Section 146 Scuffle

If there was anything Eshurufar felt at this moment, it was that he felt like he had returned to the noisy market area of Eagle City. Mianhuatang [Marshmallow Novel] ears were full of cacophony - messy, messy. Of course, he wasn't very sure about the auditory thing. Because he himself actually couldn't tell whether the sound was "heard" by his ears or directly transmitted to his head.

The voices of the gods appeared in his head at the same time, as if his head was a meeting place, and the four great gods gathered here for a meeting. However, this meeting was clearly not the kind of polite and polite meeting, but the kind of one that quarreled with each other and did not give each other a chance to speak.

Tzeentch's mechanical ruthlessness, Slaanesh's infinite seduction, Nurgle's gentleness, and the strange sounds of sadism that were not words at all but could make people understand their meanings intertwined and argued in his mind. In the midst of this dispute, Ashrufat vaguely understood what was being argued.

The three gods accuse the sadist of violating the law of chaos, and the sadism denies it.

Although there is a lot of noise in his mind, Ashrufat must solve the problems of reality. He was now facing a horde of demons - it was the first time he had seen so many demons in all his time in the Chaos Realm, more than he would have liked to see in his entire life. Not to mention that these demons also showed such clear hostility and murderous intent.

Thankfully, he hadn't advanced a few steps into the temple, so at least he hadn't fallen into the encirclement. He retreated, trying to remove his consciousness from the chaotic noises in his head and focus on what was happening in the real world.

The reality of the world is that he's not in a good state.

In the back, the sadistic warriors who had been caught off guard had come to their senses. They were rushing towards him in droves, clearly intent on dismembering Ashrufat's body. Ahead, all sorts of sadistic demons, including bloodthirsty demons, continued to appear - as if they had suddenly appeared out of thin air. And what's worse is that their numbers seem endless.

Faced with this situation, the only thing Ashorufat could do was to retreat. He hadn't fought with demons, but he also knew that demons, even if they were vamphitians of the lower demons, were more powerful than mortals.

In fact, not to mention fighting, the sight of these scrawny demons wielding long, wide two-handed greatswords was eerie enough to make even the bravest warriors fearful.

He exited the gate, and luckily, although so many demons were staring at him, they didn't attack. But as soon as he stepped out of the door, he realized why this was the case—on the steps outside the temple, there were also a large number of vamplitists emerging from the air, looking at him with the same malicious eyes.

He's actually under siege. Hundreds, maybe thousands of demons have surrounded him. And that number doesn't even count the Chaos warriors who are loyal to the sadomasochism.

Moreover, the quarrel in his mind continued. It sounded like a utterly chaotic scolding, and while the Sadist had the loudest voice because of the home side (which was guessed by Ashrufat, of course), he had three opponents. For a while, the two sides could not use quarrels and debates to determine the winner, so after a while such swearing gradually escalated, and both sides felt that it was long overdue to use force to solve the problem once and for all.

Perhaps it was the order of the annoying terrorist, and the demons around who were originally eyeing each other but did not take direct action suddenly made a move. The vamplitists picked up their swords, which were full of evil energy and scattered smoke-like red energy, and pounced on Ashrufat's side.

As Ashrufat raised his sword to meet him, a powerful energy shot from afar. Right before his eyes, the demons that pounced on him were blown away by this energy like small pieces of paper. One of them was blown so far away that it smashed directly into a nearby weapon rack and was pierced by several spears at once. The vamplet's curse sounded, and then, along with the greatsword, the body turned into red smoke and faded away.

Inside the temple, a large number of demons pounced out. And just like just now, one after another of energy shot in, bombarding the demons into chaos. The smoke and dust raised obscured the entire surrounding area.

Ashruphat burst out of the smoke, and a figure descended from the sky.

It was a tall, thin figure - well, it wasn't a person, it was just a slight human form. In fact, that's not true, because this thing seems to be a hybrid of a man and a vulture, and it's the vulture-biased one. It's not so much a bird-like person as a humanized bird.

In the hand of this "humanized bird", an emerald green staff is held alof. With a wave of the staff, a stream of visible white energy shot out from the tip of the staff, easily blowing away the vending ghosts who tried to pounce around them.

Ashrufat recognized this one at a glance as the Lord of Change, the Great Demon of Tzeentch. This demon is a powerful sorcerer and a resourceful manipulator. According to the canons of the Church, their knowledge of evil is greater than that of all the creatures of the material world. They are also masters of controlling energy, and are said to be able to split a person's body into countless pieces with just one glare.

And more than one!

In the sky above, more Transmutation Lords could be seen, but due to the smoke, Ashrufat couldn't tell how many of them there were. But the energy that blew the vamplets away one by one clearly showed that the number of Mutation Lords would not be too small.

Although it is difficult to connect with the wind of magic here, the combat power of the Mutation Lord has obviously not been greatly affected. The power of the staff in their hands alone was enough to deal with the vamplets. The vamplet, though seemingly tenacious, struggled to get up after each blow away and tried to fight again. But this kind of attack, which can blow away a large area of enemies at once, makes the vampleter look weak and vulnerable.

But at this time, the high-level demons in the temple, that is, the bloodthirsty mad demons, had already rushed out.

The power of this demon is obviously far from being comparable to that of inferior demons. A beam of energy from a Transmutation Lord struck the Bloodthirsty Maniac's chest, only to make him flicker. However, the Bloodthirsty Demon ignored the Mutation Lord, and instead pounced on Ashrufat.

Another figure burst out of the smoke and dust, intercepting the bloodthirsty maniac from its slanted stabs. It was a tall, thin, male and female monster with an indistinguishable body and multiple arms. One of the arms was a graceful feminine hand, while the others were ferocious claws, terrifying claws, and mantis-like sickle arms. Its long, forked, sinuous tongue was spit out like a serpent's letter, and its body was a mixture of ugly mutation and graceful silkiness. But the most important thing is one of the arms that holds the monster greatsword.

This is the Keeper of Secrets, the High Demon of Slaanesh!

Now, the bloodthirsty demon can't ignore the enemy. He could only give up on Ashrufat and concentrate on dealing with the strong enemy in front of him. Two gigantic creatures attack each other, swords and tomahawks clash, each striking with enough force to easily crush a steel ox. The bloodthirsty demon was pinned down, but in the temple, more bloodthirsty demons were rushing out.

At this time, the smoke and dust around him lightened a little. Ashrufat saw that more of the Secret Keepers had appeared, and were fighting the vulcats. It's not just the keepers, on the other side, some new figures have appeared.

"The Great Impure!" Ashruphat muttered softly. He recognized these as the High Demons belonging to Nurgle.

Yes, it was the Great Impure of Nurgle who swooped down from the other direction. These creatures are huge and bloated, and their bodies are full of diseases and **. Their skin was covered with boiling boils, and their internal organs overflowed from their ruptured bodies and hung around their massive bodies. This appearance is so filthy that normal humans can't help but look at him with disgust. At this moment, the Great Impure, wielding a broad blade known as the "Sword of the Plague", rushed towards this direction while slaughtering the Sadistic Warriors who stood in their way (they were gathered on the path of the Great Impurity).

Despite the best efforts of these sadistic mortals to attack these demons, it is clear that they do not even have the power to make the Great Impure a little less. Those killed directly by the Plague Sword were lucky, as the large-looking, rusty blade was said to be soaked in Nurgle's foul pus and infectious diseases. Anyone who is wounded by them but not killed will enjoy the fear of going against the Father of the Plague.

Above his head, the Transmutation Lord was still shooting that kind of energy beam. This power is extremely effective in disrupting the formation of the vamplets, giving the Keeper the advantage in battle. On the other side, although the bloodthirsty madmen who rushed out tried their best to kill Eshurufat, Eshuruphat still retreated behind the Great Impure. The battle soon turned into a battle between the bloodthirsty demons and the unclean.

The demons slaughtered inside the red shield, and the human warriors were swept away by the pond fish, and the battle was swiftly affected by the human imagination rather than being killed or wounded. There were a few clever ones who hid in corners, but how many of the sadistic believers were sober-minded? Soon, there was no trace of mortal warriors on the battlefield - except for corpses.

The two sides are in a stalemate for the time being. The Lords of Change, the Keepers of the Secret, and the Great Impure have joined forces to completely suppress the Vamplets and Bloodthirsty Maniacs. Every now and then, a vamplet can be seen knocked down, cursing into red smoke and disappearing into thin air.

It seems that this battle has completely crossed the level of mortals and has become a direct battle of the gods. As the instigator of all this, Ashrufat was able to hide to the side and watch the fight.

The feud between the gods seemed to have died down, and Ashruphat felt that they had decided to stop talking about tongues and going to talk about force. Just as Ashrufat was wondering if he should move a little further away from the battlefield, in his mind, he heard the voices of the gods.

Unlike the quarrel just now, this time it was the voice of the three great gods. Their meaning was also very clear, and let Ashruphat take advantage of the gap between the demons and rush into the long hall.

Ashrufat didn't want to go at all, he didn't want to be drawn into the melee of a group of great demons. Although he may not lose in a one-on-one situation, there are too many in front of him - not to mention vamplets, there are hundreds or even thousands of great demons with great power. If one was accidentally besieged by three or five or more bloodthirsty madmen, Ashrufat didn't think he could make a profit. One is not careful, and his life is in danger.

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