Chapter 8 Confrontation

Booril struggled internally, and he had a way to make Black Thirteen obey the agreement.

But it is easier to invite a god than to send him away, and its backers are not so easy to use.

The dark green light of the dimensional stone reflected on Bo'oril's gray hair, leaving only half of his tail sweeping restlessly.

Eventually, the powerful warlock convinced himself and convinced it of his wisdom.

Booril pressed the mechanism, left the secret base, and came to the center of the clan's territory through a complex tunnel.

Tens of thousands of slave rats were ruthlessly slaughtered on Bo'oril's orders.

Following Bo'orel's instructions, the plague monks drew huge sacrificial symbols with blood.

Booril chewed the warpstone and had an unknown communication with the terrible demon of the Chaos Realm.

Unexpectedly, the disaster lord named Krorich was extremely generous. He not only fully supported Boyoril's plan, but also promised a better future.

Bo'oril knew there was a trap here, but false peace was better than blatant malice.

The fragments of the dimensional stone were scattered among the altar symbols. Booril knocked on the dimensional stone and began to prepare to cut open the curtain between the two worlds to let the messenger of the Horned Rat come.

Bo'oril was nervous and prayed to the Horned Rat anxiously.

The Great Daemon that comes is most likely not the one it designated. The Bloodthirster of Khorne, the Great Keeper of Secrets of Slaanesh, the Lord of Change of Tzeentch, the Great Unclean One of Nurgle, and the servants of other Chaos gods are all Great Daemons.

If Bo Aoril is lucky enough to summon the four gods' great demons, it will be a disaster! Although they may be more powerful, those terrible beings will not mind crushing Bo Aoril to death.

The influence of the Four Chaos Gods on the Demon Realm is unparalleled, and this is likely to happen.

Booril sensed a huge figure appearing in the darkness, and a vast torrent of magic tore through the real space.

The Grey Prophet shivered as he stopped the spell. This was definitely not a servant of the Horned Rat.

It was too late, Bo'oril's mind went blank.

It saw fragmented continents floating in the darkness, and islands with sharp teeth gnawing at each other.

It saw the plague spreading across the land, and rotting corpses filling the towns of human playthings.

It saw a bloody world where countless hideous demons were fighting and struggling.

It sees all kinds of things and their final fate.

Blood flowed from Bo'oril's eyes, and the Grey Seer awaited his fate in pure fear.

A corrupted one among the Scourge Lords appears on the altar.

Looking at the Corruptor's hideous, twisted horns and rotten skin, Bo'oril was a little confused for a moment.

"Crorich?"

The Gray Prophet asked the question tremblingly, and the unknown demon with the appearance of a disaster lord looked down at the short ratman with a grin.

"Your future is not here. A broader stage has opened up."

"Yes, for the sake of the Rat God, I will personally lead you to reap the fruits of victory!"

Two different whispers appeared at the same time.

The tone of one of them was treacherous and harsh, while the other deep voice belonged to the Corruptor that the Grey Prophet was familiar with, and it was obviously lying!

Bo'oril huddled up, his ears pressed tightly against his head.

"Yes, it is."

The Grey Seer responded, lowering his head timidly.

The shadow cast by the demon made it feel uncomfortable all over, and it wanted to escape immediately.

The demon let out a horrible scream, and Bo'oril looked at the changing shadow, slowly closing his eyes and tightening his glands.

The shadow on the ground took shape in the twisting, two slender necks, huge bird wings, and a huge human-shaped body. This is a changeable demon! Bo'oril was deceived. Its "backer" was never a disaster lord, but a Tzeentch demon disguised as a corrupter.

Without any anger at being toyed with, Bo'oril respectfully followed the instructions of the Changer and dedicated his entire clan to this terrible demon.

The Gray Prophet survived by chance and learned the name of the devil.

Although it had guessed that only one of the Changelings had two heads.

It is Carlos Fateweaver, the chief demon of Tzeentch.

The Gray Prophet who was sent to the Old World by the devil felt both fear and relief, as well as a hint of secret joy.

This Lord of Change is more generous than the Lord of Disaster. The Grey Prophet is rewarded with complex magical knowledge, and this is just the beginning.

It's no big deal. Bo'orel couldn't help but think so.

Isn't this a better greeting than those mean Disaster Lords?

It didn't mind continuing to obey "Crorich", although it would be useless even if it minded.

Did the Changeler consider its will when he sent it back to the old world?

No! It's just a puny Skaven.

The Grey Seer begs for forgiveness from the Horned Rat, while at the same time ambitiously plans to use the power of demons to gain a seat on the Council of Thirteen.

A passing farmer happened to see the ratman laughing wildly under the shade of a tree. The Gray Prophet looked at this human thing dimly. It had been a long time since he had touched anything himself.

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Lynch slammed his scepter behind him, and his thick tail swept across.

The next moment, a rat wrapped in black cloth jumped to the side and avoided Lynch's attack.

Lynch turned around and wanted to continue his attack, but the ratman threw the small sword in his hand at an incredible speed.

Before Lynch could react, the rat man's dart embedded itself directly between Lynch's eyebrows.

The rat man pounced like a ghost, bypassed the waving scepter, and slashed Lynch's neck with a knife.

The blade sank into Lynch's flesh. The ratman underestimated Lynch's defense.

Seeing that he failed to chop off Lynch's head directly, the rat man simply gave up his weapon and disappeared from Lynch's sight after a few jumps.

Lynch's wound began to ooze pus and showed signs of local necrosis.

Hidden weapons attacked one after another from different directions. Lynch endured the injuries from the hidden weapons and jumped directly into the underground sea on one side.

There was no time to care about the giant beast. The rat-man assassin was so fast that it was unlike any ordinary creature. Lynch was no match for it.

The blood attracted some carnivorous fish, but Lynch was more ferocious.

He pulled out the hidden weapons and blades on his body, and bit the fish as he sank to replenish his energy.

Lynch called out the panel, and sure enough, all the enhancements lit up again.

[Current potential development degree: 20]

[Current Affix: Rebirth, Heavy Armor]

[Enhancement optional]

Lynch quickly found the enhancement related to toxin immunity and began the strengthening transformation while his whole body was numb.

【Transformation Successful】

[Current potential development degree: 25]

[Current Affixes: Rebirth, Heavy Armor, Negative Status Immunity]

To Lynch's delight, this entry not only increased his resistance to toxins, but other negative effects were also taken into account.

The influence of the toxin was eliminated, and Lynch's powerful self-healing ability played a better role.

Before long, all the shocking wounds healed.

Lynch surfaced, and as soon as he stuck his head out, he was hit by a hidden weapon.

Lynch simply pulled out the hidden weapon, and his wound had healed by the time he climbed ashore.

The assassin in the dark no longer attacked blindly. Lynch did not dare to be careless because his sense of crisis had not yet dissipated.

It must have some special means that can threaten Lin Qi's life! (End of this chapter)