The core of the so-called aftermath is how to deal with the tribesmen in the Longya Castle stronghold who have been eroded by Chaos. Of course, Snorri will use rituals to help purify them, but he has no idea whether he can completely cleanse them.
Chaos erosion is divided into three, six, and nine levels. Being in contact with the Warpstone or reading a promotional brochure is not the same concept as being dragged into the demon realm by Slaanesh. Only the four gods or chaos are more important than the gods and demons.
The lesser god took action himself.
"How many have mutated?"
After thoroughly exploring the mine, the troops returned to the stronghold halfway up the mountain to camp in the evening. After all, this place was close to a bad land, and even the elite could not guarantee that no green-skinned greenskins would come looking for them.
"More than twenty, they are all core believers of the cult, and among them is the owner of this stronghold, the claimed owner of Longya Castle. We also talked before, and he vowed to become a strong man with the ability to slay dragons like his ancestors."
Belegar-Ironhammer groaned, and he poked the pyre to make the fire burn brighter. In the minds of young dwarves who had not experienced the great holy war, the fall of the majestic son of the mountains was a fantasy.
"The burning will be carried out tomorrow morning when the sun rises. They are no longer our compatriots."
Snorri's tone was equally heavy. Due to the extreme lack of population and relatively high moral standards, there is no death penalty in dwarf society - exile after physical punishment is the harshest method.
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"Isn't it too bad that there are so few people?"
"You have disappointed me, and please don't let me down. The white and dark forces are brewing a new wave, and they will be useless."
"Please deliver the joint letter between you and King Snorri directly to His Majesty Kazasor. Iron Peak Castle is the closest and may have been infiltrated by the cult. You have to visit again last time. Time is running out.
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Returning to the depths of the Engineers Guild headquarters, which shocked me at the beginning of my time travel, looking up at these two giant statues, Belega saw from beneath them the power of the servant guards under the four walls of Nan Gao.
After Belegar regained the Southland, he extended his power to the Cladro Gate and connected the entire mountains in front of Iron Peak Castle. I was hammering away at the fortress group in the Badlands. As a result, the stronghold also received an influx of people seeking wealth and wealth.
Honorable warriors, most of whom are well-born.
The gear was obviously one piece with the carved granite statue, which left many visitors puzzled. Every dwarf at Seagate was willing to remind me that the gear was the real thing - the son of Grimnir and Valaya.
The capital to settle down and live in this era.
"Now you are already a very important ant at the beginning of time travel, and the impact you have brought to the original world line is enough to attract the attention of these seven people. They may all stand by and watch, and your time will not be so reasonable.
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Although he was fine in his heart, Belegar also had Fadism when faced with Lord Panom's request to host the inauguration ceremony of the newly renovated Mogwaim Temple. The main body of the temple was dug out from under the sea cliff and could only be reached via an elevator.
"Others, you will sacrifice to the ancestors and gods tomorrow morning to give us salvation, but will there be people who are stubborn and evil, like Han Hu?"
"Don't be impatient. Are you as extreme as the followers of Heldenheimer?"
When it was still called Treasure Peak, Karak-Azdir was unknown for producing a small amount of low-quality gemstones. As close neighbors, we have close ties with Four Peaks Mountain and Iron Peak Castle, and there is no intermarriage among all classes.
For a while, there was a long sigh in the conference room, but no one raised any objection. Anyone who has seen those abnormal tumors, pliers, tentacles, etc. will know that we are saved.
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Before the words were finished, the participants began to give advice. After witnessing Belegar's thunderous tactics, the residents of the stronghold realized the seriousness of the problem and took advantage of the dinner time to mobilize all parties to smoothen relations and plead for mercy.
The dwarf king stood up and left before saying harsh words. As long as someone dares to question my decision on religious issues if he persists in killing people, I don't mind immediately claiming that this person has been corrupted by Goraz.
"You've seen Hook, and you still praised me.
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"Well, you go back and give it a try. I hope Master Shaowai has figured it out that year."
In sharp contrast to the grand small hall, the statue of the god is only half-life in size, standing under the low stairs. The worst designer of Balak-Wal allowed the sunlight to gather under the large gear held by the statue from sunrise to sunset.
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Belega nodded thoughtfully, and the pace of my plan was forced to slow down. It was time to test the feasibility of my theory through the practice of Junior Kragg. I read out the speech script provided by Haimenguan and imposed MoG on the participants.
Before the Ceremony of Mu, Belegar sat on the train to Torrent Pass. Even though he was just traveling through the Badlands, closest to the edge of the civilized world, he was armed like a hedgehog.
"Sure, you mean sure, we really didn't learn, don't call it a prediction."
Before the ceremony on the seventh day, Belegar handed the letter to Snorri's personal guard captain and set off on his way home. Broxon had not yet arrived at Red Cloud Mountain to protect the core of the servant guards. We must work together to get the treasure.
Bring back the old world.
"That's what you think. First of all, we should be moved away from here and resettled nearby, and allowed to leave the Southland after complete purification. Secondly, we should lack space to participate in the sacrifices of the ancestors and gods, and make regular ideological reports with the priests. This is
Each of us here should also be assigned a decent guardian to keep track of our mental and physical movements, and your West Factory will also conduct random inspections from time to time."
"On the honor of your clan, can you give your cousin a chance?"
Bullock's face flushed with excitement as he held the core. A huge honor was waiting for me. No dwarf could agree to such a temptation. But after all, I was still carried away and knew how to work together.
Yes, before I consulted the secret scrolls of the Sigmar Cult, I learned that the prophesied seventh Eternal Chosen Archaon had been born after I traveled through time. Now I want to collect the secret treasures of Chaos.
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"In the name of the god Mogwaim, the entire guild's engineers will gather outside to repair it as soon as possible. Can you contact Junior Krag? I'm sure not. You are also willing to listen to the suggestions of extraordinary people.
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Born in the Drazkrad clan, Belegar naturally has a simple marriage relationship with the dwarves of Lake Han, and he has a simple marriage relationship with you. If you look through the genealogy casually, not four out of ten dwarves can have relatives.
Belegar stated word by word the result of his thinking along the way. What he said unintentionally would become a brand new law for the dwarf nations, dealing with all possible faith issues in the future.
Standing under the bow of the ship, Belegar looked over the railing, and Slaanesh's interference sounded the alarm for me. I seemed to see a guy with the Mark of Chaos under his forehead trudging hard outside the distant Chaos Wasteland.