Snorri's men were in mourning, but Kurgas, the father of the plague, was not feeling well either. He sat on the palanquin and panted heavily. The magical wind in the nearby space had been exhausted in order to open the portal.
He drained his remaining magical wind to release this powerful Nurgle magic called "Blight and Swelling".
Snorri inspired the Rite of Valaya, hoping to save as many of his men's lives as possible. The green light points produced out of thin air and the poisonous mist of Nurgle Demon Army were incompatible with each other, and they began to cancel each other out before they could fall on the injured.
"Dwarf, so bad!"
The Great Unclean One stretched out his hand and grabbed it. There is no doubt that spellcasters of this level have extra magic reserves, and they are also good conductors of the wind of magic. He tried to recharge himself.
Kugas was very angry, and so was Snorri. He knew that he could not allow Kugas to cast spells like this.
"Swollen fat corpse, I have to squeeze out all your pus!"
As Snorri roared, he threw the war hammer away. The full-level Storm Hammer and the extra power brought by the stone statue form made his attack extremely powerful.
Kurgas is huge and slow in movement, even sitting on the plague palanquin cannot avoid it. He forcefully ate the Storm Hammer and was knocked backwards. The Nurglings carrying the sedan spent a long time trying to stabilize their creator.
But it's still not enough. The Plague Father is approaching, and Snorri's men are about to face his wrath. At this moment, a strange sound sounded on the battlefield.
"Quack! Kugas, it seems that the magic fire in the soul forging furnace did not make you remember!"
A blue portal suddenly appeared above Kugas' head, and a red feather shot out from it, directly inserted into the plague father's back covered with pustules.
"Who are you? Za, Zarok! Why are you here? You want to fight with me, do you dare to go against me?" Nurgle's favorite child was well-informed, and when he saw the feather, he made a judgment in an instant Someone wants to ruin his good deeds.
"I'm telling you! There's something wrong with this dwarf, he's a variable! If so..." Kugas tried to reason with the visitor. He lost the initiative. He had exhausted all his strength in opening the portal and casting spells. He clearly had no upper hand against the one hiding in the portal.
"Quack, in your mind, no, you rotten meats don't have a brain at all. You will only wait for shit in the dirty toilet. Only disgusting things like you will be happy." Zarok smiled strangely. interrupted him.
Through the blue portal, the strange smile of "Gaga" and the feathers of unknown purpose, the identity of the meddler is self-evident - the great demon under Tzeentch, the All-Changing Demon Lord.
The surrounding dwarves laughed loudly at the endless infighting among the four gods of Chaos, but Snorri remained tense. Although more than four years have passed, he still remembers the initial exchange with Tzeentch during the guild assessment.
Although Tzeentch and Nurgle are hostile, he cannot believe the nonsense that the enemy of his enemy is his friend. For Tzeentch and the great demons under his command, there is no concept of friends.
A blue, bird-like demon stepped out of the portal, a huge, feathered creature with a scavenger's head perched on a shaky neck.
The All-Changing Demon Lord used the dagger in his right hand that was shaped like an enlarged pointer to move the staff in his left hand. The top of the staff was a large gold watch with countless twisted hands.
As the gold watch turned, the red feathers on Kugas' back trembled at the same time. Father Plague tried to fight against the power of the All-Changing Demon King, but in his weak state, he had no power to resist when faced with the plot of a great demon of the same level.
In an instant, Kugas was sucked into the portal. Judging from the strong power of darkness, the other end should be the Chaos Demon Realm. This world is already rejecting the demons from the subspace. It is not difficult to push the exhausted demons away from the other side.
Kugas left the mortal world in his roar, and the All-Changing Demon King Zarok also stepped into the portal with a strange smile. As the last few feathers disappeared into the door, Lan Youyou's portal closed.
"Brothers! Kill! Drive these rotten meats out of our world!"
Kugas was suddenly exiled, and both sides on the battlefield were shocked by this sudden change. Snorri was the first to react. He roared and struck the Great Unclean One on the knee with an axe.
"Dwarf, either become a child of a loving father, or be crushed by us!"
The existence of this inferior Great Unclean One was also unimaginably long. He reacted quickly and immediately took over the command of the demonic army. The demons will not be completely killed in the mortal world, and their souls will eventually return to the subspace, but this process may be a bit long.
With Kurgas being exiled by Tzeentch, the attention of the loving father Nurgle must have been transferred here. If he can prove his ability under the eyes of his loving father, then the resurrection process will be accelerated, and the power will also be possible. will be promoted.
The two sides collided again, and Snorri shook his body to shake away the eroded gravel. In the stone statue state, his injuries will not have much impact on the battle, but after the damage he takes exceeds the limit, the deity will be forcibly released.
A large group of more elite Nurglings swarmed at the feet of the Great Unclean One. These guys were Korgas' personal guards. Of course Zarok would not take them with him when he banished Kurgas.
There are different opinions on how a high-level demon like the Great Demon was born, but according to the Plague Father himself, he was a Nurgling Spirit that jumped out of Nurgle himself. This origin made the Nurgling Spirits he produced stronger and stronger.
For Snorri himself, the elite Nurglings could not harm his stone body, but it was different for the butchers who were bare-chested and without any armor. These little guys with rich fighting experience and even more ferocity tripped up the warriors who were encircling and suppressing the Great Unclean One.
Snorri raised his hand and took back the hammer, deciding to dual-wield it to do a little more damage. In theory, wielding a tomahawk with two hands is a good way to deal with larger units.
But although the newly obtained battle ax was produced by the Ancient Saint, it was simple to make and not as good as the one-handed war hammer. Secondly, how to use two-handed heavy weapons also requires additional practice. Previously, Snorri had relied on the brute force brought by the gods to come down to earth, and a considerable proportion of his power was used in the empty space.
He roared and fought with the Great Unclean One, hammering and axing, trying to destroy this powerful demonic entity.
The stone body was damaged a lot under Kugas' long-range strikes, and Snorri didn't dare to try his limits. Therefore, he kept rolling, moving his position, dodging the cunningly angled blows of the flail while attacking around the pillar-like thick legs of the Great Unclean One.
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