Chapter 227 Gracefully Looking Southeast, A Song of Phoenix Seeking Phoenix (Part 1)_1
At the forefront of the formation stood Chief of the Dwarven race, Rutz, accompanied by the Four Elders of the Dwarf Tribe, all of whom had already arrived.
Next to the Dwarven formation, there was a comparatively small but exceptionally burly formation. A total of one hundred Goblin Rippers stood silently in place, each resembling a towering fortress of steel. Their colossal stature was hardly inferior to that of the Behemoth Beasts. What was even more astonishing was that each Goblin Ripper carried a massive crossbow on their back with ten thick arrows, three meters in length and as thick as an arm. The tips of the arrows flashed with exquisite magic patterns, indicating that these arrows bore unknown magical effects.
Atop the foremost Goblin Ripper sat Guru, the first Elder of the Goblin Tribe. Today, he sported a human suit, which, although custom-tailored for him, still looked somewhat discordant on his gaunt frame.