Chapter 286: The Last Light (XIV)

He's in a trap!

Even if it was being hunted down by the champions of Khorne, Everwatch had reason to be happy.

The only question now is how can it escape the siege and return to Kislev at the right time to pick up the final spoils? Skaar Bloodfury is not an easy enemy to deal with, he is immortal.

If there was only this reckless man, Sasoril would not be so nervous, but there was more than one reckless man chasing it. When a group of idiots gathered together, even the smartest person would have to flee.

The Blood God's messenger of killing often appears in Sasoril's dreams, which is a sign of his imminent arrival.

The roar of the Supreme Bloodthirster Angras always lingers in the ears of the Lord of Change. Once Sasoril escapes to the Chaos Realm, he will be hit head-on by the opponent and sent directly into the Soul Furnace.

Even the exiled Skarbrand is looking for traces of the "Eternal Watch", which alone can send Sasoril back to Ithil. What's more, the "Avatar of Destruction" Kabanha is also pursuing Sasoril between the Chaos Realm and the mortal world, which makes the Lord of Change dare not even mobilize the wind of magic casually.

If nothing unexpected happens, the half-demon given the title of "Skulltaker" by Khorne will arrive later and directly lock onto its trail.

The Changeling had caused a big mess. It must have done something particularly outrageous to anger the Blood God enough to summon so many champions to hunt down the culprit.

But it was all done by the changeling, and Sasoril just said a few words.

Would the Blood God believe its excuse? "It's not that we don't believe you, Astra. I respect you because we are both warriors guarding the border.

But you should know about the Haunting of the Northern States, the legendary Hell Pit is in the North.”

The big boy of the Slughov Fortress swallowed and spoke with difficulty about the predicament they were facing.

"The rats have been restless recently. The dwarves in the Norse Mountains have also severed ties with Kislev in the past twenty years. My warriors have been frequently attacked by ratmen recently. Just yesterday, my staff was still discussing whether to ask for help from other fortresses. I'm sorry that you came at the wrong time."

"Here they come! Boyer, the ratmen are coming!"

The herald officer's shout woke up the entire fortress before the sun. Big Boye gave Astra an apologetic look and hurried away.

Astra was the only one left in the meeting room, and even the warm oven could not warm Boyer's soul.

He stood up woodenly from the blackened wooden seat, walked out the door numbly, followed the soldiers hurrying to and fro, and arrived at the fortress's watchtower.

The first light at dawn illuminated the gray-black carpet covering the snowfield. The gray-black carpet was stretching towards the Slughov Fortress in the south. The foul smell was brought to every human nose by the cold wind. When the rat tide approached, the first thing that struck the soldiers was their appearance.

They are not like the ratmen in other places. These ratmen almost all have extra organs. Some ratmen have mouths with fangs on their tails. Some ratmen have no head and have two extra hands with a big eyeball on each palm.

Deformed ratmen are everywhere, and it is difficult to find two identical ratmen in a swarm.

The roar of Chaos Mammoths came from the west. Astra's heart tightened. He ignored the imminent rat tide and cast his eyes to the west.

The Chaos Lord standing high on the mammoth broke Astra's last chance.

Is Levich Boyer dead? Are all the Boyers on the border dead?

Levich couldn't have deserted the battlefield. They failed to stop the Chaos army?

The densely packed demon halberds and battle axes reflected an evil halo in the sunlight, exuding a terrifying sharpness.

The heavy demon plate armor was marked with blasphemous symbols, and almost every warrior wore a human head. The only thing that made Astra relax was that he did not see any familiar faces when the Chaos Legion approached.

When the heads hung by the Chaos Warriors spontaneously combusted in the sunlight, Boyer realized that these heads belonged to a group of vampires who had suffered.

Perhaps this was an army that bypassed the block.

The disappearance of the spoils drew brutal and angry shouts from the Chaos warriors, and the cries of "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God" alarmed all the defenders in the fortress.

Despair silenced the entire fortress. The steel-clad gates of the fortress might not be able to stop the Chosen One, especially since the other party had a mammoth.

The creature twisted by Chaos need only crash into the fortress to cause the bastion that protects mortals to collapse.

Abel had no idea how many heads he had harvested. The ratmen seemed endless. Even though he killed them from underground to above ground, he was unable to kill all the rats that were fleeing in panic.

These ratmen were fleeing in two directions, making it impossible for the chosen champion to determine his location.

Perhaps he had reached the north of the Norse Mountains, it did not matter, as long as there was something for him to kill.

Faintly, the God-chosen Champion heard the "blood sacrifice to the blood god" coming from afar. The excitement of killing made Abel almost crazy. He responded loudly to the call from afar and continued killing in the direction far away from the battle cry.

There is no doubt that the enemy will not flee to the location of the Khorne warriors, but the opposite direction is their lair.

When another battle cry of "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God" came from the north, the tide of rats stretching towards the Slughov Fortress strangely dispersed.

The thunderous roar frightened the more timid mortals in the fortress, and also caused the Chaos Lord on the mammoth to hesitate slightly.

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Almost every champion in the wasteland is familiar with this loud voice, it belongs to the Champion Lord of the Blood God.

"Skull for the Skull Seat!"

Before even raising their battle cry, the Chaos Warriors charged into the rat tide, chopping off heads one by one.

The Chaos Lord hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to respond to the call of the Chosen Champion and headed north.

The strange scene made the fortress even quieter. The soldiers watched without even breathing as the Chaos Legion pushed the rat tide back to the north.

Not until all the enemies disappeared in the wind and snow did the soldiers begin to breathe heavily as if waking from a dream.

What happened? "Impossible! How did Chaos find the Hell Pit?"

Why is there suddenly a Chaos army targeting the Hell Pit?

"Yes, it was those slaves who led the way!"

"Those idiots encountered the Chaos Legion and brought it back to the Hell Pit!"

"Where did they get to?"

"Just left the settlement of human stuff."

"Send out the army! We are not to be trifled with!"

There are few more perfect targets for killing than ratmen, except that they are so weak.

If they were not only infinite in number, but also had many powerful warriors, then all Chaos Lords would be happy to visit the Skaven lairs.

Abel was tired of the slaughter without resistance, but fortunately, new changes soon took place among the rats.

(End of this chapter)