765. Power

Baduo led the team along the shadow of the ridge, creeping toward the bottom of the ravine.

Roars crashed back and forth between the mountain walls, impossible to tell whether they came from ahead or overhead, and the tremors of battle shook the loose stones underfoot until they hopped lightly.

There were more than ten people in the squad. Aside from Baduo, who was Lord Rank, there were two Hall Level members in the team, while the rest were all Diamond Rank.

If Linden were here and pulled up their Panels, he would even be able to see that most of them had the title [Dragon Slayer (Immune to Dragon Might)].

As the dwarves suffered constant harassment from giant dragons, they had gradually figured out some ways to deal with them.

One of those was that in field battles against giant dragons, numbers did not mean much.

A giant dragon's hard Dragon Scales allowed it to ignore the vast majority of attacks that were not powerful enough. When defending a city, low-ranking soldiers could still operate ballistae and other equipment to play a role.

But in field combat, they really could only serve as meat shields to spread out damage, and Baduo naturally would never do such a thing.

"Captain, look!" After they climbed over a low rise, one team member reached out and pointed toward another hilltop.

On the mountainside over there was a High-Horn Goat pasture. At this moment, most of the pasture's stone wall had collapsed, and the wooden fence had been burned into charcoal.

Some charred High-Horn Goats lay scattered all over the ground, while the other High-Horn Goats that should have been in the pasture were all nowhere to be seen. Clearly, they had been frightened off by the giant dragon to some unknown place.