From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 223, Cold Soul Bell

This was a sudden change, and the impact was enormous. From the many gods in this realm to the people in Yuanwang City who witnessed this scene with a bit of panic.

Everyone is reacting to this sudden situation.

The world of family.

This is a small world, at least at this moment, it cannot accommodate too many gods. The many demigods and the apprentice gods gathered around the demigods have already made this world too crowded, let alone Du Yuan. However, who should leave and exit ultimately depends on their own strength.

After completing the leap, Du Yuan became the one who possessed the power.

Until this sudden situation occurred, when Du Yuan was pulled away from this small world, someone immediately came up with the idea of ​​seizing this opportunity.

This world is still too small after all.

Several hazy figures appeared in the sky above the Desolate Mountains. Under these seemingly barren and desolate mountains, there was an incomparable city hidden. This was a city that transcended time and existed as the center of the Ratman Kingdom and the foundation of Du Yuan.

If you want to reach this area and this desolate mountain range by conventional force, it will be an extremely difficult thing. The road leading to this city, that vast territory has been dyed a glaring scarlet by the rats. Countless sneaky figures are wandering on the vast grassland. The harsh and long-lasting environment can make any self-important person feel despair.

A land of despair.

But no matter how hopeless this land is, it only applies to mortal creatures.

God is high above, God holds the power, and God can overcome difficulties and obstacles.

Gods can naturally use their power in a despicable way.

Several demigods came to the Desolate Mountains and, in tacit understanding, launched an attack on the desolate mountains and the unparalleled city buried under the mountains.

Thunder, fire, and the terrifying falling stars, any one of these attacks is enough to easily destroy this continuous mountain range. This huge city that spreads underground, spans across time, and serves as the center of the Ratman Empire will also be destroyed in an instant.

If the underground rat city is destroyed like this, the rat people will also fall apart.

Such a terrifying attack was gathering in the sky over the Desolate Mountains at this moment, leaving no room for either the ratmen or Du Yuan.

They seized the opportunity and had just recently been showing weakness in the hope that Du Yuan would leave them with dignity and allow them to leave this world with their families. But now they turned against him without hesitation.

Face is not more important than real resources. A real world, even a small world, is enough to make them abandon these meaningless things.

But this war will not end so easily. Du Yuan is not dead yet, and the destruction of the underground rat city will not make the rat people disappear from this world in an instant.

Countless ratmen are active in this area. Even if they are broken up, their vitality is still amazing, and the gods cannot attack endlessly.

The rejection from the world forces the gods to bear a huge price every time they take action. It is certainly worth it to bear such a price to destroy an enemy city that is beyond the times and unparalleled. It is also worth it to bear such a price to destroy a solid fortress that hoards a large number of opponent's believers.

But if you go into further detail, it's not worth it.

The rats can gather together, and naturally they can scatter everywhere in this area.

They are a race known for their tenacity. Forests, wetlands, mountains, ruins, grasslands, and wastelands, rat people can be active in every place in this diverse environment.

Du Yuan has not died yet, and the gods the rats believe in have not abandoned them, even though the kingdom has fallen apart and the rats have been reduced to humble dust once again.

Even if you lose everything, as long as you don’t give up your faith and recite His name, He will come back.

This is the most difficult part about believing in gods. If you want to kill them, just defeating them, destroying their kingdom of God, and plundering their power will not really kill them.

As long as their names are spoken, they will return.

Besides, such a terrible situation may not necessarily occur.

Du Yuan had made a plan for the current situation a long time ago. Xiaochun was not the only one who had made the transition. The reverberating bells had been integrated into every aspect of the Ratman Kingdom. Although to be fair, most of the bells were harsh, noisy, and irritating, but their most essential meaning was not like that.

That clear bell, that transparent bell, that peaceful bell, this bell given by God, at the very beginning, represented protection and peace.

At this most critical moment, the silent bell spontaneously echoed.

That bell sound was still so clear and crisp, brushing away the flames, dissipating the thunder, shattering the falling stars, and bringing peace to people.

The huge cold soul bell left by Du Yuan rang, and at this moment, it emitted the most dazzling light in history.

The rats had not yet fully understood what was happening. Although Du Yuan's forced departure was loud and powerful, they could not detect it. Although the attack from the hostile demigod was enough to destroy everything, it was all eliminated by the Cold Soul Bell.

In the industrial area of ​​the desolate mountains, a slave rat accidentally raised his head and saw a flash of terrifying light in the sky.

But before he could react further, the big-clawed priest with red eyes behind him whipped him.

In the severe pain, I dared not to look at anything else.

The Skaven's smelting technology and industry had long surpassed those of the Wild Boarmen whom they had destroyed, and they also manufactured tracks and minecarts.

In order to enable the slave rats to work more efficiently, the heavy ore was piled on square mine carts, which were pulled laboriously by three or five slave rats.

The slave rat who caught a glimpse of the aftermath was also in the queue pulling the mine cart.

Originally, these ores would require at least thirty slave rats to transport them day and night to avoid delaying the progress, but with the track and mine cart, only five slave rats are needed to complete the task.

This greatly improved the work efficiency of the slave rats, so larger mines and more forging hammers were built by the Big Claw Priests. The productivity liberated by the mine carts and tracks certainly did not benefit the slave rats.

No matter what, there will always be endless work for these humble guys to do. In fact, the Big Claw Priests are able to realize that appropriate leniency will greatly increase the survival rate of slave rats.

But why? Why should we pity them? After they die, we can just pull out another batch.

The last thing that was lacking in the endless breeding rooms in the underground rat city was batches of mature slave rats.

Until the bells began to ring.

Although the time when the Cold Soul Giant Bell was activated was much later than Xiaochun, the speed of its leap was catching up with Xiaochun.

He is not active. Even though He possesses spirituality and wisdom, He is often in a state of quiet pause, except for the moment when light and darkness alternate every day, when He spontaneously rings a bell.

The sound of the bell is so peaceful, as if it can wash away fatigue and make people see something.

The Cold Soul Bell is very stingy, and it is only willing to ring once a day.

Countless slave rats look forward to the peaceful and clear bell sound every day; it is their only hope.

The Cold Soul Bell was not weak in wisdom, it was very smart. The stingy one kept the last glimmer of hope for the slave rats.

He did not do these things intentionally, but his actions also brought him gifts. When countless slave rats died, they would offer everything they had except their faith to the source of the peaceful bell.

This allows the Cold Soul Giant Bell to jump to another level at an extremely fast speed, and also allows the Cold Soul Giant Bell to protect everything on this land at this moment.

Although if you think about it carefully, can the comfort of the Cold Soul Bell really be considered a good thing for the slave rats?
Not necessarily.

With the comfort of the Giant Bell of Cold Soul, the slave rats struggled in numbness. With the protection of the Giant Bell of Cold Soul, this twisted country built on the bones and flesh of countless slave rats survived.

In the clear sound of bells one after another.

Countless slave rats, exhausted to the extreme, closed their eyes in silence, and the rats did not notice the incoming attack.

Amid the shocked and doubtful expressions of the ratman priests.

Today, in the Desolate Mountains, nothing happened.

The existence of the Chilling Soul Bell made the demigods helpless against the Desolate Mountains, but that didn't mean they couldn't do anything.

The Eastern Expeditionary Force led by Shu Zhan became the target.

A massive army advanced across the narrow corridor of the continent, a mixed force of terrifying size, with Rat War gathered in the center, watched by a hostile demigod.

High above the sky, close to the world barrier, a bright silver light flickered, pulling something with great effort. Outside this small world, in the plane pool of the Academy of Gods, a broken and dim world fragment suddenly moved and approached this complete small world.

The two sides collided with each other, and the dim world fragments were completely shattered, but there was still a part that passed through the world barrier and crossed the sky.

Transformed into a falling flying star.

The falling stars created a horrible dent in the narrow corridor of the continent, and most of the Eastern Expeditionary Force in Shu Zhan's hands were destroyed almost instantly.

The demigod did not make another move. This action was extremely strenuous for him, and he even seemed to be ejected from this world.

But enough is enough.

In the huge depression created by the flying star, the rocks were melted in the terrifying temperature, but a group of frightened ratmen survived.

It's Rat War! This guy survived!

It was really incredible. As the leader of the Eastern Expeditionary Force, he was naturally the primary target of the demigod's attack. He was almost in the center of the landing point of the terrifying flying star, but he unexpectedly survived.

It was the flag of the Eastern Expeditionary Force that saved his life and also provided shelter to some of the ratmen around him.

He managed to save his life and didn't turn into an overcooked rat cake, but there was no joy of surviving the disaster on his face.

A surviving ratman priest looked around blankly.

After that grand battle, a large number of rat priests remained in the Rat War army.

The molten rocks were extinguished by the sea water, and boiling steam rose up. This continental corridor was not spacious. The depression created by the flying star was connected to the ocean, and a huge amount of sea water was pouring in.

Of course, more issues need to be thought about slowly later. For now, at least for Rat War, there are not so many issues to think about.

In other words, he would have to survive in this turbulent sea before he could think about more problems.

The stunned ratman priest began to tremble unconsciously, witnessing the terrifying waves sweeping towards him, and realized what he had to do.

It's just that it was a little late when I realized it.

Around him, the other ratmen had already run away.

The terrified Shu Zhan led the remaining troops and ran towards the rear desperately.

After engulfing the dazed ratman priest, the terrifying wave was already not far away from them and was about to catch up with them.

The half-solidified ground still retained a terrifyingly high temperature, and every step was so painful, but it was obvious that he could no longer care about that at this point.

Running wildly for his life, the ratmen kept falling down and were swallowed by the terrifying waves behind them. The sound of the surging sea water became clearer and clearer in his ears. In order to run faster, Rat Zhan began to discard the things on his body.

The short spear at the waist, the gorgeous leather covering, the scarlet spear on the back, and in the end even the black dragon leather armor on the body were all taken off piece by piece. The only thing that was not discarded was the flag in the hand.

It’s almost there, he’s about to rush up and will be safe soon.

Finally, in the last step, after abandoning almost everything on his body, Shu Zhan escaped from the boiling pit like the surging waves.

In an instant, he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, with feelings of relief and surviving the disaster echoing in his heart.

The waves were about to come up, and it seemed that only Shu Zhan escaped.

No! It seemed that Shu Zhan was not the only one who survived. At the last moment, a guy carrying a flag rushed up. The violent waves once rushed out of the boiling pit and swept away everything around the pit, but they were powerless and retreated.

This narrow continental corridor was cut off on the spot by this horrific attack, creating a young strait with surging waves.

The lucky guy who was carrying the flag survived, but at the last moment, he was hit by the surging waves, his whole body was soaked, one of his arms was broken by the impact of the waves, and he fell to the ground dying.

But he survived after all. He was not carried away by the raging waves, nor did he die directly from the impact.

And not only that, he also brought back something from the deep pit.

A scarlet spear.

Shu Zhan's surprised gaze fell on Qi.

Of course, Shu Zhan can abandon those things that are not precious enough for the sake of his own life. Even when there is really no other way, he can throw away the flag of God without hesitation.

But Qi can't do that. Compared to life, opportunity is equally important to Qi. In other words, sometimes, for the sake of that opportunity, Qi is willing to give it a try even at the risk of his life.

He won the bet.

Rat Zhan, who was preparing the chaotic army, did not forget him, and the dying Qi was saved by the effect of the bright blood mushroom.

(End of this chapter)