The big men made no attempt to conceal their hatred and murderous intent towards Downton.

  Daggerford Mine is a closed area, surrounded by dozens of watchtowers and hundreds of guards. Without the permission of Lord Dofenk, no one is allowed to leave privately. Once discovered, they will be hanged immediately.

  As Tandon's position, there is no room for hiding and turning back, if you want to survive, you have to rely on a pair of fists to kill out a dawn.

  The big men sneered, eager for someone to report the news and tell Tong Dun that they had gathered more than 20 magic users on their side, looking for trouble.

  Watching the struggles and panic of their prey before they die is also a pleasure for the big spiders.

  "Master Builder, shall we wake up our people as well?" A trusted aide whispered in a low voice, "It's safer for everyone to stay together."

  Tang Dun swept his gaze over the young miners sitting beside him, a smile on his face. "No need, just protect yourselves and I'll take care of however many mages show up tonight."

  Listening to Tang Dun's domineering declaration, the miners felt that their fear had dissipated a lot, and they were filled with enthusiasm, expressing their eagerness to make a big move.

  "You all take cover and ambush them well. Once they retreat, kill them off thoroughly." Tong Dun finished his last mouthful of rice and stood up to leave.

  "After tonight, the entire Dagger Mine will be under my control!"

  The miners nearby all heard this and stared at Tang Don's back in shock, whispering to each other that he had gone crazy. The power of the big bosses was not something to be trifled with, and this kid was definitely done for. However, soon they began to admire Tang Don's courage.

  Ordinary people don't even dare to offend a group of big bosses, let alone offending just one, they would already be frightened out of their wits.

  "Why don't we let those miners help?"

  In the dormitory, after hearing Tong Dun talk about what happened in the evening, Holma asked.

  "Against the demon king, no matter how many ordinary people come, it's all in vain." Tang Don sat on the bed, wiping the torn dragon tooth with a piece of cloth. "Don't you think that I, alone, fighting and taking down a hundred-man killing achievement, is even more intimidating?"

  Homa had intended to call Seres for help, but looking at Tanton's calm and confident face, it ultimately didn't utter those words.

  The sun sets in the west, and the crystal stone road lamps light up for a moment. A large group of miners carrying iron picks and shovels begin to surge out in front of Building 3.

  The miners in the dormitory were nervous and frightened, when they saw a sea of people, nearly 10,000 strong, they finally wet their pants, shivering as they tried to run out, but were blocked at the stairway entrance.

  "Get out of here, all of you!" A scar-faced man cursed and scolded, standing in the hall, waving his arms, slapping people's ears as he saw them.

  No one dared to resist, nor even utter a word of complaint, for two soul shields revolved around Han's body, representing his identity as a Magician.

  The No. 3 building was already packed, but more miners were arriving, under orders from the big bosses, not only to show their strength and exert psychological pressure on Tudan, but also to demonstrate to ordinary miners what would happen if they resisted the big bosses.

  "Are we still going out?" The Tang Dynasty loyalists hiding in a building looked at the overwhelming crowd and shrank back, even if it was just one person spitting, they would drown them.

  "Look at the situation!" Even if there are a few loyal confidants, in the face of the overall trend, they are as weak and powerless as a straw. If they stand up to rally, their "comrades" by their side might immediately turn against them, capture them, and send them to the big boss to beg for mercy.

  "Tonight will be a night of slaughter."

  Standing in front of the venetian blinds, looking at the sky with dense dark clouds, Dofenke let out a sigh, he didn't expect the revenge from the big bosses to come so quickly.

  According to past situations, they would never have gone to such great lengths. The current situation can only explain one possibility: that Du Shaofu is secretly directing them, giving himself a boost of confidence.

  "Otherwise, let's give up the position of leader." The middle-aged wife looked at the dark crowd and her body couldn't help but tremble.

  "You mean I should slink away with my tail between my legs?" Dofenk suddenly flew into a rage, slapped his wife's cheek and bellowed, "Never! Even if it kills me, I'll die in the mine!"

  The wife and child wept.

  "I have no choice, now if I go back, even if the Duke and the young master don't bother me, those people from the Black Flame Sect won't let me off!" Dofenku's mouth twitched, thinking of the cruel methods those people used to deal with failed missions made him shudder.

  "Is there really no other way?" his wife murmured.

  "If that kid named Dantès gets through this, I'll give him the position of overseer." In fact, Dofinek didn't have much hope in his heart, facing such a lineup, he thought Dantès was dead for sure.

  A dozen or so big workers, surrounded by thirty-six magic users, walked towards Building No. 3. Wherever they went, the miners made way for them, clearing a path.

  The big men thoroughly enjoyed this majestic scene, each one puffed out his chest and raised his head, without putting anyone in his eyes.

  "They're here!" Mo Dian floated at the window and took a glance outside, "Over ten thousand people, quite a spectacle!"

  "What's the use of having many people? Defeat those with magical powers and they will collapse on their own."

  Tang Dun put on the 'Hundred Heroes' leather armor, tidied up his potions and packed them into his potion bag, without even looking at the enemy's face.

  "It seems that the position of the mine owner is not stable enough, so you can just go ahead and kill them all." Holma reminded, "Don't have any reservations at all."

  "Hmm!"

  Tang Dun got up and moved a chair to the corridor.

  No ruler can allow subordinates to overstep their authority, let alone gather so many miners. Who dares guarantee that these people will not target the master in the future?

  Tang Dun and He Ma knew that even if they used their kneecaps to think, Duofenke would be overjoyed to see these big bosses blown up, giving him the opportunity to eliminate dissenters and install his own loyalists.

  "It's in! It's in!"

  Seeing the big workers leading a team of over 500 people walking into the dormitory building, the good miners shouted and whistled.

  Kill Daenerys! Kill Daenerys! Kill Daenerys!

  Under the leadership of trusted followers, the momentum to punish Tang Dun grew louder and louder, eventually forming a torrent that echoed in the sky above the Dagger Mine, scattering countless birds returning to their nests.

  Those unrelated miners who joined in the excitement saw this array, their faces were shocked and pale, and they vowed never to dare disobey the orders of the big foremen again.

  "Don't kill us, mind your own business! Tang Don is on the third floor, go find him!" The miners who couldn't escape in the dormitory locked the door and used their beds and tables to barricade themselves inside, fearing they would be affected.

  They can't help but be afraid.

  The big men brought by the foremen were all elite, in addition to the magic users, there were also the most powerful fighters under their command. Each of them was robust and muscular, a clear indication that they were fierce warriors. Their weapons were sharp blades reflecting the dim yellow light from the crystal stone street lamps, exuding an aura of murder.

  Tens of thousands of eyes were focused on the third-floor window, and the miners knew that in less than five minutes, Tang's corpse would be dragged out like a dead dog and hung on a wooden frame for all to see.

  The footsteps were loud and disorderly, the big worker's head stepped up to the third floor, saw Tang Dun sitting in the corridor, flipping through a book, just like his usual post-dinner leisure time, and was stunned.

  "Why don't you run?" Duo Ban asked in astonishment, his subconscious question slipping out.

  "Why should I run?" Danton closed his book and stood up.

  Uh, it's not just multiple classes, other foremen are also speechless, glancing around, does this still need to be explained? Our lineup is enough to kill you hundreds of times.

  The atmosphere in the corridor was momentarily quiet and awkward, simply because the big bosses did not see Tang Dun escape like a poor stray dog or kneel down to beg for mercy as expected.

  "Damn, are you out of your mind?" The scarred mage spat a wad of phlegm at Tong Dun and bellowed, "He dares to look down on us. Everyone, let's get him!"

  "It's still possible to escape now!" Tanton shrugged indifferently, opened the magic book and spread his arms. "Homa, put on your armor!"

  "Haha, what did you say? Let's run away?" Duo Ban sneered, wanting to severely strike Tang Don, but in the next second, his tongue was tied and he stared at Mo Dian with a shocked face.

  The magic book didn't fall on the ground, but floated beside Tandon.

  Whoosh, the bronze-colored war space gate unfolded behind Tanton, six elemental arms grasped components of the 'Hundred-Man Warrior' heavy armor and stretched out to dress Tanton in armor.

  In just five seconds, Tandon was fully dressed in his heavy armor, making him look like a black iron can.

  The Titan emblem attached to his chest radiated a surge of power from the giant, flowing into Danton's body and making him feel much lighter than he had when wearing the 'Hundred-Man Warrior'.

  "It's actually a war space!" Someone who knew their stuff exclaimed, and immediately everyone's eyes turned greedy.

  The temporary alliance of the big shots showed signs of loosening at this moment. Who wouldn't want such a perfect-level magic equipment? In their view, Tang Dun was doomed to die, and what they had to guard against were these guys around them, after all, everyone was usually opponents.

  Tangton did it on purpose, and in Morning Mist Town, he had already demonstrated his war prowess, so why not do it again to disrupt their formation.

  "Kill him first, then we'll discuss how to divide the spoils!" Duo Ban roared loudly, brandishing his knife and preparing to pounce.

  The magicians were also eager to take action, but as the two bronze gates of the war space opened, they all stopped in unison.

  Led by Jackson, the ghouls stepped out of the light gate and stood behind Tang Dun. The steel military boots hit the floor, making a dull sound.

  "Heavy Infantry?"

  More than a hundred people in the corridor were completely stunned, and then they felt a chill rising from their feet.