Chapter 194 War

Chapter 194 War

Chapter 194 War
Looking down from the sky, a surging green tide surged out from the green mountains and green waters, rushing towards the red and black fortress in the distance.

As if tireless, the green tide crossed the first cordon set up by the dwarves and continued to rush towards the fortress.

By the time they reached the second cordon, the soldiers of the fortress knew it was time. As soon as the officers gave the command, their hands had already activated the defense facilities in sync.

In an instant, overwhelming artillery fire poured out, bombarding the surging green tide.

Nurglings, Plaguebringers, Plague Drones...all kinds of Nurgling's followers were reduced to ashes amid the roar of artillery fire.

However, the super-class followers, the Great Unclean Ones, still held their heads high and marched towards the battle line.

The threat of these artillery fires posed little threat to them.

With every step they took, a pustule burst on their bodies and Nurgle spirits, as big as children, fell to the ground.

They tear at the corpses of dead Nurgle warriors and grow at an extremely fast rate.

In a short period of time, they became the new messengers and pioneers of plague.

Watching the Great Unclean One step into the third cordon, the officer began to channel his fighting spirit or magic power.

"fire!"

With a shout from the dwarf general, dozens of huge cannons of exaggerated caliber roared.

boom!
A cannonball hit a Great Unclean One who was unable to dodge. The exaggerated power was like sunlight melting ice and snow the moment the cannonball exploded, completely destroying the Great Unclean One.

An injured Great Unclean One grabbed a Plaguebringer nearby and stuffed it into his big mouth.

As the sticky juice slid down, the Great Unclean One's injuries healed at an extremely fast speed. Even his broken arms were regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the overwhelming artillery fire was not enough to stop the advance of the green tide, and soon the Nurgle Legion crossed the fourth line of defense and approached the battle line.

Swarms of plague flies took off, and as they danced, gusts of foul-smelling winds swept towards the battle line.

Some soldiers pressed the buttons in their hands. Inside the fortress, some huge machines began to rotate under the action of heat energy. The huge wind blades began to stir up huge strong winds, carrying some powder out of the fortress to fight against the wind of plague.

The powder scattered and landed on the Nurgle soldiers. For a moment, the powder spread at an extremely fast speed, corroding them cleanly.

After fighting each other for so many years, the dwarves have naturally figured out the concept of fighting poison with poison. They are not good at it, but they can entrust it to someone who is good at it.

It's not just Nurgle and his church who use poison and plague. There are also races in the world who are good at this, such as the Tif who study poison and the elves who study plague.

As the first Nurgle vanguard crossed the trench and arrived in front of the fortress, the fierce battle began instantly.

Beheading, powdering and setting fire, Fortress No. 3 was immediately engulfed in flames.

Fortunately, the soldiers stationed there all practiced fire-attributed fighting spirit or possessed fire resistance, so the flames did not have much impact on them.

However, this may not be the case for Nurgle soldiers, as they are naturally weak to fire.

The choking smell of smoke filled the entire fortress.

Ash stayed in the fortress and did not take any action. He was waiting. His mission was to launch a surprise attack, so he naturally could not take action until the critical moment.

The Crucible Front was engulfed in flames of war, which intensified.

But the main combat forces of both sides are waiting patiently.

Whoever strikes first loses the opportunity.

One day, two days, three days. The soldiers in the fortress were replaced batch after batch.

On the seventh day, one of Nurgle's chosen ones finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A huge, bloated giant three meters tall appeared on the battlefield, sitting on a sedan chair carried by four great unclean ones.

It grabbed some Nurglings with its big hands, rolled them into a ball, and finally threw it hard.

boom!
A gap was immediately created in the solid battle line.

"Fix it, fix it quickly!" an officer roared, and then a group of soldiers rushed towards the gap carrying stone slabs and propped up the stones with their bodies.

The roaming battlefield wizard quickly arrived and cast a spell to close the stone bars and the battle line.

The gap was quickly repaired, but their repair speed was obviously not as fast as the attack speed of the Chosen of Nurgle.

Eventually, a more turbulent green tide surged into the fortress, and a more brutal fight began.

"Retreat to the second floor!"

the dwarf officer roared.

When each fortress was first built, it was designed with three inner layers and three outer layers. What has been broken now is the outermost layer, which is also the layer with the weakest defense.

It’s lost now, and the desired effect has been achieved anyway.

The battle line retreated again.

At this time, Oger received very bad news. Three more corrupted lands were preparing to send troops, and this time it was not a low tide, but a high tide!

Oger acted decisively and decided to launch a counterattack immediately to nip the tide in the bud.

One after another, powerful auras rose up, and the dwarven demigods set out to kill the Nurgle army.

boom! boom! boom!
The earth began to tremble, and the dwarf demigods also showed amazing brute strength, swinging hammers or axes, and every attack was earth-shaking.

In a short period of time, part of Nurgle's army was destroyed.

Nurgle's Chosen also struck.

They faced off against the dwarf demigods one by one and started a "fierce" battle.

The battle-hardened dwarven demigods immediately realized that they were trying to delay time until other Chosen of Nurgle arrived.

Coincidentally, they also wanted to delay time.

In the corrupted land of Naqi, three figures suddenly appeared here.

They are Ash, a female elf and a man in a white robe.

Naturally, the task of purifying the corrupted land could not be left to Ash alone. The dwarf also secretly invited two allies who possessed the power of purification to help.

Ash also saw them before the operation began.

The elf is a moon elf, one of the high priests of the elves, named Patricia Silvermoon; the man in white robe is the Chosen of Dawn, the Saint of Warm Sun, Kenneth Lawson.

This made Ash quite dissatisfied. After all, the feast they had agreed on was suddenly divided into two portions. How could he not have an opinion?

But Ash also heard from Oger that other corrupted places were experiencing a major evolution. Facing a powerful enemy, Ash was not so stingy as to be so stingy.

I was just thinking about whether I should turn around and take the initiative to kill someone.

"Search separately." Patricia said.

She is the most powerful on the surface, and the other two will obey her orders in this operation.

"Okay." Ash and Kenneth nodded and looked at each other, seeing the vigilance in each other's eyes.

After all, both parties knew that Ash had a grudge against the Goddess of Dawn.

Now that they have met each other, they naturally have to be wary of the other party's dirty tricks.

Ash, who possesses the [Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils], was the first to find the core of the corrupted land here.

With a sword, Ash unfolded the sculpture, took out the core inside, swallowed it in one gulp, looked at Kenneth beside him, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, you want to steal it?"

(End of this chapter)