Chapter 284 The Last Light (12)

Valery's plan to lure the enemy succeeded, but it also failed.

Even if the Boyes fled in all directions, they only attracted less than ten thousand Chaos Warriors, and there were still dense incarnations of killing that penetrated deep into Kislev.

The only thing that can reassure the Boyes is that they have already transferred their subjects to Mirkavala.

As for the valuables that didn’t have time to be moved? Give it to the Chaos Legion! The lords could ask for it if they wanted it.

Looting would divert the energy of the Chaos army, but this time there were no Norscan mortals among the massive invaders. They were all fearsome Chaos warriors.

Devil's warriors don't need money, they just need to fight, endless fighting.

Erengrad in the southern border of Western State should have received the notice from Yevsky Boye. If they are willing to believe this terrible fact, they should be ready to welcome the southward army. If they are not willing to believe it, then Boye We are also helpless.

Every Kisli woman is in danger of protecting herself.

The masterminds of this invasion don't need food, slaves, or money, they just want destruction.

"It's a joke. They look nervous like mice being caught. How can there be tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors? Can all the Chaos tribes in the world gather more than 10,000 Chaos Warriors?"

In Erengrad, the consul who stayed behind sneered and shared his opinions with his colleagues, causing the officials to laugh.

How could there be tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors?

The Chaos Warriors are not stupid Norscan raiders who use their bodies to meet bullets and cannonballs. According to the information spread by some southern Norscan tribes who can trade, every Chaos Warrior is well-known on the Norscan Peninsula. champion.

There may be over ten thousand Chaos Warriors on the Norsca Peninsula, but this is just like whether there are tens of thousands of official knights in the empire. Even if there is a war, it is impossible for the knights or Chaos Warriors to mobilize collectively.

Even in the Holy War twenty years ago, the "Eternal Chosen God" Asava Kuhl only commanded nearly ten thousand Chaos Warriors. How can a mere Chaos Warlord bring out tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors? Is he the new "Eternal Chosen"?

Don't be ridiculous, the Great Holy War happened just twenty years ago, and it will take at least a hundred years before the Yankees have a chance to recover.

As for the Arctic wasteland?

That's just a legend and there's no way to prove it.

If the legend of the wasteland is true, why don't those evil monsters just destroy all civilizations?

All the remaining civilized countries can falsify the myths and legends of the Shadow Continent!

Maybe the Arctic wasteland is indeed dangerous, with monsters roaming everywhere, but there is no way there are humans there.

Aren't the Chaos Warriors human? Don't they need supplies? There may not even be a woman in the wasteland!

Maybe the Boyers on the border lied about the military situation and mistook the nearly a thousand Chaos Warriors for tens of thousands of Chaos Warriors, hoping to obtain assistance from all parties?

Officials ended up conducting an initial alert mobilization as a precaution, which was unlikely to be used.

Even if Boyer on the border is not a match for nearly a thousand Chaos Warriors and more Norscan raiders, he should be able to hold on to the fortress for several months, and the truth will be revealed by then.

"Let's separate! Let's each choose a direction and compete to see who can kill more people."

"Hahaha~ No need to compete, I can guarantee that I will destroy this kingdom within a month!"

"After destroying this country, maybe we can continue to go south, subvert the empire, and kill the so-called emperor!"

"Before the Blood God calls us back to the wasteland, I want to destroy as many kingdoms as possible."

"Seven hundred years ago I failed to conquer Nordland, now I want to destroy it!"

"I want revenge on Sigma! He was the one who drove me to the north two thousand three hundred years ago, and I want to kill his successor with my own hands! Leave the Reik Territory to me!"

"Oh, humans don't need to be beaten. I haven't experienced the power of the Elf Kingdom in Lauren Loren Forest. Cardoz, how did you feel when you escaped from there three hundred years ago? Ha~"

"Let's duel! You coward who only knows tricks!"

"Stop! You two idiots, we have a better opponent, why don't we destroy the Oster Territory together, and then cross the Nord Territory and capture the Lauren Loren Forest?"

"Let the mortals recall our names first, and then return to the north to continue the duel between us!"

"Big Chief, what do you think?"

The Chaos Lords quickly reached an agreement that there had never been such a feast. Even during the great invasion twenty years ago, there had never been so many Chaos Lords gathered in Kislev.

These powerful champions from the wasteland are not comparable to the rotten fish and shrimps outside the wasteland. Without enough confidence, who would go to the mythical Shadow Continent and endure endless wars?

Many Chaos Lords have already died once, but due to the incredible power of the Shadow Continent that resembles the Chaos Demon Realm, they have continued to exist for thousands of years.

Their opponents were godlike demons, champions of enemy gods, not just a mortal kingdom, and the youngest among them lived longer than the so-called Kislev.

Of course, Haglot will not go against the will of the public, but he must show his strength. Only by constantly showing strength and favor can the warlord's rule be stable.

He needs to maintain his rule. The two challengers from the north are obviously coming for him. Most of the warriors in the army have stayed in the north. But even so, he can receive notifications of the enemy's approach every day.

Time is running out. Although Haglot believes in his own strength, the one who comes is obviously more powerful than him, and he must go further.

"That's it, I'll attack Mirkavala Fortress."

Killing ten thousand cowards is not as good as killing a thousand champions. Even the Eternal Chosen twenty years ago could not get a hold of Mirkavala. If Hagrolot can do it, the Blood God will definitely give him a generous reward, so that He ascended to the rank of Demon Prince and became an eternal god.

The other Chaos Lords had no objections. Hagrolot had proven himself powerful in the chaos of the Norsca Peninsula, and he deserved the most abundant results.

One after another, the Chaos Lords walked out of the camp, roared and called for their legions, and spread out to spread nightmares to this mortal kingdom.

Their legion did not have that many giants or dragons, nor did they have enough mammoths and dragon demons, but thousands of Chaos Warriors and manticores filling the sky were enough to defeat everything that stood in their way.

They have destroyed more than one ancient country in their long life. Perhaps the huge kingdom of Kislev can become their most conspicuous military exploit in this century. This is just the beginning.

To the surprise of the Mirror God, the Blood God did not recall the legions that had gone south.

Maybe He thinks these Chaos Legions are not enough to shake the foundation of the game?

Mortals are unable to fight against such a large number of Chaos legions. The Mirror God must reduce their numbers, otherwise what will be left to it to rule will be a wasteland after the chaos army has ravaged.