Warpstone nuclear bombs fell from the sky. This was the last warpstone nuclear bomb left by the Skreven clan. After Ict died at the hands of Angron, the Skaven lost the ability to make warpstone nuclear bombs.

, even the navigation system can no longer be maintained.

If it weren't for the Skaven finding a "rocket" technology in Cathay's capital, how to launch this nuclear bomb would still be a huge problem. After the improvement of Moskita, the leader of the Skry family, the warpstone nuclear bomb

It's finally ready to use.

In fact, neither General Marshal Pasgurit of the Demon Rats nor Lord Negrich of Pestilen fully trust the technology of the Skrei clan, but now there is no other choice, and Skaven has fallen into a trap in the battle situation.

Facing an absolute disadvantage, with Skook dead and Krach-Destruction Claw dead, Pasgulit made up his mind to launch a warpstone nuclear bomb.

The green comet crossed the sky and fell from the sky. The lizard people were still wondering, what is this thing? Is it Sotek's forked tongue? No, it is definitely not, because the snake god cannot be a green thing.

Of all the people present, only Fulgrim recognized what it was.

Because the Primarch had obtained all the information about the warpstone nuclear bomb from Lion, Fulgrim stood up from the pile of Skaven corpses. The Primarch had no idea how many Skaven he had killed, but

All this is endless.

The warpstone nuclear bomb must be prevented from landing! Fulgrim is angry in his heart. From the beginning to the present of this battle, the Lizardmen have been very passive. He and his Ash Legion are also very passive, because they must be passive and can only passively defend Itaza and protect the inside.

Only Shi Lan can stop the evil moon from falling.

The warpstone nuclear bomb does not have a navigation device and is only launched using rocket technology obtained from Cathay through on-site mapping and calculation by Skryre engineering warlocks.

In this case, it is understandable that there are some problems and some deviations, right?

Fulgrim laughed ferociously, and he began to concentrate all his psychic energy.

On the other side of the battlefield, Pasgulit was also watching the warpstone nuclear bomb. Watching the nuclear bomb streaking across the sky and falling towards where the lizardmen were concentrated, the Demon Rat Marshal calmed down and fired the warpstone.

Before the nuclear bomb, Skrye Master Moskita had emphasized that the warpstone nuclear bomb might be very unstable without the correction of Ict-Claw.

The successful launch now can be considered a good thing, right?

Just when he thought this, Pasgulit's rat eyes widened. He saw the dimensional stone nuclear bomb leaving a long trail in the air and then disappeared!

Just like that, gone?

Marshal Mouse rubbed his eyes and looked again.

Huh, okay, okay, he was wrong, the dimensional stone nuclear bomb is still there.

But why did the ballistic trajectory of this nuclear bomb change?

Why did it turn in a different direction and come directly towards the Skaven Army???

There was not much time for Pasgulit to think. The warpstone nuclear bomb came straight towards the Skaven army. Before the nuclear bomb landed and detonated, the only thought in Pasgulit's mind was: "RNM! Refund the money.

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"Boom!" The mushroom cloud rose, and the shock wave of the explosion enveloped the Skaven army. In desperation, several disaster lords directly sacrificed thirty-nine plague priests and six gray prophets, creating a huge protective shield to block it.

The nuclear bomb was fired, but the nuclear bomb still caused a devastating blow to the Chinese army. There were now less than two of the ten Stormvermin legions that were originally on standby. Among the melted residue, the corpses of Skaven were everywhere.

"Legion Commander!" Julius found that Fulgrim had fallen. The original body of the Emperor's Son seemed to be unharmed, but not only did he stand on one knee, supporting his body with the Phoenix Blade, but there was also a constant stream of hot water on the ground.

The blood was dripping, and the Phoenix Guards reluctantly came to kill him. Julius rushed to Fulgrim's side with blood all over his body, and found that the original body's face was covered with blood: "Sir, are you okay?"

"I'm fine... I'm just a little dizzy." Fulgen said with a grim face, and a bright red stream flowed from his forehead: "Help me retreat!"

"Yes!" The Phoenix Guards retreated to protect the original body, and the soldiers of the Ash Legion rushed up to form a shield wall.

The war is still going on. The center front has retreated due to Tehenhoyne and Fulgrim being seriously injured, and the intensity of the battle has weakened slightly. However, the Serpent Legion and the Ash Legion are still fighting side by side, guarding the Sacred Gate of Itaza.

On the left wing, Ku'ga found himself facing a new enemy. The supreme disaster lord Skorchi appeared and fought with Ku'ga. Ku'ga was still in high spirits, while the supreme disaster lord Skorchi was injured because he resisted the warpstone nuclear bomb.

Part of the strength was lost, and the two sides fought back and forth.

On the right wing, Wanderer Nakai and Supreme Disaster Lord Essex were fighting. The lightning summoned by Essex could only slightly slow Nakai's figure for less than half a second.

The corpses of lizardmen and Skaven have been piled up around Itaza.

The war continues.

Time passes day by day, and the confrontation between Slan and the Council of Thirteen continues.

In the distant Mouse Wasteland, the final moment came. Under the control of the leader of the Skry clan, the Mosquita engine ran at high speed, emitting light that shot straight into the sky.

At first it was just a beam of a hundred meters, but as the power increased, it soon formed a stable beam of light.

The violent lightning chain raged next to this dark green light pillar, creating a scene as if doomsday was coming. The light pillar cut through the entire sky, like a shining lighthouse, and half of the world could see this light.

A powerful force.

From the most savage beasts to the civilized races that have created a splendid civilization, everyone looked at the ominous black beam of light in fear. Around the beam, reality began to crack and burn.

The light beam gets higher and higher until it can be clearly seen on the other side of the world.

Itaza, the top of the Holy Great Pyramid, the High Seat.

The Great Lord Kroc felt the change in things the moment the Skaven started the engine of the Mosquita. The Great Lord silently calculated everything.

The evil engine of the Skaven has started, and that power will pull Evil Moon to the ground faster and harder. The Slann will fight against the terrifying one with all their strength, but the confrontation between the two forces will make Evil Moon

Mosrib completely fell apart, and accompanied by green flames, the broken fragments of the Evil Moon fell like raindrops on the entire world. The burning mountains would fall into the ocean, and then turn the ocean into a pot of boiling water.

Multiple meteorites will directly impact the world, and after the impact, the flames of destruction will wash over the world, burning its atmosphere completely, leaving only a naked sphere facing the cold void.

That was the final moment, and the ancient sage had already predicted it.

Ancient Sage, my master!

In an instant, a flash of memory flashed through the heart of Lord Crocker. The first generation of Old Demon Toad, the most powerful and respectable existence among all the demon toads, was naturally the Crocker who accompanied the ancient saint through the longest years.

Venerable Keda recalled the time when the ancient sage was still in the mortal world.

From the moment they were created, Demon Toads were the deputies used by the Ancient Sages to handle various matters. They inherited the ancient wisdom of the Ancient Sages, could promote the magic of the stars, tens of millions of years of cultural inheritance, and those countless

Valuable knowledge, but the Demon Toad did not inherit all the power of the Old Sage, so the Old Sage created skinks and lizardmen to assist the Demon Toad.

Crocker followed the Ancient Saints to this world. The Ancient Saints formulated a "big plan" on this planet. This plan was the key to the revival of the Ancient Saints. For this, they spent thousands of years preparing. Crocker

Involved in every step, it has always been an important part of the Ancient Sage's plan, and only it can understand how great and grand the Ancient Sage's goal is.

If the big plan succeeds, no Necrophobes, cold-blooded species, or etheric creatures will be afraid. The Ancient Sages will return to their position as the dominant race, and all things will surrender. At that time, the Ancient Sages will ascend spiritually to a higher dimension.

This is not empty talk. The ancient saints once traveled through dimensions deep in the soul realm, met higher-level beings and signed contracts with them.

However, word of the Old One's grand plan eventually got out.

Chaos has arrived, again.

The portals at the north and south poles cracked, and the Chaos Evil God's unique ridicule came from the other side of the crack. In panic, the Ancient Saint left his servants to fight against Chaos, and hurriedly left in an aircraft.

Crocker didn't know whether his master had successfully escaped. The Great Master really didn't know that the master's aircraft had a big explosion when it passed through the rift in time and space. For more than eight thousand years, Crocker never escaped from his master again.

Didn't get any information there.

Maybe the master is indeed dead? Crocker guessed it more than once.

But it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, because Crocker only remembers his master's orders.

"Stay, stay to protect this planet, protect the race we created, and fight against chaos."

Obeying orders is Crocker's natural duty, and it is also the task of all Demon Toads. It completely obeys the orders of the Ancient Sage, even if it requires him to sacrifice his life on the spot, because the purpose of its creation is

this.

Crocker faithfully fulfilled this order.

Eight thousand years ago, during the first Chaos invasion, it performed its duties.

The lizardfolk were eventually defeated by a steady stream of Chaos Daemons, and it performed its duties while defending Itaza.

After being killed, it fulfilled its duty when it burned everything it had to purify all the demons besieging Itaza.

The body dies completely, leaving only the soul wandering in the void. The corpse is mummified and carried to the battlefield as a holy object by the lizard people, and it performs its duties.

The young Old Saint came to this world and proposed an exchange. Croc accepted the deal and was resurrected by the young Old Saint to continue fighting against Chaos. It is still fulfilling its duties.

Is it all worth it? Crocker has never thought about it like this. He has always known how powerful it is, and its power is enough to become a god. Even the newly promoted Moon God of the Elf family, Lilith.

In terms of hard power, Crocker is no match for him. Moving mountains and filling seas, overturning land, and moving stars have all become possible after the disintegration of the maelstrom.

But these things meant nothing to Crocker.

If the old devil toad has even a little bit of his own wish, it is that he hopes to see his master again, sit under his master's seat like before, and listen to him impart some life experience to him.

It's a pity, Master, I don't know when our next meeting will be.

With the start of the Skaven Moskita engine, Crocker quickly judged a fatal result, that is, if he only relied on the power of all the Slann extraction ley lines to resist, even if the Evil Moon could be destroyed, the Evil Moon

The falling debris is enough to destroy the entire world.

This won't work! Crocker shook his head slowly.

This won't work! This is not the master's wish. The master's request is to protect the mortal world, protect those young and ignorant hot-blooded species, and protect the world from the hands of chaos.

It has to fulfill its duties.

And it still has a power that can be used. This powerful power is filled in its body. It is the power left by the young ancient saint who resurrected it. Without a trace of hesitation, Crocker's face behind the golden mask spit out

An ancient word, which contains power from beyond the stars. A golden beam of light hundreds of meters thick was activated by Crocker's will, shot out from the top of the sacred Great Pyramid, spanned the entire atmosphere, and directly bombarded the
To be continued...