Warhammer in a box

Chapter 36 Edit, continue editing

The beastmen began to flee, and the surviving beastmen ran into the orc trail, and Ludwig stopped everyone from chasing in.

"Stop chasing! Go save our compatriots first!"

People hurriedly released those imprisoned in cages. The long-term fear and hunger had destroyed their mental and physical states beyond recognition.

"Don't come over here! I don't want to be eaten! Please, I don't want to be eaten!" A woman in the cage was released.

But she continued to struggle as she watched the soldiers open the cage.

"It's all right! It's all right now! Poor man... The Emperor will protect you. The beasts have been driven away! Come and drink some water and eat something first!"

The soldier handed over water and bread.

The crazy woman in front of him finally regained some consciousness after seeing the food.

The instinctive hunger made her stuff food into her mouth frantically.

"Slow down, slow down!" The soldier patted her back gently to comfort her.

After she felt the food she had eaten begin to provide energy to her body, the woman began to pay attention to the human in front of her.

The first thing she saw was the double-headed eagle emblem on the soldier's breastplate.

"You are the soldiers of the Elector Count..."

"No, we are the warriors of the Emperor of God. You are fine now!"

"God...Emperor..."

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All that was left on the battlefield were piles of corpses and a half-destroyed Wanmo Rock. Even though it was severely damaged, the Wanmo Rock still continued to emit chaotic energy.

"Ludwig, it's time to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Rock. Once it's destroyed, this beast tide will be over!"

Beleja took his own small steps and came to Ludwig's side.

"Yes, Chief Belegar, thank you for your help, otherwise our brothers who sacrificed would definitely not be so few."

Ludwig thanked him sincerely. If Belegar had not summoned the ancestors, Malagor could have even used magic to kill them all.

Marcus also witnessed the horror of magic in this world. The supernatural power was almost the same as that in 40k, and could also crush ordinary warriors.

"Hahahaha, we are friends. Don't forget, my people are all coming to your place. Just consider this as a way of thanking you for your help first!"

Belegar has already made a plan. If he has the chance to expedition to the Eight Peaks Mountain again in the future, Zhang Heng, the so-called emperor in the eyes of humans, will take action a few times, and who knows how many dwarves will be spared.

If they were given some things like Leman Russ and Chimera, they would be more confident. After all, he had already seen the firepower and mobility of Leman Russ and Chimera.

But just when everyone was planning to completely destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Rock, a sound of horses neighing was heard from the sky.

I saw Bayershazer actually coming here on his Pegasus.

It turned out that Bayershaze was being led away by the beastmen.

But who would have thought that as a powerful spellcaster, he would suddenly see golden light flashing in the sky.

The more powerful a person's magical ability is, the stronger his magical vision is, and the clearer he sees.

In the eyes of ordinary people, one could only see a flash of golden light, but in the eyes of Bayershaze, there was indeed a golden giant extending his huge hand towards the ground.

The sense of majesty and holiness emanating from it was something he had never seen before in his life. Even the feeling he felt from the great chanter in the Sigmar Cult was not even a fraction of what the shadow before his eyes gave him.

Zhang Heng's projection only appeared for a moment and then disappeared. Seeing the miracle suddenly disappear, Baiershaze hurried over here and saw the scene at this moment. "Where did these imperial soldiers come from? Why are there dwarves here?" Baiershaze wondered.

He rode Pegasus towards the ground and saw the appearance of Ludwig and others clearly, as well as the emblems on their bodies.

He asked in a questioning tone: "Soldier, which Elector are you from? Don't you know that trespassing here is equivalent to declaring war!
And dwarves, why are you here too!"

Of course Ludwig knew that the person in front of him was Bayershazer, with his iconic golden mask, and everyone in Sol Territory knew him.

"Lord Bayershazer, we are not from other electors. We were once soldiers of Briston, but now it is called Holy Terra. We are all believers of the God-Emperor!"

"How dare you! Do you know that every word you say now is treason?" Bayershazer asked.

"Hey, hey, hey! The guy with the mask flying in the sky! Speak politely to my friend. We just killed thousands of beastmen and a powerful guy with wings. We destroyed the Ten Thousand Demons Rock here. No matter what, he can be called a hero!"

Belegar said unhappily.

"Growing wings? Ten thousand demon rocks? Thousands of beastmen, relying on just a few hundred of you?"

Bairshazer looked around and saw the corpses of beastmen all over the ground. The broken Demon Rock and Malagor's shattered corpse could not deceive anyone.

This surprised Bayershazer. Is this how these people can do it?

"and who are you?"

"Me? I am the patriarch of Clan Angrand, Belegar Hammer!"

"Belegar, aren't you and your clan near the badlands in the south? Why did you come here?" Of course, Bayershazer had heard of Belegar's name and was very curious about his appearance.

"I have received an invitation from my friend Ludwig! My three thousand people and I are going to visit him!"

"Guest? Belegar, even if we are allies with the dwarves, we can't just let so many of your people enter our territory like that. This is inappropriate! And you traitors, get ready to be tried!" It was obvious that Bayershazer didn't want to say anything nice to Ludwig and the others.

And these are not just a few dwarves, they are an entire clan and an entire army. Although it is almost impossible for humans and dwarves to go to war, necessary precautions must still be taken.

But at this moment, Bayershaze suddenly found a voice ringing in his head.

Zhang Heng tried it and was surprised to find that even if Bayershazer didn't believe in him, he could still talk to him, just like the evil gods or emperors in 40k communicating with those with psychic talents.

"Baiershaze..."

"Who! Who is it!" Bayershaze only felt that the golden figure appeared in front of his eyes again.

"You may call me Emperor, but I need you to know that this world is not the only one battling the Chaos Gods and their minions.

In the predetermined fate, the Eternal Chosen, appointed by the Four Gods, will sweep across the world with his army, the creator of the undead will also return, and the Skaven, who are powerful enough to destroy the entire world, will be unstoppable. Not only the human empire, but all orderly life will cease to exist. "

When Zhang Heng described the End of Time, he had a crazy idea and turned on the computer directly, opened the Warhammer game video about the End of Time, and played it on the box!

Looking at the golden figure, a picture suddenly appeared next to it. It was a vast array of demons, Chaos barbarians, ratmen shouting yesyes, and undead that could cover the entire earth.

The picture on the screen was beautified just like Zhang Heng's appearance, presenting an extremely realistic look.

"No... Impossible... Is there no way to change it?!"

It was too real. Bayershazer could no longer tell what was real and what was fake. If even he could not resist the spiritual influence of the unknown god before him, wouldn't it be a matter of a moment for other mortals to be tempted?
"Of course there is a chance! This is the reason why I came to this world. Reinforcements from outer space will continue to arrive to help my believers, Bayershaze! I need them to carry out my next plan!"

Warhammer does exist, but Zhang Heng has not seen the world of 40k yet. Never mind, just make it up first. As long as he can fool people, it's fine.

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