The capital of the Dwarven Kingdom looked modern and organized but was currently in ruins. Half of the capital had already been razed to the ground from the rampage of the giant golems.
Right now King Auva and his two children were in the castle tower. They were watching a giant golem fight with an unknown black-robed person. His face was currently very gloomy looking at the situation of the Dwarf Kingdom's capital.
"Father, what are we going to do next?" Prince Torin asked worriedly. He couldn't bear to see the citizens of his kingdom being slaughtered like that. Some areas of the capital even look very pathetic.