Chapter 284: The Last Light (XII)

Valeri's plan to lure the enemy succeeded, but also failed.

Even though the boyars fled in all directions, they only led away less than 10,000 Chaos Warriors, and there were still dense swarms of killing incarnations that penetrated deep into Kislev.

The only thing that could reassure the boyars was that they had already transferred their subjects to Mirkavala.

As for the valuables that were not transferred in time? Give them to the Chaos Legion! If they want them, the lords will be more than happy to have them.

Pillage would divert the Chaos forces' energy, but this time the invaders include no Norse mortals, only fearsome Chaos Warriors.

The devil's warriors don't need money, they just need to fight, endless fighting.

Erengrad in the southern border of the Western State should have received the notice from Yevsky Boye. If they are willing to believe this terrible fact, they should have been prepared to welcome the army heading south. If they are unwilling to believe it, the boyes can do nothing to help.

Every Kislevite is in danger.

The agents of this invasion need neither food, nor slaves, nor money; they only want destruction.

"What a joke! They look so nervous, like captured mice. How could there be tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors? Can the Chaos tribes all over the world gather more than 10,000 Chaos Warriors?"

In Erengrad, the remaining consul shared his opinions with his colleagues with a sneer, causing the officials to laugh.

How could there be tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors?

Chaos Warriors are not stupid Norse raiders who use their bodies to deal with bullets and artillery shells. According to reports from some southern Norse tribes that are willing to trade, every Chaos Warrior is a well-known champion of the Norse Peninsula.

There may be tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors on the Norse Peninsula, but this is just like the existence of tens of thousands of official knights in the Empire. Even if there is a war, it is impossible for the knights or Chaos Warriors to move out en masse.

Even in the Holy War 20 years ago, the "Eternal Chosen" Asawa Kul only commanded nearly 10,000 Chaos Warriors. How could a mere Chaos warlord lead tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors? Is he the new "Eternal Chosen"? Don't be ridiculous. The Great Holy War was 20 years ago. It will take at least a hundred years for the Yankees to have a chance to recover.

As for the Arctic wasteland?

That's just a legend and there's no way to verify it.

If the legends of the wasteland are true, why don't those evil monsters just destroy all civilizations? All the civilizations that are still continuing can disprove the myths and legends of the Shadow Continent!

Maybe the Arctic wasteland is indeed dangerous, with monsters roaming everywhere, but there is no way humans can exist there.

Aren't Chaos Warriors human? Don't they need supplies? There might not even be a woman in the wasteland! Maybe the Boyars on the border lied about the military intelligence, mistaking nearly a thousand Chaos Warriors for tens of thousands, hoping to get help from all sides?

Officials ultimately launched a preliminary alert mobilization just in case, which is unlikely to be used.

Even if the Boyar on the border are no match for nearly a thousand Chaos Warriors and even more Norse raiders, they should be able to hold out in the fortress for several months, and the truth will then become clear.

"Let's split up! Let's each choose a direction and compete to see who can kill more people."

"Hahaha~ No need to compete, I can guarantee that I will destroy this kingdom within a month!"

"After destroying this country, perhaps we can continue south, overthrow the empire, and kill the so-called emperor!"

"I want to destroy as many kingdoms as possible before the Blood God summons us back to the wasteland."

"I failed to conquer Nordland seven hundred years ago. Now I want to destroy it!"

"I want revenge on Sigmar! He was the one who drove me to the north 2,300 years ago. I want to kill his successor with my own hands! Leave Reikland to me!"

"Heh, humans are weak. I haven't experienced the power of the Elven Kingdom in the Laurentlauren Forest. Cardoz, how did you feel when you escaped from there three hundred years ago? Ha~"

"Let's fight! You're a coward who can only play tricks with your mouth!"

"Stop! You two idiots, we have better opponents. Why don't we destroy Ostland together, then cross Nordland and take down the Laurentauren Forest?"

"Let the mortals remember our names first, and then we will return to the north to continue our duel!"

"What do you think, Chief?"

The Chaos Lords quickly reached a consensus that there had never been such a feast before, not even during the great invasion twenty years ago, had so many Chaos Lords gathered in Kislev.

These powerful champions from the wasteland were not comparable to the rotten fish and shrimp outside the wasteland. Without enough confidence, who would go to the mythical Shadow Continent and endure endless wars? Many Chaos Lords had already died once, but because of the incredible Shadow Continent that was like the Chaos Demon Realm, they continued to exist for thousands of years.

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Their opponents were godlike great demons, champions of the enemy gods, not a mere mortal kingdom, and the youngest among them had outlived the so-called Kislev.

Of course, Hagrot would not go against public opinion, but he had to demonstrate his strength. Only by constantly demonstrating his strength and grace could the warlord's rule be stabilized.

He needed to maintain his rule. The two challengers from the north were obviously coming for him. Most of the warriors in the army stayed in the north, but even so, he received reports of approaching enemies every day.

Time is running out. Although Hagrot believes in his own strength, the newcomer is obviously stronger than him, so he must go one step further.

"That's it. I will attack the Mirkavala Fortress."

It is better to kill a thousand champions than to kill ten thousand cowards. Even the Eternal Chosen of God twenty years ago could not get his hands on Mirkavala. If Hagrot can do it, the Blood God will definitely reward him generously and upgrade him to the Demon Prince and make him an eternal god.

The other Chaos Lords had no objection. Hagrot had proven his strength in the chaos of the Norse Peninsula, and he deserved the most fruitful results.

One by one, the Chaos Lords walked out of their tents, roaring and calling on their legions, which scattered in all directions and spread the nightmare to this mortal realm.

Their legions do not have that many giants or flying dragons, nor enough mammoths and dragon demons, but tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors and the countless manticores are enough to defeat everything that stands in their way.

They have destroyed more than one ancient country in their long lives. Perhaps the vast kingdom of Kislev can become their most prominent military achievement in this century. This is just the beginning.

To the Mirror God's surprise, the Blood God did not recall the legion that had already headed south.

Perhaps He thought that these Chaos armies were not enough to shake the foundation of the game? Mortals could not fight against such a large number of Chaos armies. The Mirror God must reduce their number, otherwise it would only be left to rule a wasteland after the chaos army raged.

(End of this chapter)