The Gray Seers, the agents of the Council of Thirteen among the Skaven, and the Lords of Corruption are the twelve members of the Council of Thirteen. The establishment of the Council of Thirteen was all for the Horned Rat.
Now that they came to the battlefield, it was naturally for this extremely great moment for them - to borrow the power of the Horned Rat. .
As the minor god of Chaos, the Great Horned Rat's existence has been buried in the world of death. . The Horned Rat they respected, but respected out of fear. .
Devout Skaven will spend entire days praying with snippets of hate, jealousy, or malice. . Just wait for the growth of the world of death and the accumulation of faith to completely appear. .
Although it is not possible yet, the power of faith accumulated among the Skaven can already be manifested to a certain extent.
It is at times like now when they need it most.
The half-dragon Rui had already turned red at this moment. Of course, this was because his eyes were already red.
The fragility of these dirty and ugly rat-men was far beyond his imagination. The blood and minced meat pulled every nerve in him, making it extremely exciting.
He enjoys the pleasure of mowing the grass wantonly, which can also offset the uncomfortable atmosphere in this world.
At this time, he was listening to these rat men barking randomly. Although it was unclear, he just wanted to shut up these annoying stinky rats.
The dragon wings fluttered violently and came to the heights of the battlefield again, with a clear view of the battle below.
Layers of Skaven surrounded the army he led as its center.
Just when he was about to swoop down and spray lava again, in the direction of the messy and dilapidated city, a group of ratmen who were obviously much larger appeared.
They wore thick robes with the symbols of their clan on them, and their exposed bodies had strange stones inserted into their flesh, which looked very extraordinary at first glance.
"The leader of these creatures?"
Rui opened his mouth, and the hot white smoke from his mouth couldn't stop drifting out.
"No matter what, just melt it together. I don't want to stay on this dirty battlefield for a moment."
As soon as the cruel thoughts appeared, a clear bell rang out from the chaotic and dilapidated rat city.
"clang!"
The sound of the bell was extremely loud, as if it had a magical power, breaking through the limitations of space and appearing directly in the ears of all living things.
Whether it was the Skaven or the creatures in the other world, including Zhu, they couldn't help but pause at the same time.
The sound of the bell not only appears directly in the ears, but also directly touches the soul.
Immediately afterwards, all the Skaven in the battlefield began to burst into cheers.
It only appeared when their Demon Rat Wasted City was founded, and for them, the sound of the Creation Bell rang again.
Although almost none of the Skaven present had heard it, the sound that was woven into their blood would never be forgotten.
Immediately, the soldiers and mages in the army came to their senses and began to launch a more violent offensive.
A trace of doubt flashed in Li's fiery red eyes, but he didn't feel anything from the sound of the bell.
On the contrary, I laughed when I saw that while the Skaven were cheering for joy, they were slaughtered in large numbers without any resistance.
Corpses were scattered all over the field, but what Huan didn't notice was that the massacre now looked more like a sacrifice.
These Skaven sacrificed their lives without hesitation, and the cheers they could not understand were just celebrating the sacrifice.
"clang!"
At this moment, another clear bell appeared, lingering in the battlefield.
But no one cares anymore. It is better to pay attention to this insignificant bell than to kill these dirty ratmen.
When Rui brought his attention back to the battlefield, the group of special rat-men he had seen before had disappeared.
This is also an insignificant matter to Rui. Death will catch up with them sooner or later, and now they are just hiding, as is the habit of their race.
Lava spread across the earth, and the battlefield here has long since turned into a purgatory of blood and fire.
Violent emotions run high here, turning towards irrational anger.
Although they also have shelter, in the world of death, there is always a situation that will make them fall into extremes.
Loud bells appeared one after another on the battlefield, the third... the fourth... the ninth, the tenth.
Until this time, the accumulated bells finally brought about a different change at this time, and the corpses on the battlefield began to rot at an accelerated rate.
The eleventh sound also sounded at this time, and a smell of corruption seemed to completely replace the air and filled the air.
Everyone finally noticed something was wrong at this time, and an uneasy feeling arose in Rui's heart.
"What's going on? This dirty smell in the air..."
What Zhu didn't understand was instantly known at the twelfth bell.
"clang!"
The twelfth bell rang on time, and all the corpses on the battlefield rotted into pulp.
At the same time, a kind of divine power with a sense of corruption immediately spread out from the corrupt atmosphere that originally existed in the air.
The invincible oppression from the gods covered the battlefield, and a creeping fear crawled into my heart.
When Ru Zai sensed the presence of divine power on the battlefield, he felt a boundless sense of crisis in his heart.
But faced with this sense of crisis, his eyes seemed to become even more intense.
"Have the gods from the other side's world manifested themselves in my battlefield?"
"If that's the case, then it's really... just the right time!"
The violent aura also rose at this time, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the dragon scales all over his body suddenly shone with a dazzling orange-red light.
His eyes were gushing out flames, as if they were bathed in lava.
There seemed to be a huge force gathered in his body, and it exploded at this moment. The blooming energy turned into terrifying flames and engulfed him in all directions.
Whether it was the army he led or the nearby Skaven, they were all devoured and burned by the flames without distinction.
Another divine power from the gods suddenly appeared at the center of the explosion.
Shen Hui frowned when he noticed: "Is it another god's power similar to Shuang?"
Before Shen Hui could think about it, the thirteenth and final bell from the creation of the Skaven also sounded at this time.
"clang!"
This time the sound fell, and all the rotting flesh and blood in the battlefield gathered in the air and formed a huge sphere.
It is in sharp contrast to the radiant circle of fire formed by the explosion.
Two powerful divine powers instantly covered the battlefield, and the manifestations of the two gods arrived!
