From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 173: The Terrible Heretic Created, the Young Wolf Orc King

At this point, a prototype of this deformed ranch has been built to feed the ratmen in the city and maintain its deformed prosperity.

Rat Zhan ignored the power contained in these cities and focused on the battle with the white rats. Everything was left to him roughly and he did not have much control.

This is certainly beneficial. He does not need to worry too much about the construction and development of these cities. In his vision, these cities will only serve as sources of troops.

With just one order, he could recruit ratmen warriors at will.

This can certainly be done, but the prerequisite is that these cities can be kept in his hands at all times.

The rat lord who was about to be appointed was voted out.

A large group of temple guards have begun to rush towards this vast grassland far away from the barren mountains.

And it’s not just that.

On this blank stage opened up by the Rat War, a force that had already stepped onto the stage was also trying to do something.

The white rat gave up the blade in its hand, and the blade naturally began to find a way out for itself.

If we were to ask which group in the entire rat kingdom is most afraid of the departure of the white rats, and which group is most helpless and panicked about the spread of the blood pool.

It's not the ratmen priests, but rather the group of guys who are often overlooked, the temple guards who kneel devoutly before the gods.

The ratmen priests were blessed by the gods, and the power they could wield was real, even if the expansion of the blood pool disrupted their control over the blood mushrooms and their faith.

But the magic is real after all.

And what about the temple guards?
This group of devout guards, these guards who have been kneeling in front of the temple day and night and kneeling before the gods since the moment they were chosen, have never received the attention of the gods.

They guard around the temple of gods, but have never received any blessings.

The meaning and legitimacy of their existence do not come from the great gods they protect, but from the approval of the white rats.

It came from the White Rat, the high priest of the Ratman, who was high above and looked down upon all the affairs of the Ratman Kingdom.

But the rat let them go.

To this end, some attempts were begun. The commander of the temple guards came to this vast grassland, because Rat War’s reckless behavior was not just because of Rat War’s recklessness.

Some tentacles and powers were thrown down by the temple guards in this desolate land.

They will serve as the hub.

The destination of all trade on this grassland has been vaguely pointed to a single existence: the temple guards.

Even if they do not appear on the stage openly, as time goes by, these temple guards will become the most formidable force on this vast grassland.

Although this does require solving a problem.

The temple guards are no less well-informed than the Rat Warriors who receive special care.

Everything that happened in the desolate mountains was within their sight.

A problem needs to be solved.

The ideas of the temple guards coincide with those of Rat War, but Rat War is just drawing pie in the sky and filling the front line, while the temple guards are actually pushing this matter forward.

This vast grassland must be developed.

The upcoming arrival of the Rat Lords will be a huge risk, and they may not support the development of this vast grassland.

There is also a great possibility that he will fight against the rat.

They may even be greedy and try to grab everything in front of them.

But it's not a big problem. The temple guards will persuade the rat lords who are about to arrive to take office on behalf of those powerless ranchers.

In front of the grassland city, in the temple of the gods built outside the city.

In the corner, in a stone chamber hidden in the corner.

Intricate and complex patterns were engraved on the stone wall of the stone chamber, and a small but exquisite bright yellow bell was placed in the center of the stone chamber.

At this moment, the atmosphere here is not relaxed.

A rat man sat upright in the stone chamber, looking at the stone slab in his hand. Behind him, in the deep darkness, a figure slowly emerged.

A cold voice sounded.

"You've crossed a line."

But there was no reply.

There was a brief silence, and the slate in his hand was put down.

The figure sitting in the center of the stone chamber turned around and took in the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared here.

He was being watched by her.

His eyes swept across his neck, heart, or any other fatal part of his body.

As a colleague, he understood the danger he faced.

Perhaps I will be killed here in the next second, but I am not panicking.

Looking at the rat man in front of him who was staring at him quietly.

He spread his hands casually and said this to the tall white rat man in front of him.

“But I still kneel devoutly before the great god. This is the only thing the high priest asked me to do.

Isn't it, Dark?"

Finally, in the silent gaze, the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in this closed stone chamber disappeared into the darkness again.

The rat man sitting in the stone chamber looked at his departing colleague and shook his head.

There are quite a few ratmen who are fanatical believers in God, or in other words, most of the ratmen are devout believers of Du Yuan.

But this belief is not pure.

It was not enough to satisfy the white rat.

This belief is mixed with too many desires, too much craving, and too much greed. Even the most devout and fanatical ratmen will still crave for the blessing of God during the prayer process.

In other words, it is precisely because of the desire for blessings that people call upon God with such devoutness and enthusiasm.

The rat was not satisfied.

As a result, some attempts were carried out.

He needs a qualified successor, a pure successor.

Attempts were made again and again in the hidden corners of the underground rat city and among the newly born young ratmen.

It was successful, but it was not successful either.

The only useful thing in this attempt was appointed by White Rat as the commander of the temple guards.

A pure rat man.

A rat man who is willing to give everything for God.

A rat-man who can only think from the perspective of a great god.

A thing, a tool.

A tool that is absolutely loyal to God.

After taking off the helmet, a flash of white appeared in the stone chamber. This was also a ratman with white fur.

He focused his gaze back on the stone slab in front of him.

Muttering softly.

“More power, more resources, and more powerful influence will become the backing of the kingdom, the boundary that restrains those guys, and the long whip in the hands of God.

Everything is for God.

Everything is for God.”

The calm voice echoed in the dim stone chamber.

The white rat ignored some things. Even he still knelt before the gods with longing, expectation, desire, and all kinds of complicated and entangled emotions.

He demanded the birth of a pure successor.

He succeeded. But only halfway.

He obtained a qualified successor, a rat man who had been kneeling before the great god from the very beginning, a rat man who would never go against the will of the god, a rat man who existed only for the god.

A pure rat man.

But he also failed.

That day, a rare look of surprise appeared on Bai Shu's face because of something that seemed absolutely shouldn't happen.

The successor he personally trained was a guy who had no faith.

A guy who voluntarily kneels before God but does not believe in God.

"If everything I have is dedicated to God, then why should I believe in God?"

In these quiet words.

The White Rat was silent for a long time. In the end, he did not execute the horrible heretic in front of him, nor did he try to create the pure believer again.

Everything involved in this attempt was destroyed by him in a corner of the underground rat city.

But this horrible heretic survived and became the leader of the temple guards, becoming a blade in the hands of the White Rat until he was thrown out by it.

………….

Deep in the grassland.

The chaos and corruption in the rear did not throw the young grassland kingdom into disarray.

The multi-front war is still progressing steadily.

There was even a victory, in which a powerful Centaur was defeated by the wolf-orc king.

In that brutal war, the young wolf orc king personally rushed into the front line, beheaded the centaur king with unparalleled archery skills, and announced the end of the war with his head.

That was also the most critical moment faced by the wolf orc king in this war. In the last shot before close range, he had no choice but to block the tricky arrow of the Centaur king with his own hand.

In the end, he won and cut off the head of the Centaur King with one hand.

Although he looked embarrassed, he was happy. On that day, during a grand banquet, the wolf orc king, whose arms were hanging down and fixed, even had the mind to raise a toast to celebrate at the banquet.

The wolf-orc generals who followed him also raised their glasses together at this moment.

Of course, the wolf orcs’ celebration may not be a good thing for the defeated.

The defeated Centaurs were almost completely slaughtered as the price of their desperate resistance.

The head was used to create a tall Jingguan.

The wolf-orc king with a broken arm was very satisfied with the Jingguan and invited some special guests to visit with him.

These guests came from other fronts, some were important enemy members captured by the wolf orcs, and some were envoys who were invited here on their own initiative.

They received a warm welcome from the wolf-orc king and visited this huge Jingguan together.

In the bloody smell rising into the sky, representatives of some weak races trembled unconsciously.

Even on this grassland, these centaurs are definitely not weak.

But at this moment, they were all killed and their heads were piled up in front of him.

The war between wolf-orcs is coming to a temporary end.

More forces will also be drawn out and pushed towards the Four Seasons Ranch that was captured by the ratmen.

Compared to these weak guys.

The way to deal with the uninvited guests who appeared at the Four Seasons Ranch had already been decided by the Wolf Orc King.

There will be no room for easing tensions between the wolf orcs and the ratmen.

It wasn't because of the wolf knight unit that lost contact.

It’s not because of the Four Seasons Ranch’s logistical support for the wolf orcs.

The strong young wolf king would not allow any opponent who posed a threat to him to exist in his sight.

Weak guys can be driven around and won over because they are not strong enough to be rivals or enemies.

But the rat people are different.

The rats have shown their fangs and proved their threat.

However, the wolf orc king did not rush to gather his forces and return just because of the appearance of such an opponent behind him.

The vast grassland will provide some buffer time. When things here come to an end, he will lead his team to the fallen Four Seasons Ranch.

At the farewell banquet for guests from all parties, when the wolf riders gathered together and roared past in front of them like a dark cloud, such a scene made many guests' faces pale.

There was no consideration for the feelings of these visitors.

The young wolf orc king was a little drunk, holding the wine glass high in his hand, perhaps because he drank too much.

Looking at every guest who arrives in front of him.

There were cat people, deer people, rabbit people, and the bear-man messenger who sat at the end and made no statement.

His gaze lingered on the bearman messenger who remained silent.

But suddenly he smiled.

Well, there were some unexpected events, so we need to delay for some time.

The wine in his hand was drank in one gulp.

It looks like a cleanup is needed before dealing with the enemies that appear in the rear.

Cleaning up for some stupid and unwise guys.

This shouldn't take long and won't waste much time.

He stood up unsteadily.

He suddenly drew out the scimitar from his waist, and in the flash of the sharp edge, a huge head fell, accompanied by screams of fear and panic.

The bearman envoy was beheaded by the wolf orc king.

In that cruel and ferocious smile.

It shouldn't take too long, and he will be able to deal with the unwise guy in front of him and free up his hands.

Freeing up hands to deal with the even more unwise guys on the Four Seasons Ranch.

………….

The rat war lost its target on this grassland.

The enemy's trace was suddenly lost in the vast territory.

But he needed a big sacrifice.

A large number of rat knights were sent out.

Damn it, he found himself hating the empty grassland in front of him more and more.

One guy came to mind.

The young warlord, looking nervous, was summoned.

It's not a good thing to be watched by Rat War, a moody and violent guy.

Under that cold scrutiny, Shu Zhan assigned him a task.

Find the enemy, or die.

But it’s not that there are no rewards, it’s just that the rewards for Rat War are never pre-prepared in advance.

If he could do it, then it would be considered a charge with the army, and a batch of valuable blood mushrooms would also be given along with it.

Qi gritted his teeth and agreed.

This was an assignment that could not be refused, and it was not easy. It was difficult to find any traces in this vast grassland, especially when the opposite side was deliberately avoiding the incoming huge rat army.

But there is no choice, do, or die!

(End of this chapter)