"Go back to the Realm of Chaos!"
Snorri took a deep breath and rushed towards Skarbrand's head. It would not be forgiven by Khorne for a day, and the wounds caused by his own hands in that betrayal would not heal.
The big demon's body hit the ground hard, and the free fall from a height of 100 meters was far from enough to defeat its body composed of chaotic energy. But before it could get up, the stone statue struck its broken cheek with rolling thunder.
"Huh? How come the hurt doesn't sink in?"
In Snorri's imagination, the thunder blow with the blessing of inertia would not only crush Skarbrand's head but also flatten half of it. Who would have expected that it would only deform his exposed jaw bone.
“Try this again!”
Not daring to hesitate at all, the stone statue raised the hammer left by Stemnir with both hands, inspiring the runes and smashing it down hard. Skarbrand was beaten so hard that his head tilted, but he still struggled to get up.
Staring at the hammer in his hand, the stone statue frowned. This treasure was used by the ore shapers at the beginning of the world to forge precious raw materials that are now extinct. It specializes in the art and has the best ability to break defenses among the artifacts. It is very advantageous.
"Aren't they all exiled? Why don't you take off the collar? Is it intentional or accidental?"
Looking down his head, Snorri found the answer. There was a rough brass collar around Skarbrand's thick neck. Brass is the favorite metal of the Blood God. His armor and throne are both. Made of brass.
This collar is a symbol of the Blood God's servants, whose merciless wrath spurs the wearer to bring more loot to the Skull Throne. As the god of warriors, he hates magic. He doesn't use it himself and doesn't give spells to his subordinates.
In order to make it easier for his demon army to fight against the spell caster, he poured his own divine power into the collar to weaken the effectiveness of the magic for the wearer. As the number one in the first-level rankings, Skarbrand's collar is naturally the supreme version, which provides extremely high magic resistance.
"destroy!"
The big demon used the same "endless roar of anger" that made Master Ogi lose his fighting ability when he rushed out of the lake. In essence, he "faced" this attack, even the stone statue form Snorri was moved by it. Photographed, the hammer in hand was half a beat slower.
"Your Majesty, don't panic! We are coming!"
Skarbrand took advantage of the situation and straightened up his upper body, and the two rune colossi struck with sledgehammers and axes of dozens of meters. They didn't help immediately when one man and one demon hit the ground from the terrace. They saw that the situation was not good and then they strode forward.
There are tens of thousands of people on the order side. When the exiles announced their eight names, they knew what it meant. Even Snorri, including Snorri, could only count them with two hands. Most people believed that the demigods chosen by the ancestors could be as powerful as those who were passed down by Yue. The more outrageous the story, the easier it was to take down this seriously injured guy.
"Demon knowledge" was an absolute taboo in the old world. The four gods were busy with everything, and without large-scale sacrifices or cult activities, they would not get their attention at all. At this time many followers of Chaos will turn to their overlords - powerful god-demon beings who have the ability to feel and possibly respond to the chanting of their true names.
"Boom! Boom!"
The big devil raised his arms, and his two axes firmly held the weapons struck by the giant statue. Before they could exert further pressure, the double axes named Slaughter and Crazy Killing swung, and an unexpected burst of chaotic energy pushed the Titan soldiers away. Skarbrand turned around and knocked Snow out. He shook himself off and jumped up.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Snorri ducked out of the collision center of the three giants and adjusted his breath on the side. In the past, he was able to pass the two levels of Kugas and Kalos. It was a trick. Although Amnak of Dragon Cliff Castle was the great secret keeper of the gods, he was too far behind Skarbrand, which caused him to misjudge the strength gap.
The sound of "bang, bang" was heard endlessly on the battlefield, and the pilots of the two rune colossi became more and more frightened as they fought. This big demon's strength and endurance are not inferior to those of the Mao Colossus, but its combat skills are ten times worse.
The previous battle consumed a lot of energy from the Colossus, but the bloody and angry Titan in front of them not only did not feel tired after being tossed around, but also seemed to have a tendency to become more courageous as they fought. They could only say that they would not fall behind in a two-on-one battle.
"This is not an option!"
After Skarbrand hit the real fire, he seemed like an irrational berserker, and his shots were all desperate moves that traded injuries for injuries. Its pair of evil axes that sealed the gods and demons were extremely cruel, and could often cut off large pieces of stone from the giant statue.
For the demons of Khorne, being destroyed in the mortal world is nothing more than returning to the Brass Fortress through the "Gate of the Conquered" in humiliation. However, it is extremely difficult to maintain the Rune Colossus. If it is really destroyed, there will be no place to replenish it!
"The damn collar is here. It's almost unaffected by magic. Go all out and use up the power in it to attract Old K's attention, and you'll get some good results!"
The authority was invoked and dispersed by Snorri again and again. A bloodthirsty maniac jumped out of the greenskin and rat when they were so happy that it couldn't be a pure coincidence.
After Snorri led Skarbrand to destroy the defense line in the Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress, the commanders led most of the soldiers into the fortress to recover the demoralized greenskins. The battle between demigods and giants is not what mortals should do. He intervened, but the killings and battles in the mortal world seemed to fuel the ferocious flames of the bloodthirsty demon.
"Yes, I can't exert my power on it, but I can find a medium!"
Seeing that the weapon of the colossus could only leave a small wound after breaking through the rough brass armor, Snorri took advantage of it, opened the mortal barrier and disappeared, and seized the opportunity to pounce on the giant statue. The instep of the Ax Colossus then quickly climbed up with the blessing of the storm authority.
Soon, Snorri stood on the shoulders of the colossus, and the boots under his feet helped him stand firm amid the violent shaking. Only when he looked closely did he realize Skarbrand's combat prowess from his flickering movements.
He is obviously a dual-wielding berserker, but his movement skills are flexible. It is difficult for the Colossus to hit the target accurately, and the occasional hit is not critical. The rotation of the double axes shows a flexibility that is completely different from the huge size, just like butterflies flying.
"It's now!"
To be honest, the three giants fought like a revolving door for more than ten rounds. Seeing that the giant ax was about to hit the big demon's ribs, Snorri used the power of the storm to glide to the back of the axe, and saw the opportunity. A storm hammer hit him.
"Ah!"
Skarbrand let out a miserable howl. Under the influence of external force, the giant ax did not leave only a small opening as expected, but the entire ax blade was completely submerged.
"It's not over yet!"
Snorri knew that the blow to his ribs was not enough, so he jumped onto the ax as big as a double bed and stamped on it with a thunderous strike. The huge force caused the ax blade stuck in Skarbrand's flesh to press downwards, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard. (End of chapter)