Faced with the Ratmen's attack on the wall, Viscount Thompson inside quickly responded. Although this temple has been protected by the divine magic of successive Sigmar priests,
However, due to its important strategic position, Helmgart has been captured by different forces many times since its completion, and the temple has suffered repeated damage as a result. Therefore, if you want to rely on the wall itself, you are asking for death.
Snorri didn't know exactly what Viscount Thompson did, but he could hear the sound of dense footsteps and loud but chaotic shouts, which made him feel relieved.
Snorri's reinforcements came very quickly. It took just over an hour from the time the explosion kicked off the night attack to the time he gathered his troops, received the news for reinforcements, repelled the obstruction, and occupied the commanding heights.
Now the evil moon Morsrib is still blooming in the sky with its green brilliance. Snorri believed that Viscount Thompson and the human defenders here should not be able to hold on for even this time.
"Boom, boom!" The back wall of the temple was crumbling.
"Human thing! Die, die!" The rats cheered upon seeing this. They seemed to have smelled victory.
"Boom!" After two more rounds of heavy blows, the wall was finally overwhelmed. It collapsed, and bricks fell like rain.
Rat trolls crowded into the breach where the collapse occurred, eager to tear apart the humans within and satisfy their own monstrous hunger.
But what these beasts couldn't understand was that the pink and white meat sausages inside were not the same as the ones they had seen before. They did not slump on the ground and tremble, moaning with strange sounds, and there was no yellow juice flowing out.
"Boom!"
"call!"
"Giggle!"
Snorri saw a stream of fire erupting from the crack in the wall, and with the sound appeared a cackling flaming head. With a scream of joy, it jumped into the group of rat trolls, bouncing happily.
"Mage stuff!" The Flame Skull spell was not very effective against large units, but several Rotten Clan beast tamers howled and were burnt to ashes under the ejection.
Although they are already genetically twisted creations, the biological instinct of fear of fire still exists in the rat trolls.
"Young men, kill all these creations of chaos! Akshay is with you!" Behind the flaming skull, a man in fiery red robes had an exaggerated torch-shaped hairstyle and beard, and dyed them brass. The muscular man rushed out.
He held a torch-like wand in one hand and a flaming sword in the other. The weapons of the Halberdiers who rushed out with him also had the same magical effect.
"Lu Yin's Flame Sword, there is actually a light fire wizard here!" Snorri praised,
He knows the magic. The users of the Flame Wind bind the flame wind from Akshay - the Eight Winds of Magic to the weapons of their allies, which can make them ignite blazing flames and increase their power. Burning effect.
"Is the Imperial Academy of Magic in Altdorf now?" Snorri turned to ask Knight Rick beside him. Of course he knew about the holy land where magicians were trained, but he was not sure where that place was now.
"Uh, yes, initially, at the request of the great, high, uh, no, pointed-eared mage with evil intentions," Knight Rick changed his words mid-sentence when he felt the ill-intentioned looks of the surrounding dwarves.
But of course Snorri knew who he was talking about, the high elf master Teclis, the supreme leader of the White Tower of Osuanhos,
He may be the most powerful spellcaster alive now. Perhaps only the most powerful one among the second-generation Slann - Lord Mazda Moody who sits at the Star Pyramid in the South Sky can compare with him.
In addition to this, Teclis is also Lilith's chief licker, holding Lilith's Moon Wand - a powerful wand that not only contains the immortal magic of the elf goddess, but is also engraved with her breast image.
"His Majesty the late Emperor Pious Magnus established the Magic Academy in Altdorf, but to be honest, us mortals have never really seen those academies." Knight Rick added.
"That's very reasonable!" Snorri nodded. The magic cast by Aksha is extremely aggressive, destructive, and energetic, so fire wizards are often recruited by lords or imperial generals to serve as battle mages.
Snorri watched as the Halberdiers killed several rat trolls under the increased power of the Light Fire Wizard. The rest of the beasts also followed their instincts and fled in fear because they lost the control of their trainers.
Just as Snorri rubbed his nose and prepared to take another sip of wine, he heard a bell.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
"Screaming knell!" Captain Gerenson came back and reminded after hearing the bell. "Master, let's get going, these little guys may not be able to withstand it!"
"How do you say that?" Snorri was a little surprised. Seeing the battle priest and the light fire wizard, Snorri still had confidence in the defenders inside.
"This thing can make the rats even crazier! When the ocean-like rats overcome their timidity, they can really swallow everything like the ocean."
The old dwarf used a metaphor, most children of the mountains do not like water and the sea. Not being able to keep their feet on the ground makes many dwarves uneasy.
"Only those gray-haired rat spellcasters know how to make this kind of clock. Generally speaking, only the more powerful among them can afford it!" Johnson Strong Shield is also back. Ratmen fight.
"Ding! Ding!"
The bells did not pause during the words but seemed to become more rapid. Snorri noticed that the eyes of the rats became redder as the bells struck horribly.
"Squeak!"
"die! die!"
"move! move!"
The screams of the Skaven slowly gathered into a chorus: For whom does the bell toll? They are crystal clear.
The humans in the temple also became visibly nervous. The bell seemed to boost the ratmen's morale while also frightening enemies who were not mentally determined enough.
Snorri noticed that the bald war priest began to recite the teachings in his hand to fight against it, but it seemed that under the illumination of the evil moon, his power was not as powerful as the gray prophet who sounded the bell.
"Human things! Your gods have abandoned you, abandoned you!" A sharp voice rang along with the rhythm of the bells, and the bells seemed to amplify the volume.
"The Horned Rat, walk among us! Helm, Helmgart belongs to us!"
"Fart! Sigma is with us!" Not to be outdone, the battle priest also roared.
"Die! Die!" Snorri finally saw the Screaming Death Knell. A bell that emitted green light and was obviously made of dimension stone was placed on a small car and entered the battlefield.
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