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Mazeroth's death brought about a huge change in Kaisadum.

The envoy is dead, and the truth is revealed to the public.

The old class system based on the theory of gods is bound to be impacted, and new rules in the kingdom of dwarves will also sprout silently.

The demise of the old order will inevitably lead to the establishment of a new order.

The angry Black Iron and Bronze Level 1 people began to unite, while the Silver Level 1 dwarves either stood in line immediately, or waited and watched to protect themselves.

In this transformation, the gold class, which represents the old order, controls and exclusively enjoys magic energy technology, and relies on the previous set of god theory to dominate, is the main target of the impact.

Even if this class controls the mana technology, it cannot stop and reverse this wave of revolution.

In the end, some of the Golden Citizens, who had the smallest number in Kaisadum, adhered to the principle of joining if they couldn't win, and joined the team of change.

Those who tried to resist, some chose to surrender, and the other part desperately wanted to keep their vested interests, and the end was not very good.

Kessadum fell into brief chaos and disputes continued.

In the hall of God.

"Mr. Dorn, outside, the outside is already in chaos. The black iron people and the bronze people joined forces to attack the gold people, they, they..." Steel Hammer panicked about what happened outside.

The young dwarf was very disturbed.

Originally, he only wanted to get rid of Mazeroth, and he just wanted to tell Kaisadum the truth of the matter, so that the dwarves would not be fooled, deceived and oppressed.

But he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Dawn patiently waited for Steel Hammer to finish his speech. Although his expression was a little dignified, it didn't change much, as if he knew that everything would happen now.

Then he did not appease Steel Hammer's uneasiness, but asked the other party a question: "Steel Hammer, do you like the system created by Mazeroth, from black iron to gold, which divides you into high and low for life?"

"How could he like it. These are all part of Mazeroth's lies, for the convenience of his own enjoyment." Steel Hammer shook his head.

"In other words, you also want to overthrow the old system in your heart, right?" Dorn continued to ask.

Steel Hammer didn't speak, but nodded solemnly.

Donn thought for a while before speaking:

"So you want change, you want revolution, right? But revolution is never a dinner party. The dwarves of the first order of gold are vested interests in the old order established by Mazeroth. You want to break this old order , it will inevitably infringe upon their interests.”

"If Kessadum wants to establish a new order, for those old classes who would rather die than give up their wealth and power, there is no other choice but to clear their obstacles. Revolution always involves bloodshed. "

The young dwarf frowned: "Mr. Dorn, I don't quite understand."

"You will understand after all." Dawn said this, and then patted Steel Hammer on the shoulder, "I hope you can become a good leader in the future, Steel Hammer."

"Me, me?" Steel Hammer was astonished.

"Of course it's you. Didn't you realize that you have a high voice and authority in Kaisadum?" Don asked back.

Steel Hammer was one of the three to bring the truth back to Kessadum after all.

From the outbreak of the revolution to the present, although Steel Hammer has not taken the initiative to do anything, his authority and appeal in the dwarven community should not be underestimated.

"Mr. Dorn, but I have no such plans and preparations." Steel Hammer trembled.

"You must have it. If you want Kaisadum to end the reform as soon as possible and stop the chaos, you must have it." Dorn said solemnly, "A leader with authority and charisma is essential for change The role of this is critical. Otherwise, change will persist, become unmanageable, and become permanent chaos.”

Steel Hammer was silent, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind: "But I don't know what to do."

Dawn spoke and pointed the young dwarf in a direction:

"Go out. You shouldn't be staying in the Hall of God now. You should go to the transformation to lead and guide the dwarves outside. In the first rank of gold and the first rank of silver, there are also good people, or people who are not guilty of death. .”

"If you want to reduce bloodshed and conflict, you should participate in the change, and then do everything you can to save these people's lives."

Steel Hammer did not speak, and complex changes appeared in his eyes.

In the end, there was a certain will in his eyes, burning: "I will try my best, Mr. Dorn."

"You are the grandson of the first leader of Kessadum, aren't you? To lead Kessadum like your grandfather did, to save Kessedum as I first told you when I first met you. You are needed here, Hammer .”

After listening carefully to Dawn's words, the young dwarf finally nodded, turned around and walked out of the hall of God.

After walking a few steps, Steel Hammer stopped and turned back: "Thank you, Mr. Dorn. Well, and you, Mr. Gregor. Thank you for everything you have done."

After Steel Hammer left.

"I just remembered, is there a person like me?" Greg Lu smiled wryly.

Afterwards, the S-rank adventurer looked up and down Dorn suspiciously: "Dawn, to be honest, are you really just a cook?"

"Otherwise?" Don grinned.

...

That night, the turbulent Kessadum calmed down a bit after experiencing the turmoil.

Dorn and Gregor left Kessadum.

And Steelhammer, the new young leader of the dwarves, had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he was in a strange, dreamy, shocking world—

In his dream, he saw many skyscrapers and buildings, brightly lit.

Seeing the [Giant Beast] made of steel on the road, it whistled and drove.

And among the moving [steel behemoths], a tall man in strange clothes could still be seen sitting in it, as if he was doing some kind of operation.

Then, the screen in the dream switched.

The steel hammer seems to be standing on the surface of the sea, and in front of it are magnificent steel ships, lined up in an orderly queue, riding the wind and waves, with a magnificent momentum!

Among the sky.

There are also [strange birds] made of steel, roaring and swooping down, setting off huge waves of air and sound.

The scene in the dream switched again.

This time, Steel Hammer seemed to be in a battlefield.

On the battlefield, tall men in strange costumes were screaming and charging.

The weapons held by these tall men are very strange.

It is still made of steel, obviously not big, but it contains huge energy and terrifying lethality.

On the battlefield, there are loud explosions and the smell of gunpowder everywhere.

The flying dust smelled of heat and blood.

"Are these all products of mana technology?" The steel hammer in the dream was so shocked by the scenes in front of him that he couldn't be more shocked.

Then, the dream woke up.

Steel Hammer struggled to sit up, sweating profusely, and found himself still lying on the small bed at home.

However, the scenes seen in the dream are extremely real and clear, and they are still vivid in my memory.

"Mr. Dorn..."

For some reason, after waking up from the strong sense of shock brought by the weird dream, the first thing Steel Hammer thought of was the life mentor he respected and admired, Dawn.

In the dream, all the tall people were seen, but the only tall people that Steel Hammer touched were Dawn and Gregor.

Mr. Gregor's words, you don't have to think about it...

So this weird dream has something to do with Mr. Dorn?

Steel hammer can't tell.

But Donne's original image of greatness and stalwart in Steel Hammer's heart inevitably became a bit more mysterious.

In order to calm down, Steel Hammer habitually lowered his head, clenching his fist and touching his chest.

In the past, when the dwarves of Kaisadum did this action, they would always say the last sentence - the blessing of the Goddess of Mazeroth.

But what Steel Hammer blurted out at this moment was: "Mr. Dorn bless you."

In the end, Steel Hammer still couldn't clearly understand what the things he saw in his dream were, and he also didn't know what the operating principle of what he saw in his dream was suspected to be [the product of the strange long-body mana technology].

But this strange dream planted a seed in the heart of the young dwarf.

Rooted and sprouted, unstoppable.

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