Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 82 Under the Rainstorm
Looking at the new "War Singer" Karl who appeared in the distance, he felt a little impatient.

Taking out the dagger whose blade was almost scrapped at this time, Karl made a gesture of raising his hand.

This time he didn't dare to be careless.

Since the opponent will take the initiative to give up the air superiority, come down and fight with yourself.

Then this new "War Singer" must have his unique nirvana.

But that being said, such a daring up-close provocation of Carl is a little off the mark.

Kicking back with his right foot, Karl started to accelerate.

But in the next second, an accident happened.

There seemed to be something wrong with the quality of the road he was standing on, and Karl, who had stepped on the ground, fell hard to the ground due to the huge inertia.

Carl can't fix this fall.

(It shouldn’t be, I had perfect luck?)
At this moment, two guesses emerged in Carl's mind.

Either the opponent's ability is to bring bad luck to the enemy.

Or the opponent can control the ground.

Karl, who got up quickly, saw a mocking smile on the face of "War Singer".

But this can't affect Karl's fighting consciousness in the slightest.

After glancing at the human-shaped pothole he fell out of on the ground, Karl began to approach "War Singer" cautiously and "quickly" according to these two guesses.

He was very sure that as long as he kept this speed, he would be able to "smoothly" enter the attack range of the dagger within 4 seconds.

But when Karl just took the fourth step, the accident happened again.

Although Karl guessed that there would be "quality problems" on the ground this time, he never expected that he would be struck by lightning while stepping on the pit.

At this moment, Karl was in a daze.

He is clear about how powerful the blessings of the four gods are.

Even if there is only 1st level of perfect luck, it can easily kill a demon host.

And with such a coincidence, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

Carl, who got up slowly, scratched his hair that had been roasted into rolls for free, and fell into thought.

The short distance of tens of meters has become a natural moat in Karl's eyes.

He knew very well that whether it was the ground subsidence, lightning, or even those silver daggers, they couldn't hurt him at all.

In these two falls, it was entirely because of him that he threw himself into a coma.

In the face of this situation, Carl has already thought of a countermeasure.

Looking at the "War Singer" with an increasingly intense smile on his face in the distance, Karl also became ruthless.

This time, he gave up all his defenses, and began to walk towards the "War Singer" slowly step by step.

Sure enough, amidst the crimson, he stepped into the pit again.

And the lightning in the sky, as Karl got closer and closer to the "War Singer", also began to smash towards Karl as if he didn't want money.

This time, due to the too intensive lightning attack, Karl's head was even burned.

But these "heretical ways" have completely failed for Karl at this time.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was bathed in the rain of silver swords.

Confidence returned to his face once again.

Looking at the prey that was close at hand, Karl pointed to hurry up, the scream echoing in his ears, hurry up and drive it out.

But just as he was about to swing the knife down, a drop of rainwater suddenly hit Carl's face.

Feeling the sudden coolness, a trace of remaining rationality returned to Carl's mind.

Looking at the familiar corpse lying behind "War Singer", he finally noticed something was wrong.

It was the body of the officer.

The remaining sanity, like an emergency brake, immediately stopped the dagger that Karl was waving.

And as the coincidence came again, the core of the dagger that was "braked at high speed" by Karl actually flew out.

Seeing the dagger pierced fiercely into the officer's forehead, Karl finally came to his senses.

This time was not a trial of Khorne at all.

Tzeentch, from the first second of Karl's arrival, he began to hint and mislead Karl.

From the beginning, Karl was deliberately misled that "whoever opened the skill will enter the trial".

Then go to the Blood Sacrifice Arena to strengthen Karl's understanding of the concept of "anchor".

In the end, he deliberately lured him to set the anchor on the officer, and then suddenly killed the officer in the chaos.

In this way, Karl, who has lost his anchor, will gradually drown in the sea of ​​blood in the fierce battle with the war singer.

Karl, who was obsessed with killing war singers, fell into Tzeentch's "trap" without knowing it.

If he hadn't accidentally turned on Perfect Luck in the end, Tzeentch would have won this time.

And just as Karl was thinking, a heavy rain poured down in the gloomy sky.

The screeching faded away, and only Kaya's singing remained.

Looking at Kaya, who was crying in fear and trying to sing, Karl had mixed feelings in his heart.

In front of the four gods, human beings are so weak.

On the chessboard of fate, the four gods can discard pieces at will, but human beings cannot.

Perhaps only the human soul is worthy to be counted as a small chip on the chessboard called the Milky Way.

Touching the regrowth hair on his head, Karl, who had completely recovered from the state of a sage, felt awkward seeing himself with only a pair of underpants left.

Carl, who turned around and went to the car to "undress", was consciously avoiding a question.

How on earth should I deal with this mess.

The trial has been completed, and Karl can clearly feel that he can "retreat" at any time.

But he obviously didn't intend to just run away like this.

Now that the Four Gods have played their cards, it's time for Karl to fight back.

But his time is not unlimited.

Feeling the familiar feeling of soul detachment that was slowly increasing at this time, he knew that he could stay for about 4 days at most.

This time may be enough time for Carl to go to the City of Strings to make a psychic call, but what will Kaya arrange later?

Even Karl, facing this unsolvable problem, couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

However, at this tangled moment, Emperor's Gift jumped out inappropriately.

But at this moment Karl was not in a hurry to watch the Emperor's Gift, feeling the gradually growing light rain, he didn't want Kaya to get sick at this juncture.

After slipping on a suit, Carl slipped on an umbrella and a coat.

Since Karl is still enjoying the bonus of violent power at this time, the above actions actually add up to less than 20 seconds.

Back in front of Kaya, Karl didn't know where to start
Silently putting the umbrella on top of Kaya who had just stopped crying, Carl handed the coat to Kaya.

"Put it on first, we'll talk about it later in the car."

Maybe both parties didn't know where to start, or the story was too "magical". On the way to the head of the convoy, Carl and Kaya couldn't help but kept silent.

At this moment, Karl's mood is extremely complicated.

Facing Kaya who saved his life in a certain sense, Karl could not "obey fate".

He knew very well what the Emperor's Gift meant by "nails".

After all, as we all know in the official history, the last survivor of the Battle of Istvan III was named Rila.

He doesn't want to open the Emperor's Gift, it's just that Karl simply doesn't want to face it now.

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(End of this chapter)