< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Other > Warhammer Divine Throne > Chapter 1218

Chapter 1218

Words:3876Update:22/11/26 15:18:59

Report

On the city walls of Gene City, Count Devon Hex was looking at the battlefield nervously.

The appearance of the three golden-armored warriors was an unexpected surprise. They had stopped most of the attacks. The Skaven Ratmen did not understand why Laing's hometown had such things at first, but after their repeated attacks were thwarted, they immediately adjusted their attacking methods.

Cannons, tunnels, sewers, and siege vehicles. The Skaven Ratmen were not helpless. On the contrary, they had a wealth of siege techniques.

Hex only had about three thousand men under his command. Count Devon had become the busiest person on the battlefield. As a military aristocrat, his commands were usually very standard. He just increased the firepower and shooting, sent a small number of troops to watch out for possible underground invasions, and strengthened the control in the city. At the same time, he hoped that Laing's reinforcements could arrive as soon as possible.

In the process of commanding, Hex could not help but sigh. Unknowingly, he had been following Laing for more than twenty years. The last bloodline of the Heath family, who was in his twenties, was now a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Hex's strength stopped at the mid-legendary level. As he grew older, his wrist strength and stamina had slightly declined. This could not be helped. Even legendary masters would slowly decline when they reached age. Even if experience continued to accumulate and grow, it was an indisputable fact that his strength was gradually declining. He was not a Holy Grail Knight, and he was not good at battle techniques.

Hex was very proud of this. This military aristocrat of Le-Angoulin had always used his "brain" to fight and solve problems. He relied on his own personal strength to become a count. He was full of pride. He always felt that he was somewhat different from other knights and nobles.

But in today's siege, the advantage of using his brain to solve problems had become a weakness.

Hex sat in the gatehouse and passed down orders one by one. Count Devon really wanted to go out and fight, but he knew that he could not. He was too weak.

The soldiers in the city were in a panic. The morale of the soldiers was low. If it were not for the three corn cobs stabilizing the situation, Gene City would not have held on until now.

Hex knew that he couldn't fall no matter what. If he fell, the entire Gene City's defense would collapse on its own!

Skaven's Dimension Stone Plunder Team and Cannons were very fierce. He could only stay in the guard room and observe everything through the telescope.

What Xhex did not notice was that, while he was concentrating on secretly observing the battle outside through his monocular, there was a rustling sound behind him.

Although Zeon was relatively warm compared to the Empire, it was still very cold in winter. Naturally, the turrets were equipped with heating devices. The dwarves had thoughtfully designed a chimney system and a plumbing system for the Brittany.

Perhaps even the dwarves themselves didn't expect that their kindness would bring disaster to Hex.

How could they launch a surprise attack on the Dwarven fortress? The Skaven Ratmen naturally had their own set of methods to deal with the tight defenses and facilities of the dwarves. One of their secret techniques was to assassinate the dwarven commanders, and that was to invade the dwarven chimneys.

Wester, the master assassin of the Isin Clan, climbed to the top of the city wall skillfully. Then, he took out a dagger made of dimension stones and carefully cut open the iron wire filter. The Isin Clan was too familiar with the structure of the dwarven chimneys.

It was as familiar as returning to his own home.

He could confirm that the enemy's commander was hiding in the turrets.

Hooking the rain hat with his tail, West leaned down and cut open the rain shield. Along the flue, West nimbly tapped his feet on both sides of the bricks. Then, his hooded paws landed on the platform filled with soot and soot.

With a Weeping Sword in his left hand and a Dimension Stone Dagger in his right hand, and a Dimension Stone Dagger in his slender tail behind him, Wester lowered his body. He was ready.

He began to form a seal.

"Wei!" "Si!" "Yin!"

When Hex noticed the movement behind him, it was already too late. Under the cover of the smoke, three identical figures of the master assassin of Isin Clan, Wester, were spinning rapidly in the air and rushing towards Hex at the same time!

"Ahhh!" The screams in the turrets immediately alerted the squires standing guard at the door. They quickly rushed into the room.

They saw Count Devon Hex lying on the ground with a Dimension Stone Dagger in his chest. Blood was gushing out.

"Count!" The squire shouted in horror.

"I'm … fine." Hex's face was twisted into a ball of chrysanthemum. He struggled, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine … really."

Do you look like you're fine? The squires were terrified. They quickly helped the count up from the ground and tried to stop the bleeding, but the wound caused by the Dimension Stone Dagger was too deep. They could not stop it no matter how hard they tried. They did not even dare to pull the dagger out!

But the pollution and toxicity of the Dimension Stone … The squires were in so much pain that they did not know what to do. Hex reached out to stop them. Count Devon shook his head. "Help me up."

"My count?"

"Help me up!" Hex roared. "Do as I say!"

The screams in the turrets had attracted the attention of many people, but a few minutes later, Count Devon Hex came out of the room unscathed. He told everyone that he was fine, and that he had defeated the Skaven Ratmen assassins. At the same time, the count announced that he would no longer hide in the turrets, but would fight alongside everyone!

Hex rode his warhorse and stood on the city wall, running back and forth. Although he did not speak or give any specific orders, the appearance of the count still gave everyone hope.

With the count's encouragement, the morale of the defenders was suddenly high.

At that moment, a bright light flashed across the sky!

The sun Wang Laing had arrived on Griffin Imprius!

The entire Gene City burst into thunderous cheers. Laing's appearance meant that the reinforcements were close at hand. Some sharp-eyed people even heard the sound of the Land Cruiser Dreadnought advancing.

Laing, who was in the sky, paid attention to the battle in Gene City. He was slightly relieved that Gene City had not fallen yet.

The Skaven Ratmen's Heart Gouging Punch was really powerful. Although Laing had made very specific preparations, he was still hit until he was dizzy.

Thinking of this, Laing felt a little irritated. The slow response to the Skaven Ratmen's invasion was not only because of the problem of faith, but also because the wood elves were also in a difficult situation. Queen Alaier had fallen ill, so Ao Laing was now in charge of the wood elves' affairs. Ao Laing did not approve of the alliance with the Brittany, because it meant that he could no longer use the Brittany as the target of the "Wild Hunt". The wood elves felt that with Morgul dead, everything was fine, and they really did not care about the outside world anymore.

While Laing was still thinking, a green comet suddenly came from behind him, quickly falling towards Gene City!

It was the Doomsday Rocket!

Laing's expression changed drastically. Helios immediately pulled on the reins and signaled Griffon Impris to rush towards the Doomsday Rocket. Although Impris did not understand why Laing suddenly made a sharp turn in the process of falling, he still obeyed his orders. He spread his golden wings and spun in the air.

Laing immediately felt that something was wrong.

He was going to catch a nuclear bomb with his bare hands. Could Impris also catch a nuclear bomb with his bare hands?

How was that possible?

Laing untied the reins and signaled Impris to leave. The Griffon was still confused about what its master was doing, but it still left.

"Then, come!" Laing put his palms together and began to recite the ancient sage's incantation. At the same time, his gaze was fixed on the green comet that was rapidly falling in front of him.

Green comet, Doomsday Rocket, Dimension Stone Nuclear Bomb. No matter what this thing was called, this thing had blown up Carcassonne and its 80,000 people, as well as Duke Hubbard and his well-trained defenders.

Laing knew that he could not be careless. If this nuclear bomb exploded, he might not die, the Imperial Royal Guards would not die, and Angelo would not die. However, other than these few people, tens of thousands of Brittany people inside and outside Gene City would all die!

Plasma, sparks, powerful radiation from the Dimension Stone, and the fission energy contained within. The true face of the Dimension Stone Nuclear Bomb appeared in front of Laing. Its extremely unstable structure and surface that could disintegrate at any time meant that this thing would explode with the slightest provocation!

What should I do? Ryan did not hesitate. The Gray Knight's body instantly condensed a vast amount of psionic energy like a sea of stars. A light blue light curtain spread out from his body in the shape of a ring, accompanied by a golden light. The Gray Knight's body pulled this power into a line, and then enveloped the dimensional stone nuclear bomb in it.

Space-time ability activated! Laing first enveloped the entire Dimension Stone Nuclear Bomb in his time force field to make it stop.

After a little research, Laing knew that he could not summon the black hole, at least not now. As long as the twisting and collapsing force of the black hole touched the nuclear bomb, the nuclear bomb would explode on the spot.

Damn, this is really Mouse Technology, Best Technology? Laing smiled bitterly in his heart.

The power of the Gray Knight's body enveloped the Dimension Stone Nuclear Bomb. The Doomsday Rocket that Ikkett-Sharp Claw was so proud of did not succeed in blowing the entire city into the sky, but this was only temporary.

The internal structure of the nuclear bomb was still working, and an apocalyptic scene was playing out before Laing's eyes. Although time had stopped, in the gap of space-time turbulence, the flames and plasma of the Dimension Stone trembled, twisted, spun, and roared, indicating that the Dimension Stone Nuclear Bomb was gradually moving toward complete destruction and loss of control.

Laing could not maintain his super high output forever. The Gray Knight's hands pressed down on the light blue halo, and he used all his strength to stop everything that was about to happen.

The flames of the Dimension Stone burned his armor, and plasma leaked out from the gaps of Laing's fingers, scorching his fingers and skin. The flames that leaked out from the nuclear bomb greedily licked at Laing's flesh, eager to destroy and devour everything.

The power of the Gray Knight's body was limited. Fortunately, Laing was not alone.

Controlling the nuclear bomb with one hand, the veins on Laing's face bulged. He freed one hand and drew in the air. The flashing psionic lightning was tamed by Laing, and a standard high-level spiritual tattoo appeared in the air. The hand of the Gray Knight's body reached into the spiritual tattoo, and he sent his senses into the subspace, beginning to search for the target in the node world that he had built.

Found it!

The Matrix Field entered the range, and activated the mass recall!

In the two light blue vortexes, the Sacred Witch Aurora and the Sorceress Teresa appeared in the air inexplicably. Aurora was still wearing her nightgown, and Teresa was also dressed in the simplest white shirt and pencil pants. They looked confused and dizzy, and Laing held them with one hand to prevent them from falling.

"What's going on, what happened to me?"

"Laing, what are you doing? You made us … "

"There's no time to explain, hurry up and freeze that thing!" Laing roared.

Seeing that his female courtier and her daughter were still in a daze, Clayon repeated himself, "Quick! Freeze that thing! "

Aurora and Teresa came back to their senses, and the two Sacred Witches had no choice but to obey. Teresa nodded, and the Sorceress did not have a staff in her hand, so she directly cast a spell with her hands. "Frost Breath!"

A huge ice dragon appeared behind Teresa, condensed from pure magic energy, and spat out an extremely cold breath around the Dimensional Stone nuclear bomb.

"Field of Extreme Frost!" Aurora glared at Laing, and seeing that the man did not seem to be joking, she could only pull herself together. In the frost and snow, an ancient ice ring covered the surface of the Dimensional Stone nuclear bomb, and then the temperature was absolutely zero. Even the plasma and Dimensional Stone flames were frozen, and there were traces of the nuclear bomb.

The mother and daughter poured almost all their magic into it, until the entire surface of the nuclear bomb was covered with a layer of frost, until everything was frozen.

"You've worked hard, go back and rest." Laing nodded slightly, and he gently pulled out an artifact from his chest — Lilith's Heart. This artifact turned into a small world, and took Teresa and Aurora into it, and then sent them far away.

"Now, it's done!" Laing turned around again, facing the Dimensional Stone nuclear bomb. The original body stretched out both hands, and the endless source of the universe was controlled by Laing, and began to gather energy, emitting a dazzling light. The high temperature generated by the energy storage scorched his palms, evaporated his muscles, and exposed his bones.

He stretched out both hands and pressed on the surface of the nuclear bomb.

The domineering light of the stars surrounded Laing's body, and it was so hot that even the sun could not compare to Laing's power for the time being. The power of the original body crushed the Skaven Rat Man's technology, and firmly suppressed it until it was devoured.

It seemed that technology was about to lose to magic, and materialism was about to lose to idealism.

The power to intimidate and devour everything was summoned from the void, and the gap between life and death was broken. The supreme power and the power to rule over all people was grasped in Laing's hands, even if his arms were covered in scars.

The curtain of reality was torn apart, and a "black hole" with white on the outside and black on the inside had already arrived in the sky of the mortal world. In the rapid psionic collapse, the black hole absorbed the entire Dimensional Stone nuclear bomb, and the restless flames, plasma, and energy were sucked in until they were exiled to the deepest part of the universe, the most terrifying and indescribable prison. There, many terrifying existences lurked in the eternal darkness and absolute entropy domain, coexisting with a large area of dead silence for hundreds of billions of years.

Laing's face was pale, and the original body continued to increase its power.

"Psionic Black Hole!"

Finally, the Dimensional Stone nuclear bomb that brought disaster and destruction disappeared, and the green comet that symbolized the Horned Rat was swallowed by the black hole, and nothing was left. Only the noise and explosions in the sky, and the green trail indicated that it had been here before.

Just like that, Laing caught the Dimensional Stone nuclear bomb with his bare hands!

The Gray Knight's original body fell from the sky and knelt on one knee. His face was pale as he gasped for breath.

A large hand was placed on his shoulder. "You took care of that thing? The Ratman's Whirlwind Torpedo? "

"Yes." Laing breathed heavily, and he showed a tired smile. "Sorry to trouble you, brother."

Anglo smiled brightly, revealing his teeth. "Where's Devonshire?"

"He's behind, and should be here soon." Laing panted.

"Alright, Brenner, I'll leave my brother to you."

"Understood." Bounty Hunter Brenner nodded in agreement.

"Also, my brother will pay you the reward we agreed on before," Anglo said with satisfaction.

Laing could only smile bitterly.

The World Eater's original body put away its black sword and took out its twin axes. It charged towards the Skaven Ratmen like a cannonball, and when it landed, dust filled the air. Hundreds of Skaven Ratmen were blown into the sky.

Ickett-Sharp Claw, who was lying in the Wheel of Destruction, covered the wound on its chest with its hand. It heard screams and explosions coming from outside.

What happened?

Ickart raised his head and looked outside the Wheel of Destruction. The Chief Warlock Engineer was overjoyed. He saw the Supreme Lord of Calamity, Essex, standing outside the window.

"Your Excellency Essex, did you succeed? Did you take care of that baldy? "

Essex did not answer. The Supreme Lord of Calamity only had a blank expression on its face. It did not say a word, nor did it move.

"Your Excellency Essex?" Ickart felt that something was wrong. The Supreme Lord of Calamity's four horns were not moving?

"You're looking for that baldy? Don't bother, he's here. " A voice rang out from behind Essex. The Supreme Lord of Calamity's body began to sway, and it fell down. The broken Dimensional Blade and the fatal wound on its back were all proof of what had happened.

A large bald head poked in and flashed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile at Ickart.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.