PS: The Lizardmen are worthy of being the cold bench force. Recently, this chapter is short. On the one hand, the war is a little boring. On the other hand, the Lizardmen themselves are not very interesting. I could have written more content, but I will try to finish it in two chapters. After that, it will be the final battle.
PS2: Some of the plots that I originally envisioned will be omitted as much as possible. This chapter is really difficult to write, so please bear with it.
After several days and nights of fierce fighting, the Skaven Ratmen were still endless, but the Lizardmen were beginning to be unable to hold on. The front line gradually collapsed, and they retreated again and again. The nearest Skaven Ratmen could already touch the walls of Itaza.
However, there were still countless Ratmen charging towards Itaza.
The defenders were almost desperate. The original army of 200,000 was left with less than 50,000 people.
"What the hell is going on?" After resting for a while, Fu Gen felt better. The original body focused his attention on the high ground. Evil Moon Moslib was slowly leaving the planet's orbit. The original body, the son of the Emperor, saw this and breathed a sigh of relief. However, he was soon troubled by the current situation.
This war had been going on for several days! Even if there were millions of Skaven Ratmen, they would certainly not be able to make up for the previous losses. But why were the Skaven Ratmen still endless? It was impossible to kill them all.
There must be a problem somewhere!
Sure enough, after careful observation for a while, Fu Gen found the problem.
Among the Skaven Ratmen, some warlords, captains, and plague prophets had clearly been killed once, but soon after, they appeared on the battlefield again. They had no sense of reason, only madness. They fought in madness and died in madness.
Fu Gen immediately thought of the legendary Space Undead. The Space Undead were the same. It didn't matter if they were destroyed, they could continue to reassemble, unless the device was completely destroyed. Some existences, such as the Infinite Tarasin, had countless bodies, and it always hid its main body in the deepest part, a place that no one could touch.
Then, did the Skaven Ratmen do the same?
Fu Gen couldn't help but become anxious because the Lizardmen were beginning to be unable to hold on!
The Priest of the Moon City, Teto Eyke, fell under the siege of countless plague priests. Before he died, he summoned a meteor and destroyed the three rat man legions nearby.
All the Divine Guards under Lord Huahua's command had died in battle. While the Demon Toad Overlord was distracted by supporting Kroc's plan, the ferocious Storm Rat pried open its shield with the help of the Plague Monk and pulled Lord Huahua down from the Golden Throne. After being stabbed more than a hundred times, Lord Huahua realized that it was injured, but it was too late.
Six Demon Toads died in the plague, and more Demon Toads had their souls melted after coming into contact with the essence of Evil Moon Moscrib. They fell off the Golden Throne.
Legions were destroyed one after another, and great banners fell in front of the Skaven Ratmen one after another. The war banners with ancient saint patterns were soaked in the mud, the giant beasts were eaten clean by the hungry slave rats, the spirit lizards were swallowed by the plague, and the Lizardmen warriors were scarred and unable to fight again.
The long war had caused the Lizardmen to continuously retreat. Kouga and Tehenhoin were both entangled with the Ratman Demons, and Fu Gen's condition was very bad. Among his subordinates, only Jinn and Pilazo could be considered to be able to fight against the Great Demons. Pilazo was guarding the Sacred Gate, and Jinn was constantly summoning elements to fight against the plague.
Who else? Who else?
The original body needed time to recover. He finally noticed Nakayi, who was slaughtering the Skaven's right wing.
He could only pin his hopes on Nakayi. Fu Gen endured the headache and asked the second generation Demon Toad, Whitney Aquitan, who was under the protection of Chakas, to contact Nakayi.
The old Demonic Toad glanced at the Child of the Ancient Saint. At this time, Dark Moon had been pushed away, but Winnie Aquitaine had also used up too much of her magic power and exhausted her spiritual veins. The old Demonic Toad could only do so much. It seemed to think for a while before finally deciding to send a message to Nakayi.
At this time, Nakayi was fighting alone in the Skaven Ratmen's right wing formation. No matter how many rats there were, whether it was slave rats, clan rats, storm rats, plague rats, assassin rats, catapults, gas bombs, dimensional flamethrowers, ratlings, dimensional guns, or lightning cannons, they were all useless against Nakayi.
The demigod wanderer wielded the Sun's Thorn Disc and single-handedly broke through the Skaven Ratmen's front line. He originally planned to find the leader of the Skaven Ratmen and fight it, but at this time, Chuancuo had disappeared. After Nakayi broke through the Ratmen's right wing formation, Chuancuo's figure was nowhere to be found.
After several days and nights of fighting, Nakayi had neglected an important situation. The Terror Lizard Legion could no longer hold on. Under the fierce attack, not a single Skaven Ratman could stop the Terror Lizard Legion. However, these behemoths still suffered casualties in the process of charging. As they followed Nakayi's path forward, the exposed flanks of the Terror Lizard Legion were gradually drowned by the tide of Ratmen.
Nakayi did not care about the losses of the Terror Lizard Legion. The demigod was only focused on charging forward. It was only when he noticed Chuancuo's disappearance that he noticed that there were less than twenty Terror Lizards left in the five Terror Lizard Legions behind him, and they were all wounded and exhausted.
Without any more time to think, the Supreme Scourge Lord Essex braced himself and faced Nakayi. The two began to fight. Essex used up all his moves but still could not leave a mark on Nakayi's battered body. Nakayi punched Essex to the ground, and the Sun's Thorn Disc fell and smashed the Supreme Scourge Lord's spine. Grabbing Essex's huge head, Nakayi pulled out the Supreme Scourge Lord's entire head and spine. In the bloody scene, the demigod roared to announce his victory. He roared for a while until he was distracted by a tingling sensation behind him.
Nakai turned around impatiently, and the Ratrin Squad behind it that was spinning the Ratrin Bearing became even faster in fright. Dimension Stone bullets were fired as if they didn't care about their lives.
Nakayi braved the Ratling Squad's firepower and smashed all the Skri Clan's war machines into a pile of scrap metal with green flames. Only then was he satisfied.
At this time, the last few Terror Lizards had fallen in the Rat Swarm, but the Skaven Ratmen were still endless. Nakayi had also received the latest order to eliminate the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats, Pasgulit, who was in the middle of the Skaven Army.
The demigod accepted the order, primal rage still filling its chest. Nakayi quickly rushed towards Persepolit. The personal guards of the Grand Marshal Devil Rat, two squads of Storm Rats, and a group of thirteen council guards were unable to stop Nakayi's attack. On the battlefield where flesh and blood were splattered, waves of Storm Rats were sent flying into the sky. The screams of despair made Persepolit realize that Nakayi had arrived.
The Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats did not intend to retreat, because he knew that the great Horned Rat God was also watching this battle.
If he fled, if he retreated, the Council of Thirteen and the Horned Rat God's revenge would be even more terrifying. Thinking of this, the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats decided to face Nakayi's challenge head-on. He pushed aside the Storm Rats that had gathered nearby, raised his weapon, and roared at Nakayi, "Enough! You big lizard, lizard! "
“？” Nakayi slowed down his pace, and the wanderer seemed to be confused about what Pasgulit was trying to do.
"What do you think you are? A lizard thing! " The Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats displayed his strength to his heart's content. He used all his strength, and the muscles on his body trembled and bulged. On his green tattoo, the Horned Rat Sacred Emblem was glowing. The bloody light was like an ocean, surging violently, and vast and mighty, shocking the world. "You are a god! I am also a god! "
"God?" Nakayi tilted his head, he did not understand.
"I am the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats, I am the descendant of the Horned Rat, I am the anointed by the greatest Rat God. I received, yes, yes, I received orders from the Council of Thirteen to come here and give you lizard things the final end!" Pasgulit roared at the top of his lungs. "You don't understand how great the Horned Rat is! I will now let you … "
"Boom!" Before he finished speaking, Nakayi's Sun Spike Hammer had already smashed into Pasgulit's God. The Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, smashing into a Plague Claw Trebuchet. With a loud bang, Nakayi's weapon directly smashed over. It was very powerful, and it directly suppressed and killed.
Activating all the power that the horned rat had bestowed upon him, Pasgulit retaliated angrily. He attacked with both swords and clashed with Nakayi for a total of 169 strikes. Both sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Pasgulit's heart was filled with despair because he couldn't find any flaws in Nakayi or any way to defeat this demigod.
The Teardrop Sword, which carried the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats' final hope, pierced through the muscles and flesh, all the way to the hilt, and finally left a wound on Nakayi's body. The Teardrop Sword was smeared with Antiaris poison, and Pasgulit was certain that almost no enemy could survive under the Teardrop Sword's poison.
However, Nakayi only shook his arm impatiently, and the Teardrop Sword fell to the ground. The Wanderer reached out and grabbed Pasgulit, lifting him into the air. The Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats was swung back and forth by the Wanderer like a rag, smashing it to the ground.
Smash!
Smoke and dust filled the air, and a large crater was formed.
Smash!
The ferocious demigod twisted left and right as if he was dancing.
Smash again!
It was only when Pasgulit's body had been reduced to a pile of minced meat that Nakayi grabbed his tail and smashed him into the ground. He then used the Sun's Spike Hammer to hit Pasgulit's head. Looking at the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats' expression, the joy of seeing the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats' shattered skull splashing all over his body, and the joy of seeing this arrogant member of the Council of Thirteen turn into a pile of unformed things, Nakayi growled in satisfaction and finally opened his mouth to speak.
"What a weak … god."
The member of the Council of Thirteen, the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats, Pasgulit, had fallen here.
Leaving behind the Storm Rats that were fleeing in panic, Naka initially wanted to expand its own victory. However, it noticed that all five of its Terror Lizard Legions had been wiped out. The Magic Toad urgently ordered it to return as reinforcements. The Wanderer turned around and retreated to Itaza alone. Not a single rat dared to stop it.
However, the situation was still deteriorating. Eliminating the Grand Marshal of the Demon Rats did not play a decisive role. The number of Skaven Ratmen was still endless, and the Lizardmen could not hold on any longer. It was only a matter of time before they were completely defeated.
It was also at this time that the reinforcements from the City of the Sun finally arrived. The second generation Magic Toad, Mazda Moody had teleported over after completing his mission, followed by the three Divine Guardian Legions.
The Grand Marshal of the Magic Toad sat on the Golden Holy Throne, and the triceratops below him was in a flourishing state. Mazda Moody's first attack was to summon two hundred-meter-long scythe-shaped flames that tore apart all the Skaven Ratmen nearby. Then, Grandmaster Ma chanted an ancient incantation, causing the ground to crack open 200 meters wide, swallowing all 15 Skaven Ratmen legions. After the Grand Marshal of the Magic Toad confirmed that all the enemies had fallen into the crack, he clenched his fist, causing the crack to close up, crushing all the Ratmen into pieces.
That was not the end of it. Grandmaster Ma then pointed his palm towards the sky. A golden pillar of light shot out from his palm and rose up to a hundred meters into the air. A great curtain of light enveloped the entire battlefield. As the rain of light fell from the sky, the Lizardmen who were still alive could feel the sweet rain nourishing their bodies, while the Rats were crying and howling under Mazda Moody's mass incantation.
"The enemy is at the back" the Grand Marshal of the Magic Toad told Kouga, Fogen, and the others: "Negary"
"Negary?"
"Yes, Negary, the source of the plague. It is endlessly reviving the dead." Mazda Moody's condition was actually not good. Fighting against Evil Moon had exhausted all of the mana in the Leyline Network, and it had also exhausted most of the second-generation Magic Toad's mana. The Grand Marshal of the Magic Toad knew that the situation was very troublesome, so it directly said: "Son of the Ancient Saint, go and eliminate Negary. Pestillon's suzerain has obtained the power of the Rat God. It can infinitely revive all the dead rats, it is immortal and indestructible"
"Immortal and indestructible? Then how do I defeat it? "Fogen asked.
"You have the power to defeat it." Mazda Moody shook its head. It then used a summoning technique to summon Big White Lizard Brother Rock: "Brother Rock, Nakayi, and Kouga will all assist you. Lead your guards and eliminate Negary. Son of the Ancient Saint, do you still remember how to use your power? I will assist you "
"Of course!" Fogen nodded proudly. Seeing that, Mazda Moody began to chant an incantation with the Magic Toads. Over 30 types of group buffs were cast on Fogen and his Phoenix Guards: "Go, son of the Ancient Saint, this is your mission, go and accomplish it"
"Kill! Rats! Die! Rats! " The great white lizard finally had a chance to perform. Brother Rock charged at the very front, while Nakayi, the second-generation Magic Toad Tehuga, Huiniquitan, and the Eternal Guardian Chakas flanked him. Fogen once again led the Phoenix Guards and charged towards Negary's side.
At this time, Pestillon's suzerain was continuously reviving the dead rats. Fogen saw with his own eyes that all the dead Skaven Ratmen's souls would return to Negary's side. No matter how fatal their wounds were, as long as their bodies weren't completely destroyed, they would be healed. Rows of pustules and ulcers would replace the original wounds and fill them up. The Ratmen would then be revived and turned into zombie rats to continue fighting.
So that's how it is! So this was the key to why the Skaven Ratmen simply couldn't be killed!
Thanks to the Magic Toads' blessings, the Divine Protectors and Phoenix Guards barely managed to reach Negary's side. Pestillon's personal guards then engaged in a bloody battle against these attackers.
Negary's body was fat, so he wasn't good at close combat. Seeing that the enemy was approaching, he released several spells. The great white lizard Brother Rock charged forward and immediately blocked the Lord of Pestilence's plague spell with his shield. He then swung his giant club and smashed Negary's body into pieces.
Suzerain Pestillon's body was torn apart, but he was still smiling. The Horned Rat's holy emblem flashed as Negary's body reassembled.
Nakayi swung his giant hammer and completely smashed Negary's body into pieces, turning him into minced meat.
Suzerain Pestillon didn't care at all and simply allowed his body to turn into a putrid semi-fluid mass before reassembling and turning back into Negary.
Chakas smashed his head, but it was useless. Negary's smile was so bright that his head rolled a few times before flying back.
Pilazo chopped off his arm, but he grew a new one.
Winiequitan's Purification Beam blasted onto the surface of Negridge's body. Sect Master Pestillon let the flames burn itself while it released two streams of poisonous mist. The shields of the two fourth-generation Demon Toads were broken and their bodies melted into water.
The thick poison mist filled the air as the Divine Protectors melted one after another. Even the great white lizard and the Phoenix Guards could smell the stench of blood and bile in their throats.
The personal guards of the Emperor's Son fell one by one, none of their attacks were able to harm Negary. Suzerain Pestillon shouted: "I am Negary! The Lord of Pestilence, Suzerain Pestillon, I am Immortal! "
"Oh? Is that so? "Fugen's voice came, causing Negary to be surprised.
Unknowingly, the Lord of Pestilence realized that he was no longer outside Itaza City.
He was now standing in a magnificent palace. Purple flags, mosaic patterns, grand purple-gold steps, a black marble platform piled with gold, thousands of artistic reliefs, and hundreds of tapestries describing the glorious history of the Third Legion. The leading portrait was called 'Saul Tarvitz'.
"What is this place?" Negary screamed.
"Welcome to my Soul World." Fugen sat on his black marble throne, his original body smiled condescendingly: "Do you want to know how your Dimensional Stone Rocket turned just now?"
"That's right!" Fugen didn't give Negary a chance to answer. He snapped his fingers: "I let the Dimensional Stone Rocket enter my Soul World, flew around my corridor once, and then let it out. It's that simple!"
"This is also your fate! Negary, in this place, the Law of the Horned Rat is ineffective! " Fugen pulled out the Phoenix Blade, his original body jumped down from his throne, turned into a Phoenix, and rushed towards Negary: "Hah, let me count your sins!"
An hour later.
The sound of explosions continued to ring out as boundless energy overflowed from his original body's Soul World.
Negary's lifeless body crashed to the ground, Sect Master Pestillon's body was enveloped in Phoenix flames and burned to ashes.
Sect Master Pestillon's Soul World was cut off from the Horned Rat's power in Fugen's Soul World, and finally died under Fugen's sword.
Not far away, Fugen also crashed to the ground. His original body was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his body was covered in wounds, and his face was a sickly dark green. Negary's final attack had also heavily injured his original body, so he couldn't stand up again.
With Negary's death, the Skaven army was finally on the verge of collapse. The revived Zombie Rats lost their power and couldn't be revived again.
Mazda Moody, who was sitting on the Golden Holy Throne, saw this scene, and Grand Shram nodded repeatedly.
It was time to reap the harvest.
Just as Grandmaster Mazda began to chant the spell 'City Annihilation', preparing to deal a fatal blow to the remaining Skaven Ratmen, a terrifying power from the subspace knocked the Grand Slan down to the Golden Holy Throne. Blood flowed out from its mouth as it panted heavily. Tears of blood began to flow from its swollen eyes. Mazda Moody tried to raise its head.
The sky exploded as a giant green bell broke through space and time, causing the world to tremble. A giant rat with eight large horns on its head poked its body out from the crack, watching the sorrowful cries of the Ratmen. Blood flowed on the ground, gloomy clouds covered the sky, and corpses piled up into mountains.
The bell continued to ring as all the dead Skaven Ratmen were revived in an instant! They excitedly squeaked and cheered.
The Age of Plague, the Age of Ratmen!
Skaven would once again become great!
The dark void seemed to be able to swallow the universe, absorbing everything in the world and wiping it clean. At this moment, the bell rang as darkness enveloped the void. The Rat God's body swallowed all the stars in the sky, leaving no light in this world, only darkness!
The Horned Rat had descended!
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