From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 236, Du Yuan's Choice
Under the guidance of the spell, the whistling arrows no longer swayed, and began to be thrown accurately towards the influx of rats.

The nervous ordinary militiamen tightly grasped the long wooden spears in their hands. In front of them was a shield wall consisting of shields standing on the ground.

The rat people really have no strategy.

He just rushed over violently with a roar.

The crossbowmen knelt on one knee and began to aim.

The mages began to cast various auxiliary spells, some of which were even similar to the killing aura.

However, the motivational spell used by the human mage is much gentler than the killing aura of the ratmen priests.

The militia recruited from farmers blushed.

I have a little more courage and am not so afraid anymore.

A ratman carrying a flag came running towards them, and the poor Rat Zhan had to start acting as a pioneer.

He jumped high on the shield and rushed into the human camp with unparalleled bravery.

The scarlet spears killed these weak militiamen at will, and the courage that the militiamen had just mustered disappeared completely in the brutal killing of Rat War.

The rat war provoked a brave man who dared to challenge him, and looked around at the ugly hairless rats in front of him with a sarcastic look.

The guy he provoked was not dead yet and was howling in pain.

Naturally, this arrogant guy also attracted attention.

The knights tried to move forward in the commotion, but were stopped by the middle-aged man, who patted his breastplate.

Like talking to the knight behind him.

"You are no match for him, let me do it."

The knights showed some hesitation, but in the end they said nothing.

The middle-aged man did not pause and drew out the long sword from his waist. He felt threatened by Shu Zhan, who seemed like the overlord of the forest.

Both sides were immersed in the war and ignored the changes in the world.

There was a strange freeze in the blue sky of the small world.

………….

In the sea of ​​chaos, something unexpected happened.

A dazzling beam of light burst out from the broken world again.

It gives this broken world an illusion of crumbling.

The world began to burn.

A dazzling beam of light burst out, piercing through layers of broken planes and locking onto an inconspicuous little world. This sudden change attracted the attention of the gods wandering outside the world.

The burning of the world left this big world with no power to block the gods' prying eyes, and all the things in it were revealed.

All kinds of things that are so precious even to gods, high-concentration elemental environments, divine mineral veins, quietly suspended temples, and the powerful authority and priesthood that sparkle with misty light.

These are the things that every god dreams of, and their value is inestimable, but now they are all burning.

Because of a figure.

A figure lingers at the entrance, unwilling to leave.

Du Yuan didn't care what was in this world, nor did he care what this world could bring him. He had to leave.

But as soon as I entered this broken plane, I was pulled tightly.

He had indeed picked up something remarkable.

A real key.

That group of mottled colorful lines is very important to this broken world, or rather, it is very important to the guy hidden in this world.

He really couldn't make any struggling movements, he was just a demigod.

But sorry, the right to choose is no longer in the hands of that sneaky guy. He added spirituality to these mottled colorful lines.

The transformation is ongoing.

This is a transformation that is not understood by people.

Relying on this transformation, Du Yuan resisted the force that was pulling him, and when the door to that world was not yet closed, he struggled to step out of the world.

He had broken his promise once, and now he was leaving.

But he was being pulled tightly and couldn't break free at all, until the portal was completely closed and Du Yuan was completely trapped in this broken world.

In an indescribable state of irritation, Du Yuan let out an inhuman roar, and even his eyes turned red.

If that damn guy wants to find him, then let him find him.

The mottled colorful lines got stuck in the process of transformation, seemingly because of the high level. Du Yuan was pulled to an extremely prosperous and grand palace, and a message was passed to him in a vague way.

A gift was promised, priesthood, power, divine tools, even a clan or a world, all of which could be given to Du Yuan and obtained by him. This was a great temptation and a gift that was difficult to refuse.

Even as this message flashed, a stone statue kneeling in the temple shattered, and a creature sealed inside it revealed its whereabouts, a banshee with snake hair.

Medusa, a legendary creature, knelt down and worshipped Du Yuan the moment the seal was broken, offering her faith. It was true faith, which was sensed by Du Yuan in an instant. There were many such stone statues in this hall.

Du Yuan fixed his gaze on the ancient hall in the center of the palace and began to take steps.

The blurred words floating in the air had a bit more excitement, as if they were excitedly waiting for Du Yuan to make a choice.

In other words, what choice did Du Yuan have? The price he offered was already so generous, and Du Yuan was just a demigod.

What choice can he make?
Yes, what choice can Du Yuan make?

His eyes were already bloodshot.

The spirit enlightenment failed, and the twisting colorful lines gradually stopped moving. A trace of desire was transmitted over it, and it seemed to be longing for more.

But the appetite is bigger, too big, much bigger.

What needs to be offered is not enough, the entire talent has to be offered. Even Du Yuan has to think about whether it is worth it at this time.

The gifts given in front of him were not false. Authority, power, artifacts, divinity, and clan, the essence of these things was not concealed and was easily perceived by Du Yuan.

As long as he nodded, it seemed as if I could be touched by him easily.

But what choice should he make?
The humble ratmen seemed insignificant, and that small world was just a small stage. It seemed clear at a glance how to make the choice, and every god could make the choice easily.

Take one step after another.

Du Yuan didn't know what these mottled colorful lines were. Their essence was too high, and the price to pay for bringing out their spirituality was too high.

If I were to give him enlightenment, my own talent would be shattered during this enlightenment. Without talent, what would be the difference between me and other gods?

Without talent, can I still go on?

Chaotic thoughts emerged in Du Yuan's mind.

But when he stepped onto the high platform, when Du Yuan stood in front of the ancient altar engraved with history, he knew everything.

He is not a qualified god.

He brought endless suffering to the rat people.

At the beginning, I was not satisfied with this group of rats.

Made a choice.

Du Yuan has made his choice.

Somehow, a precious thing was broken by him on his own initiative. At that moment, his soul seemed to be missing a corner. Endless pain surged, but Du Yuan's expression did not change again.

The irritability was suppressed, and he became calm and indifferent again.

Mottled colorful lines appeared in Du Yuan's hands.

Falling towards this altar.

A dazzling light burst out from this ancient altar, and blurry words flashed in front of Du Yuan at an extremely fast speed.

Du Yuan's guess was correct. It was indeed the treasure that was pursuing the key, or rather, the treasure chest that was pursuing the key. This box used by the deceased god to carry treasures, this ruined world had its own will.

He couldn't understand what Du Yuan had done.

The words flashed eagerly in front of Du Yuan.

But Du Yuan ignored it.

The rising beam of light reached the sky and the earth, even illuminating the dark sea of ​​chaos for a time.

So dazzling, so bright.

The small world floating in the Sea of ​​Chaos was caught by the light column and pulled towards the upper reaches of the Sea of ​​Chaos, towards where Du Yuan was.

Standing in front of this ancient altar, Du Yuan's expression was so calm and yet so indifferent.

All around me, the world began to burn.

He has made his choice.

Of course, at the moment he made his choice, the ones who were most surprised and panicked might not be the gods floating in the sea of ​​chaos.

Instead, it was the group of demigods who were locked by the dazzling beam of light and the small world.

It felt like the sky was falling.

Damn it, what happened! What happened!

　Brothers, I know you think I'm doing something bad. Well, that's possible. After all, staying up late to write every day is not a good state. But you are wrong. I may also be doing something big!
　　A new era is about to begin!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)