Alien world

Chapter 1640 273. The Peninsula Sinks
Under the joint watchful eyes of the demon camp and the fleet on the sea, the Red Eye Clan, who had run twenty miles, began to turn back and reunite with the ratman priests who were there to "eliminate traps along the way" and return to the Demon's Minion Peninsula.

The peninsula, which had been bombed for dozens of minutes, was in ruins. As the crew members competed to see who had destroyed the most rat houses, there were only a few buildings left standing.

The residence of the ratmen elders is one of the few intact buildings.

The Rat King sat slumped in the ruins next door and cried. The rat elder was too lazy to pay attention to his stupid identical brother and returned to his residence.

Outside, there is a surging tide of rats, which are pouring back to the peninsula, preparing to rebuild their "home" on the ruins.

As the smartest ratman in the Red Eye Clan, it always felt something was wrong.

How come Blackwatch is in the Far North? What are the demons doing? Have they not discovered the human stuff?
There were also human creatures beating them, and the demon creatures watched for a long time, but finally let them run away!
The wisdom of the rat elder allowed it to detect abnormalities, but it was not smart enough to solve the problem, and it fell into endless self-entanglement... At this time, it found the map left on the table.

How come it didn't remember that there was a map in the room, a Common Language map at that?
Then the ratman elder found a series of hoofprints on the ground. Had the devil come in?

It picked up a map, a map of the Devil's Minion Peninsula, nothing special, except that the west coast was circled, as if...

The sudden tremor under his feet made the ratman elder unsteady on his feet. The terrifying wave of fel energy burst made him rush out of the room. Then he saw the rock formations at the junction of the west coast and the peninsula twisted into a pretzel shape in the green flames.

The narrow isthmus connecting the continent is wrinkled and bulging like parchment torn by a giant.

Tens of thousands of tons of volcanic rock were melted into dust, raising columns of dust thousands of meters high that merged into the approaching blizzard clouds.

From deep in the earth beneath our feet came a roar like a prehistoric beast awakening, and also a "creaking" sound like rock breaking. The long mountain ranges in the distance began to tilt... no, it was them that were tilting!

Before all the ratmen could react, the ratman elder rushed out the door and cast a fel energy shield over the Rat King.

"Devil...it's a devil!!!"

"elder brother!"

After the moment of the Fel Energy Stone's explosion solidified, as if the balance was broken, the entire peninsula began to tilt towards the deep sea, as fast as a coffin lid slowly closing.

The remaining buildings collapsed like melted candles, and countless ratmen rolled in the tilted ruins and fell into the cold and dark sea. A few ratmen used their claws to dig into the cracks in the rocks in vain, but they could only sink into the sea with the sliding peninsula.

The dimensional mouse flashed and tried to escape from the sinking peninsula, but as its tail sank into the sea and its head gradually rose up, the terrain of the peninsula changed, and it flashed into the rock layer and turned into a mural, which was the most bizarre way to die.

As nearly one-third of the peninsula slid into the sea, it seemed to have reached a certain limit. At the junction where the west coast and the peninsula were still boiling green flames, turbid waves suddenly surged up, and countless whirlpools emerged and disappeared. Then, the entire peninsula accelerated and slid diagonally towards the seabed.

In just three minutes, this peninsula with a length of more than ten kilometers completely disappeared on the sea surface. Instead, a huge whirlpool appeared. The whirlpool formed by the backflow reached a diameter of several thousand meters. The madly rotating water wall appeared an unnatural dark green color. It was a strange phenomenon caused by the reaction of the aftermath of the evil energy stone and the sea water.

The surface of the whirlpool was boiling, and every "bubble" was a densely packed struggling rat-man, appearing briefly and then disappearing, being dragged into the deep sea by the whirlpool.

The fleet retreated some distance because the waves even affected them.

The deck of the ship was crowded with soldiers, watching the spectacular sight of the peninsula sinking. The clerks lay on the side of the ship and climbed up the mast to take pictures of this shocking scene from different angles.

The demise of the Red Eye Clan is a foregone conclusion. Once this news reaches Liberty City, the new issue of "Voice of Liberty" will be sold out. It might even provide Lord Annan with some creative ideas to make another magic movie or something...

Forty minutes later, the sea returned to calm.

The ugly peninsula of lava, where the magma cooled and extended into the deep sea, has disappeared.

No one would have thought that a clan of ratmen would sink here.

Fermi looked at everything, his cheeks suddenly turned cold, he looked up and saw the snowflakes that had been brewing for a whole day finally fell. ...

"Good news! Good news! Good news, Lord Annan!" The aide Peterson ran into the garden shouting.

Annan, who was fertilizing the saplings with his butt raised his head and asked: "Good news from the front?"

"Yes! Commander Fermi and the Black Watch have joined forces to eliminate the ratmen in the Far North!"

"There are only a few dozen people left in Blackwatch. How did they do it?"

“Because we are the main force!”

Annan took out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt off his hands, and followed his aide Peterson back to the city lord's mansion. Olmedo had just received the detailed battle report and was reading it carefully.

"You know it too?"

"I don't know much, what's going on in the Far North?"

"The Hellfire Legion did something big, wiping out a clan of ratmen in the Far North."

"What!? We killed a clan of ratmen!?" Annan seemed to have heard something incredible, "The McKeon clan? Could it be the Stuen clan...!"

Olmedo rubbed his ears, "What are you thinking about? It's just a small clan..."

"Oh..." Annan restrained his exaggerated expression, "What is a small clan?"

"You do not know?"

"Should I know?"

"You are known as the 'rat scholar' outside, the only human force that openly associates with the rat people, yet you don't even know the internal structure of the rat people?"

"Just because I like to eat lamb and carrots doesn't mean I need to know how it's made."

Olmedo briefly introduced that the ratmen such as McKeon and Stunn were composed of large and small clans. For example, the McKeon ratmen were a large clan composed of thirty-three clans.

"How do you know this?"

"You forgot that I'm a trainee scavenger, aren't you?"

"So the Hellfire destroyed 3% of the power of the McKeon Skaven? That's pretty impressive..."

Olmedo corrected, "It is very powerful. The Empire has fought for these days and has only wiped out two clans. Although there is a Rat King and the Rat Elder is not a scarecrow, they will escape for a reason."

But they are at the same level as the Imperial Guards.

To put it bluntly, if you put an entire clan of ratmen there and let the Hellfire Legion beat them without fighting back, they might not kill as fast as the rat mother gives birth.

Olmedo read the battle report and handed it to Annan.

Annan took over, and the first piece of information was that the Hellfire Legion, with the help of the "spy rat", detonated the Fel Stone, sank the peninsula, and destroyed the entire Red Eye Clan.

(End of this chapter)