Warhammer in a box

Chapter 116 The Emperor's Big Mouth

Looking at Sebercreek who was knocked away by him, the two war horses of the war altar continued to pull Walkerma towards the enemy.

Carl also struggled to get up from the ground.

"High Priest! Be careful! This guy's power is too terrifying!"

Just as Carl finished his reminder, Walkerma witnessed Seber Creek's counterattack.

The monster, who was thought to need to recover after being hit hard, stood up quickly.

At this time, the power in the entire city of Nun was converging into its body.

This rain containing a large amount of plague is constantly devouring lives everywhere in the city, and is also causing unknown changes in the bodies of humans, mutants, and even ratmen.

As the plague spread more and more, and became more and more terrifying, Saber Creek was able to continue to gain endless power.

"Not enough! Not enough! Human, you are good, but that's all! The Great Corruptor is above! The power He bestows is endless. You can hurt me, but you want to kill me?! You are just a humble mortal!"

The sharp claws of Saber Creek collided with Walkerma's hammer, and then there was a violent attack. The explosions produced by the attacks were so loud that people's ears hurt. Sigmar's magic and the evil magic of the Horned Rat were also attacking each other.

Other people around were also looking for opportunities to attack Cyber ​​Creek. There were even three Kriegs, each holding a bundle of cluster grenades, rushing towards Cyber ​​Creek, but their physical fitness was too poor.

Two Kriegs were killed by the Tail Stinger before they even got close to the demon. The last one threw his grenade before he died, and the shrapnel and shock wave from the explosion successfully injured Cyber ​​Krieg, but failed to kill him.

Although they had the advantage in numbers and could injure Sebercreek, the damage could not keep up with his recovery, and everyone was almost reaching their limit. Raphael's magic power was exhausted, and Bourne and Gulman's Imperial Flame had also entered CD mode.

The armor on Emperor Karl's body had been shattered, and his right hand holding the hammer began to lose strength. The only ones who still had the strength to fight were Gotrek, Belegar and Walkerma.

Walkerma's magic can limit the evil magic of Sabercreek, and the artifact in Gotrek's hand also makes Sabercreek afraid. Belegar is blessed by rune magic and the protection of the four ancestors, which allows him to hold on until now.

Everyone looked solemn. The longer the battle went on, the more the advantage became.

Everyone is looking for a way out.

"Bang~"

The sound of a cannon came from somewhere, and a cannonball actually shot through Seber Creek.

The sudden attack surprised the powerful demon, but the attack was not over yet.

Ludwig, wearing dark green carapace armor and covered in golden flames, rushed out from not far away. He raised his right hand and swung towards Seber Creek.

Just when everyone was wondering what Ludwig was doing to the air, a golden palm appeared out of nowhere.

Ludwig felt that his strength was instantly drained from his body, and the golden palm became more and more solid.

"The Emperor's Hand!"

When the golden palm touched Seber Creek, he, who was almost invincible, actually showed a horrified expression. It was a fear from the depths of his soul.

He tried to raise his arms to block, but the sound of bones breaking was particularly crisp.

"Crack~"

The emperor's big slap hit him hard and sent him flying dozens of meters away!
As the golden giant hand disappeared, Ludwig appeared in front of everyone, and behind him was a Leman Russ and a Chimera.

"Focus fire! Focus fire there!!"

Ferrell yelled from inside the car.

Seeing the familiar heavy vehicles coming, Krieg and the Astra Militarum who were hiding in the building also ran out.

Heavy bombs, laser rifles, the main gun of the Leman Russ, and the multi-barreled laser lumberjacks on the Chimaera all began to fire at Cyber ​​Creek.

"Ludwig!"

When they saw the man's appearance, those who knew him made sounds of surprise.

Walkerma had a strange look on his face. He was thinking about the golden hand just now, and was also experiencing the power that belonged to Zhang Heng, the emperor. He was even more surprised at the weapon that was now releasing terrifying destructive power!
The sacred aura coming from that power cannot be faked!
"Gurman, are you all right?" "Ludwig, you're here! Great, you made it in time! What was that just now? Was it the power bestowed upon you by the Emperor?"

"Yes, this is the reward given to me by the Emperor! What on earth is that monster!"

Ludwig felt sick when he recalled the filthy appearance of Seber Creek.

"Lord of Disaster, demon of the Skaven..."

"Demon? Are you?"

Looking at Volkma Ludwig walking towards him, he asked in confusion.

"I'm Walkerma."

"High Priest?" As a former officer of the empire, Ludwig certainly knew who Walkerma was. The person whom he once could not afford to marry and was not even qualified to meet had now come before him.

"It's me... Are you the chosen one of God? Did the power just now also come from him?" Walkerma continued to ask.

"That's right!" When Emperor Ludwig was mentioned, his eyes became firm again.

Just as the two were talking, an extremely angry roar was heard from the smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Seber Creek stood up again.

But now he was in a very miserable state, with the laser cannon shells and explosions leaving him with countless wounds.

The strong body is now full of holes.

"Ludwig! He's not dead yet!"

Carl also came to the two of them. Everyone couldn’t believe that there was a creature that was so badly injured but still alive!

At this time, Nun was like an altar, maintaining the life and strength of Saber Creek.

"His Majesty!"

Looking at the crumbling Seber Creek, the already exhausted crowd could only force themselves to cheer up again.

The rain was still falling, but the rain was repairing his body, and the rats who were drenched by the rain actually began to run towards Seber Creek.

After a while, these originally healthy ratmen had their vitality drained by the plague in their bodies and had to use it to recover from Seber Creek's injuries.

"This isn't going to kill you?"

The rain keeps going, and Seber Creek is like an indestructible cockroach.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor..."

The people who believed in Zhang Heng murmured, and their originally firm will to fight seemed to be slightly shaken.

"Receive the blessing of Shi Yao!"

An extremely firm voice sounded, and a golden halo appeared under everyone's feet!
Not only Zhang Heng's believers, but even Walkerma and Karl could feel the faith of Ludwig and others in Zhang Heng.

This thought that suddenly appeared in his mind surprised Walkerma and others.

As the halo appeared, Zhang Heng's followers continued to pray to him, and as they prayed, they became firm again.

The faith generated by the battle once again flowed into Zhang Heng's body.

He watched his believers fighting hard, and also watched those people being tortured by the plague rain.

Zhang Heng kept thinking about the solution.

He briefly left the box and began to rummage through it. Some ideas came to his mind and he immediately decided to try them!
(End of this chapter)