Warhammer in a box

Chapter 332: Nagash Resurrected
The ceremony has begun. A huge amount of death magic wind has surged out from the center of the ceremony and swept towards the entire Sylvania with Dunkenhof Castle as its center.

The strong wind of death directly buried countless dead people and corpses in Sylvania. Even the necromancers and vampires in the towns could not control these resurrected undead.

These undead spirits all obeyed the orders of a more powerful being and launched an attack on human beings, including the mutant living people who originally belonged to Sylvania.

"Kill all these dead!"

Fortunately, the armies of the High Elves and Terra were strong enough, and although these low-level dead were numerous, they did not pose much danger.

But you can’t kill them all. You can’t kill them all.

At this time, the dead laborers under Terra were like they had taken stimulants and were almost making sparks fly when they were screwing in the screws!
Sisselin immediately activated the control devices on them to calm the dead down a little, and the necromancers whose self-consciousness had been cleared also began to increase the speed of absorbing magic power.

"Brothers and sisters of Ulthuan! Charge forward!"

Belanna had guessed something.

"Eltharion! Princess Flisara may have been killed! The evil ritual has begun, and we must stop it! Humans! You must also attack with us! If those evil beings are resurrected, your empire will be the first to be hit!"

Rogner also realized the seriousness!
"Send a message to Terra! Send the Thunderhawks and Valkyries over! Immediately dispatch additional troops to Sylvania, and have the Military Affairs Department immediately issue the highest level of war!"

"It's my lord!"

It wasn't just humans and high elves who were taking action. The dwarf butcher Agrim in the mountains next to Sylvania also noticed the unusual movements in Sylvania.

In order to avoid being attacked from both sides, Manfred always maintained a neutral attitude towards his dwarf neighbors next door.

However, at this time, Agrim was standing on the dwarf fortress on the top of the mountain and looking at Sylvania below the mountain. The constantly rolling black clouds made him realize that the terrifying existence in the past was being resurrected.

The peaceful situation is completely over.

"Notify the tribesmen to assemble!
"Yes!"

Soon an army of two thousand men, including a large number of dwarf butchers, headed towards Sylvania.

Inside Dunkenhof Castle, Arkhan was sacrificing the necessary materials and sacrifices one by one through magic.

Nagash's armor was sacrificed by Arkhan, and the two people present clearly felt the pressure from the god of death Nagash, which means that the ceremony went smoothly.

Arkhan also sacrificed the Staff of Nagash that he had taken from Bretonnia.

Akhan looked at what was in front of him excitedly, as if he could already feel the breath of his master when he was alive.

There is only one last step left in the ritual, and that is the Chaos Blade that once killed Nagash. As long as this weapon that once belonged to the Skaven is shattered during the ritual, Nagash's resurrection will be a foregone conclusion.

But Arkhan stopped what he was doing at this moment. He looked at Manfred who was also looking at him.

"Arkhan, why don't you continue the ritual?" Manfred put his hand on the weapon at his waist.

The seizure of power was within reach, and Manfred could not wait.

"Manfred, the ritual is far more complicated than you thought. I need time. Before the ritual is completed, those dwarves and humans will definitely want to come and stop it. Are you sure that the vampires and other undead you are staying outside can stop them?"

Arkhan relied on the fact that he was the only one who knew the ritual method and tried every means to trick Manfred away.

The two had fought before, but neither side could do anything to the other.

Just as Manfred was hesitating, the entire secret room and the ground began to shake, and explosions were heard outside.

"Manfred, if you don't get out now, the ceremony will be interrupted!"

"Hmph! Arkhan, I advise you not to play tricks!"

As Manfred waved his hand, a wailing banshee, two high-level vampires, and two ghoul kings surrounded Arkhan from all directions.

"Keep an eye on him. If he makes any unusual move, even if it means sabotage, kill him!"

"Yes, my master!"

Manfred then left the secret room, and Arkhan looked at the few undead in front of him but didn't take them seriously. He continued his ritual. Manfred left the underground and came to the castle and looked up at the sky.

A giant eagle and two Pegasus were circling above the castle.

Two high elves were in mid-air, continuously casting spells one after another towards the castle.

These two people are Eltharion and Belannaar. If Belannaar is a level 5 mage, Eltharion is at least a level 2.5 mage.

And Adra pulled an elven longbow to kill high-threat targets in the castle.

Bats all over the sky and several sky ghosts pounced on the high elves, but Belannaar raised his hand and cast a magic, and a large amount of huge storms directly turned these flying units into charcoal.

"Eight Storms!"

Manfred directly called on his zombie dragon to meet the few people, and the mages and vampires below seemed to have found their backbone and recovered from the sudden attack.

This time the three of them had to face not just Manfred alone, but the entire vampire army.

In addition to his powerful strength, Manfred was also an excellent commander and tactician.

"Vampire! Give the princess back!"

Eltharion rode the giant eagle towards Mannfred, but Mannfred used magic to force him back.

At this time in the Middle Ages, the world was ruled by mages. In the current era when magic was prevalent, warriors could hardly compete with spellcasters.

"Eltharion! Get out of the way!"

Belanna immediately rushed forward to rescue Eltharion.

The regular troops were now all entangled by the resurrected undead, and Rogna and his men were still waiting for the arrival of the Valkyrie and the Thunder Eagle.

After receiving the prayer, Zhang Heng immediately put down everything he was doing and returned to the kingdom of God.

"Shocked! How did Nagash come back to life? Where did Baldy Man find a new sacrifice?"

Zhang Heng looked towards the medieval world, and even he could feel a large amount of death magic gathering towards Sylvania.

Feeling the breath of Nagash, Zhang Heng was a little unsure about the strength of Nagash after his resurrection. Zhang Heng didn't know who the new sacrifice was, and Nagash in ET at least had the ability of a high-level demon, and his death spell could kill an entire legion of demons.

"I hope the dimensionality reduction attack can swim!"

There were no believers in Dunkenhof Castle at this time, and Zhang Heng had no way of seeing the situation nearby.

He directly materialized a Thunderhawk for Rogna and the others, but it would take time to get there.

"Faster, faster!"

Zhang Heng could only speak to himself.

Outside the castle of Dunkenhof, the two sides began to fight each other with magic, and Arkhan, who was performing a ceremony, also began his own action.

While Arkhan was maintaining the ritual, he looked at the undead around him.

As soon as he moved one of his hands that maintained the magic, the vampires around him immediately responded.

"Akhan! Don't move!"

"I don't, but I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

"You're not the only ones with help!"

(End of this chapter)