Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 1046 Fight! Kill! die!

Okay, another one with a background.

Oliveira was not surprised by these words. Although Althea is the most normal-looking creature among the giant horned vipers, she is still a unique woman who followed Elvis and believed in Sotigo from the beginning.

There may be a question mark on the word normal, perhaps because Elvis's performance was too prominent, covering up the bloody brilliance of Althea's body.

Fortunately, I also have someone behind me. Although Edreze seems to be a bit weak, there is no way he can compete with Sotigo, and he is like a transparent person in the elven gods...

"Do you have any way to deal with Slaanesh's corrosion? If you continue to go deeper, the poison in the air will affect the combat effectiveness of the army."

"Yes, yes, but..." Althea was a little embarrassed. She originally wanted to say goodbye to the giant horned viper and fight as a normal Caledorian woman, but she had to deal with giant snakes wherever she went.

"No but, there is no temple in Tyran Locke. If Chaos Corrosion is allowed to continue to affect the land, it will have immeasurable consequences. Do you want the arms of His Highness's future people to turn into pliers?"

The great knight of the inner ring sighed, come on, I have to chat with the nagging snake again.

By the way, which god does our Caledor believe in in this dispute over the Phoenix King? Why is it that the Vaal priest who is accompanying the army is responsible for tinkering with equipment, and even the routine sacrifices are gone.

The girl prayed to Sotigo in a low voice in her heart, "Sotigo is so delicious and lazy... Bah, a giant snake with a body that covers the sun, two wings..."

"Okay, don't say anything against your will in your poor lizard language. If you have any questions, come to me, stupid little believer Orthea." The hoarse and low voice of the giant snake emerged from Orthea's heart.

The influx of divine power changed her entire temperament, from an elegant and dignified female warrior to a fanatic exuding a bloody aura.

"I hope you will spare no effort in your gifts and corrode and purify the chaos in front of believers."

"Slaanesh?"

"Yes, it's an army of Slaanesh believers led by a demon prince named Azazel."

The giant snake was silent for a long time, and then said in a very embarrassed tone, "But little believer Althea, you know my rules, right?"

"I owe you first. After I kill Azazel, I will give you a blood sacrifice of him and the remaining followers of Slaanesh."

Bargaining with the gods was one of the few things Althea learned in the Giant Horned Viper. Elvis was always at odds with Sotek anyway, so this little thing was nothing.

Moreover, there is a prophet who knows the truth. If he is offended, he can directly apologize to Tehenhoin. At most, he will be symbolically eaten by two large caterpillars, a specialty of Lustria, as punishment.

"I don't like your attitude." The dull voice made Althea momentarily embarrassed and asked cautiously.

"Then let's order Druzi's blood again?"

"That's pretty much it. Now, you can move on."

Before Althea could ask what would happen, she felt her arm being slapped by the snake's tail.

And this mentally touching slap fell on the material level, causing her Yselama silver gauntlets to emit red light.

The red light is very powerful, but not dazzling and eye-catching. It shines around with a unique deep meaning.

Wherever the red light shrouded the place, the vegetation with razor-sharp teeth quickly withered and turned black, and the air that originally carried the rotten fragrance returned to Ulthuan's original purity.

Seeing Althea solve the legion's current problem in less than two minutes, Oliveira was inevitably surprised, "Is this a success?"

"Succeeded, I..." Although it was successful, Orthea's face was extremely embarrassed. Come on, Sotek's identity as the God's Chosen was now confirmed.

I used to hide it in the old world just hoping not to be noticed, but now my arms are glowing red in front of tens of thousands of people, how can I find a dragon partner?

"Well done, little Adonis girl."

"Um?"

Seaham's words made Althea a little stunned, and she didn't react for a moment. His Highness Minasnir hated the Sotek sect the most. It made no sense that a Glory Star Dragon of the same clan would attack a giant. Snake God chooses to appreciate.

Although there was no clear and inevitable connection, she could judge that even though Elvis was so highly regarded, he still fought side by side with Sklarzak when there were still dragons left in Caledor.

There's no reason why Seaham could fancy a Sotek chosen one.

"You don't resent my identity?"

"I'm not Minas Nil. There are many secrets between him and Sotek that I don't know about. But there is no antagonistic relationship between dragons and snakes. As long as you are doing it for Caledor, there is no need to go too far. concern."

Althea, ignited with hope, rode straight forward on her war horse, bound to let Sotek's radiance illuminate every inch of Tyronloch.

Yao Xing Long said this, doesn't it imply that he has a great chance? My father's partner is just a Silver Moon Dragon. If Seaham and I hold an alliance ceremony, hehe...

The girl who was so happy in her heart, half a day after setting off with more than a hundred retinues of cavalry and twelve demi-griffon knights, her excitement suddenly stopped due to the scene before her.

If you ask what the followers of the Four Chaos Gods do when they gather together in their free time, Khorne will say endless fighting and killing, Tzeentch will share wisdom and intrigue, and Nurgle will share care and kindness.

The followers of Slaanesh also conform to the requirements of their gods, suffering and moaning unbearably.

In a camp made of wooden fences, a guy with tentacles or pincers on his body was using the gift of the Prince of Darkness to bring pleasure to his compatriots. The process could not be described in words, it was extremely perverted and embarrassing.

Althea, who had little contact with Slaanesh elements, turned green. She saw with her own eyes several female druchis being surrounded by a group of northern barbarians in the middle of the camp. Their bodies were tortured, but their faces showed expressions of enjoyment. .

She began to observe the size of the camp and found that it should be an outpost, with a small number of people, only about 600 people.

Most of them are essentially barbaric human predators from the north. They have extremely poor military literacy and are not at all wary of their surroundings. They just lie lazily on the ground and do things with their companions.

Her previous experience with the Giant Horned Viper made her roar subconsciously, "For the Two-tailed Giant..."

In the weird eyes of all the subordinates, Althea quickly changed her story. After spending decades with a bunch of religious fanatics, she found it difficult to adapt to her return home.

The blade of the sword was pointed at the center of the Rotten Camp. She was confident that she could kill these Slaanesh elements without any loss and repay the price of some of Sotek's gifts.

"In the name of Caledor! Fight! Kill! Die! Bring destruction to the dragon lord's enemies!"

The voice is clear and moving, but the words are ruthless and cold.

After hearing the commander's order, the cavalrymen raised their spears and shouted in unison.

"In the name of Caledor! Fight! Kill! Die!" (End of this chapter)