Warhammer: Emperor's Ravenbringer

Chapter 107 Gods: Arrogant Foreigner
"You said that I am a mortal, and I am very happy. But you are unwilling to give me the knowledge about the magic network, and I don't like it."

"If you dare to go against the will of the Lord of Humanity, the Magic Goddess, Mystra, has already ordered your death."

"Lord of Mankind: I want the gods to no longer be able to play with the fate of mortals. I want them to vanish into thin air."

"."

The raven's voice chattered in the Emperor's mind.

Emperor: “.”

He was speechless about the raven.

I really don't understand how this guy could come up with such shameful and childish words!!
Just listening to it was so embarrassing.

I want to dig out the Terra Palace with my toes.

When we first met, this damn raven was so arrogant and mysterious.

Now, Chunchun is just a chatterbox and a pretentious person.

The Emperor resisted the urge to complain about the raven.

Trying hard to maintain an indifferent expression.

"This is the prerequisite for the deal. If your god is unwilling, then the deal between us cannot be established."

"I will seek another partner, one who is willing to give me the knowledge of the magic network."

"It doesn't matter who you replace. No one except the Goddess of Magic knows how the magic web is woven." Amo and the Emperor looked at each other. "You have already provoked the Supreme God. You are destined to be its enemy."

"Why don't you be more humble and get the help of the Magic Goddess? That will give you more advantages and make you invincible."

"Enemy? Friend? These words are meaningless." The emperor smiled. "As long as there are enough benefits, enemies can become friends, and friends can become enemies."

"You want to reconcile with the Supreme God?" Elmo frowned, looking worried.

"I only care about interests." The emperor did not give a direct answer.

"I will communicate with the goddess and try my best to get it for you." said Elmo.

"Then you have to speed up and respond before someone else offers a better deal, otherwise I will work with someone else."

The emperor showed an indifferent expression.

Aimo sighed in his heart, lamenting the arrogance of the person in front of him.

When others receive the favor of the gods, they are extremely apprehensive, fearing that they may not perform their tasks well.

The guy in front of me was thinking about bargaining and getting more benefits.

How to describe it? ?

This guy gives people the feeling that he has no fear of God and even wants to challenge the gods.

"I'll get back to you as soon as possible." After Elmo bowed, he left.

As soon as he walked out of the camp, he met the wizard Gale at the door.

"Elminster Elmo?" Gale asked with surprise in his tone.

Elminster Elmo is a legendary arcanist and the chosen one of the Goddess of Magic.

Wherever he appears, it means that the goddess of magic is paying attention to that place.

"Gail." Elmo looked at Gail, "You are here."

"Are you here to see His Majesty?" Gale glanced at the camp behind Elminster, then turned his gaze back to him.

Elmo nodded.

"The power of the Supreme God is growing. If the plans of those evil people succeed, the world will face a terrible disaster."

"The Goddess of Magic sent down an oracle, hoping that I can convince the outsiders to deal with the Supreme God."

"What was the result?" Gale asked.

"We couldn't come to an agreement. What he wanted was too exaggerated." Elmo looked helpless.

"What does your majesty want?" Gale asked curiously.

"I want the goddess to give him the knowledge of the principles of the magic network."

Gail's eyes widened at Elmo's words.

It is really an exaggeration to ask for such a reward!

The magic network is the foundation of the goddess of magic, and Mystra would never agree to it.

"The goddess has also told us about her arrangements for you, Gail," Elmo said.

"What did she say?" Gale smiled and said, "Maybe she regretted it and wanted me to go back and continue to warm her bed."

"Respect the gods you believe in." Elmo warned: "You have a destructive orb in your body. If you detonate it, you can also destroy the Supreme God. This is your only chance for redemption."

"This joke is not funny." The smile on Gale's face was a little stiff.

"But it's not a joke." Elmo said, "You have made too many mistakes, but the goddess has tolerated you time and time again, and has never given up on you until now."

"And now, you must make a choice, regain her favor or be completely abandoned."

After Elmo finished speaking, he opened a portal and left.

As he watched the portal close, the smile on Gale's face disappeared, replaced by bitterness.

"You look upset."

A voice full of wisdom sounded.

Gale turned around and saw that it was Malcador holding a double-headed eagle scepter, so he bowed to him.

"Master Seal Holder."

“No need to be polite, Gale.” Malcador walked in front of Gale. “I see confusion in your eyes. Can you tell me what happened?”

Gale looked hesitant and found it difficult to speak.

But when he saw Machado's kind and wise eyes, he was still shaken and told Machado his story.

Gale was once the wizard of Waterdeep, a peerless genius.

His impressive magical talent made him famous at a young age and he achieved many impressive magical achievements.

Because of this, he gained the favor of the magic goddess Mystra and became her chosen one.

Not only was she chosen by her, but later on, Gail also developed a relationship with the magic goddess that went beyond friendship.

In order to monopolize the love of the magic goddess and to prove that his talent is not inferior to that of the gods, Gale did something crazy.

He read ancient books and learned the forbidden history hidden by the gods.

In ancient times, Karsus, who was born in the Netheril Empire, possessed magical talent beyond imagination.

He created a twelve-ring magic - the art of ascension.

Using this, he briefly ascended to godhood and stole a trace of the essence of the magic web from the previous goddess of magic, Mysriel.

Mystril also died while protecting the magic net, which led to the emergence of several magic goddesses later on.

If we can find the origin of this magic web and return it to Mistra.

Gail felt that the other party would definitely be grateful to him and love him more.

Relying on his own connections and financial resources, Gale found the carrier of the origin of the magic network - the Sphere of Netheril.

Everything was going well, but Gael was curious and wanted to find out the secret of the Netheril Sphere, which resulted in an accident.

The Netheril orb entered Gaal's body and became one with him.

It continued to devour his energy, causing his strength to plummet.

He also needs to eat some magical creations to satisfy the hunger of the orb of destruction, otherwise it will explode and turn into ashes.

When Mystra learned of this, she was disgusted by Gale's greed and withdrew all her favors from him.

After this incident, Gail fell into confusion for a long time.

He wandered around the continent, looking for a way to get rid of the sphere of Netheril.

At the same time, you must search for magical creations powerful enough to be swallowed by the magic ball to prevent it from getting out of control.

He was captured by a spaceship controlled by the Mind Flayer when he was wandering outside, and a Mind Flayer tadpole was implanted in him.

"You did nothing wrong! You are just a talented but naive young man who fell in love with someone he shouldn't have."

Malcador laughed.

Gail's story is quite interesting.

“You should look forward instead of dwelling on the past.”

"The past may be beautiful, but it is the past."

"If I'm not wrong, why would Mistra stop liking me?" Gale showed a trace of pain.

"She is God? Do you think God really loves you? She listens to the prayers and voices of countless believers every day and responds to them."

"Do you really think she is communicating with you through her true self? Do you think you are the first believer in thousands of years who can impress God?"

"Perhaps, the love you feel is just a kind of attention, a reward for those talented and devout believers."

"You are young and full of vigor, but you mistakenly think that this is a love that belongs to you alone. Gail, you can't look at God from a mortal's perspective."

"She has eternal life, but you can only exist for a few decades, or maybe more than a hundred years."

"Why would she fall in love with a man who would have gray hair when he woke up."

"This." Gale couldn't refute Malcador.

Maybe Mystra never really loved him.

Just a concern.

This kind of attention had been given to him, and perhaps also to Elminster Elmo.

Given to mages with amazing magical talents.

As for those relationships that go beyond friendship, they are merely rewards for his performance.

Perhaps there were other people who had received such awards, not just him.

“That’s all in the past.” Malcador reached out and placed a hand on Gale’s shoulder. “You’ve got a new cause to fight for, Gale.”

“A brilliant future will unfold slowly. You who devote yourself to it will achieve extraordinary achievements that surpass the gods. All you have to do is focus and be loyal.”

"Let's go. We still have a lot of things to do. I heard there is a village on the other side of the woodland swamp. It has been contaminated by the power of the dead. We have to go check it out."

Gale nodded and followed Malcador to the plague village he had mentioned.

Accompanying them was a well-equipped team.

The village is not small, but because of an outbreak of epidemic, it has now been completely abandoned.

It is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

Of course, there are living things here.

Goblins, ogres, and necromancers hide in the dilapidated house.

These guys have all been subdued by the Cult of the Supreme God and are their minions.

When the team led by Malcador and Gale approached the village, they took the lead in launching an attack.

Boom! !

The ground was shaking, the dilapidated houses were trembling, and dust was flying.

The huge ogre, about three to four meters tall, ran out of the house where he was hiding and launched the first attack.

Ogres are a terrifying race.

The tough skin has an unimaginable ability to withstand blows.

Highly resistant to magic.

It is immune to most damage and attacks, and has exaggerated health recovery.

Behind the ogre, the goblin warriors waved their scimitars and let out strange screams.

The Necromancer also began to cast spells.

They chanted ancient spells in hoarse voices.

The power of the undead surged, outlining black light magic circles on the ground.

Skeleton soldiers holding weapons crawled out from the magic circle.

The green fire of the soul burned in the empty eye sockets.

He moved forward with a desire for the flesh and blood of living people, and his body made a crackling sound when he took a step.

"There are too many enemies." Gale's tone was a little worried.

If he were still in his prime, these enemies would be nothing.

But now, the Netheril orb in his body is constantly devouring his mana.

He simply couldn't use those high-level spells.

Faced with so many monsters, I really feel powerless.

"No need to worry, Gail."

Malcador stepped forward and raised the double-headed eagle scepter.

The terrifying spiritual energy was released, forming a terrifying tide that swept out and caused a strong wind to blow above the village.

Malcador then slammed the base of his staff into the ground.

"To ashes."

The raging flames swept out like an ocean, submerging the entire village.

The enemy showed a look of fear and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

But the flames were so fierce and violent that they engulfed them in an instant.

Burn them all to ashes.

Seeing the entire village reduced to a sea of ​​fire, Gale swallowed subconsciously.

Such terrifying magic.

Even at his peak, he couldn't release it.

"It's been a while since I last took action." Malcador looked at the flying ashes, "I feel a little powerless..."

Gail: “.”

There are so many ways to humiliate me!

Why use this one!!

He can summon fire that covers an entire village so easily, and yet he says he is powerless! !

So what am I now?
Garbage in the garbage?

Malcador summoned fire and cleared all the enemies.

After the flames died down, the accompanying soldiers dispersed and investigated the situation in the village.

After a while, there was a harvest.

The soldiers found a thick book of necromancy spells on the necromancer's body, which had been burned to charcoal.

The cover of the book is made of unknown leather, emitting a faint magical aura.

The protective spell cast on the book resisted the flames and allowed it to survive.

Malcador took the book of necromancy and flipped through it briefly.

"The dead call, the dead talk, listen to death."

The book records necromancy and some sacrificial rituals.

"Could you please explain necromancy to me, Gale?"

Malcador hands the Book of Necromancer to Gale.

He was not familiar with the magic system of this world.

A local scholar is needed to guide him into the field.

Gail is undoubtedly the best candidate.

"If you don't mind, I will teach you everything I know." Gail nodded.

"The ocean of knowledge is endless. Only by staying humble can you go further." Malcador said: "Don't underestimate yourself, Gale, you are outstanding."

"Thank you for your compliment, Seal Bearer." Gale smiled.

"While the soldiers are still searching, let's hurry up and start the lesson, Mr. Gale," Malcador urged.

Gail nodded, opened the book of necromancy spells, and explained the first spell, "Summoning the Dead", to the other party.

Malcador listened carefully, absorbing all the knowledge hungrily.

This is the meaning of traveling to another universe. You can always learn something that is not available in this universe.

Machado is a fast learner.

He was already proficient in magic, and after receiving Gail's guidance, he was able to apply what he had learned to master the magic of this world.

"Master of the Seal, we have discovered an underground passage."

Malcador's study was interrupted by a soldier who came to report.

They found a secret passage leading underground on the edge of the village.

Malcador and Gale followed the soldiers.

The secret passage is located inside a small hill and is very dark once you enter.

Gale cast an illumination spell.

Lighting up the front of the team.

"This secret passage should be connected to the underground world. Be careful of underground creatures."

Gail reminded everyone.

Get them ready for battle.

Going deeper, they arrived at a magnificent hall and encountered groups of giant spiders and the spider queen.

They are underground creatures, followers of the Spider Queen, and can spray venom and build strong spider webs.

"It's a good time to experiment with those necromancy spells."

Malcador held aloft the double-headed eagle scepter.

The first time a necromancy spell was cast.

With terrifying psychic powers and rich spellcasting experience.

He summoned an army of skeletons easily.

A skeleton with black mist swirling around it and green fire burning in its eye sockets appeared in the summoning circle, holding a weapon.

Hundreds of them, all emitting a strong smell of death.

"Destroy those monsters," Malcador ordered.

The undead skeleton army launched an attack on the giant spiders.

The accompanying soldiers also relied on their sophisticated equipment to join in the battle.

They easily slaughtered the big spiders and formed a formation to besiege the spider queen.

The Spider Queen's upper body is a female body.

He has a handsome face, a slender waist, a majestic chest, and a spectacular scene.

If she were a real woman, I don’t know how many men she would be charmed by.

The lower half is a bloated spider body covered with black hair.

The eight limbs are covered with thick biological carapace, heavy and sharp.

Can easily poke big holes in the ground.

The Spider Queen, who lost her subordinates, was besieged by summoned skeleton soldiers.

It easily crushed the skeleton soldiers, turning them into bones all over the ground.

But Malcador continued to cast the Undead Summoning, and the number of skeleton soldiers seemed endless.

Destroy one and ten will be replenished.

There was black air lingering around each of them.

Every attack is accompanied by the aura of death.

Just one cut would continue to weaken the Spider Queen and increase her pain.

The Spider Queen was eventually overwhelmed by the skeleton soldiers, fell down screaming, and was chopped into pieces.

"The power of this blasphemous spell is truly astonishing."

Malcador banished the skeleton back to the realm of the dead, marveling at the power of necromancy.

As long as there are enough corpses and magic power, you can summon an endless tide of corpses to devour everything.

This kind of magic should not be mastered by ordinary people.

But the Empire cannot be completely ignorant, it must understand something so that it can deal with such enemies calmly in the future.

"Do you want to continue exploring, Master Seal Master?"

After dealing with the swarm of spiders, the soldiers checking the battlefield discovered several deeper entrances at the other end of the hall.

It was pitch black, as if it led to hell.

Malcador released a ball of light into the tunnel.

The ball of light went deeper and deeper until it disappeared, and no bottom was seen.

"Forget it, let's go back." Malcador ordered a retreat.

Their mission was to consolidate the camp's control over the surrounding area.

A tunnel leading to the underworld.

At this stage, there is no need to explore.

Malcador brought Gale and others back to the camp and happened to meet Perturabo who had returned from the dense forest.

The soldiers under the Primarch all exuded a pungent smell of blood.

Judging from the blood-stained swords in their hands, a brutal fight must have broken out in the dense forest.

The wandering goblins, ogres, or other enemies were probably slaughtered by the Primarch.

The Lord of Iron has a somewhat odd personality, but his efficiency in carrying out tasks is the best among all the Primarchs.

"Master Sigillite." Perturabo saluted Malcador.

Malcador nodded and studied a prisoner cart behind Perturabo.

There was a man imprisoned inside.

"Is he your prisoner?" Malcador asked.

"He said he was a druid named Harsin, the leader of the druids in the Emerald Forest."

Perturabo glanced at the man in the cell.

"I originally wanted to execute him, but he said he could help us deal with the Supreme God, so I brought him back and handed him over to my father to decide."

"Druid? It is said that this profession masters the way of nature and can transform freely."

Malcador has been catching up on the knowledge of this world during this period.

Know that different professions in this world have different skills.

As long as you keep following the career path, you can change jobs, which is very interesting.

"I can help you, Master Sigillite."

Harsin stood up and saluted Malcador.

After witnessing Perturabo sweeping through the goblins and smashing the True Souls into pieces with one punch.

He realized that the druids of the Emerald Forest had no way to defeat such a powerful enemy.

Knowing that this group of people regarded the Supreme God as their enemy, he took the opportunity to reveal his identity and offered to assist them.

"It is not up to me to decide whether I need your help." Malcador saw what Harsin was thinking and smiled. "Only the Lord of Mankind can decide whether you live or die."

What an arrogant title.

What kind of existence dares to call himself the king of all mankind?

Harsin was taken into the tent and met the Emperor.

Seeing the other person's extremely perfect face, Harsin regretted his stupidity and ignorance.

The other person's appearance is more sacred and perfect than the gods in the legend.

"Are you willing to be loyal to me forever? Let's dedicate everything to humanity together." The Emperor asked Harsin in front of him.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I am willing to give everything just to follow your footsteps, and ask for nothing else." Halsin had long forgotten how to say the word "refuse" and couldn't say it.

"Then do you know how to get to the Moonrise Tower?"

Harsin nodded, "Your Majesty, I will need a map to explain it to you in detail."

The Emperor sent a map obtained from another force.

Harsin took the map and spread it out on the table.

"There are three ways to get to the Moonrise Tower. Enter the Underdark and go to the Gray Dwarf Beach. You can use the boat to get to the Moonrise Tower. There are Gray Dwarves wandering around there, and their attitude towards humans is a bit bad."

"The second road goes through the dense forest. At the end of the road there is a village infected with the plague. There is a secret passage there that leads to the Moonrise Tower. There may be dark creatures from underground harassing you along the way."

"The third way is to go through the narrow road and cross the bridge, and you can also reach the Moonrise Tower. But there are Githyanki dragon riders stationed here, and they refuse to allow any force to pass through this place."

"Thank you very much for your explanation." The emperor looked at the map with a thoughtful look.

Raven jumped out and said, "Three roads, don't they just correspond to the three Primarchs? Let them each choose a road, take their teams and set off, sweeping away the forces along the way, and finally gather at the Moonrise Tower."

"That's not bad." The Emperor nodded. "It's also good to let them experience the way of fighting in this universe."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing." Harsin said: "The druids and tieflings are willing to join your team."

Tieflings are a mutation of human blood, born from a deal between humans and the devil.

They were cursed permanently, and their offspring would randomly become half-demon, half-human creatures.

But they are different from the Cambions.

There is no inherent evil or depravity in human nature.

Because of their appearance, they were ostracized and formed a refugee group, heading to Baldur's Gate to seek shelter.

When they arrived at the Emerald Forest where the druids were, they unexpectedly encountered a patrol of gnolls and Githyanki, causing heavy casualties.

Harsin felt sorry for them and invited them to rest for a while in the woods.

If you can join the emperor's team, it would be a good destination.

Raven used telepathy to inform the Emperor of the Tieflings' situation.

"Human mutants?" the Emperor muttered. "All right, I allow them to join my team."

"Thank you for your kindness, great Lord of Mankind. Your light will surely shine throughout Toril."

Harsin said devoutly.

After receiving the Emperor's reply, Harsin set out to return to the Emerald Glade.

The situation in the Emerald Forest at this time was tense and conflict could break out at any time.

After his disappearance, another female druid named Kaha temporarily took control of the situation.

But she did not welcome the Tieflings and wanted to drive them away, seal off the Emerald Glade, and exclude all threats.

The tieflings were desperate, too, and they didn't want to stay as unwelcome guests in the Emerald Glade.

But there are goblins outside the woodland.

There are the infamous space pirates – the Githyanki.

After the crash of the Mind Flayer's conch shell ship, there are survivors wandering around with tadpoles in their brains who could turn into Mind Flayers at any time.

Their own strength is not enough, they are just a group of old, weak, women and children, with only a few professionals.

Once you are kicked out, the consequences can be imagined.

If one in ten people can reach Baldur's Gate, it can be considered as the protection of the gods.

Harsin's return has eased this bad situation.

"You are violating the druidic code and are putting innocent people in danger. Leave here."

After driving away Kaha, Harsin met with the leader of the Tieflings - Sevlo.

Propose that the other party join the Emperor's team with him.

"We know nothing about him." Sevlo hesitated and did not dare to agree casually.

"Even if you go to Baldur's Gate, you may not be able to find a place to stay." Halsin said: "It is certainly very tolerant, but it will also exclude outsiders, and the competition is fierce."

After some persuasion from Halsin, Seflo finally agreed.

But he didn't plan to take all his tribesmen with him.

Just select a group of strong ones to join the Emperor's team as soldiers.

Unless he is sure that the other party will really accept the Tieflings, he will bring the rest of his tribe over.

On the other side, after confirming the attack on the Moonrise Tower.

The emperor then ordered his men to build weapons and equipment, and prepare supplies and food, in order to wipe out the lair of the Cult of the Supreme God in one fell swoop.

After nightfall.

The priest Shadowheart, whom the Emperor had rescued from the Conch Shell before, felt very tired and fell asleep soon.

She is a devout believer of the goddess of night - Shar. The reason she appeared on the Snail Shell was because she and her companions were carrying out a secret mission.

Return a powerful artifact to their kin in Baldur's Gate to win the love of the goddess Shar and restore their lost memories.

Due to some accidents, other companions died one after another, and only she survived.

And that powerful artifact is the holy relic that she has always kept secret and does not want others to touch.

Today, after Ying Xin fell asleep, this holy relic suddenly began to emit light on its own.

Then he disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Emperor.

The relic burst into light.

It enveloped the Emperor and sucked him directly inside.

The Emperor did not resist, but allowed the relic to suck him in.

Wait until the surrounding space returns to normal.

The emperor looked around and found himself in a space emitting a hazy light and with constantly changing colors.

"This is the Star Realm." The raven who was traveling with him explained to the emperor in his mind, "It seems that someone has invited you to be a guest!"

"Welcome to the Prism, outsider. I am the monarch, the master of this place."

A mind flayer floated in front of the Emperor.

"I hope to cooperate with you and eliminate..."

"Alien." Before the emperor could finish his words, he stretched out a hand, and the terrifying spiritual power instantly grabbed the other's neck and lifted him up.

"No! I have something important to tell you."

The Mind Flayer didn't expect that this outsider would attack him without even giving him a chance to speak.

"Go to hell and tell it." The emperor's eyes burned with flames as he plundered the other's memory.

The mind flayer let out an ear-piercing scream.

The emperor read the other's memory like turning the pages of a book.

After understanding everything, the psychic fire will burn fiercely and devour the opponent.

After a moment, there was no more Mind Flayer, only floating ashes.

"How pitiful, the monarch who was once so powerful has now turned into an ashes." The raven shook his head and observed a three-second silence for the other party.

He also knew the mind flayer's story through sharing the memories plundered by the Emperor.

This guy is called Monarch, and he was one of the creators of Baldur's Gate, Baldur's Gate.

Because of his greed for eternal life, he went to explore a ruin, was captured by the Mind Flayer, and was eventually transformed into a Mind Flayer.

Because he was sent to seize the artifact, the Prism, he regained his own thoughts.

Want to rebel against the mastermind, fight against the Supreme God, and gain freedom.

The reason why the prism became a sacred artifact is because Orpheus, the son of the first queen of the Githyanki, is imprisoned here.

The first Queen of Gis had the opportunity to rebel because she was able to interfere with the control of the mother nest's will.

She successfully led the Githyanki people to break free from the control of the mind flayer empire.

In order to strengthen the power of the Githyanki, they went to sign a cooperation contract with the Dragon Queen - Tiamat.

But for some unknown reason, the first queen never returned.

Her companion, Vlaakis, returned with a contract signed with Tiamat, seized power and became the new queen.

Orpheus inherited his mother's ability to block the consciousness of the mother nest, and was imprisoned here by the second generation queen, Vlaakis, and used as a sacred artifact.

"Continue to use it as a tool, and then destroy it when this is all over."

Instead of rescuing Orpheus, the Emperor strengthened the seal, ensuring that he would never be able to escape.

He also left a self-destruct mark.

When the mark senses that this artifact may endanger humans, it will detonate it.

The Githyanki are as dangerous to humans as the mind flayers, so the Emperor will naturally not help them.

Instead, he planned to let them continue to fight with the Mind Flayer and constantly consume each other's strength.

Until the rise of humans destroyed these two races.

In all the heavens and the worlds, only one race needs to exist, and that is human beings.

After returning from the Astral Prism, the Emperor did not make a fuss, but returned the Prism to the still sleeping Shadowheart.

The Emperor does not need the so-called divine weapon.

And this thing may give him a surprise in the future.

After a period of preparation, the emperor took the first step in his grand undertaking.

Seize the Moonrise Tower and destroy the Cult of the Supreme God.

The three Primarchs each led their troops to the Moonrise Tower from three routes to block the escape route of the Order of the Supreme God.

The Primarchs were weapons created for war.

Fighting a medieval war is easy for them.

Whether it's underground creatures, gray dwarves, or Githyanki dragon riders.

In front of them, they are nothing more than ants that can be crushed at will.

Perturabo's leadership style is cold and efficient, and he is also the fastest.

The Githyanki who tried to stop him were slaughtered.

Perturabo and his army shot them one by one, along with their dragons, and made them into food reserves.

The dragon head was pierced with a sharp spear and placed on the roadside to warn those with bad intentions.

Moonrise Tower is located in the Underdark.

There is a Shadow Curse.

This is a curse that can drive people crazy, trigger negative emotions within them, and turn them into monsters that only know how to kill.

In order to circumvent this curse, Perturabo used his personal charm to win the loyalty of a group of people who claimed to be members of the Harper organization.

Among them was a priest of Isobel.

She used the light of the moon goddess to bless Perturabo's army, allowing them to pass through the Underdark smoothly and reach the Moonrise Tower without fear of the Shadow Curse.

The Moonrise Tower is magnificent, covered in spikes, and is home to a large number of followers of the Supreme God.

While Perturabo was considering how to attack the Moonrise Tower, Mortarion and Lorgar arrived with their armies.

All hostile forces along the way were wiped out by them.

The killing was so intense that blood flowed like a river.

When they arrived at the Moonrise Tower, the weapons in their hands were still dripping with blood, which showed how terrible the carnage was along the way.

When the Emperor and the Ravens arrived, the Battle of Moonrise Tower had already occurred.

After a brief discussion, the three Primarchs used locally produced explosives to blow up the thick walls of the Moonrise Tower and swept all the way to the top of the tower.

"You will pay for your stupidity."

General Thom, one of the representatives of the Supreme God and possessing an immortal body, was furious when he saw the three Primarchs.

All their plans were lost.

If he doesn't kill these invaders, it will be difficult for him to explain to the person behind the scenes.

However, his anger could not change anything.

The three Primarchs easily defeated him.

Even if you have immortality, it is meaningless.

Every time he was resurrected, he was greeted with even more brutal slaughter.

"How annoying." Mortarion swung the sickle in his hand, splitting General Thom's body in two.

But the next second, with a rolling of black and red mist, General Som recovered again.

"Can't be killed?" Lorgar looked at General Som thoughtfully, "Has he received the blessing of some false god?"

"So what if he can't be killed? The pain is real. I want to see how many times he can endure death."

Perturabo held a war hammer and broke General Thom's limbs.

Wait until the opponent is resurrected, then smash his head with another hammer.

After being resurrected again, General Som no longer had the arrogance he had just had.

Faced with these terrifying creatures, immortality becomes a curse.

Who can stand being slaughtered by the other side again and again?

“Feel the power of the Supreme True God!!”

General Som raised one hand, and the gem on his wrist emitted special waves.

The Moonrise Tower began to tremble.

A tentacle as terrifying as a mountain stretched out from the ground and swept the three primarchs away.

Then, the ground cracked and terrifying fissures appeared.

The huge brain of the Mind Flayer slowly flew out from the crack and hovered in front of everyone.

It was as huge as a great mountain, covered with writhing tentacles, throbbing like an ember, and emitting visible flames of psychic power.

There is a huge crown on the head of the mastermind.

"Kill these guys."

General Thom jumped onto the top of the mind flayer and stood with his two companions to control the mind flayer mind flayer together.

Prepare to use the main brain to get rid of the emperor and his entourage.

"Big guy, look, it's the Crown of Karsus. The three of them used the Netherstone to manipulate the Crown of Karsus, thereby controlling the Mind Flayer Mastermind and creating the lie of the Supreme God."

Raven used his special authority to read information about the crown and the Mind Flayer Mastermind, and shared it with the Emperor.

Karthus was an ancient arcanist of unimaginable power.

His talent was so strong that countless arcanists of his generation despaired.

After a long life, Karsus had a crazy idea, which was to steal the power of the gods.

He spent a lot of time and effort to create the art of deification, which he used to steal the power of the previous generation's magic goddess, Mysriel.

This spell eventually caused the magic network to get out of control.

The first goddess of magic, Mysriel, chose to sacrifice herself to protect the magic network.

Karsus also fell because he could not withstand the power of God.

The Emperor has no desire for Karthus' power.

On the contrary, he was interested in the knowledge contained therein.

Perhaps with the help of Karsus's crown, we can get a glimpse into the nature of the magic network.

"Defeat that monster and take the crown..."

The Emperor spoke to his sons.

At this time, a portal opened in front of the Emperor and Amo walked out.

"Outsider, defeat the Supreme God and hand over the Crown of Karsus to the Goddess of Magic, and you will be favored by the Goddess."

"It's very simple. Exchange it for the knowledge of the magic network." The emperor looked at the other party, smiled, and insisted on the previous conditions.

Elmo looked embarrassed. "You can promise something else, like power and wealth."

"I can get those things by myself." The emperor said word by word, "I only need the knowledge of the magic network. If you can't convince your master, don't appear in front of me again."

Elmo sighed softly, "If you continue to be so stubborn, you will become the enemy of the gods."

"Then let them come," said the Emperor. "They will surely regret their decision to become my enemy."

As soon as the Emperor finished speaking, all the gods who were watching the battle in the heavens frowned.

This outsider is really too arrogant.

PS: The next boss to appear in the next chapter is the Dragon Queen. The Emperor wants to conquer the world and defeat all the gods by the way.

(End of this chapter)