The Archon
The Battle of the Dwarves and Elves Begins

Currently in the mirror room of the elf race in their capital, Lorien. All the elves who were there including Slyvrin and his companions were made excited by the presence of the Dwarf troops who had entered their territory in the North bordering the human race. Troops from the dwarf race appeared from the forest in the northwest of Lorien which had a close distance to the Northern outpost of the elf race. With the help of the magic reflected by the mirror and the holy essence embedded in the mirror, the elf warrior in the North post positioned his cerming and himself on a tower facing the forest.

It is seen in the forest that the number brought by Mjorn and Ivar in the battle against the elves, has doubled compared to Ubba's forces who attacked the post 3 fortress of the western part of the human race. This is due to Folk's vigilance to anticipate the strength of the number of elf races that have been fairly crowded because they have a long life. In addition, it is also because of Folk's desire to create a new plot where his troops will be faced with an army that is balanced in terms of strength.

At first Folk could have attacked the two regions at the same time. However, if Folk did that, then the battle would feel bland with the indecision of his target for the attack of his race which is said to arrive - arrived. It has been proven in the invasion of the human race that resulted in the war ended quickly without any story that he can summarize into a future history for his grandchildren.

An adventurer travels or does something to find a story that can be passed down to their great-grandchildren and that habit Folk has heard since his previous life. Due to the policy Folk had made of the current aggressiveness of the dwarf race, making Slyvrin able to prepare the elven race for battle by taking advantage of the pause given by Folk. Slyvrin sent Hamdall and Lefti to the Northern outpost as a form of defense. The two escorts immediately received the order and now they were preparing in front of the portal of the capital Lorien by bringing hundreds of gallant elven soldiers to defend the post.

"You people! Let's go in!" Hamdall said and they started to enter the portal.

Hundreds of elven warriors entered the portal one by one and moved into the northern outpost of their territory. Hamdall, who was appointed as the first leader, chose to guard the post from outside the fort with hundreds of spear-armed soldiers and shield users. While Lefti as the second leader will handle troops using long-range weapons from inside the fortress as the human race did when facing the invasion of dwarf soldiers led by Ubba.

The two sides were currently carrying almost equal combat power. With an elven army of eight hundred soldiers and a dwarf army of seven hundred soldiers they were currently facing each other - in front of two escorts on each side of the race.

"Mjorni.... Lookie! They are so many!" Said Ivar smiling happily while covering her eyes from the scorching sun.

"Hoooo's.. It will definitely please Ivar" Mjorn said as he crossed his arms and smiled.

"Huhahahahaha... I can't wait to tear the elves' flesh.." Ivar began to play both of his daggers.

"Who will lead?" Ask Mjorn.

"Hey!!!!!!! I know yourself! Is this a base - stale?" Ivar's smile looked at Mjorn who was smiling wide at him.

"Basic hahahaha *****short.." Ejek Mjorn smiled.

"I'm the one leading!" Shouted the two of them simultaneously and immediately shot towards the post.

With the two generals opening the battle first, the seven hundred-man Dwarf army immediately ran along with a cheering that shook the land. The plains rumbled over their heavy footing.

Unlike the soldiers belonging to Ubba who have soldiers like soldiers from other races who still use weapons such as swords one arm. Both Ivar and Mjorn's subordinate soldiers are referred to as heavy equipment infantry troops because the weapons belonging to the two forces are the second heaviest weapon after the orc race. That is because, the material used to make weapons, shields, armor and other equipment is really made of pure iron and metal with a different thickness than other infantry troops.

The average weapons they used were a hammer, a large axe, a firearm and a two-handed sword. For shield users, they use a hammer with a large enough head and a short handle. In viking costumes with horn symbols on their helmets, soldiers from Mjorn and Ivar shouted like barbarians.

"Mr Hamdall! They're advancing!" Said the elf soldier who spoke to Hamdall.

Hamdall who stood gallantly in front of the elven troops continued to stare at the Dwarven race troops who were charging towards him.

"Giphey.." Call her.

"Yes I understand!" Lefti Saut.

"Prepare!" Lefti began to move the firing squad.

Elf races that have the greatest force power compared to other races, prioritize attacks from their mages. Several mages from the elf race, seen being cast spells simultaneously and forming a large red magic circle. In front of the mage elves, elves using bows had also prepared their arrows facing upwards.

The Dwarf army that had started to enter the range of the elf race's attack triggered Lefti to unleash an attack from his army. A very large fireball was thrown up with a full control of several mages that made it and it was predicted that the ball would fall right towards the middle of the invading dwarf troops.

Ivar, who was looking up and feeling the stinging heat, did not look surprised in the slightest by the arrival of a large attack that would come to him. Ivar immediately took the initiative of the movement after calculating the fall of the attack by stretching both his arms left and right. The entire army understood the intent of the Ivar gesture and they immediately split to the left and right intending to let the attack fall in the middle.

Although the two escorts were thirsty for full leadership but they understood each other and were not selfish, Mjorn led his troops to the left, while Ivar led them to the right.

"Hm! I knew you'd do that. Archers!" Lefti's Order.

A second wave of attacks from the elf army's long-range forces was launched. This time the rain of arrows had been thrown by the firing squad. The rain-like arrow soared through the fortress and led to a fireball that was still high above. The speed of the arrow towards the fireball was not a mistake, but rather a combination attack that had been formed by the elf's long-range forces.

The arrows that had been inserted with the typical force magic belonging to the elf race made the arrows unburned by the huge fire. All the arrows passed through the fireball and became an arrow wrapped in fire with a high level of force and swooped towards the dispersing army of dwarves.

"Waaaaarr!!!!!" Mjorn's shout echoed throughout the entire army of split dwarves.

The Dwarf army instantly came to a halt from its speed and those with shields immediately made a shield wall like a wave. They piled on top of each other and positioned the dwarf holding the shield on the outside, in addition to the users of their shields jostling each other - the urge to lift the user's shield until a wall of shield is curved backward to protect a whole army.

The arrows that had been engulfed in extremely hot flames started to descend upon them. The Dwarven troops who had taken refuge among their companions who were using shields began to hear the impact of the arrow. A while later they held on, the rain of arrows came to a halt with zero casualties on the side of the dwarves. Some of the shields belonging to the dwarf tankers still left an arrow that stuck and lit fire in their shields. The soldiers began to tear down the wave formation and eliminate the arrows that stuck on their shields by crushing them with a mace.

The two troops again ran towards the North post belonging to the elf region with a large fireball state had started to descend towards them. Ivar by his calculations felt that the distance between the two forces was enough to avoid the fireball. However, when the fireball began to be directed by the elven mages and hit the ground with a very hot temperature, the, the fire immediately spread in all directions widely and caused the dwarf troops on the outside to be burned by the fire.

"Armrgggghhhh!!!" They screamed as a result of the fire.

"Yahoooo!!!!!" Cheers the elven troops raised their weapons upwards when they saw the burning Dwarf army.

Ivar and Mjorn are visibly annoyed by the attacks of the elven race who are able to burn some of their soldiers.

"Box*t!!!!" Upset Ivar who was silent with a furious look after seeing some of his soldiers burned.

"Ivar!" Shouted Mjorn arrived - arrived.

Ivar turned towards Mjorn and saw him pointing up, Ivar who at that moment immediately set his eyes towards where Mjorn's index finger was pointing, was so surprised to see the fireballs that burned the dwarf soldiers began to be tossed back.

"Jjorn!!!!!" Shouted Ivar and continued his march.

Mjorn who saw Ivar continue the raid also invited his troops to continue the invasion. This time they did not separate from each other, the two armies ran into a line and left behind those who had fallen. Ivar, Mjorn and their respective troops accelerated their footsteps to avoid the fireball attack.

On the opposite side, Hamdall was still standing waiting for them to arrive. The rumble drew closer to the infantry of the elven army headed by Hamdall. In his raid, Mjorn looked ahead where Hamdall was standing waiting with the pride mace in his grasp. The rest of Mjorn turned to stare at the fireballs that were already in the air ready to hit them once again.

"Ivar!!!!!!" Shouted Mjorn with a worried look on his face.

"Fly and stop that twill fireball*t!" Proposed Mjorn with a shout.

"How is it?!" Tanya Ivar went up.

"Use your head! If the fireball can air for a while in the air, it means someone is controlling it! And the one controlling it must be inside that wall!" Mjorn said.

"Hahahahaha Are you sure?!" Ivar smiled hearing Mjorn's assumption.

"Yes.. I'm sure!" Mjorn answered with a face full of confidence.

Ivar, who had never seen Mjorn so seriously, stopped asking and agreed.

"If I die, I'll haunt you, you bastard*t!" Ivar's smile turned towards the front.

"I'm sure you won't die that easily to twat*t!" Praise Mjorn.

They smile at each other and are confident in each other.

"Hurry now!" Mjorn said as he picked up the mace on his back.

Mjorn immediately held the two handles of his rock parallel directly above his chest. Ivar, who understood Mjorn's intentions, immediately jumped onto the hilt, and when his foot rested on the hilt, Mjorn immediately pushed him up, which made Ivar fly away towards the fort. His action invited the attention of the elven soldiers who were in front of the fortress.

Hamdall, who was at the bottom, saw Ivar turning his head to follow Ivar's flight. Ivar eventually made it through the fort and shocked Lefti and his army.

"Hahahahahah there you are apparently.." Ivar's smile saw a group of mages controlling the fireball.

Ivar immediately accelerated down his body by curling his body with two daggers ready to stab as he descended. With the unpreparedness of the mages who were controlling the fireball and Lefti who also failed in reacting quickly made Ivar managed to kill several elf mages and thwart the fireball attack.

Losing control of the mages who had been killed by Ivar, the fireball fell right over the elven infantry. Seeing the fireballs that were about to fall towards them, made the elven army panic. Hamdall as the leader of the infantry did not stay silent to see the failed fireball fall, he airs his demicles and jumps towards the fireball.

Hamdall took his gun and immediately struck the fireball to the side with his strength. The fireball was successfully removed by Hamdall with the force of his force and seen the fireball fell burning grass that was beside the fort. Hamdall, who managed to thwart the suicide attack, immediately came back down. However, when he had just come down and set foot on the ground, Hamdall was immediately given a surprise where Mjorn shot forward at full speed and immediately landed the first attack on Hamdall.

Hamdall quickly reacted by fending off Mjorn's mace with his mace. The clash between the mace of the two escorts made the air around blow loudly. At this time slowly Mjorn's demicles were also on the air which made the forces of different demicles rub against each other outside the fortress.

The boisterous sound from outside the fortress also invited the attention of the elf shooting troops who were inside. Lefti who is currently being bothered by Ivar was also distracted with a boisterous voice outside.

"What's out there?! And why did any other demicles appear besides Hamdall's?! Is he not a companion?!" Ask Lefti inwardly and turn to Ivar who is currently near him.

"Haha.. That bastard Mjorn can't wait to hit!, then I won't lose!" Ivar laughed.

Ivar airs his demicles in the middle of an elven outpost that leaves the entire army shocked.

"There's a companion here!" Shouted one of the elven warriors as well as making the other soldiers start to look backwards slowly.

"Damn! turns out he's a companion too!" Lefti said in his heart.

Ivar who was currently smiling strangely felt the force power that was flowing into his body thanks to the active demicles of his, his, made to prepare with Lefti attacks that use wind force that can cut iron even once.

"Heeeeee... How dare you interrupt my fetish when you feel Mr. Folk's warm force, I kill you!" Ivar immediately shot towards Lefti.

Lefti quickly made a barricade out of the raised pile of dirt and kept Ivar blocked and jumped back.

"Hey! Come on let me feel your tender flesh!" ivar said as he licked his dagger.

"Silence you're crazy!" Lefti also airs his demicles.

"Hihihihi. hahahahha it turns out that you are also a companion..." Ivar was shocked as well as looking at Lefti mischievously.

"Shut up! and stop staring at me like that!" Lefti said he felt uncomfortable.

"Hahahahahhahaha" Ivar laughed so hard that his body bent back.

Lefti is increasingly uncomfortable with Ivar and attacks him with a ground that he conjures to resemble a clenched hand, but Ivar manages to evade him.

"Ups... Don't be so rude like that.. I changed my intention to tear you apart, but in exchange I will take you to the headquarters and make you my slave with that pretty face of yours.." Ivar said with his tongue out.

Lefti who heard it goosebumps instantly, not out of fear of his strength, but because of his depravity. On the other hand, Hamdall is currently being preoccupied by Mjorn who managed to give a fierce fight.

"Hoooo can be you too...." Praise Mjorn for complaining.

"It's not much!" Said Hamdall pushing his tone and keeping Mjorn away from him.

As they were facing each other in the distance of a few meters made by Hamdall's push, the two armies in the fort passed each other through their two generals and eventually began fighting outside the fort. On the other hand, Ivar was fighting against the entire ranged army as well as Lefti within the fort.

"Fwww...." Siul Folk who was watching the start of the battle from the lips of the forest northwestern Lorien.

"Are you going to fight?" Ask Ubba when he is with her.

"No! That'll ruin the plot later.." Folk replied pleased.

Ubba just looked at himself in silence.

"But not if the woman advances in battle.." Folk continued when looking deep into the forest to his right, he saw Slyvrin and his remaining companion also watching the battle.