Burning in the flames of Chaos, the Demon Prince's transformation is enough to scare the Skaven people around him.

Ann Nuomin's shattered body was reborn in the flames, and the demon's claw grabbed the two clan rats and tore them apart with his bare hands, spewing out a sulfur raid from the Iron Furnace of Torture from his mouth, and the chaos breath five meters away swept through the Storm Rat Army, melting a row of elite nezumi armed with halberds.

The Demon Prince's eyes also shot out blue beams of light belonging to Tzeentch, turning his left eye to the right and his right eye to the left, and the two Tzeentch rays traveled in opposite directions, drawing an X-shaped intersection trajectory, which exploded and mutated in a series of explosions in the nezumi formation.

Every part of the Demon Prince's body can fight, and Ann Nuomin has gradually learned the art of fighting after one death match, and since Aaron gave him the ability to transform the Demon Prince, Ann Nuomin has been trying to sharpen himself on the verge of death again and again.

Seeing Annomin's transformation, the leader of the harpists, Brosnan, has already recognized this "regeneration man" with mixed reviews.

If it was the Paladin of the Three Gods of Justice or the Paladin of Haim, Brosnan would have drawn his sword and slashed it.

However, the League of Harpists is not the same as the rigid Paladin, and in fact, there are not a few members of the Harpist who sympathize with the "Reborn Man".

Reincarnation's experience perfectly fits the concept of "homomorphic revenge" within the Harpists Alliance, and if it weren't for Anomin's definition of revenge as a taboo and no rejection of killing, perhaps the harpist would have invited him.

In addition, the realm is not the Warhammer universe, in this world, although demons and demons are symbols of "evil", they are not like the Warhammer world, as long as they see it, they must be killed, many archmages like to harness the little devils as their own demons, and some mortals often take pride in summoning strange creatures from the outer plane.

Anomin's transformation wasn't enough to panic the innkeepers, but not so easy for the Skaven.

Demon Prince, mortal at the end of the path of Chaos Ascension, subspace power, an existence at the apex of the Chaos Food Chain!

In the Skaven Rat system, the Demon Prince is equivalent to the Calamity Lord who wields the power of the Rat God on behalf of the Rat God, and is an object that the Rat Rats will never dare to match!

"The end of destruction has come, rat! Rat! ”

"Skaven! nono！ ”

The Sword of Chaos swept through the spear array of the clan rats, spitting fire from his mouth and shooting light from his eyes, the demon prince Annomin spread his wings and flew into the moat herd, and began his own slaughter, he forced the jet to smash the jet indiscriminately against the flame of the dimensional stone, and then landed in the middle of the Skaven spear team like a tiger into a flock of sheep, the giant blade slashed the spear, and smashed the head of the nezumi engineer with his fist.

When all this was done, Anomin let out a howl of pleasure, like a killing god descending into the world, causing the surrounding Skaven to flee in panic.

Aaron watched Annomin's performance and nodded inwardly.

Ann Nuomin doesn't have enough talent, he still doesn't have a good way to master the Demon Prince transformation, and when he transforms, he will still be affected by his bloodthirsty and violent desire to kill.

But the son of the Pasha found his niche very well.

Transformation is not an end, becoming a demon prince is just a means, what Ann Nuomin really desires is revenge, and not to let the tragedy of his body repeat itself in others.

Therefore, after the transformation of the Demon Prince, Ann Nuoming was still barely able to control his mind and distinguish friend from foe, which was already very good for a contractor with insufficient talent.

Standing at the entrance of the inn, Eleanor brandished her hammer and sword, showing off her martial prowess, slaying waves of nezumi attacking troops, whose corpses were piled up on the lower steps.

Inspired by the moon-shrouded priest Suren, the surviving innkeepers began to join the battle spontaneously. Both tinkerers and bakers now stand behind Eleanor, clubs or cleavers in their hands.

Despite the unexpected assistance, the nezumi frenzy continued to wash away the hotel's crumbling defenses.

While Eleanor was bombing Tempest Rat's head, Miss Priest was still praying to Suren, but when she saw the trebuchet-like war machine pushed out of the rear by the Skaven, Miss Priest hurriedly told everyone to retreat.

Under the orders of Marshal Skaven Supreme Claw, the Dimensionstone Plague Trebuchet was slowly pushed out by the strong rat trolls, the huge crucible filled with the breath of the plague, and the hard-working slave rats spun their wheels under the whipping of the nezumi engineers, ready to fire poison gas bombs.

The answer to her was a fireball spell.

Aaron has finally made a move!

Aaron, who was transformed by the Demon Lord of Change, took off on the spot, Tzeentch Frisbee spiraled into the sky, and Lord Viscount clenched his staff with both hands, and a storm fell from the sky!

Fireball, Wall of Fire, Ice Pick, and Hada Spell ploughed through the Storm Rat queue, blood and guts flew everywhere, and Whitshire looked ahead to see more magical bombardments glowing with fire, dispelling the darkness.

The air was filled with Tzeentch's fire, and with every stroke of magic Aaron's move, a Chaos creature appeared, and the Children of Chaos showed their destructive power to the fullest, while the Chaos army under his influence also emerged in the flames.

Knock knock ~ knock knock ~

Mighty Dreadhound hounds and Chaos Bull smashed through Storm Rat's formation, Tzeentch Fire Demons and Tzeentch Flying Sharks spewed flames in all directions, twisted Slaanesh blades swept across the battlefield, slicing open wounds along the clan rat's knees, and where Aaron passed, the Skaven rats scattered in all directions, hot lightning fell, and the Plague Trebuchets were reduced to shattered wreckage before they could be fired.

Flames and metal storms have destroyed countless nezumi troops, and the entire Skaven army is on the verge of collapse.

Whitsik, the Supreme Claw Marshal of the Skaven Rat Plague Clan, looked at the scene in front of him and began to mumble in his heart.

Before coming to this world, the Great Horned Rat's Substitute Chuan Quiro warned him that the humans in this world are not as weak as other worlds, and that there are many strong among them, and they should not underestimate the enemy, let alone regard the rat tide as an advantage.

Although he is the chief steward of the country's marching path, Whitswick's small plan and the plan of the Great Horned Rat are not completely consistent, and when the Grey Prophets hope that Whitschic can ring the Calamity Bell and let the Great Horned Rat come smoothly, Whitsic's heart is to discharge the Dimensionstone waste water first, let Baldur's Gate be infected with the plague, and turn the city into the new Skaven Demon Capital first.

In this attack on the realm, the Skaven have prepared a lot of armies, many, many armies, the Scurry Clan, the Aishin Clan, the Maud Clan, and the Blight Clan, all of which are currently under the unified jurisdiction of the Whitshick.

This made the Generalissimo of the Rat Plague Clan's Talon addicted to marshal.

Such a great power!

However, if the Calamity bell is sounded to call for the power of the Great Horned Rat, then the command of this vast army will surely fall into the hands of the Council of the Grey Prophets and the Calamity Lords.

This is something that Whithick does not want to see.

At the same time, the appearance of the Chaos Demon Prince and Aaron's appearance also made the Skaven warlord feel a hint of ominousness.

Didn't the great horned rat god be invited to come here and create a chaotic and prosperous world?

Why are all these seniors on the other side?

It can't be a trap, right?

While Whitswick was still thinking, Aaron in the air had already discovered the exact location of the nezumi warlord.

The protection around the nezumi warlord is layered on top of each other, those glittering dimensional stone blade machetes, the powerful rat god blessing, the rat tling and dimensional stone flamethrower on the storm demon rat, and the plague monks who are chanting the name of the Great Horned Rat around the incense burner, the Great Horned Rat divine power attached to the plague battle banner is not easy to mess with at first glance.

The Rat Rats were definitely prepared this time, especially with so many war machines and modified demon rats, which showed that the invasion of the kingdom by the Great Horned Rat was definitely not the only one that had begun.

Birac, Great Horned Mouse, Loga, Roger Dorne.

Aaron took a deep breath and focused his attention on the nezumi warlord, knowing that the nezumi were definitely more than that.

At this point, this Skaven warlord must be killed! to make trouble for the bighorn rats!

But how?

The Tzeentch Frisbee spun around quickly, and Aaron raised his right hand.

Also, it's time to try out new abilities.

Eight Rings Magic - Phantom of a Thousand Illusions!

The purple mist enveloped Aaron's body, and the whip of Slaanesh flashed and slammed into Aaron's body, and in the extreme pain, the terrifying energy generated by the emotion was injected into the body and then released, Aaron cracked, and three identical Aaron appeared in place!

Aaron, the Bloodthirsty Demon, Aaron, the Great Keeper of Secrets!

Three different Aaron fell from the sky, calculated the distance, and the bloodthirsty demon Aaron rode a Chaos Steel Ox: "Let's get started!" ”

"I'm ready." Aaron, the Lord of Change, began to chant spells, and crystal chains began to form in praise of the power of St. Tzeentch's incantations.

"Let's go, let's go!" Aaron, the Great Secret Keeper, said with a sinister smile, and his tongue, which was more than a meter long, spun around in the air, turning out a concentric circle.

"Ready, go!"

The bloodthirsty demon Aaron harnessed the steel ox, and a whirlpool was stirred up in the Chaos Astral Realm traveling to the ether domain, and even the air seemed to become thicker, and the roar of the steel bull was drowned in the storm of the Chaos Sea, but it suddenly appeared next to the Skaven warlord dozens of meters away!

The Skaven warlord didn't have time to react in his sluggishness, but the bloodthirsty maniac's movements were as fast as lightning, he didn't do any unnecessary slashing or stabbing at all, but picked Whithick and the Storm Rat Troll under him into the air, and picked it behind him before the Skaven Warlord reacted, and the Fear Steel Ox exerted his strength with both feet, pushing the Skaven Warlord and the Storm Rat Troll in the opposite direction dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye!

The storm rats that couldn't dodge nearby were all smashed to pieces by the impact of the steel ox, and the storm rats that couldn't dodge were crushed under the iron hooves of the steel ox, and the flames swept through their bodies, turning the storm armor and the flesh wrapped in it into flying ashes.

Bloodthirsty Maniacs swept through the Skaven's line like a storm, bringing death to them without discrimination, and the Bloodthirsty Twin Axes swung up and down unstoppable.

After a brief moment of dizziness, Whitsik had already been pushed all the way out of the Skaven formation, and before he could recover his senses, a second wave of blows had followed, this time not the Ox Rush or the Axe Storm, but the arcane energy and silver flames that shone like starlight.

Aaron, the Lord of Change, struck out, and the flames and spells were shaped into heavy crystal chains under Aaron's will, pressing the Skaven Warlord to the ground from his stun without intervals, and the Storm Rat Troll and the Skaven Warlord, who were bound all over, fell to their knees and were unable to get up.

In the end, Aaron, the Great Keeper of Secrets, descended from the sky, and had already spun in the air enough times, and the Keeper of Secrets, who had accumulated sufficient potential energy, was as graceful as a ballet, and the dual-wielding scimitar swirled up and down, two and three times, four times, five times, and six times, and the serial slain True Silver Slash continued to erupt, and the blade light sword danced and threw out a ring of crescent moon light and shadow.

"Slash!"

The scimitar of Slaanesh obscured the sky, and with every stroke of the Great Keeper of the Secret, a limb would disintegrate, and the Skaven warlord would be dismembered into quintals in the face of Aaron's wrath, shattered like a ragdoll.

Without the slightest precaution or concern, when the Great Keeper lowered his twin knives, the ambition of Whitsick, the supreme claw generalissimo of the Skaven Rat Plague Clan, had come to an end, and its rat head dripping with cloudy red-black nezumi blood was held by Aaron in one hand to his chest, showing off the trophies.

The bloodthirsty demon is overturned, the Demon Lord of All Transformations is controlled, and the Great Secret Keeper is killed!

Coherent!

The rat armies began to disorganize, the Skaven rats who had lost their commander gradually divided into small groups, each looking for their own direction to retreat, many war machines were thrown to the ground, and the runaway rat trolls and slave rats attacked each other, eating flesh and blood, but fled in fear because of Aaron's aftermath.

In the midst of the chaos, the Skaven finally put away their fangs and fled to the sewers and deep into the wilderness.

The Last Light Hotel is safe.

The harpists only had time to pay attention to Aaron.

Is this the strength of Aaron Salion, the Chosen Lady of Silver and the head of the Arabell's Five?

Brosnan, the leader of the harpists, thought to himself that although he had learned about it from Samir, he still felt that it was more outrageous in reality than it was dictated in person.

Under Aaron's unparalleled dominance, the Skaven Ratmen fell apart like ice cubes in the sun.

A bloody massacre ensued, of course.

When the nezumi leave their backs to the enemy, they can only get merciless revenge from the harpist.

Only those rats that are fast enough to avoid the fate of death, and Charlotte's Aaron King has also regained his mobility and started a new round of rodenticide spraying, constantly harvesting the lives of the ratmen. All the civilians present who had fought bloodily began to cheer.

"Doot~Doot~Doo~"

Just as he was about to shout victory, the trumpets sounded, and an army came from afar, led by an old general, whose majestic trumpets overpowered the cheers of the harpists, and the buildings near the hotel trembled and made a tooth-aching sound.

Several rows of soldiers trotted into the battlefield, surrounding the old general on a tall horse.

The old general, with gray hair and a long beard, looked at the chaotic battlefield and asked with a serious expression, "What is left for us?" ”

"Only corpses." Brosnan, the leader of the harpists, replied with the harpist's joke: "Either rat's, or ours." ”

"Good." The old general nodded, "I am Catherik Thorm, lord of the Tower of Moonrise. ”

"This is a big thing, please follow me to the Tower of Moonrise and talk about this in detail."

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)