"Skarbrand would be better than Carlos! Who can withstand it when the two armies are facing each other?"
Snorri recognized the identity of Carlos Fateweaver at a glance. The characteristic of having two heads was too obvious. Whether it was the articles of hatred or the epic stories in the tavern, there was this first Tzeentch.
The big devil's role.
While maintaining the Chaos Fissure in the sky, the God-Changing Demon Lord unleashes his power on the Cathay troops on the high walls. The powerful staff in its hand, which contains the power of time, allows it to cast spells with almost no restrictions.
"Run quickly!"
"Where is Si Tiancheng? Hurry up.
"
"I have long since surrendered myself to the throne of Qingbao Tianzun and listened to it! It is now my time to be among the Immortal Class!"
The firestorm 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. Carlos, in addition to being proficient in Tzeentch's magic, could also control all the eight magical winds.
, perfectly cope 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 has been 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 and attacks 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 put 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, no one has any magic power.
Stabilize it.
Among the great demons, Korgas, 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 moth Skarbrand was even worse. Blinded by pride and fury, it attacked the Blood God from behind! Khorne was so furious that she cursed Skarbrand's name and strangled him.
Its ability to think only left a bottomless rage that drove him to attack continuously.
"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 that 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 came from behind. Carlos knew that such a good opportunity would be difficult to get again, so he mobilized the Fortress of Falsehood.
Most of the power in it is subordinate to it.
"It can't see. How can it be invisible now? Is it simply blind with its eyes open or is there some other restriction?"
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 Nan Gao, 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 knew that Carlos relied on information from his previous life. In this world, all knowledge about chaos is considered taboo, and everyone who tries to understand them will inevitably fall, regardless of their status.
What purpose. Therefore, the cults describing these are 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 high wall. When he arrived at the front line, he did not rush into the battle but sneaked in through a secret passage.
At the base of the city wall.
"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 the demons of Tzeentch lacked resistance and defense. The believers summoned from this world
Most of them are scholars and mages.
Snorri walked carefully through the gap. Although the mortal barrier can hide the user's figure, it cannot eliminate the collision volume of objects. If he is hit by something invisible, it may not be possible for the madmen under Khorne or Nurgle to be hit.
Will care, but Tzeentch's clever and cunning followers may not.
"Jie, Jie, Jie! Fight to the death! You will eventually surrender to the all-knowing and all-powerful Holy Tragedy!"
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!"
"Zila zila!"
Accompanied by a sharp and weird laugh, pink or blue fireballs rushed past Snorri. These guys with more than one pair of hands and half of their short torsos 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. The grace of Tzeentch can change their color and appearance, and the strongest guys called "Military Frontiers" can even
He is on an equal footing with the All-Changing Demon Lord and leads an army all by himself.
The dwarf's height advantage came to light. Snorri moved quickly in a roundabout way with the help of his combat boots, and soon he approached Carlos, who was 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 number one 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 the difficult white-haired dragon still hasn't appeared. It must have really appeared.
No more!
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