From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 79, Long Claws
Obviously, Long Claws didn't care much about the resistance of the upside-down rat man in front of him.

The movements in his hands did not stop.

As the skin and flesh were cut open, he quickly buried the squirming mass of flesh into the body of the upside-down rat man, accompanied by excited murmurs and drastic changes.

The flesh and blood began to swell, and tiny crackling sounds were heard inside the body. The eyes were gradually dyed scarlet, and it began to struggle on the huge black metal pillar like a wild beast.

The enormous force even caused the chains that bound them to make a harsh sound.

It was just a lump of flesh and blood, but it created a powerful beast that was still constantly deforming, and the raw material was just a ratman.

But just doing this is not enough to satisfy Long Claws.

He easily extended the sharp short blade in his hand, and with just one slash, he killed the still deforming beast in front of him without even taking a second look.

Turn around and leave.

This is not what he wants, this is not what he wants.

After he left, a group of trembling slave rats immediately rushed out from the darkness and quickly took down the lifeless deformed beast on the pillar. In a hurry, the deformed beast was quickly thrown into the beating metal heart.

The squirming flesh and blood in the heart instantly engulfed the deformed beast. Soon after, a hollow face with an open mouth appeared on the flesh and blood, and began to rise and fall with the swelling of the flesh and blood.

The slave rats that ran out from the darkness also scattered at this moment.

A voice that was suppressed but gradually becoming violent began to echo in the abyss.

"Almost there! Almost there! Almost there!"

When this sound rang out, even if they were hiding in the darkness, these slave rats could not feel the slightest bit of safety and they tried to curl up their bodies.

Low prayers were carefully recited in the darkness, and they were praying to God that they would not be the next to be chosen.

Soon after, the violent roars gradually subsided.

A slender ratman assassin appeared in the deserted abyss deep underground, and his appearance made Longclaw stop his crazy roar. He picked up his wooden staff again, making himself more like a ratman priest.

In the deal that was reached, he had to also acknowledge his identity as a ratman priest.

He agreed to this in exchange for the fascinating black blood mushroom.

Once upon a time, there were not so many strange stories and horrors in this abyss not long ago. Many blast furnaces were built with ghostly blue gears, and the boiling molten iron represented the metal age that was about to come.

Until the visit of the ratman assassin, the rare black blood mushroom was delivered to Long Claw's hands, and he was deeply fascinated by it.

It also made him crazy.

The scalding metal was cast into huge pillars, and a large number of ratmen were tied up and loaded onto them. During one experiment after another, countless deformed creatures of flesh and blood were born in this dark abyss.

But Long Claws failed. Compared to the enlightenment brought by the craftsman's heart, and compared to the incomplete but mature knowledge inside, the power that distorted life was shocking but hazy.

It is difficult to touch, and its long claws often hit the wall.

But Long Claw was not ready to let go. Being paranoid, he had never accepted his fate as the Big Claw Priest.

Now he was certainly not ready to give up the more beautiful and powerful thing that appeared before him.

But knowledge will not come to you because of your persistence. Countless attempts will only result in a bunch of rotten meat and a desperate situation.

He began to turn his gaze toward God.

The exquisiteness and complexity comes from the patterns on the stone pillars of the gods being engraved on the iron pillars.

He also began to pray to God madly and devoutly.

Longing for guidance from the gods.

I don’t know if his prayers really worked, or if it was just a blind cat catching a dead mouse.

His experiment made progress, and a ratman who fully bore the power of the black blood mushroom was born. Although the distorted power still destroyed the ratman like a mindless beast, it was no longer a mass of squirming flesh and blood.

This breakthrough made him ecstatic and at the same time he made a crazy move.

The huge mountain of flesh transformed from the spear rat was pushed by its long claws into the heart of the craftsman who brought enlightenment.

A twisted and beautiful heart was born.

It is beautiful, at least that's what Long Claw thinks, and it's fascinating.

In that dazzling beauty, Longclaw gave up the enlightenment he had worked so hard to obtain.

Although he didn't know that some of the blue gears had been secretly taken away by the visiting ratman assassins.

The rat was indeed watching everything.

………….

In the lush forest.

When Du Yuan's unfriendly neighbor rushed into the forest.

The lizardman next door is also planning a plan.

They should have been quietly licking their wounds in a great war, but instead they began to hatch some extraordinary plans.

In the huge old city of Qi, the current young king of the Wetland Kingdom, with his bright red scales, pointed at an area on the map in front of him and made a declaration in an unquestionable tone.

"We have to take this place!"

The loss of his left eye did not make Huo ugly and ferocious. On the contrary, it added a lot of maturity and ferocity to the young hero.

Although on the day when he successfully controlled the dragon beast, no one would treat this young hero as a child.

He is already a true king, although kings often do not have the final say.

At this moment, the leaders of other races in the Wetland Kingdom on the scene couldn't help but feel a little hesitant about the decision he made.

Because the area circled on the map is inside the lush forest, and the lush forest has long been occupied by ratmen.

Even though they won the previous war, the tragic victory made them inevitably hesitant about counterattacking the rat people.

Even the ogre leader, who suffered the least loss, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Except for one young man, the leader of the swamp fishmen, that somewhat stupid guy agreed without hesitation.

"it is good!"

He was glared at fiercely by the snakeman leader, but the swamp fishman leader didn't care at all.

In order to avoid being harmed by this guy, the snake leader had to be the first to take action.

"King, can we delay it a little longer? We suffered too much loss in the last war, and many settlements and cities have not yet been rebuilt!"

He wanted to admonish Fire with these earnest words.

But the fire was very determined.

"It is precisely because our losses are so great that we cannot go through such a cruel war again!"

"But if that's the case, then why do we have to launch an attack here?"

“Because of iron!”

(End of this chapter)