Chapter 50: Underground Threat

The collision of the giant beasts disrupted the airflow, and the young challenger was shot down in just one encounter.

Skink Priests and Saphirin Mages from the White Spire of Hoth held the Chaos Lord at bay.

To the sound of a distorted horn, the priest on the pterosaur summoned a glowing amber spear and threw it with incredible accuracy.

The originally peaceful evening breeze suddenly became violent. Under the joint control of several elven wizards, the fierce hurricane imprisoned the Chaos Lord and his mount like a cage.

Lightning bolts struck the undefeated one after another. Tarofast raised his spear high, his scarlet eyes gleaming with an evil fire, and he let the lightning and amber spears fall on his body with contempt.

His blood-stained brass heavy armor was no ordinary thing! After sacrificing a city with blood and building a skull throne with the heads of tens of thousands of people, the Blood God brought down His joy.

From then on, Tarofast Blood City was no longer afraid of magic and fatal injuries.

It was also after that crimson glory that this abandoned Norse orphan gained his own surname.

Dragon blood spilled around Lynch, and the young dragon fell to the ground with its injured companion.

Dragon Prince Nui stumbled down from the dragon, drew his sword, and fought with the shark-like Chaos Warriors, trying his best to prevent the demons from taking the opportunity to kill his companions.

The resolute Asur fought bloody battles, but the dragon armor on his body, which was pierced by the Chaos Lord's lance, was still a reliable protection.

The pure light gradually approached, and Lynch broke through the steel wall formed by the Chaos Warriors, protecting the reckless prince and his companions.

The insignificant Saurus in the Tide of Darkness are more insurmountable than the grandest city wall.

The dragon is an efficient killing monster, and it cannot be a Chaos Warrior's feat without value.

If it could rise again, Lynch wouldn't have to worry about the number of Chaos minions, as each dragon had the potential to destroy the legion.

There was no end to the endless killing. The Savri soldiers who joined the battlefield were submerged by the tide like sand, and were pushed to the positions of the Cold-Blooded and Asur by the tide of violence.

There is no retreat in the battle of positions, and the fighters on both sides are ready to die.

The Chaos Lord and his warriors, forsaken by the world, have nothing left to lose without slaughter.

Asur vowed to protect their leader to the death, and the cold-blooded people have been pushed to the edge of the cliff.

To any Lizardman, the ground where the Ancient One of Itazana walked is sacred.

How could we allow the servants of the dark enemy to invade the first of all cities that had never fallen?

Their cold-blooded rage made them disregard death and injury, and every Shi Jianke firmly believed that this was their end, the end written for them in the grand plan.

Amidst the cries of "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God", the ancient saints' creations died one by one.

The Skinks had run out of poison needles, dropped their blowguns, removed the javelins from their backs, and charged at the heavily armored warriors, who could easily kill them.

"For the big plan!"

The Skinks leapt recklessly onto the Chaos Warriors, three or five Skinks pinned the powerful enemies with their corpses, while the other Skinks took the opportunity to put an end to the twisted vitality of the Chaos minions.

Death spreads like a plague!

The heavy armor of the Ankylosaurs could not protect their lives. Several Chaos Trolls worked together to hold down the struggling beast, and the Chosen One smashed its shell with a halberd.

The Triceratops had its blood sucked dry by the bloodletter's hellblade and died with a whine.

The giant lizard had thrown away its weapon and was using its sharp claws to cut open the troll's skin, tearing into the blasphemous flesh that continued to grow.

Lynch stood firmly in the tide of chaos until the giant dragon stood up again with roar, and used the blazing dragon fire to destroy the filth that dared to offend it.

The Light of Kotego began to move again, and no warrior could stand in front of Lynch for even a breath.

The unearthly and swift blow slaughtered the oncoming blood reaper like a lamb.

Faced with Lynch's rapid growth in power, the devil's skills are no longer a big deal.

Just a random sweep was enough to throw off a sturdy warrior in heavy armor! The ground shook slightly, and none of the warriors, who were already completely caught up in the killing frenzy, noticed anything unusual.

After the elf had shot all his arrows, he put his bow on his back and decisively went to help his companions maintain the battle line, allowing these sea guards who had been fighting for a long time to take over the task of suppressing the enemy with bows and arrows.

The increasingly violent earthquakes awakened Lynch from his bloodlust. Just in front of Lynch, the ground in the center of the battlefield suddenly collapsed.

The Lizardmen and Demons fell down in the bloody battle, and the dense Skaven rushed to the ground noisily, but were turned into pieces in an instant by the bloodletters and Chaos Warriors in the fierce battle.

The ratman leader who was supervising the battle arrived late, and when he found that he had mistakenly dug the hole in the center of the battlefield, he turned around and fled without hesitation.

It was supposed to be a surprise attack, but it turned into a joke under the powerful strength of the soldiers! There were no fragile artillery and guns on this cruel battlefield, and they were all warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles.

The sudden troublemakers were quickly slaughtered, but in the depths of the dense jungle, a faint sound of a bell could be heard.

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The evil echo alerted Lynch. He had heard similar bell sounds before, but the sound now was just a little duller.

This is the Skaven's Screaming Death Knell! There is a high-ranking Skaven approaching the battlefield. When the Screaming Death Knell rings, it will inevitably be accompanied by an endless tide of Skavens! I hope it is not a Gray Prophet, a crazy and powerful spellcaster who will bring huge changes to the battlefield.

The long bell sound was getting closer, and the Evil Moon Morslieb seemed to be getting closer to the surface of the earth in the sound of the bell.

Lynch pushed away the troll corpse that was falling towards him and rushed towards his own line.

The distant bells rang again, and the stench of the rodents was brought by the night wind.

Lynch violently bit the arm of the Chosen One who was blocking his way, and impatiently slapped it away with one claw.

The bell rang for the fourth time, and countless scarlet eyes appeared on the north side of the jungle. The despicable creatures looked greedily at the battlefield.

When the bell rang for the fifth time, Lynch turned his head to look in the direction where the rat tide was coming.

One hundred thousand, or hundreds of thousands, or even more.

Numbers have become empty and words can hardly describe the number of rats.

The hungry slave rats ate up all the green plants along the way. These weak and clumsy creatures rarely had any fear in their eyes, only endless hunger and thirst.

What can stop the endless tide of rats?

At the very least, the tens of thousands of soldiers who are fighting fiercely cannot.

In the resounding death knell, every ratman firmly believed that the Horned Rat was approaching this world! The swarm of rats all over the mountains approached the battlefield. The predators and demons who had not yet found their opponents turned around with ecstasy on their faces and rushed towards the sea of ​​rats.

Those weren't a pack of rats that could devour everything; they were a gift from the Blood God! What could please the Blood God more than a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood? "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!"

“Boom~”

The roar of thunder drowned out the noise of the battlefield, and the ground began to tremble imperceptibly.

(End of this chapter)