The greenskin was puzzled that he did not lose his life, but soon such thoughts were thrown out of his mind. Thinking was far less enjoyable than fighting.
Unlike the greenskins who were simply fooled, the owner of the skeleton seemed to notice this, and Esky immediately felt that dangerous malice was placed on him.
Rather, it is magical energy with the will of the caster.
"Soul attacks have no effect on me now."
Eski raised his left paw and recited Salish's prayer.
The runes of Slaanesh shined, opening a barrier, and several long tongues grew out of Esky's soul, swimming around to form an impenetrable barrier.
Perhaps Nagash had seen Eski's defense, and the wind blades did not hit him, but rushed toward the greenskins on the other end, but had no effect.
Seeing this scene, Esky felt a surge of intense joy in his heart.
"This is you? The Immortal? It's so funny."
Suddenly, the smile on his face faded, and his heart seemed to skip a beat. He retreated back into the tunnel, and even the clan rats behind him felt abrupt.
"This scale?"
Eski looked at the sky and murmured, and then said to the commander of the defenders.
"Go back, retreat into the tunnel, prepare to block the tunnel."
As he said that, the horror in the white-haired rat's eyes became more and more obvious.
In the magic field of vision, the wind gathered into a dense fluid, hovering in the sky, forming a super large magical wind roll with a diameter of more than a hundred meters.
That kind of scale is far stronger than Nagash's regular spell casting before, maybe he is preparing to kill these little mice in one blow?
As time passes, a big green foot is forming above Nagashzar.
"Gorgeo's big feet? How could it be Goge's big feet?"
Looking at the spells in the sky, Esky murmured in confusion.
A spell of this scale should only be possessed by Nagash at this time. It is impossible for the green-skinned mad prophets to use this level of spellcasting ability.
Unless, their gods are really paying attention to this battlefield.
The mountain must be closed immediately! Esky made a judgment immediately, raised a single paw, and the howling war wind turned the surrounding dust into a smoke screen and swept the rats back quickly.
Returning to the tunnel, he threw several times the dizziness inside, and slapped a pair of pink claws on the ground. The chaotic energy in Eski's body began to be consumed rapidly, and rolled up into a green dragon invisible to mortals around him.
Volume.
The green gradually turned into dense yellow particles, and the metallic wind penetrated into the surrounding earth with the whispered incantation. Under the combined effect of Chamon, the entrance to the earth.
The light gradually disappeared in the tunnel, and at the moment it was about to close, Eski saw the spell to resist Gorge's big feet through the gap.
A chain made of runes was entangled with the foot, preventing it from stamping down completely.
The green and black runes have no trace of the wind of magic. Instead, they are a new energy system formed after the eight winds were broken and reorganized. That symbol is something Eski has never seen before.
This only means one thing, Nagash created his own rune system.
Esky thinks he can do such things as creating his own runes.
Use the magic runes of the Wind of Magic to create a system for your own use, and finally replace the original magic runes with the runes in your own system to complete the construction of your own rune system.
But the magic runes come from the response to the wind of magic, and the research of many mages on the wind of magic. Going deeper, this kind of runes can be directly traced back to another world, the origin of the wind of magic.
Esky does not think that his runes can be stronger than these primitive runes. Perhaps all the systems created by mortals will never be as good as this naturally generated system.
If you want to create your own runes that are not weaker than the original runes and have special effects, only gods can do it, and only gods can do this kind of thing.
Kane, Lilith, the Horned Rat, and the Four Gods of Chaos all have their own rune systems.
Since Nagash did this and achieved certain results, does it mean that he is trying to become a god?
His current energy level is indeed enough for him to become a minor god of chaos, but the idea of becoming a god at this moment when he is besieged from all sides is really arrogant.
Originally, he thought that the two sides had reached a check and balance, so the war with the highest combat power of both sides was postponed. Now it seems that it is just buying time for the future god.
What Esky is also worried about is, what did Nagash do with his memories?
When the tunnel dozens of meters ahead was completely covered with mud and rock formations, before I could even take a look at how many rats were alive, green smoke kept appearing in the tunnel.
The white shadow quickly rushed to the underground fortress several kilometers below.
Before the Storm Rat at the door could ring the bell, Eski pushed open the magically restricted ebony parliament door and broke in.
The quick-closing device designed by the Skry clan immediately took effect, slamming the several-ton door onto Eski's tail.
Holding his tail, which was in severe pain but did not turn into a sauce like a mortal, Eski ran towards the hexagonal room inside that was opened for the Lord of Disaster.
When the white figure appeared in the room filled with the smell of incense and illuminated yellow by candlelight, the two disaster lords were trying to enjoy the female rat that had always been exclusive to the upper-level rat.
Eski vaguely remembered that Quickwall received it from Staden's inheritance, but Quickwall's aging and decaying body was unable to enjoy it at the time.
However, the two bodies in front of us, which are over five meters tall, obviously do not match the little female mouse that is over one meter long.
Quickwall, when did you become so disgusted?
Esky was about to curse, but the words turned into...
"Launch the offensive, immediately! You are with me."
The white rat approached Lord Disaster with an almost pleading tone.
"Our first mine is to use it as a buffer, but that is for later. We must attack Nagashzar now."
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Seeing Eski's eager preface and lack of follow-up, the Lord of Disaster put down the female rat in his hand, threw it aside as if throwing away garbage, and casually sat on the cushions in the room.
However, the news that Eski brought back made it impossible for them to sit peacefully.
"Nagash is trying to become a god. Now above, the green-skinned god Gorge is wrestling with him. We must put pressure on Nagash from behind."
Quickwall opened his mouth and was stunned for a few seconds. He immediately wanted to ask something more. Yodrick beside him immediately raised his paw and asked a messenger rat waiting outside the door.
"Let Ikrit prepare immediately and bring three litters of slave rats to the hall."
However, Eski flicked his tail and slapped the messenger rat, stopping his order. He bared his teeth and said.
"It's too late to sacrifice. What I said is immediately. If you don't have enough energy, I will replenish it."
Yoder's eyes immediately became as bright as sheep's eyes and he smiled.
"I almost forgot, your body structure is very special."
The tips of his claws moved slightly, and a piece of rat-skin paper floated out of thin air. Lines of text immediately appeared on it, and it was thrown into the hands of the messenger rat.
"Give this to Ikrit."
As he spoke, the Lord of Disaster touched Esky's head with one claw, and drew an inverted triangle-shaped blood mark on his eyebrows.
"Use teleportation. I'll give you the coordinates. It only takes one time."
A green light lit up among the red bloodstains. Almost instantly, the consciousnesses of the two rats were linked together, and a clear scene of rat bones fighting appeared in Eski's mind. p>
Can the Disaster Lord monitor the dynamics of the battlefield at all times? Esky's thoughts were immediately suppressed.
Without letting too many distracting thoughts interfere with his spellcasting, smoke thicker than ever before immediately enveloped the entire room.
The load of teleporting two Disaster Lords was far beyond his imagination. Esky almost thought that he was transporting several brigade-level troops of two thousand rats at the same time.
As soon as he was freed from the spinning and pulling feeling, he immediately knelt on the ground and started breathing heavily.
The energy consumed is not much, about 300CN, which is about the energy of 50 times of ordinary dimensional lightning, but the mental load is too serious.
Reluctantly raising his head and looking forward, he found that the battle situation was not optimistic.
Among Nagash's lines are a lot of rune-black bones, and behind them, there is even a spider-shaped metal structure.
Raising his paw, Esky tried to cast a spell, but the severe nausea prevented him from reciting any complete spell.
"We can do it for you, but the mana needs to be used for that thing."
Lord Disaster said seriously, with his hands ready to cast spells, especially Yodrick.
The engineer warlock indeed waved his paw and rejected him.
Tiny lightning balls emerged from between the white hairs on his scalp, and the wind in the sky combined into a large lightning stream in the air.
With a heavy sound of landing, a blue plane appeared in front. It was the sapphire arch that was spitting out the things Eski had stored inside.
Esky breathed a sigh of relief. As the content of the Timeless Land decreased, his burden was slightly relieved.
An open round tube that was completely black and engraved with runes appeared in front of the Skaven warlord who had been trying to come up to talk to the Lord of Disaster.
"Just use this to break through their front."
Engineering said, and another wooden box appeared at the feet of the warlord.
Esky kicked open the upper cover, and five round, translucent cannonballs emitting green light were lying among the soft wood chips.
Surrounding them, there are the same number of silk bags that emit green light - they are made of the silk of giant underground spiders.
"How to use?"
The Skaven warlord asked in confusion.
He did learn how to use Skull's bomb. He really didn't know how to use this thing that he had never seen before.
Eski felt that his blood pressure was a little higher.
Simple actions such as putting in medicine packs, shells, compacting, and aiming can only be done by his own hands.
Speechlessly holding back his nausea, Eski thought to himself, now he really has to promote artillery and train a group of artillery troops.
Playing like this now makes him look like a performance artist.
The complaints in his heart were complaints, but the movements in his hands did not stop.
After catching dozens more entities dropped from the front position, Esky pulled the rope, and the battering ram coated with small pieces of warpstone powder hit the runes, triggering the magic circle behind.
As an invisible green light flashed, a bright green explosion suddenly appeared behind the skeleton line. All the rats could see that the structure that originally frightened them had been scattered on the ground.
Fragments.
Around it, the skeletons were either smashed by fragments or stuck by green magic flames, and were quickly burned to a pile of ashes.
With the continuous sound of artillery fire from behind, artillery shells flew towards him from time to time.
However, there were no more explosions from the opponent's line.
Behind the battle line, Esky's eyes widened, looking at the almost intact formation of skeletons, and scratching the white hair on his head fiercely.
Three unexploded bombs appeared in four shots.
But this time the artillery is no different from the one at sea, and he even improved it a little. Isn't it possible that the magic circle to prevent the barrel from exploding is too carved?
Thinking of this, Eski touched the cannonball with his paw, raised his hand to eliminate a few runes, and then put the cannonball into the barrel of the gun that had just been stuffed with the medicine pack.
However, when the dimension stone powder on the battering ram activated the magic circle again, Esky immediately felt the danger, the green light flickered slightly in the middle of the barrel, and he immediately jumped out to the side.
The entire exploding barrel turned into countless fragments as the flames exploded and sprayed out all around. In an instant, hundreds of rats went to the Chaos Demon Realm to meet the Horned Rat.
The few remaining rats who survived, perhaps because of the effect of their helmets, also knelt on the ground and kept vomiting.
In the smoke and dust generated by the explosion, a disgraced Yodrick appeared in front of Esky and lifted him up.
"Be careful next time!"
The Lord of Disaster had a dark face, and while Eski warned, he raised his paw.
A forked dimensional lightning surged out from his gray claws and struck deep into the skeleton's line.
The electric sparks in the air had not completely dissipated, and a violent explosion immediately occurred on the opponent's front.
"Detonating unexploded bombs is a good idea."
Esky commented, but Yodrick mentioned it.
"Shut up! Do I look like a fool?"
Before Eski could reply, Lord Disaster threw him towards the back of the enemy's lines.
Just ten minutes later, the green flames spread to the city of Nagashzar again, and a large number of rats rushed out of the tunnel in cooperation with the white-haired rats in front.
Rushing up to the high platform in the city that still had scorched marks, Eski could almost see the viscous blue-black energy that had almost become a reality in the highest room. He was fighting against the violent green in the sky.
Relying on the energy of the Chaos Demon Realm, Nagash can continue to consume Goge until he gets tired of it.
It's just that the owner of the green energy looks quite angry now and doesn't seem to be giving up anytime soon.
Suddenly, a third-party energy that did not belong to the two appeared in Eski's field of vision, and its unique corrosiveness made him exclaim.