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"What are you doing!? Are you looking for death?"

"A person who died but is still alive? Are you convinced of your destiny?"

Before Quickwall could refute, Yodrick said softly.

"Of course not, you stupid bastard."

"Divine power can be extracted. This is an artifact given by the Horned Supreme. It was originally used to guide the horned rat's divine power into this reality and drive those stupid mortals crazy."

"Taking away the divine power that he has been preparing for so long, and then transforming it into the desired divine power through the Horned Supreme, may allow..."

In the middle of speaking, the Disaster Lord looked at Esky warily and closed his mouth.

"What can it do?"

Eski asked, but secretly murmured in his heart, we can't let the horned rat squeeze out the four gods earlier, right?

At this moment, there was a chill in the air that made even the Lord of Disaster feel frightened.

The engineering warlock swallowed, feeling the will that was incomparable to the previous one, and the scent glands at the base of his tail unconsciously leaked a few drops of liquid that exuded a strong smell of fear.

A large amount of blue-black energy surged out from the top of the pyramid, turning the 100-meter magic torrent vortex that was constantly surging around it into a vortex of about three hundred meters in diameter with almost no color.

The concentrated magical energy inside became viscous and became a flowing solid. They turned into several chains that were more than ten meters thick and pierced around the light pillar.

Although it could not directly penetrate the light beam, it began to pull the light beam prepared by the disaster lords under the cold will.

Not to be outdone, the Disaster Lord uttered a blasphemous incantation, and more of Eski's energy, together with the Disaster Lord's own energy, was invested in the ritual magic.

The looming will exuded crazy laughter in his mind, and Esky looked at the Lord of Disaster in horror.

Are they trying to summon the will of the horned rat to come directly into the spell?!

He wanted to cut off the energy supply immediately and run away, but found that his mana and body seemed to be out of his control, and they were limply fixed in place.

The horror caused by the rats made the greenskins on the side also vaguely feel it.

Amo looked anxiously at the terrifying light pillars in the sky and the blue-black whirlpool. They clashed with each other, constantly intersecting, and a large number of fragments fell to the ground.

A randomly falling ball of energy took away the lives of hundreds of boys.

At this moment, a boy with a red face suddenly ran in front of him.

"Boss! Boss! The boys behind beat up a lot of weird shrimps, but there are more big guys coming, and the boys can't beat them."

But his boss seemed not to hear and looked at the confrontation in the sky, as if time had frozen.

It wasn't until the heavy breath blew out from the green nostrils that he heard the boss grinding his teeth and chanting.

"Weird shrimp, rat, dead shrimp."

The leader of the war gang became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and swung his machete at the ground angrily.

Today's enemy is as weak and shameless as a damn snot-nosed man. When he restores his war gang, he must twist off the heads and pull out the teeth of these creatures one by one to relieve his anger.

But the sneaky magic showdown in the sky made him clearly realize that he couldn't fight head-on until he became greener and stronger.

Once again, he was about to retreat again.

But this is not cowardice, it is because there will be fights in the future, and you cannot die in the sneaky war between the three parties like the snot-nosed man, otherwise Gorge will definitely look down on him.

"Take the boys back! Let's get a bigger, greener greenskin! Just let these snots live for a few days."

On the other side, the rats and even the skeletons didn't notice the greenskins leaving.

The movements of the skeletons became slower and slower for unknown reasons, probably due to the mid-air battle. With ferocious smiles on their faces, the rats began to curse the skeletons in front of them and their owner, the weird stickman.

This made the green light in the eyes of the clan rats become stronger and stronger.

Esky felt the complete emptiness of magic energy in his body, and looked at the two Disaster Lords whose eyes turned into a relatively dim bright red.

"The Horned Supreme has arrived?!"

Esky asked, taking off the observer in front of him - the dimension stone energy in this thing had been drained out just now, turning it into rotten stone - the engineering warlock looked up at the blurry green shadow in the sky.<

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"I thought that I would have to at least prepare a huge number of dimension stones, prepare complex rituals and a huge mana pool in advance, and then sacrifice 169 gray prophets before I can successfully summon it."

Esky sighed, even giving up the idea of ​​covering up in front of the chaotic gods who have no concept of time.

"You idiot, you are right, the Horned Supreme is not that easy to summon."

As he spoke, Yodrick's voice became weaker and weaker.

"But this energy is enough for the Horned Supreme to control the artifact he gave."

Esky immediately rushed out of the rune circle, raised his claws and grabbed the opponent's thigh.

"Hello!? You are not going to be exiled to the Chaos Demonic Realm! Hurry up to the Council Hall to raise it! That Pillar of Commandment is effective, right?"

The white-haired rat shouted in panic.

If these two big rat demons leave this world, the Skaven on the front lines will have to run away immediately.

"It's not that time yet. Not to mention the artifact of the Horned Supreme, I still have this."

As he spoke, Yodrick grabbed Quickwall and lowered his head to stroke the dimensional stones on his weapon that were as big as grapefruits. Its light became even dimmer, almost turning gray.

But there was a slight greenness in the eyes of the two demons.

"Leave everything to the Horned Supreme."

With that said, the two demons knelt down on the ground devoutly and cursed Nagash softly, warmly and full of rat-man characteristics.

And in the sky, the battle between the rat claws and the bone claws also entered a white-hot stage and became more and more fierce. Eski could feel that the will of the horned rat was much stronger than the cold will of the undead.

As soon as he heard the Lord of Disaster scolding Nagash for not being able to use the female rat, Esky felt himself becoming more and more uncomfortable.

Blasphemous incantations were recited from his mouth, and the soul tentacles of Slaanesh were stretched out to grab the souls of those corpses that had not yet left, and used them to replenish his depleted mana pool.

Relying on this tiny amount of magic energy, pulling in a little bit of the original magic wind escaping around, or perhaps chaotic energy entering the body, Esky reluctantly opened his magic vision.

The mouse eyes covered with faint blue light immediately discovered that the corrosive magic flow spread to the surrounding area, which made Eski feel unhappy. Although it was just a blurry shadow, he immediately discovered the source.

"Devil?! Where is the green skin? The green skin has escaped?!"

Esky kicked away the black magic grass seeds that had just fallen to the ground and died, and then he realized the surrounding situation.

It’s not just the greenskins who have escaped.

The energetic rats have also cleared away a large number of skeletons and have begun fighting with the ghouls waiting in the rear.

However, the bigger change is the newly arrived threat, the demons and their armies.

"This demon prince has good abilities, and he can actually find so many allies."

Looking at the chaotic team under the magic vision, Esky smiled, but soon, he stopped laughing.

Not only him, but also Yodrick, who was cursing, also stopped.

"The one with the holy number 11?! Aren't his followers usually hostile to other gods of Chaos?"

Yodrick shouted in fear. His eyes, which were different from those of ordinary rat men, allowed him to see clearly the marks on the chests of the chaotic humans at the front of the demon team.

That is the Holy Number 11, a Chaos God that is much more powerful than the Horned Rat in the Holy Number 13.

This lesser god of chaos is different from other gods.

Although it is unlikely that he will come directly in response to the call of believers, there are still so many demons here, and in the pyramid over there, there is a mortal trying to become a god.

This god who takes the failure of others as the root of his actions might really interfere with reality and cause the true body to descend, and the gods have ways to prevent demons like them from being resurrected.

Eski held his head, and Tzeentch's blue-purple light flashed in his eyes. He began to use the other party's magic to search for his own memory.

Soon, he found the answer in the deep memory that was almost impossible to find.

"Maraka's priesthood includes the god of Anarch. He must be dissatisfied with Nagash's rule. Moreover, the tribe ruled by Nagash originally believed in him. According to this, believers of the Four-faced God should also come.

Already?"

However, how could the Demon Prince be able to command the followers of these gods?

You know, the believers of Malakkar hate other types of chaos believers the most.

Before he could figure out this result, Esky found an even greater horror in his memory. His eyes, blessed by Tzeentch's magic, allowed him to see clear images without the use of an observer.

But he wished he hadn't seen it.

A claw grabbed the Disaster Lord's thigh flesh, and Eski's claw pointed at an inconspicuous corner of the Chaos team.

"That short old human man over there is more threatening than the followers of Malakkar. That is the incarnation of a god, not an envoy like the Lord of Disaster, but the real incarnation of the secondary god of chaos."

"He is an atheistic god, and logical contradictions could have destroyed him, but Chaos has no concept of logic, so his power may be quite powerful."

The god of atheism may be more powerful than any god, but he may also be weaker than any god.

But the possible risks in the former were enough for him to make the decision to retreat.
Chapter completed!