Cong Xi Yi Ren Kai Shi Mang Chuan Zhong Gu

Going down the broken ground, Lynch was almost tired of killing the rat men.

He didn't know how many ratmen he had killed, but he only knew that no ratmen dared to charge forward.

Lynch continued indifferently, using a blazing arc of light to cut through the rock, straight down, toward the place where the smell was strongest.

They came up there, and Lynch was facilitated by the scent left by the rising tide of rats.

A group of Storm Rats, several times larger than ordinary Ratmen, wearing pitch black armor and holding halberds, stood in front of Lynch.

They are the Skaven's elite warriors, with distinctive black fur.

Lynch knew it was not far away.

Stormrats are the guards of Skaven's important high-level officials, and are rare strongmen among the Skaven.

But compared to ordinary humans, Lynch is a lizard and the most terrifying warrior.

Sixty sturdy Storm Rats only lasted three breaths, and that was because they were spread out enough.

There were no escapees. Maybe they were really brave, or maybe Lynch was too fast and they didn't even have time to take action.

Already able to see the outline of the building, Lynch followed the wide tunnel, killing countless sewer-running rats along the way.

The mere appearance of these rat cubs from the Essin clan allowed him to get important information.

At least four big clans are supporting the crazy plan. Maybe the Skaven didn't just build a device here.

Normally, non-Essien families would only employ a small number of Assassin Rats.

Gutter rats are well-trained lurkers who are good at assassinating, stealing, erasing certain records, obtaining intelligence, and provoking disputes.

In the old world, some timid guys didn't dare to admit the existence of rat men because of the ubiquitous sewer rats.

It's not just that the Gutter Rats have eliminated traces of the Rat Men's existence, but more importantly, the tacit understanding brought about by fear.

Wherever there is a shadow, there may be a Skaven hiding there.

Human beings don't have soldiers who stay awake and can concentrate on monitoring every situation, and who have been stationed in important places for hundreds of years.

A false peace has been maintained between the ground and the underground. Everyone who cares knows that there are rat-men underground, but no one admits the existence of rat-men, because once the official admits it, they will face the rat-man craze.

Lynch turned along the road and unexpectedly encountered another group of storm rats.

With nothing to say, Lynch silently chanted Sotek's name and offered more blood food to the snake god.

Behind them is an army of twisted creatures, wolves and rats that are a combination of Skaven and direwolves, and living stone pillars that are a mixture of Skaven and rock.

Lynch once thought that this place had suffered from chaos corruption, and living inorganic objects would appear in areas with severe chaos erosion.

But this is just a failed creation of the corrupt clan.

The Corrupt Clan is in the old world, in the far northeast, separated from Lustria by the vast ocean and the Arabian Desert.

Further to the northeast, across the strait, passing by the southern countries and the Rat Demon City located therein, passing through the Kingdom of Bretonnia, the Empire of Sigmar, and the Kingdom of Kislev, is their pit of hell.

Across half the planet!

It was really a painstaking effort for them to send help.

Lin Qi stepped over the obstacle and defeated a group of storm rats before seeing the dark green stone door.

After violently kicking open the door, a gray spire surrounded by green air appeared in front of Lynch's eyes in the flat, empty underground square.

To the right of the minaret, a circular water curtain stands upright.

Through the water curtain, Lynch saw the ocean.

Dark clouds enveloped the distant sea, and thick lightning kept lighting up, reflecting the huge waves below.

Thunder fell densely, as if it was going to pierce the ocean and split the entire planet.

Lynch saw the Black Ark, which was crumbling in the strong wind and waves. You know, this is a moving island.

The radiance of magic blessed it, and also drew Lynch's attention to more insignificant ships.

Hundreds of Druzi ships were faintly confronting the huge fleet on the right. There were nearly ten thousand black spots, gathering into a terrifying fleet of the undead.

The swarm of ferocious bats swaying in the hurricane barely allowed Lynch to figure out where they belonged.

Even more iconic is a castle floating on the sea, whose midnight-noble architectural style convinced Lynch to guess.

The two mighty fleets were trying to avoid the guests in the middle of the sea.

It was a smaller storm, and Lynch couldn't see what it was through the magic image.

It can only be seen that this storm is trying to enter the center of a larger storm, but it keeps being pushed out by some force.

Not only it, the mountain-like waves rejected all fleets that tried to get closer.

Lynch's arrival alarmed the hysterical warlocks. The plague priest, who was blocked by the magical image, gave up on fighting, took out his rusty machete, and rushed towards the lizard man.

They sang about the calamity brought about by the Horned Rat, but in the blink of an eye the hymn was forced to cease.

Lynch decapitated their heads and dismembered their bodies.

The hair on Alchemist Essin's body exploded, he clamped his ears tightly and jumped into the shadows without hesitation.

The mutant pioneer was about to react, but was killed by lightning that appeared out of thin air.

The screaming death knell rang rapidly, and the Gray Prophet tried to summon the rats, but the rats had been killed on the way Lynch came.

Lynch smashed the death knell, and the noisy and mind-numbing bells were forced to cease.

A cloud of smoke spread from the left. By the time Lynch broke off the Gray Prophet's horn and crushed its throat, the two engineering warlocks had disappeared.

Lynch turned to face the Gray Tower, passed through the green airflow, inspired Killing Fury, and hit hard.

The tower body trembled due to the huge force. After Lin Qi accumulated strength, he slammed into it again, completely causing it to topple over.

The scattered rat men screamed and fled, confirming that the device was destroyed. Lynch was about to continue observing the water curtain, but found that the device had disappeared at some point.

A gap opened in front of Lynch. Behind the gap was the scene in the camp on the ground. Teclis was holding the staff high to maintain the spell.

Lynch decisively entered the gap and came to the ground.

The troubled night is over, and a clan of ratmen pays the price for disturbing the tranquility of the night.

The lizard man and Asur were about to continue enjoying their leisure, but the dim light of dawn made the archmage speechless.

Teclis complained about the unrest in Lustria and set off again with the lizardmen.

Lynch did not agree with the Archmage's point of view. Not only Lustria, but the entire world was in turmoil at all times.

As long as the dark gods are still watching the mortal realm, the world will never be at peace.

Even the most peaceful countries have wars from time to time.

Either the upper echelons were corrupted by evil gods, or the people were distorted by the power of chaos.

Human nations are too short-sighted, and it will take hundreds of years for them to forget the scars caused by Chaos.

Completely ignoring the numerous bones created by darkness in history.

The elves forgot their identity and were limited to the false peace on the island. Fortunately, things have changed in the past few hundred years.

Lin Qi was speechless, but the Archmage was already talking about his past experiences.