Warhammer in a box

Chapter 386: The Pit of Hell
Ten knights, exuding a strong aura of chaos, galloped across the troll wasteland.

They are none other than Archaon's strongest knights, the powerful Chosen of Chaos named the Swords of Chaos.

These powerful Chaos Knights already existed before Archaon became the Everchosen. Every Knight of the Sword of Chaos can be regarded as a Chaos God hero. Their power is unquestionable. No other knightly order in the world can compare with them. They are also the sharpest swords under Archaon.

And the leader was none other than Archaon's assistant, Carnir the Ripper, Chosen of Nurgle!

Their goal was clear and they soon reached the outskirts of the hell pit.

The main body of the Hell Pit is a huge bottomless funnel-shaped pit, but after countless years of development, the Hell Pit is no longer just a pit. The periphery of the pit has long formed a large and crude city belonging to the Skaven.

When the sky is covered with gray-black smoke and the air begins to be filled with a foul and pungent smell, it means that you have entered the depths of the hell pit.

When Garnier and this team of Chaos Swords entered the Hell Pit, they immediately attracted the attention of the ratmen living there.

Dense groups of rat people began to pour out from underground pits and the ruins of simple buildings on the ground.

However, the condition of these slave rats or clan rats looked very bad. They had obviously endured long-term hunger and were on the verge of collapse.

Seeing Garnier and his group appear under the command of the high-level ratmen, these ratmen rushed over like crazy.

And Garnier also showed a cruel expression.

"Low-class creatures... defective products produced by this great power of chaos! Kill!"

Even though the number difference was countless times, neither Garnier nor the Sword of Chaos felt any pressure.

Massacre is not even enough to describe the situation at that time.

The Chaos Sword rode his Chaos Steed and easily pierced through the Skaven's lines.

Garnier, on the other hand, seemed to be venting his violent emotions.

Unlike the Chaos Sword, he does not pursue efficiency in killing, but instead lives up to his reputation as the Ripper.

Almost all the ratmen he killed had huge wounds from the chest to the stomach.

For a while, these rat people will not die. They will watch their intestines and internal organs slowly flow out of their bodies and finally die in complete pain.

Seeing more and more ratmen, Garnier began to release the power from Nurgle, and the poisonous plague killed a large number of ratmen.

Gradually, no more rat people dared to rush forward.

They watched in fear as the team continued to move towards the deep pit without blocking them. Instead, they turned to look at their fellows who had been killed. They were so hungry...

After breaking away from the obstruction of the ratmen, Garnier and his companions truly reached the edge of the hell pit.

Looking down, gray smoke continued to emerge from the bottomless pit, which was released by the horrific biological experiment.

The stone walls within the pit were densely covered with rat cities, and after the death of the Horned Rat and the collapse of the Council of Thirteen, the Modl clan had grown several times larger than before, and the number of ratmen in the Hell Pit was almost impossible to count.

The weak ratmen turned to them, and they began to annex other clans with their unparalleled biotechnology.

Before Garnier and others went down.

A disgusting creature crawled out of the deep pit.

It was a Chaos Egg, but what made it different from other Chaos Eggs was that this Chaos Egg had a ratman on its left shoulder.

He was not sitting on the Chaos Egg, but was transplanted into the Chaos Egg in the form of physical fusion.

These are the special unit of the Modder clan, the Tamers, who are masters of biological modification and cruel hunters.

In this land, no one, whether it is humans, Norscans, trolls, or even chaotic creatures, cannot become their target.

"Servants of Chaos, this place belongs to the Skaven! This is not the place for you!"

The tamer controlled the Chaos Egg to move forward and waved its tentacles, while behind it, modified and genetically mutated rat trolls and giant rats crawled out.

They intimidated Garnier and his men.

Knowing that the Chaos army was coming from the north, the ratmen did not launch a real attack.

The previous attack by the low-level ratmen was just a test. "Rat, you are not qualified to talk to us. Let your clan leader come out to see me!"

"Chief? How could the powerful Slott meet you? Servant of Chaos, leave here, we do not welcome you!"

But just as Garnier was about to teach the rat man in front of him a lesson, a voice that he dared not ignore came from behind him.

"Not qualified? Tell Slott that I, the Everchosen of Chaos, Archaon wants to see him!"

Archaon rode the mighty demon steed slowly towards them.

No one expected that Archaon would leave the front line and come here.

The powerful Chaos Sword and Garnier both lowered their heads.

"Great Everchosen, why did you come here in person? I can handle it. Soon these ratmen will know the price of offense under the power of the master!"

Garnier said humbly.

"No need, Garnier, leave this to me now!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Archaon had spoken, and Garnier could only stand behind him obediently.

As Archaon approached, the tamer couldn't stop sweating.

As a creature also created by the power of chaos, he could certainly feel how powerful Archaon was, and the chaos eggs under him began to disobey his commands.

The breath from the demon warhorse made the rat trolls and giant rats retreat involuntarily.

Just when the tamer didn't know what to do, a voice came from the deep pit of hell behind him.

"Bring this Eternal Chosen One to see me!"

That was the voice of Slott the Unclean.

All the ratmen and giant beasts obediently made way for Aicha.

Aicha didn't even care whether it was a trap or not and walked straight towards the human pit.

On the road leading to the bottom of the pit, there were cages filled with creatures of various races.

There were human women who were emaciated from hunger, young children who were cruelly abused, orcs who were still struggling, imprisoned Chaos Eggs, Norsemen, and even a naked High Elf.

These are all consumables for the Model clan's biological experiments.

The Hell Pit is divided into 9 layers, each layer has its own unique use.

In the center of the deep pit, there is a spire that looks like the fangs of a wild beast. It is the Tower of Corruption where the high-ranking ratmen of the Modl clan live. It is also the power center of the Modl clan.

As Archaon went deeper, countless pairs of ratmen eyes watched him from the darkness until he entered the Tower of Corruption.

But when he entered the tower, he found that the entire tower seemed like a living thing.

The moving carpets and squirming chairs looked like the rat-men servants of two different races fused together.

There are also eyes rotating on the walls, all of which are the results of the experiments of the Model clan.

A disgusting ratman with an orc's upper body, a human's head, and the body of a den rat in the lower half came to Archaon.

"Please follow me, Lord Slote. We are waiting for you."

And Garnier, who was following behind Archaon, couldn't help but speak.

"What a disgusting creature! I wonder what it will become after being infected by the plague from my loving father. Maybe it will become an excellent weapon!"

"Garnier, wait for me outside!"

(End of this chapter)