Perhaps curious about who the true mastermind was, even the Sun God had lightened his actions.
The Dwarf King didn't care; if his life was truly at an end, his hatred would definitely not be directed at the divinities of Teraxil before him.
Fortunately, those two Gray Dwarves were already gone, dead without ever realizing that they had actually made contact with Gray Dwarf territory, only to be intercepted by a restless princess. She not only came looking for trouble herself but was even keener on seeing these useless Gray Dwarves wiped out.
"You speak so nicely~" A skinny figure appeared at the top of the furnace, "Yet I didn't see any reluctance when your people were sacrificing themselves to summon me, did I?"
"Greed is simply in the nature of the Golden Dwarves." The Dwarf King didn't care in the least, "It was you who deceived me, causing the pointless sacrifice of my people and the decline of divine power!"
