The Gray Prophet did not answer the Engineer Warlock's words. He wrote another line of oracle text on the leather paper with a mouse-hair pen dipped in green ink, and then said.
"Your blessing is incomplete."
The engineering warlock wrapped the dimensional position around the Gray Prophet's apprentice, threw it down the stairs, and approached the Gray Prophet's position.
As he walked, he said.
"Does it require me to burn my body with fire to atone for my sins, or does it require me to contract the same diseases as the Plague Clan?"
"Then please provide me with travel expenses to Lustria. About 800,000 dimensional coins. After all, I need to cross an entire ocean."
"Or, you can bring them back from the other side of the sea, a thousand years in advance."
As he spoke, the engineering warlock put on a serious expression, but his tone was still frivolous.
"Eight hundred thousand dimensional coins can be paid for with one hundred tons of gold. For the Prophet clan, it should be affordable. After all, most of them are in the garbage dump of Skaven Mordu. Only we, Skryre, can Need it.”
"Didn't your apprentice say that the Prophet clan has decided this matter? Or can you let the Horned Rat use your body to intervene again?"
The engineering warlock turned to the side of the Gray Prophet and looked at the Gray Prophet's thin ears, as if wondering why the Gray Prophet hadn't lost his ears yet.
After Esky's tail repeatedly slapped the ground an unknown number of times, the Gray Prophet finally removed his eyes from the eyepiece, and the red light in the two pairs of scarlet eyes intertwined.
"The Necromancer must be killed, otherwise the whole world will be swallowed up by the dead stuff."
"We have already said this, and I have promised to kill Nagash with the living dead."
The engineering warlock said, picking up a ghost-drawing talisman that no one recognized on the table, and a piece of leather paper near it that was filled with oracle text.
On that list, something seemed to be written about someone who was between life and death. It seemed that it was used to predict Nagash.
"What I want to ask is, will this offense make me bear more responsibility? Or do you have to fight with me? Or, will you not interfere with all my actions here?"
"The stars tell me you are not a mortal threat to the Skaven."
"Cunning, cunning, not a word about the Horned Supreme."
Getting behind the Gray Prophet, the engineering warlock leaned his eyes on the eyepiece of the telescope, only to find that there was only a blood-red patch in the sky and nothing could be seen.
"It's strange that you can see the stars during the day? Shouldn't they be obscured by other lights?"
Before the Engineer Warlock's question could be answered, the Gray Prophet slapped Eski's face away with his paw and continued to observe the stars that did not seem to exist through the telescope.
"But Agil is up there. Don't you use it to see the future? I remember that the stars are also related to it."
The engineer warlock's eyes focused on the blood-red sky in the distance.
Under the second vision, the flowing lightning is gathering into groups in the sky, and is attracted by different media from time to time. Small groups split into small groups on the ground, and then turn into small light spots all over the entire area. area.
"You have no fun and no benefits. Unlike a Skaven, your soul also..."
The Gray Seer's words were interrupted by the Engineer Warlock, and the young ratman's voice easily overshadowed the aging ratman.
"In that case, the Horned Rat could have prevented me from being born, or when I was born, he could have..."
"Furthermore, what you are saying is that our noble horned supreme likes to have fun? Is that why someone like Chuan Quero can be favored by the gods?"
"Okay, just wait. Within a week, I will have a big job that makes the horned rat happy."
"You want to use those things to offend the horned supreme, you..."
There was no more rumbling in the Gray Prophet's mouth, and his voice became clearer and clearer, but was interrupted again by the engineering warlock.
"Naglich used his own name to openly worship the Chaos God with the holy number 7. I just wanted to call out to the one on the brass throne..."
Before the engineer warlock finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was broken, like a city wall being smashed by a battering ram, and the dark energy stored in his body was out of control and leaking out.
The smell of lightning could be smelled in his nose, the screams of demons could be seen in his eyes, and a sense of absurd dislocation enveloped Eski's body.
The passing dark energy has reached 300CN, and some kind of spell is about to be formed.
As energy continued to be consumed, a red, burning portal appeared in front of Esky, and something was passing through this approximately two-meter portal.
Looking at what was in front of him, Esky probably understood something.
Just now he mentioned the Brass Throne!
"What's going on! The barrier between us and the Chaos Demon Realm should be very stable. The big whirlpool with pointed ears is still intact."
Without complex rituals, it would have been impossible to open the passage between the realm of chaos and reality.
The Gray Prophet summoned the consciousness of a god, which consumed a huge amount of energy. Just 300CN? to open the portal?
The engineering warlock looked puzzled.
Looking at the shadows that were solidifying on the ground, Esky seemed to be able to smell the smell of rust mixed with the smell of blood, plus some corruption, creating a stench unique to the battlefield.
Wisps of smoke continued to billow, and the red figure became clearer and clearer. The saw-toothed machete in his hand was even longer than Eski's body.
"Despicable mage, are you calling for the Brass Throne?"
A voice came from the engineer's mind.
"Vampire?! Shut up, I didn't call!"
However, the engineering warlock's rebuttal only made the voice louder.
"Your blood will be used to pay tribute to your vileness, mage."
After saying that, the demon's body had completely solidified, and he rushed towards the engineering warlock faster than a cheetah. The black machete with serrated teeth and shining with magic aura was aimed at the engineering warlock's waist.
In desperation, apart from maintaining the dimensional position on his body, Eski couldn't even recite a spell.
Fortunately for him, the body strengthened by the goddess seemed to have the speed to keep up with the devil.
Before the vampire's long sword cut off the engineer's waist, the engineer's right claw made another burst of sound and grabbed the vampire's left wrist faster than the devil.
At the first moment of contact, the engineering warlock's claws felt the pain of burning flesh. He endured the pain and used his left claw and right claw together to finally stop the blade from moving forward.
Before the vampire could continue his attack, his dimensional-cut claws immediately kicked towards the vampire's right leg.
It's just... the dimensional stance seemed to have been partially destroyed by something, and the damage was greatly weakened. A kick with sharp claws just opened a big hole in the opponent's leg.
The hot demon blood flowed out, and a large amount of heat emerged on the ground, but this was not Eski's purpose. He wanted to directly remove the demon's legs.
The vampire apparently also reacted. The engineer warlock clearly felt the force on his arm sinking downward, and then he could see the demon preparing to jump and kicking the engineer warlock's soft abdomen with his legs.
The engineering warlock jumped up and changed the center of gravity of the demon and the rat. The demon was about to fall down before his eyes.
Eski took advantage of his body to move faster, and immediately moved his upper body forward. The rat head approached the vampire's neck, and bit into the vampire's neck artery. Although the engineer warlock was not sure about the demon Is there such a thing as arteries?
