Warhammer in a box

Chapter 406 The Devil's Movement

The demons belonging to the four gods on the battlefield were actually stunned at the same time, and this situation made all the warriors of the Order camp a little overwhelmed. This was not just the battlefield close to the pit of hell. It can be said that except for those demon believers who originally belonged to the mortal world, all other real demons stopped their attacks.

Those mortal Chaos Champions, such as Festus, the Chosen of Nurgle, or Azazel, the Chosen of Slaanesh, found that they were unable to command and control the demon legions originally given to them by the Four Gods.

"Festus! What the hell is going on!" Azazel had a premonition that something big was about to happen. The current situation was something he had never heard of before, and he couldn't even imagine it.

Festus didn't even reply to Azazel. After throwing countless glass bottles containing highly poisonous substances at the human army, he fled the battlefield without looking back.

Just as Azazel was surprised that Festus dared to disobey the evil god's order and flee the battlefield, countless demons around him began to dissipate. They were not killed, nor were they exiled because of the loss of energy supply due to the closure of the Chaos Rift, because Azazel could still feel the chaos magic constantly gushing out of the Chaos Rift.

The only remaining possibility is that the demons voluntarily left the mortal world and returned to their masters.

The battlefield suddenly became empty, leaving only the Chaos believers from the mortal world and the warriors of Order.

The fighters on both sides didn't come to their senses at first. They just stared at each other and even forgot to attack.

"Don't just stand there! No matter why the demons disappeared, now is the best chance to advance the front line! Attack! Attack! Go help the assault team!" Gerhardt shouted like crazy in the communicator, and his voice reached the ears of every living soldier.

Next, these mortal Chaos believers were in trouble. Without the support and strength of the Demons, they were powerless to fight back against the attack of the Order formation. The army continued to advance towards the deep pit of Hell with unstoppable force.

And inside the deep pit, Archaon, who was fighting with Sigmar and suppressing him, also felt something. He somehow felt the madness of the four gods.

The disappearance of the demons around him was obviously beyond his expectations, which meant that he would not only have to face Sigma, but also those golden dragon knights who were still soaring. Before truly becoming a god, no one could face such a number of powerful human warriors at the same time.

Sigma also looked at everything around him. He didn't know what was happening, but he knew that this was definitely a good thing for him.

"Laun! Help me! Let's kill him together!" Sigmar swung his hammer again with all his might and hit Archaon hard on the chest. The hammer flashed with thunder and knocked Archaon away. Laun heard Sigmar's call and rode Osiris towards Archaon.

This was an extremely dangerous situation for Archaon, and the voice that had always appeared in his mind sounded again.

And the tone of this voice was not at all panicky, it could even be said to be excited.

“Archaon! Hahahaha, our chance has come! Quick! Quickly enter the rift, we are going to enter the evil god’s domain! I feel that the human god has injured Nurgle! I feel that one of the four guys is unusually weak now! Our chance has come! Only if a god dies can we have a chance to be promoted to God!!”

The voice also changed the way it addressed the evil god to those four guys. After hearing the voice and looking at the current situation, Archaon knew that it was obviously impossible for him to kill Sigmar now.

He hated Sigmar very much, but that didn't mean he was a reckless man. Knowing that it was impossible to do so, Archaon would never commit suicide again.

Instead of continuing to fight back against Sigmar, Archaon once again mounted his demonic warhorse and ran directly towards the Chaos Rift!
He used the Kingslayer to chop away Laun and his dragon who were trying to stop him, and in full view of everyone he rushed directly into the rift.

"Such a strong power, was he really a human being? Unbelievable." After exchanging a move with Archaon, Laun looked at the exquisite weapon made by the priest in his hand, and there was a crack on the weapon.

Even though he was originally a Holy Grail Knight and was blessed with the Emperor's blood, he was still far behind Archaon in terms of strength. Laun, who came to his side, said to Sigma: "Sigma, I couldn't stop him. He ran into the rift. What should we do? Should we chase him in?"

Laun also frowned. If they had achieved the goal of this operation and the demons had been expelled, then the Norsca and some mortal chaos believers like the dragons, demons and giants would not be a concern at all. The soldiers would tell them the powerlessness of flesh and blood.

But the rift has not been closed yet. The God-Emperor and a group of living saints have not closed the rift yet, and even the Son of God has not responded to their communication requests. No one knows what is happening in the Chaos Realm over there, but they know that the disappearance of the demons is definitely related to the God-Emperor.

"Lao En, I will go in by myself, and you stay to complete the subsequent tasks! Regardless of whether the Emperor succeeds or not, this rift must be closed. After I go in, you will summon Shi Lan and let Shi Lan destroy the entire Hell Pit! And you must maintain the stability of the empire before we come back!"

"The God-Emperor cannot fail!" Lawen said firmly.

"I know what you mean, but our enemies are stronger than we imagined. I ask you, Lao En, to stay here and stabilize the situation!"

Looking at Sigma's determined expression, Laun also knew that this was the most appropriate choice.

Seeing that Laun didn't reply, Sigma walked directly into the chaos rift.

Looking at the disappearing Sigma, Laun gritted his teeth, took out the magic beacon, and placed it on the ground.

Without the big demons surrounding him, Shi Lan can come here with peace of mind!
When Mazdamuni appeared in front of everyone, an expression of disgust immediately appeared on his face, which was the taste of the enemy of the ancient saints.

"Mazdamuni! In the name of the Emperor, please completely bury this blasphemous place under the earth! We must destroy it!"

"I understand, you guys leave here first!"

Seeing that Master Ma agreed, Laun did not stop and flew towards the ground with a group of wounded dragon knights.

Seeing everyone leaving, Master Ma immediately began to use his magic power.

He waved his hands on the stone seat, and the surrounding stone walls and soil began to tremble.

Soon the ground began to tear apart, with boulders and soil falling continuously. A few minutes later, Master Ma's magic was brewing, and he was directly teleported out of the Hell Pit before the entire Hell Pit collapsed.

While observing from high in the sky, Lawn discovered that the ground near the Hell Pit began to collapse, and was teleported to the ground along with Master Ma.

The entire deep pit was like a big mouth closing. Almost in the next second, the hell pit, a place containing countless sins and filth, disappeared from the world again.

Laun couldn't help but sigh at the ability of the Slan species to change the world. No matter how powerful human wizards were, they could not do this.

(End of this chapter)