From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 462, The Evil God Arrives

The originally stable situation became difficult amid the painful howls. The violent fluctuations in the subspace caused the command room of the black battleship hovering above the planet to start a frantic alarm. The harsh sound echoed wildly in the command room.

However, the expression of the knight leading the team did not change much in this situation.

"Send personnel to suppress the rebellion, for the great Rat Emperor, for the Empire!"

Preaching in numb voices, the landed Knights of Judgment began to gather towards the abnormal location.

In the shanty town that had been reduced to a charred ruin, a monster crawled out of the cellar. Its body began to swell. It was no longer afraid of the flames. Bones broke out of its body and began to proliferate randomly. Its gigantic palm fiercely swept the sweeper in the hands of the Knight of Judgment away.

Faced with such a monster, the Judgment Knight was finally no longer so calm. For the first time, an expression appeared on his face, which was ferocious and terrifying, but his combat skills were not lost because of his emotions at the moment. He took off the fragmentation gun from his waist, pulled the trigger and rolled backwards. Although he was wearing heavy power armor, the Judgment Knight's movements were actually not slow.

The hot high-pressure air spurted out from the backpack on his back and carried the Judgment Knight away from the horrible monster.

Fragmentation gun is a highly efficient weapon that can cause large-area destruction. A large amount of alloy fragments are pushed out of the barrel in the violent explosion, and indiscriminately hit everything in front of them while rotating.

With each shot, a faint white terrifying flame would gush out from the barrel. The Judgment Knight did not flee immediately. Instead, he half-crouched down at the moment of distance, clenched his hands, and pulled the trigger again and again.

Such an attack is very effective against the subspace monster in front of them that is crawling out of the cellar and is undergoing metamorphosis and deformation.

The high-speed rotating alloy fragments easily tore apart the flesh and blood of the monster. The crisp sound was the sound of broken bones. One of the monster's leg bones was broken, and it fell to the ground.

The Knights of Judgment actually don't have any good way to deal with these warp monsters. After all, to some extent, the latitudes between the two are not the same. One is a mortal, and the other is a warp creature, a supernatural being, a god's follower, or even the god himself.

The latitudes between the two are not consistent. Even after undergoing biochemical transformation and even after being armed to the teeth, the Knights of Judgment are still mortals, while these guys who have been infected by the spirits of the Warp and the gods of desire are already closer to gods.

It is despair for mortals to fight against gods, but over the years, in the battles between these rat people and the spirits of the warp, the victories are mostly from the Knights of Judgment. After all, both gods and supernatural beings are rejected by the physical universe. They may not be able to kill these monsters, but they can make them retreat by constantly eroding the power of these damn monsters.

The spirit of the Warp, the god of desire, had placed a heavy bet on the old miner, and its power was madly being injected into that old and decayed body.

The broken bones quickly reorganize under the tremendous force and become tougher. The torn flesh is like a blooming flower. You can glimpse the mutation in the wound. No, evolution, no, metamorphosis, yes, metamorphosis. The metamorphosis process takes place. The flesh, blood vessels, organs, bones, neural networks, these things, all of these are constantly changing, wriggling, renewing, twisting, and being reborn.

Lao Kuangao can no longer be considered a ratman. His life structure is completely different from that of a ratman. Even Lao Kuangao himself is dead.

All that was left was a mad soul, a hideous body that was still transforming, and an extremely tenacious anchor capable of carrying the power of a demigod of the warp.

The monster stood up again and roared at the Ascending Knight not far away.

"Why! Why! Why! Why!"

It is crying, it is wailing, it is angry, it is turning into a monster.

The bones growing on the monster's surface were changing color, from pale to pitch black. Crystals grew out one by one, just like the lead ore in the mine, just like the black sugar that the ratman once added to the cup piece by piece when he was depressed.

The voice was extremely hoarse, and in the end, it could not even utter a complete sentence, and turned into a sharp and piercing whimpering howl.

This was done by that god, that demigod. A shadow was vaguely visible behind the monster, a wriggling black shadow, no, it was a tentacle sticking out from thin air. This thing, that monster, directly connected a part of itself with the transforming monster.

Of course, it doesn't want its monster to speak. After all, you are just a monster. It is enough to be an anchor point, an anchor point that is difficult to destroy and kill. That is enough. You don't need to speak, you don't need to ask questions, you don't need to explore why, and you don't need to think.

These evil guys, these evil spirits of the Warp, they are so high and mighty.

The monster walked towards the Judgement Knight step by step. The fragmentation gun in the Judgement Knight's hand had been emptied, and the psychic grenade on his waist had been tightly grasped. At the same time, the electric claws on his arms also popped out.

The situation was not good, and things suddenly took a turn for the worst.

It was no longer a simple outbreak of subspace pollution. What was happening here was a true advent-level event. Facing the hideous monster in front of him, he didn't have much chance of winning, but he was not ready to retreat.

To deal with this descending evil god of the Warp, we must, must, must ensure that the battlefield is in a desolate area. We must not spread what is happening here at this time, and we must not let more ratmen see this descending evil god of the Warp.

He must fight, he cannot retreat, even if he may face death.

"The advent has occurred. I will conduct a judgment. Please move closer to my coordinates."

With heavy footsteps, the monster came in front of the Judge. Without any fear, he stood up from the ground. At this time, the monster was already half a body taller than him.

The sizzling electric claws fiercely inserted into the body of the monster in front of him, but the effect was not great. More and more black prismatic crystals precipitated from the monster's body, almost completely covering the monster's entire body with black. Just stretching out his hand and dropping it, the monster, the Judge Knight was pressed to his knees on the ground, unwilling to give up, roaring and trying to stand up again, struggling in vain, he was strangled by the neck, lifted high, and lifted in front of the monster, looking directly into the scarlet eyes, looking directly at the face of the monster that kept climbing the black crystal column, and the weird roar continued to sound.

It's just that he couldn't hear clearly. The Judgement Knight couldn't hear clearly, and at the same time he didn't want to hear, so he struggled, until a crisp sound was heard, and the Judgement Knight's head was crushed, his flesh and blood smashed, and his body fell to the ground.

The monster was stunned. It paused, looking at the dead Judgment Knight in front of it in disbelief.

Poor guy, he will probably never know why, and has become a real puppet, a sad guy. It is difficult for mortals to resist the real God.

He raised his hand. At this time, his arm was completely covered by the black prisms, and his appearance at this moment was reflected by these black prisms.

Other Judgement Knights arrived, one after another, appearing outside the ruins, slowly approaching the black monster. These guys showed no fear, their facial expressions were hidden by their helmets. To be honest, each of these Judgement Knights actually had a complicated story, but the irony of fate was that their stories all ended in tragedy and were almost all closely related to the gods in the subspace.

The uniform and gorgeous helmets obscured the entire story; the light that lit up in the cold electronic eyes was everything. There were streams of light constantly passing through the sky; they were the Knights of Judgment that were airborne.

It is a very difficult task for lowly mortals to defeat gods, even though that god may not be a very powerful character in the eyes of the real gods.

Build it up with your life, move forward without hesitation, and the only thing you can rely on is courage.

Forming a formation, stepping on the charred ruins, and marching forward, perhaps you might say that all this seems to be inseparable from them. If the Knights of Judgment had not set the city on fire and took the lead in the massacre, then it seems that the poor guy would not have really fallen into a puppet at the mercy of the evil god.

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But no, that's wrong, the rats are not an indecisive race, they are chaotic and crazy, they will definitely not hesitate because of this ridiculous trolley problem.

If I don't do all this, then the evil god of the subspace may not come. That's wrong, even if they don't find the abnormality on the planet 3312, even if they turn a blind eye and pretend that everything is fine.

That greedy bastard, that damn evil god, will still emerge from the subspace, and he will still destroy everything, and even more.

The Knights of Judgment are the few guys in the Skaven Empire who truly protect all Skavens equally. It is hard to imagine that they were born in a race like the Skavens, which are chaotic, crazy, radical, and have serious self-destructive tendencies.

If there is a division of camps in the Skaven Empire, then the Knights of Judgment must be in the good and lawful camp for the Skaven.

Don't question their decision, don't doubt their motives. They are the real heroes, the ones who dare to drive a train to kill the guy who created the trolley problem. Although the trains they drive may kill some innocent guys in the meantime, it doesn't matter. As long as they kill the guy who set the problem, then we won't have to answer such questions anymore.

With heavy steps and uniform movements, the Knights of Judgment began to charge. The guns hit the monster, but the damage was limited. The effects of psychic grenades, concussion cannons, and high-energy beams were not that good.

These monsters that descend from the subspace will be surrounded by the aura of the subspace. They will break the rules of the physical universe and make those high-energy weapons that are invincible within the strict rules lose most of their effectiveness.

But fortunately, the rat people were not without means to harm these gods. The rat people had been with the gods for a long time, and they were no strangers to the gods. They took off the spears on their backs and unfolded the arm shields on their gloves. The spears were engraved with intricate patterns, and ether crystals were integrated into them at the beginning of forging. The faint blue luster flashed on the patterns engraved on the spears.

Not only that, these spears will be soaked in holy water for a long time.

Well, this is a word that is difficult to understand, but in fact, one day, the rat people were surprised to find that the spring placed in the Holy See, the so-called Holy Spring that was vaunted, suddenly possessed some strange power. If weapons are soaked in the water of the Holy Spring for a long time, then the weapons will have the power to harm the creatures of the subspace.

The reason is unknown, but this did not prevent the ratmen from taking advantage of this and quickly spreading the concept of the sacred spring throughout the rat empire.

A brutal fight was about to begin between this monster and the Knight of Judgment.

To be honest, even with weapons enchanted with holy water and forged with ether crystals, the Judgment Knights have the ability to hurt the evil god's incarnation, but it is still hard to say who will be the final winner.

Even though the Judgment Knights are pouring in and fighting this descending monster with all their might, their chances of winning are actually not high.

The gap between mortals and gods is still too big.

Fortunately, even in the event of failure, the Knights of Judgment had also made a contingency plan. On the black battleship floating in the outer space of Planet 3312, there was something that could be the final word: a Soul Scream.

If the Knights of Judgment fail, cannot defeat the evil god of the warp, and cannot stop the evil god's arrival, then this Soul Scream will be cast.

It seemed that the charge of the Judgment Knights had become a useless effort at this time. In fact, for the Advent event, the final solution has always been to destroy the planet together.

It's helpless, but there's nothing we can do. No matter how strong a mortal is, he's still a mortal, and no matter how weak a god is, he's still a god.

It may be hard for you to believe, but these guys want to save this planet, a planet that has little presence in the Ratman Empire.

(End of this chapter)