matter of fear or retreat!
Led by the middle-aged clan leader and Yaral, the human side began to charge into the Gray Dwarf soldiers, who were forming a torrent to surround Lyle.
A legion of over 5000 people didn't seem like much, but when spread out on a flat surface, the number was still quite astonishing.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Dense arrows flew from a distance, striking Lyle's gray armor with clanging sounds.
Tiny white marks appeared on the surface of the armor.
Lyle merely glanced at them and ignored them. These arrows, without magic enchantment, couldn't break his defense. Even if they did damage the gray armor, he could repair it using healing magic.
After all, it was a physical armament.
"I didn't expect to see a command-type profession here. This means the other party should be the true commander of this army."