Section 278 self-detonation

In this final period of time, Rogin completed the spell of the third attack. Nurgle's power was a nemesis of a living being, capable of causing his enemies to die in the most tragic and unfortunate way possible—something he had always believed in. But now, it seems, there is an example of the exact opposite.

Eshurufat turned, moving his gaze from the dead Chaos Egg to the Chaos Wizard a little farther away.

"You should ...... It should be sick!" Rogin's cold gaze made him gasp, and he stammered a little. "I have cast the curse of Nurgle on you three times in a row...... You should have soft feet and ulcerated skin...... The internal organs also decayed and suppurated......"

There is no confidence in what is being said. Because at the very least, his eyes could clearly see that Ashrufat was brisk on his feet, his skin was smooth, and there was no expression of pain on his face. In fact, Ashrufat seemed to shrug his shoulders, indicating that he didn't understand what Login was talking about.

"You should ......" Rogin was completely confused. "You should ......," he thought as he thought about the effects of his three spells. Nurgle knew that there were great differences in the constitution between people, such as ordinary diseases, some people could easily get sick with just a touch of the sick, and others would be fine even if they were mixed with the sick all day. Magical diseases are similar, some people are very easy to see, a single spell can make his entire internal organs crawl maggots. Others have a much smaller effect.

However, however, this is no longer a question of the size of the effect, but the fact that it has no effect at all.

For example, the skin of ordinary people should be festered and peeled off, and the physique should be stronger, but the area of ulceration is smaller, but no matter how good the physique is, lumps will appear. It's an unavoidable magical effect. However, there was no trace of illness on Ashrufat's face at all. Still smooth, fair, and clean. His skin should be red, swollen and suppurated, and it shouldn't be so fair.

"No, you shouldn't be like that, you should be sick!" Rokin suddenly shouted. The magic just now was by no means a mistake, nor was it blocked by some special anti-magic prop. It's not an illusion, all three spells are unmistakably hitting each other, they just don't work.

"Die!" replied Ashrufat, quickening his pace. The distance between the two sides was not particularly far in the first place, but now Ashrufat has cut the distance in half.

"Impossible, impossible!" Rogin finally came to his senses. If at the beginning, he was still expecting the other party to have no signs of illness on the surface (just forcibly covered up), but now he has given up. With three spells in a row in such a short period of time, even Luo Jin is no longer able to use any more spells. Besides, what's the point of him being able to cast spells?

He stumbled backwards. In a panic, Rogin stepped into the air and fell. Before he could get up, he saw in despair that the enemy had come to him, his two-handed sword held aloft in his hand.

"Wait...... I surrender!"

"I don't accept surrender. Ashrufat replied. He was about to cut it down, but the Chaos Wizard suddenly pounced and grabbed his foot. "Someone wants your life!"

The withering sword stabbed into the Chaos Wizard's body from above—it felt less like a human body than into a ball of cotton. With a force on his arm, Ashrufat stabbed his sword to the end, the tip of the sword piercing through Rogin's body and into the dirt.

Nurgle's hands lost their strength in an instant. Ashrufat drew his sword back, and Rogin let out a long, human-like sigh as he twitched and struggled to roll over. A pale green liquid of unknown origin poured out of his mouth, filling the bosom of his robe.

"You...... How did you find me......" He struggled and asked one last question.

At this dying moment, Luo Jin suddenly figured it out. This Ashrufat was the general of the army of the Southerners, and a general actually attacked him...... This is by no means explained by "being discovered by enemy scouts by chance".

"Magic. Ashrufat replied. At last, the blow was a fatal wound - although it is said everywhere that the life force of Nurgle's believers is tenacious, there is a limit to the tenacious life force. "Somebody sued me...... How to find you with magic. ”

"I have ...... in me What?"

"It's not you, it's your Chaos Egg. By the way, the person who sued me for the news was Marven. Ashrufat said. His sword pointed at the cave in the distance. "He said that this Chaos Egg had his additional magic on it, which could be easily found with a magic location. ”

"Original...... It turned out to be ...... Is that so? Tzeentch believer...... Is...... Is...... Damn......" Luo Jin gasped unwillingly. With each of his voices, more of the liquid that I don't know what it was dripping from the corners of my mouth. "Sure enough...... Restless and well-intentioned...... Hahaha...... You...... You in exchange for this...... Secret...... Presumably, there will be a ...... Enough price......"

"I don't really understand it yet. But come to think of it, it must be quite a high price. Ashrufat replied. His armor had been completely distorted from previous battles, and some of the joints had been distorted or peeled off. So he simply took the torn armor off his body. The strange power of the Chaos Egg is truly terrifying.

"You...... You're actually ...... It's okay......" Rogin let out a chuckle. He could see very clearly, although the armor had been deformed by the huge external force, the human body inside the armor seemed to have been completely unharmed...... How is this possible? And the magic just now...... The person's body ...... Is it some kind of magic transformation? No, he should be a ...... Holy Knights...... Possess an extraordinary physique.

Is that so? Indeed, those false gods also give their followers special powers...... In the early years, there were also some records of the Holy Knights fighting the Chaos Legions...... So, I met a holy knight with a special physique...... In Rogin's mind, he finally came to a reasonable conclusion about this incredible thing.

"Marven that guy...... Originally...... I get it...... He was going to use me as the capital of the transaction...... Hey, it's really like what a Tzeentch wizard would do, have a ...... No ...... Hahaha......" Rogin burst out laughing. In the next moment, all the weakness and pain just now were wiped away from his face, and all that was left was hideous and ferocious.

"But, Marven, no matter what kind of calculations you make, you will not succeed!"

Ashruphat was stunned, and in the next moment, the tremendous force generated by the wind of magic tore the Chaos wizard's body to pieces. Countless shards of flesh and blood that emitted a stench were splashed everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it, and there was also a lot of drenching on Ashrufat's body.

"Look at my last move, Ashrufat! As long as you're alone, you're going to be doomed!" was the last angry scolding that left Rogin in the air.

To be honest, Ashruphat didn't understand either.

When he was fighting with the Chaos Egg just now, he also saw the wizard casting a spell just now. However, at that time, he had to fight the Chaos Egg wholeheartedly, and he really couldn't spare time, so he could only watch the other party complete the magic.

But...... Maybe it was a mistake in the spell, or something else, but the wizard of Nurgle seemed to cast a very powerful spell, but it didn't have any effect. At least Ashrufat didn't feel anything.

And then it happened a second time, a third time. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was indeed accompanied by a Chaos Egg, and with such a clear feature on his face, Ashrufat would have thought that he had been mistaken. Is this really a Nurgle wizard who can defeat an entire army on his own? Not a pretend?

It's the same with this wave. The wizard of Nurgle made a declaration of apparent demise, and then blew himself up. The momentum was very strong, but all Ashrufat felt was the stench all over his body. His body, his skin, was inevitably touched by the splatters of flesh, but there were no symptoms. Eshurufat didn't think it was because the Chaos Wizard had left him with a hidden illness that had delayed the onset of the disease.

It is said everywhere that the body of the wizard of Nurgle is full of foul plagues, but the filth has seen it, and the plague or something has to be said separately. However, if you are a person with poor physical fitness, it is difficult to smell such a smell for a long time, and it is estimated that it will be difficult not to get sick.

Ashruphat suddenly remembered what had happened before, and he quickly took off his shirt. Look down. Between his chest and abdomen, a mysterious pattern is carved here.

This pattern is made up of multiple parts, including symbols and figures. If there was a priest of the Church here, he would immediately recognize that the centerpiece of the motif was Tzeentch's coat of arms, the Eagle of Change. There is no doubt that this is a symbol that belongs to Tzeentch. And this thing is not a simple painting on the skin, but a magical symbol.

The pattern did not change at all, and Ashrufat breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what had happened, what had happened to the dead Nurgle wizard, maybe it was just a simple spell failure.

Well, a magician who unleashes three spells in a row (plus the one that blew himself up is four) fails without being disturbed - although it is certainly possible in theory, in practice...... Ashrufat felt that he was a little unbelievable today.

Is it because of this magic pattern?

This magic pattern was drawn under Marven's guidance. After having to admit that Marven was "full of sincerity and goodwill", Ashrufat accepted Marven's terms. Marven's condition was for Ashrufat to draw this pattern on his body.

According to Marven, this magic pattern is not a simple drawing, but is linked to the vitality of the person who owns the pattern, and cannot be removed lightly. Possessing this pattern is the mark of Tzeentch - of course, Tzeentch does not have to have this logo, but those who have it must be Tzeentch.

Of course, there are still some doubts about this point. A magic circle (this thing should be a magic circle?) can be connected to life, at least he doesn't feel that way.

However, this time the Nurgle Wizard's successive spell casting failures may have something to do with it. According to the information that Ashruphat received from the church, it seems that the two evil gods, Nurgle and Tzeentch, are fighting each other very strongly. For example, this time is the same, Marven sold Luo Jin without care. Although he knew very well that this new magic invented by Rogin, this magic that could destroy a large army on its own, was simply a new invention against the sky.

Ashrufat took a closer look, but didn't feel anything unusual. It really seems that it was just Rogin's mistake.