Chapter 1361, Old Sage Elegy

The warpstone nuclear bomb fell from the sky. This was the last warpstone nuclear bomb left by the Skaven Skry clan. After Iktor died at the hands of Angron, the Skaven lost the ability to make the warpstone nuclear bomb , and even the navigation system can no longer be maintained.

If it wasn't for the Skaven found a "rocket" technology in Aurora Weijing, how to launch the nuclear bomb is still a huge problem. After the improvement of Mosquita, the suzerain of the Skuri family, the dimensional stone nuclear bomb It's finally usable.

In fact, neither Generalissimo Paschulet nor Pastilon Suzerain Negrich fully trust the technology of the Skryli Clan, but now there is no other choice, and Skaven has fallen into a trap in the battle situation. Given the absolute disadvantage, Skuk died, Kraqi-Destroyer Claw died, and Paschulet made up his mind to launch a warpstone nuclear bomb.

The green comet crossed the sky and fell from the sky. The lizard people were still wondering, what is this thing? Is it Sotek's Forked Tongue? No, definitely not, because the Zombie can never be a green thing.

Of all the people present, only Fulgrim recognized what it was.

Because the Primarch had obtained all the information about the warpstone nuclear bomb from Ryan, Fulgen got up from the pile of Skaven corpses. The Primarch had no idea how many Skaven he had slaughtered, but It's all still endless.

The warpstone nuclear bomb must be prevented from landing! Fulgan was annoyed in his heart. From the beginning of this battle to the present, the Lizardmen were very passive, and he and his Ash Legion were also very passive, because they had to be passive. Only by passively defending Itza and guarding the Slans inside could they stop the battle. The evil moon fell.

The warpstone nuclear bomb does not have a navigation device, and is only launched by relying on the rocket technology obtained from Cathay through on-site surveying and mapping calculations by Skuri engineers.

In this case, it is understandable that there are some problems and some deviations, right?

Fulgrim grinned grimly, and he began to concentrate all his psychic energy.

On the other side of the battlefield, Paschulet was also watching the dimensional stone nuclear bomb, seeing the nuclear bomb crossing the sky and falling towards the place where the lizard people gathered. Before the nuclear bomb, Mosquita, the suzerain of Skuri, once emphasized that the Warpstone nuclear bomb may be very unstable without the correction of Ikt-Claw.

It's a good thing to launch smoothly now, right?

Just thinking about it, Paschulet's mouse eyes widened. After seeing the warpstone nuclear bomb draw a long trail in the air, he disappeared!

That's it, gone?

Marshal Moshu rubbed his eyes,

Read it again.

Huh, it's okay, it's okay, he was wrong, the warpstone nuclear bomb is still there.

But how did the trajectory of the nuclear bomb change?

Why did they turn in a different direction and come directly towards the Skaven army? ? ?

There is not so much time for Pasguelet to think. The warp stone nuclear bomb is coming straight to the Skaven army. Before the nuclear bomb lands and detonates, the only thought in Pasguelet's mind is: "RNM! Money back !"

"Boom!" The mushroom cloud rose, and the shock wave of the explosion enveloped the Skaven army. In desperation, several disaster lords directly sacrificed thirty-nine plague priests and six gray prophets, creating a huge protective shield to block the attack. The nuclear bomb was released, but the nuclear bomb still caused a devastating blow to the Chinese army. Now there are less than two of the ten Stormrat Legion on standby. In the melted residue, the corpses of the Skaven are everywhere.

"Legion Master!" Julius found that Fulgrim had fallen. The Primarch of the Emperor's Children seemed to be unharmed, but not only did he stand on one knee, supporting his body with the Phoenix Blade, but also there were constant scalding waves on the ground. Julius rushed to Fulgrim's side in blood, and found that the primarch's face was covered in blood: "My lord, are you alright?"

"I'm fine... just a little dizzy." Fulgrim said with a grim face, a bright red stream flowed down from his forehead: "Help me back!"

"Yes!" The Phoenix Guard protected the Primarch and retreated, and the soldiers of the Ash Legion rushed forward to form a shield wall.

The war was still going on, and the central front retreated due to the serious injuries of Tehenhauin and Fulgen. The intensity of the battle was slightly weakened, but the Zombie Legion and the Ash Legion were still fighting side by side, defending the sacred gate of Itaza.

On the left wing, Kuga found himself facing a new enemy. The supreme disaster lord Skorchi appeared and fought with Kuga. Losing part of their strength, the two sides fought back and forth.

On the right wing, the wanderer Nakai and the supreme disaster lord Essex are fighting, and the lightning summoned by Essex can only make Nakai's body slightly dull for less than half a second.

The corpses of Lizardman and Skaven have been piled up all around Itaza.

The war continues.

Time passed day by day, and the confrontation between Slann and the Council of Thirteen continued.

In the distant abandoned capital of the Rat, the final moment came. Under the control of the Skrye Clan suzerain, the engine of the Mosquita ran at high speed, and the rays of light shot straight into the sky.

At first, it was only a beam of 100 meters, but as the power increased, it quickly formed a stable beam of light.

The berserk lightning chain raged beside this dark green beam of light, creating a scene as if the end was coming. The beam of light cut through the entire sky, like a shining lighthouse, half the world can see this powerful force.

From the most savage beasts to the civilized races that created a splendid civilization, everyone looked at the ominous black beam of light in fear. Around the beam, reality began to crack and burn.

The beam of light is getting higher and higher until it can be clearly seen on the other side of the world.

Itaza, the top of the Holy Great Pyramid, the Supreme Holy See.

His Holiness Crocker felt the change the moment the Skaven started the Mosquita engine, and he silently calculated everything.

The Skaven's evil engine started, and that power will pull Xie Yue to the ground faster and more violently. The Slanns will fight against the terrifying one with all their strength, but the confrontation between the two forces will make Xie Yue Mosrib fell apart completely, and along with the green flames, the shattered fragments of the evil moon rained down on the whole world. Burning mountains will fall into the ocean, turning the ocean to a boil.

Many meteorites will directly hit the world, and after the impact, the destructive flames will wash over the world, burning its atmosphere completely, leaving only a naked sphere, facing the cold void.

That was the final moment, and the Old Sage had already predicted it.

Old One, O my master!

In an instant, a flash of memory flashed in the heart of the Great Lord Crocker. The first generation of the old devil toad, the most powerful and most respectable existence among all the devil toads, was naturally Crocker who accompanied the ancient sage through the longest years. Venerable Keda recalled the time when the ancient sage was still in the mortal world.

From the moment the magic toad was created, it was the deputy of the ancient sage to handle various affairs. They inherited the ancient wisdom of the ancient sage, the magic power that can move the stars, tens of millions of years of cultural inheritance, and those countless Valuable knowledge, but the Toad did not inherit the full power of the Old One, so the Old One created Skinks and Lizardmen to assist the Toad.

Crocker followed the Old Sage to this world. The Old Sage made a "big plan" on this planet. This plan is the key to the revival of the Old Sages. For this, they spent thousands of years preparing for it. Crocker Involved every step of the way, it has always been an important part of the plans of the Old Ones, and only it can understand how great and grand the Old Ones' goals are.

If the grand plan can be successful, no necrophobes, cold-blooded species, and etheric creatures are to be feared. The Old Sages will return to the position of the ruling race, and all things will submit. At that time, the Old Sages will use their spiritual energy to ascend to a higher dimension.

This is not empty talk. The Old Sage once traveled through dimensions deep in the soul realm, saw higher-level existences and signed a contract with them.

However, wind of the Old One's grand plans eventually leaked out.

Chaos has descended, once again.

The portals at the north and south poles were broken, and the unique mocking sound of the evil god of chaos came from the other side of the crack. In panic, the old sage left his servants to fight against chaos, and left in a hurry by himself in an aircraft.

Crocker didn't know whether his master escaped successfully. The Great Venerable really didn't know that the master's aircraft had a big explosion when it passed through the cracks in time and space. For more than 8,000 years, Crocker has never escaped from its master. Got any information there.

Perhaps the owner is indeed dead? Crocker guessed more than once.

But that doesn't matter, really doesn't matter, because Crocker only remembers his master's orders.

"Stay, stay and protect this planet, protect the race we created, and fight against Chaos."

Obeying orders, this is Crocker's natural duty, and it is also the task of all the magic toads. It completely obeys the orders of the Old Sage, even if it makes it sacrifice its life on the spot, it will not hesitate, because the purpose of its creation is to this.

Crocker faithfully fulfilled this order.

Eight thousand years ago, when Chaos first invaded, it fulfilled its duty.

The Lizardmen were eventually overwhelmed by the steady stream of Chaos daemons, and it did its duty while it held Itza.

After being slain, it performed its duties when it burned itself to purify all demons besieging Itaza.

The body is completely dead, leaving only the soul to wander in the void, the corpse is mummified, and it performs its duties when the Lizardmen carry it as a sacred object to the battlefield.

The Young Old Sage came to this world and proposed an exchange. Crocker accepted the deal, was resurrected by the Young Old Sage, and continued to fight against Chaos. It is still performing its duties.

Is it all worth it? Crocker has never thought about it this way, it has always known how powerful it is, its power is enough to confer gods, even the newly promoted Moon God of the elves, Lilith, is not enough in terms of hard power Crocker's opponent, moving mountains to fill seas, flipping land, and moving stars, all of which have become possible after the maelstrom disintegrated.

But these things mean nothing to Crocker.

If the old devil toad has any wish that really belongs to him, it is that it hopes to see its master again, and sit under the master's seat as before, and listen to him imparting a little life experience to itself.

It's a pity, master, we don't know when our next meeting will be.

With the start of the Skaven Mosquita engine, Crocker quickly judged a fatal result, that is, if he only relied on the power of all the Slann to draw the power from the ley line network to fight, even if Xie Yue could be destroyed, Xie Yue The falling debris is enough to destroy the entire world.

This will not work! Crocker shook his head slowly.

This will not work! This is not the master's wish. The master's request is to protect the mortal world, protect those young and ignorant hot-blooded species, and protect this world from the hands of chaos.

It has to do its job.

And it still has a power that can be used. This powerful power fills its body. It is the power left by the young Old Sage who resurrected it. Without a trace of hesitation, Crocker's face behind the golden mask spit out An ancient word, which contains the power from beyond the stars, a golden beam of light hundreds of meters thick, driven by Crocker's will, shot out from the top of the sacred pyramid, spanned the entire atmosphere, and directly bombarded The surface of Xieyue Moslibu!

The power in the ley line network was crazily drawn by Crocker, and all the Slans tried their best to control everything. The golden beam of light became brighter and brighter, and the green light of Xieyue Mosrib was shining, and everyone's attention was focused on over this confrontation.

From the perspective of the Skaven, the evil moon should land quickly under the traction of the Mosquita engine, smashing Lustria and the Southland to pieces, so that the rats can mine the evil moon to their heart's content. The Dimensional Stone is up!

But things didn't go as the rats hoped.

In the disappointed eyes of the slave rats, in the puzzled eyes of the clan rats, in the exasperated "nono" cries of the plague monks and engineering warlocks, the golden beam of light became brighter and brighter, and the beam of light from the Mosquita engine was on every second. Weakened, gradually, as time went by, the originally violent storm that was about to destroy everything was replaced by tranquility.

The golden power continued to strengthen, Xieyue Moslib was pushed away, and it was pushed out of the orbit of the planet by the Slans headed by Lord Crocker, and the Skinks burst into cries of victory, even outside the city The war continues.

The world is safe now.

At the top of the Great Pyramid, the withered, dried up, and near-dead Lord Crocker hangs his arms weakly, and his gradually mummified eyes are content to watch the evil moon Mosribu leave the orbit of the planet and go towards the deep space , no matter where it would go, the Skaven's plans had failed.

The power used by the young Old Sage to resurrect it has been used by it to prevent the evil moon from coming. Crocker left a little seed for himself. The next resurrection of the strongest magic toad in the first generation is estimated to wait until 50,000 years after.

Really, I really want to see you again, Master.

Owner!

The great venerable closed his eyes, and his body was completely mummified, just like that, not moving.

About 120 meters away from it is the corpse of "Black Thirteen", the strongest assassin of the Eixin Clan. Hei Thirteen has a poisoned dart stuck in his throat, and the shuriken of the member of the strongest assassin organization of the Aixin Clan is still in his hand. He was poisoned and died before he could shoot it out in his hand.

On a stone pillar one hundred meters away from Black Thirteen, Master Chameleon, Oxyyotan, the shadowless hunter who has been in the realm of chaos for seven thousand years, put down the blowpipe in his hand, came to Crocker, and greeted the Great Venerable With final respect.

Oxyyotham did not spend too much time, because at this time the situation on the battlefield began to reverse.

The Old One's armies consisted mostly of lizardmen and reptilians, unable to sustain their wrath for long, nor did they have the stamina to sustain such a long and intense campaign.

Under the relentless attack of the endless plague monks, the Lizardmen found themselves gradually losing ground and retreating steadily. The sagittarius warriors were nearly depleted of stamina, and this was exacerbated by the plague monks' venomous attacks. Now, legions have been defeated one after another. There are gaps everywhere in the originally thick front line, and there are fallen lizard warriors everywhere. A long tug-of-war has allowed the plague to find the best channel to spread, and even the slightest scratch can cause great pain.

The Ankylosaurus and Triceratops armies were once unstoppable on the battlefield, but over time even these behemoths grew weary and exhausted from the bloody battle.

The ancient holy instruments on his body have been paralyzed, and hundreds of wounds have slowed down those giant war beasts. In the day after day of battle, these giant beasts have been repeatedly beaten and stabbed by countless knives, guns and sticks, and bitten by the tide of rats. Scale removal, and continuous salvos from dimensional muskets.

Finally, the giant beasts fell one by one and were conquered by the Ratmen. Swarms of rats and ratmen climbed up to the bleeding corpses of Ankylosaurus and Triceratops, loudly shouting the coming of the era of plague and the final victory.

Maybe the evil moon has no way to fall, but it is not too late to bulldoze and destroy these big frogs, big reptiles, and burn their great cities to ashes!

"Undead frog thing, diedie!" The general marshal of the Demon Rat, Paschulet, had already seen the dawn of victory.

"The victory of the great jihad is at hand, go forward, for the Horned Rat!"

The endless skaven army continued to roll in from the forest.

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