Warhammer in a box

Chapter 220 Sigma Arrives

Faced with a true evil god, some people despair while others plan to fight with all their might until the last moment.

The Astra Militarum and Space Marines launched the first attack, but the explosive shells heading towards the Horned Rat were blocked by a magical barrier before they could touch him.

Bayershaze, Walkerma used his most powerful spell in desperation, but such power was just like an itch to the giant horned rat, and the destructive magic was easily shattered by a wave of his hand.

The Horned Rat's eyes wandered over everyone. He looked at these special humans from 40k with curiosity, but the one who attracted his attention the most was indeed Karl Franz.

"You are a believer of Sigmar. Very good. I will use you as a first step to relieve my hatred!"

The big horned rat moved, and before anyone could react, Carl was grabbed by the neck and lifted up. Rognar was startled but did not slow down. He swung the power sword at the big horned beast, but a huge force directly knocked it away dozens of meters, and the MARK X power armor on his body was also shattered.

Rognar fell to the ground and couldn't even get up for a while. The artificial organs in his body were severely damaged and one of his hearts was directly shattered. If he hadn't had an artificial organ called Belisarius Furnace in his body after being transformed, he might have died in an instant.

"Sturdy armor, strange body structure, interesting human being." The Horned Rat looked at Rogner who was not completely dead and thought that it seemed that he did not use enough strength.

When the rest of the Space Marines and Legendary Lords wanted to rescue Carl, Chaos rifts opened one after another, and several Plague Lords walked out of them and went straight to the remaining humans. Faced with these rat-men demons, mortals could hardly protect themselves, let alone save others.

"Sigmar really hopes that you can see with your own eyes the emperor of the human empire you founded die miserably in my hands."

Carl, who was strangled by the giant horned rat, felt that not even a breath of air could enter his lungs. His face had turned red. He knew that the gap between him and the evil god in front of him was like a chasm that could never be bridged.

But he still chose to use the artifact in his hand, Ghalmaraz, to hit the Horned Rat. Ghalmaraz was shining with magical light. This weapon that once belonged to Sigmar hit the Horned Rat, but it didn't even scratch the skin. Instead, it completely angered the Horned Rat.

Even a divine weapon depends on who holds it. The familiar breath of Sigmar on Ghalmaraz reminded the Horned Rat of the days when he was hammered by Sigmar and the lizardman snake god Sotek.

Without hesitation, the horned rat's sharp claws pierced directly into Carl's chest.

The sharp claws pierced through his chest, and Carl's eyes began to slowly blur. Although he had powers beyond those of ordinary humans in the Middle Ages, he was only a mortal after all, and he did not have the powerful transformed organs of the Space Marines. Under this fatal injury, Carl felt that his life was constantly leaving him.

"Great Sigma, I failed to protect your empire." A feeling of unwillingness continued to spread in Carl's heart.

Even before his death, he was still praying to Sigmar. Sometimes, the Human Empire might rely too much on steel and gunpowder, and began to forget the initial years when the Human Empire was established with flesh and tenacious will.

The indomitable fighting spirit of our ancient ancestors who were called barbarians began to fade slowly.

"If only I could be like the holy Sigmar, with unparalleled power, I could save the people and protect the land of mankind."

The Ghalmaraz in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

But at the moment of landing, the same great power burst out from this once divine weapon.

Carl felt that his consciousness was returning to his body. A force that came from nowhere gathered in his body, whether from his flesh or soul. The wild fighting will from ancient times filled his body.

Carl, who had originally closed his eyes, opened them again. He looked at the giant horned rat in front of him. Galmaraz, which had fallen to the ground, flew back into his hand. Then he hammered it heavily. This time, the power unleashed by the artifact was countless times greater than before.

The big horned rat was actually knocked away.

The huge wound on Carl's chest began to heal rapidly under the influence of a magical force.

"His Majesty!"

In Wokama's eyes, Karl was no longer the original Karl Franz. The "Your Majesty" he called was referring to the first emperor of the ancient humans, Sigma. Sigma, who was trapped in the wind of heaven in the whirlpool, finally sensed the desperate situation of his followers. He briefly used his divine power to descend into the body of Karl Franz and repelled the giant horned rat.

Carl at this moment gave people a strange feeling, more powerful, more majestic and more inviolable.

"Sigma!! You and your human race will be devoured by me. This world belongs to me!"

After all, Carl was possessed by Sigma at this time, but the Horned Rat had really come to this world. A successful attack did not mean that Carl was really stronger than Sigma now.

Looking at the giant horned rat rushing up again, the two started a fierce battle.

The surrounding disaster lords were also ready to abandon their opponents and help their masters.

But a fanatical voice rang out: "For the God-Emperor! Death to Chaos Evil! Return your soul to the Golden Throne!"

The fanatically fighting nuns rushed towards the Disaster Lord in a suicidal manner. The individual weapons in their hands could not cause effective damage to these big demons, but they could not withstand the hot melt wrapped around the bodies of these nuns.

As one nun after another blew themselves up as human bombs, several disaster lords present were also severely injured.

"Sigma? Is this Sigma?" Zhang Heng was also looking at the battlefield. When he saw the giant horned rat taking action, he was about to overturn the table, but he did not expect Sigma's sudden arrival to make him hesitate for a moment.

He could see the magic of those priests, proving the existence of Sigma, but it was the first time he saw Sigma actually display miracles. He didn't expect that his first encounter with Sigma would be in this way.

As the Horned Rat's attacks became more and more fierce, the possessed Carl was obviously unable to hold on.

Just as the Horned Rat grinned and thought that he would be the ultimate winner of this battle, a sense of oppression spread throughout the entire Skaven City.

At this time, on the ground of the Skaven City, Terra's army was still fighting a bloody battle with the ratman army.

But suddenly, the poisonous dark clouds in the sky formed by the chaotic power carried by the dimensional stone were shattered by a mysterious force. After who knows how many years, the sun shone on this land again.

Zhang Heng once again began to use the power of faith to break through the barriers between dimensions. He was not worried that the evil gods in these boxes would really come to the mortal world. He was just afraid that these evil gods would hide in the dark and do things secretly, making it impossible for him to take care of both ends.

Now, he didn’t expect that the giant horned rat would actually appear in front of him. Does this count as walking into a trap?
Zhang Heng's power of faith penetrated the ground and the complex terrain of the Magic City and rushed straight towards the rampant giant horned rat as if a portal had been opened.

Feeling that this force was close at hand, the Horned Rat immediately wanted to escape, but no matter how he ran, this force locked him tightly.

"Who is it! Who are you!"

The Horned Rat did not receive any response. He continued to draw power from the ratmen in his own domain, even the disaster lords were used as shields. However, how could you, the Horned Rat now, withstand the power that even the four Chaos Gods could not resist? Perhaps after ET, you may still be able to struggle after stealing Slaanesh's position.

Watching the barriers and enchantments he had created shattering layer by layer, the Horned Rat roared in despair. He wanted to open the Chaos Rift and escape into his own ruined kingdom, but it was too late.

No matter what evil spells or forbidden powers he used, he could not stop this golden divine power.

Zhang Heng continuously injected the power of faith into his confrontation with the giant horned rat.

The Horned Rat could only watch as his body and soul were shattered piece by piece by the golden holy fire and holy light.

After a while, the world seemed to be quiet
The Horned Rats and the Plague Lords are gone.
(End of this chapter)