Warhammer Seal

Chapter 257 When the human stars shine
The armies of humans and ratmen had all collided violently.

Both sides have used up all the gunpowder, shells and warp stones in the six-month siege, leaving only melee as a method.

Compared with the dazed humans, behind the Ratmen is the blessing of their main god, the Horned Rat.

This kind of blessing can not only make the Ratmen invincible, but also make them bloodthirsty to the extreme.

If, if the god of mankind can bestow her divine seal at this time.

If, Mirmidia, she can hear it.

Humanity has fought alone for far too long. . .

In the hazy sky, a ray of scorching light suddenly penetrated all the clouds, tore through all the haze, and projected onto every human soldier.

Among them, the most central position of the light is Milton who is constantly fighting among the rat crowd.

Gold and yellow are the symbols of the goddess Mirmidia, and a scorching flame descended from the sky, surrounding Milton.

This kind of light and flame is called Yanyang, which is the seal of Goddess Mirmidia!

All the rays of light concentrated on Milton's rapier and body. His exhausted body was filled with strength again, and the wound was healing at the fastest speed.

The human soldiers who died in the battle stood up again, and Moore, the god of death, had seen all the situations on the battlefield, and the most devout beliefs of mortals would definitely get the attention of the gods.

When a person's desire is strong enough, the gods will lower their seals!

Moore not only resurrected the dead, but also awakened the sleeping souls of all the dead for the first time in history. The souls of each dead person temporarily returned to their bodies, and the loosened palms clenched the long sword and the sword again. shield.

Mirmidia hates the dead the most, and her God Seal Flame has the ability to dissipate all undead creatures.

But in the middle of the battlefield now, a Tyrell soldier who had just died stood up again, holding a long sword filled with flames in his hand.

The pace of the attack was steady, no matter how many times the Ratmen charged, they couldn't break everyone's line.

Mirmidia and Moore actually joined hands to bless, and these two gods did not hesitate to offer all their strength.

When the four gods of chaos were about to destroy the world, the power of all the gods was weakened, and there were fewer and fewer pious people, and the power of faith was also weaker and weaker.

Fortunately, today, led by Milton, all the Tyrells have re-established their belief in their own gods.

The whole world opens up to you as long as you don't lose your faith.

The phalanx composed of flesh, flame, steel, and faith is pushing back the tide-like ratmen step by step.

But even so, compared to the endless torrent of gray ratmen, the Tyrell army was like a candle that was faltering in the cold wind, almost extinguished several times.

"Although the flames of the Flaming Sun will sway with the wind, it is absolutely impossible to extinguish it easily. Everyone of the Flaming Sun Knights, we have finally arrived!"

Not long ago, when Lear sent a distress signal to the empire, no elector or noble took it seriously, except for the Flame Sun Knights, a knights loyal to the goddess Myrmidia.

They set off at full speed from Talabheim, and finally arrived in Tyrell after a month's long journey. From the north, they could see the besieged city of Miragliano.

Every Flame Sun knight took out his lance in his hand, set up his formation and began to sprint with all his strength.

The spear in her hand erupted into a strong flame the moment it touched the rear of the Ratman line. Of course, the goddess Mirmidia would also bless her most devout mortal believers with the most powerful seal of God.

As long as the lance is slightly touched, the Rat Man will immediately catch fire and be burned to ashes amidst screams.

Apart from riding spears, the horses of the Flame Sun Knights were nothing ordinary, and they smashed into the center of the Ratman line like a battering ram at a violent speed.

The Knights of the Burning Sun are not like the knights of the kingdom, those knights of Bretonnia can stab the battlefield like a sharp knife.

"We are a fucking battering ram! Withdraw from the siege and reorganize the charge formation!"

Every Flaming Sun Knights is an officer with organizational skills in other places, and orders can be executed as quickly as possible.

And the Ratmen tried to intercept the Flaming Sun Knight who wanted to withdraw, but they were directly burned to ashes by the Flaming Sun erupting from the horse.

After opening the distance for the cavalry to charge, the Knights of the Flaming Sun began to charge again. Time and time again, even the thick city walls could be directly smashed by them, not to mention these ratmen who are afraid of fire.

The flames became bigger and stronger, and the light that was almost extinguished in the gray tide burst out again, lighting up the entire city of Miragliano.

The rat people also received the blessing seal of the big horned rat. They were timid and afraid at first, but now they all fought to the death without any morale blow.

The entire battlefield has become a meat grinding ground, except for the collision of weapons and the screams of killing, there is not a single cry, not a word of timidity.

On the seashore, the Swordfish of the captain of the pirate prince, Arinasa Saltgrudge, actually docked. As soon as the deck was released, the pirates on it jumped off the ship one after another.

According to the original plan, they planned to collect money to escort Tyrell's last ship away, but now they have changed their minds.

"Captain Salt Grudge, my mother said when I was a pirate on the first day that I was a decent person, I would die with honor on the battlefield! Instead of dying on the gallows and in the water."

"Coincidentally, my mother said so too."

"What's the matter with you, don't be forced, they are all Tyrells, let's kill all those ratmen and feed them to the fish."

There is no phalanx and discipline to speak of, and pirates with all kinds of strange weapons also joined the battlefield.

First, the pistol fired a round, and then raised the machete and slashed at the rat man's head.

The sea god Manann also bestowed his own divine seal, and every pirate was nourished by the sea water, and his movements became much faster, and his feet seemed to be oiled with speed.

The human gods stood together, Manann, Mirmidia, and Moore guarded their believers together, and glared at the horned rat in the Chaos Demon Realm opposite.

It's a pity that with the existence of the maelstrom, all the gods can't let the real body descend to the mortal world. This will eventually be a battle between mortal races.

Compared with the gods of the elves, the gods of humans can always be trusted. Like their own believers, they all swear to protect the world, even if they fight to the last moment.

The two princes Milton and Salt Resentment stood together, covering each other's flanks and backs.

"Hey, Milton, do you want a bet?"

"Ha, come on, let's see which of us kills more Ratmen before dying in battle!"

　Foru ki out hyear presia reen
　　Now let the gods listen
　　Was zweie ra na stel zuieg manaf
　　We're not trying to steal your power
　　Ma zweie out irs manaf chyet oz omnis
　　All life in the world is fighting for this
　　en na cyurio re chyet
　　Even if fate didn't choose me

　　Was touwaka gaya presia accrroad ieeya
　　May the gods give hope now

　　Nn num gagis knawa na lequera walasye
　　Even in the face of the most terrible evil in the world

　　Was quel gagis presia accrroad ieeya who wearequewie fogabe
　　We want to bring hope to those who pray
　　Thanks to [War Economist] for the reward.

　　Thanks to [Sara] in Athel Loren, [Amber Prison] and [Dathanius] in Lustria for their monthly support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)