Bab 258: Enemy invasion

"Go to hell! I will never surrender!" 

The Ironfist chieftain gripped his warhammer tightly and suddenly lunged, channeling his full lv7 Monarch level power into a strike aimed at Durin. 

Even if he died, he would take down this traitor!

Bang!

A bone shield materialized out of thin air, blocking the Ironfist chieftain's strike. The energy from the warhammer couldn't even scratch it.

Then, several bone spikes extended from the sides, instantly forcing the Ironfist chieftain back.

He looked up to see three undead floating beside Durin, each as powerful as himself!

"Kill him!" Sophie commanded coldly from not far away. There was no need to make such a stubborn individual submit.

The three liches immediately surrounded the Ironfist chieftain, while Durin pulled the reins to steer his mount away from the battle, leading the dwarves towards Ironforge's gates.