"Skarbrand would be better than Carlos! Who can withstand it when the two armies are facing each other?"
Snorri recognized Carlos Fateweaver's identity at a glance. The fact that he had two heads was too obvious. Whether it's the articles of hatred or the epic stories in the tavern, the greatest demon of Tzeentch has a role to play.
While maintaining the Chaos Fissure in the sky, the God-Lord All-Changing Demon Lord unleashed his power on the Cathay troops on the high wall. The powerful staff in its hand contains the power of time, allowing it to cast spells with almost no restrictions.
"Run!"
"Where is Si Tiancheng? Hurry up.
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"I have already surrendered to the throne of Qingbao Tianzun for a long time! It is now my time to be in the Immortal Class!"
The fire storm formed by the pink-blue magic flames raged on the city walls, and when the Cathay soldiers tried to retreat, the shadow wind restricted their feet. In addition to being proficient in Tzeentch's magic, Carlos can also control all the eight winds of magic, perfectly dealing with various situations on the battlefield.
The more troops both sides invest in the battle, the more significant the role of powerful spellcasters will be. The large-scale killing and buffing will make the opponent miserable. On the contrary, it is the stage for powerful warriors.
"Even if it is weakened a lot by the maelstrom, you still need a master if you want to fight with its magic. Biaolong doesn't want to fight with it, but transforms into a dragon and directly kills it to attack it. It's a pity that the memory link is broken. It's too late, otherwise I should still be able to see the battle scene between Miaoying and it a few years ago."
The dwarf king placed his hands on the battlements and thought to himself. There is no doubt that Carlos Fateweaver is the strongest opponent he has directly faced so far. In the entire chaos force, except for the four gods and the unborn Eternal Chosen, there is no one with magic power. Regulate it.
Among the great demons, Kurgas, the father of plague, has lost the favor of his loving father. Since Slaanesh is the youngest of the four gods, there is no great secret keeper under his command who has shown a fighting power that far exceeds that of his peers.
Khorne's former greatest Morska Brand was even worse. Blinded by pride and fury, it attacked the Blood God from behind! Khorne was furious, and she cursed Skarbrand's name, killing his ability to think and leaving only a bottomless rage that drove him to attack.
"Boom! Boom!"
The heavy footsteps of the mercenary guards interrupted Snorri's thinking. These huge constructs waved two-handed weapons that were longer than themselves, sweeping away the demon army who wanted to continue to attack the eighth high wall like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Rushed down.
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The mortals began to cheer, but experienced commanders knew that things were not that simple. Soon more elite demons pressed forward from behind. Carlos knew that such a good opportunity would be difficult for him to get again, so he mobilized most of the forces subordinate to him in the Fortress of Illusion.
"It can't see. How can it be invisible now? Is it simply blind or is it due to other restrictions?"
Snorri muttered to himself, there are almost endless demons in the Chaos Demon Realm, and Carlos's summoning ability far exceeds that of Kugas. If you want to defend Nangao, the longer you delay, the smaller your chances of winning.
"Can't see? What are you talking about? It has two heads and four eyes!"
Hai Lanzhu, who was standing behind him, looked confused when he heard this. When the enemy was approaching, this guy didn't take action quickly but instead watched the formation endlessly, which made her very anxious.
"Don't you know? Well, that's right, you shouldn't know."
The time traveler slapped himself on the forehead. He understood that Carlos relied on information from his previous life. In this world, all knowledge of Chaos is considered taboo, and everyone who attempts to understand it is inevitably corrupted, no matter what the purpose. Therefore, the cults describing these were strictly guarded in both the East and the West.
The prophet of Tzeentch can see the infinite possibilities of tomorrow and the complete past is only spread among high-level believers. At the same time, he cannot see the fatal weakness of the present. Of course, Carlos hopes that as few people know about it as possible.
"Should I be happy that it's him? No, I can't be happy too early. You still have to fight before you know." He gritted his teeth and made up his mind. The more money he had, the less he liked taking risks, but in this world It’s always up to people.
"I'm going to try to interrupt its spellcasting and continue to expand the crack. During this period, you must resist. If you have the energy, make more noise to attract the attention of the devil."
After giving a few instructions to the Cathay generals and his people, he checked a few key treasures and rushed to the corridor to the seventh tallest wall. When he arrived at the front line, he did not rush into the battle but sneaked to the root of the city wall through a secret passage.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, Snorri polished the runes on the mortal barrier. This treasure given to him by his master for self-defense was used by him time and time again for sneak attacks.
"Boom!"
"Whizzing!"
As soon as he arrived, Cathay's fire cover followed him. The arrows and ammunition scattered from above disrupted the dense formation of the demon army. Most of Tzeentch's demons lack resistance and defense, and most of the believers summoned from this world are scholars and mages.
Snorri walked carefully through the gap. Although the mortal barrier could hide the user's figure, it could not eliminate the collision volume of the object. The madmen under Khorne or Nurgle might not care about being bumped by something invisible, but the clever and cunning followers of Tzeentch may not.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! Fight to the death! You will eventually surrender to the all-knowing and all-powerful Holy Traitor!"
Carlos Fateweaver raised his staff high, and the grimoire at the top turned automatically without wind. After turning the pages, a solid magic barrier was propped up to absorb a certain amount of long-range firepower from the magic army.
"Hoo ho!"
"Sizzle, sizzle!"
Accompanied by a sharp and strange smile, pink or blue fireballs rushed past Snorri. These guys with more than one pair of hands and half of their short torso taken up by a bloody mouth are fear monsters.
They are the most common Tzeentch demons, and the master who enjoys change has given them the ability to continuously upgrade. Tzeentch's grace can change their color and appearance. The strongest ones, called "Military Frontiers", can even be on an equal footing with the All-Changing Demon Lord and lead an army alone.
The dwarf's height advantage came to light. Snorri moved quickly in a roundabout way with the help of his combat boots. Soon he approached Carlos, who was located in the center of the battle formation and was guarded by elite troops.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! That little snake has abandoned you! Come under my command, and the glorious changes will enhance your wisdom!"
Carlos's sharp howl spread throughout the entire defense line under the amplification of magic. The lack of threat allowed it to position itself further forward in the military formation than before.
The First Demon has never really trusted his colleagues, but this time Zarok seems to be reliable. Seven of the nine high walls have been conquered, and if the difficult white-haired dragon still hasn't appeared, then it probably won't appear!
