Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 825 When the skull collapses

The storm on the planet suddenly dissipated.

The Skull Fortress, which had been ravaged by the storm, also underwent tremendous changes at this time.

The brass that originally made up the fortress has now become earth, sand, and stone.

Those skull cannons that can fire skulls completely misfired and turned into skull-like landscape structures.

As for the core of the Skull Fortress, the largest skull used as a building began to gradually collapse due to structural problems.

The Skull Fortress is crumbling, but this is a long process. If you wait for it to collapse, then the attack can wait.

Therefore, even though the Skull Fortress has become seemingly weak, the attacker's artillery fire continues to fall on all places inside the fortress where there are enemies or where enemies are present.

After a round of bombing, the ground troops quickly attacked and occupied it, covering the construction of the black stone obelisk by the engineering troops.

There are no wonderful tactics or strategies, and Ryan's talents as a war commander cannot be fully utilized.

The location of the war limits the formulation of tactics and strategies. Within the Eye of Terror, the core of the war is no longer offense or defense, but the construction of black stone obelisks.

"When black stone obelisks cover this planet, we will meet again at the celebration banquet." Qin Mo waved to everyone, then jumped up and reached the next area across most of the land mass in an instant.

Terrifying flames swept through the Plague Marines' army, and then the Cadian Assault Soldiers and the Dark Angels Astartes who were lying in the trenches fighting the enemy fiercely came out and celebrated their victory amidst the loud cheers of mortals. .

Kyle's neck is very long, and his upper body and ribcage are larger than ordinary people's. When he shouts, his voice is so loud that it can be used as a trumpet. Creed's short neck is really inferior to Kyle in terms of shouting.

That is to say, the entire war has ended on a factual level, but it is still being fought just because of the inertia of the war itself.

Then the Cadian people who were fighting fiercely with the Death Guard on the ground saw reinforcements descending from the sky. The Lord of Tyron smashed directly into the Plague Warriors like a cannonball, and at the same time changed the nature of the air to block the pus sprayed by the Plague Warriors.

Qin Mo's words were not very exciting, but in the eyes of ordinary mortals, it was indeed an honor for his efforts in this war to be recognized and appreciated by such a person. matter.

"I can see it." Qin Mo nodded. Of course he could see it more clearly than Kyle. "Not only the Death Guard, the Black Legion, the Drakasi people, but also some new human armies, they are all gradually withdrawing."

As it is now.

"The devil has left." Qin Mo said what he had said to Calga before, and then looked at the military rank on Kyle's shoulder, "Have you been promoted to a general?"

Regarding Creed's ability to recruit people, Qin Mo was convinced.

Kane rubbed the back of his head and smiled, not saying much about himself.

As soon as the words fell, cheers rang out.

Qin Mo only remembered that this guy was the deputy of the Lord of Creed Castle back then, shouting orders for Creed at a loud voice every day.

Not only the Death Guard is retreating, but also other hostile forces are retreating, which means that the war has entered a period of inertia.

Kyle was ecstatic to hear the news.

"Lord Tyrone!" A disgraced Kyle got up from the ground and looked at the help falling from the sky in shock, "I thought you would have to fight with those demons for a while!"

"We have severely damaged the enemies of mankind on this planet." Qin Mo looked around, "Brum has become the burial place for most of the enemies of mankind. This is not only the glory and martial arts achieved by all of us who participated in the war, but also It is proof that a great idea is possible, that we can repair the damage caused by the subspace to the real universe and drive out the enemies of mankind forever."

"That's right!" Kyle suddenly remembered something and patted his head. "I found that the Plague Soldiers were retreating! Their number before was much larger than before, but they retreated..."

Qin Mo didn't know which regiment of the Cadian Assault Army he was helping, but he found that Nacrid's deputy Kyle was directing the battle in this position. They built and protected the black stone obelisk and resisted a wave of Another wave of plague zombies and plague warriors attack.

Qin Mo shuttled across the battlefield, looking for the most intense places to intervene, while hunting down any high-level enemy he could find.

An explosion broke the sound barrier in the sky and reached the ground. It was the sound of Qin Mo decelerating.

Qin Mo shuttled back and forth between thousands of battle zones in the Skull Fortress, destroying enemies, supporting friendly forces, hunting down exposed Chaos Lords and their lieutenants, and condolences to the troops after the war.

In the fierce battle zone, Qin Mo ended the battle and raised his hand to repair everyone's weapons and equipment in an instant.

Every soldier can get a laser rifle or carapace that can never be destroyed. These weapons and equipment later became treasures passed down by many military families for thousands of years. Qin Mo personally covered the deployment of more black stone obelisks and expressed his gratitude to the non-frontline combatants of the engineering force for their hard work.

Qin Mo did a lot.

The only thing that makes the Lord of Tyrone feel that he has hit a wall is that the Chaos Lords, Chaos Lieutenants, and fools who were exposed to the main fleet's intelligence system were the ones he went to hunt. They all died before they could get the justice they deserved. .

Those bodies had only one thing in common.

The first thing they have in common is that the death is horrific.

The second thing they have in common is that their bodies are all covered with black feathers.

As if to attract Qin Mo to find the initiator who had hunted down many powerful enemies before him, the number of feathers he found would increase every time.

……

boom--

The roar echoed throughout the sky south of the fortress.

Immediately afterwards, a person escaped downwards from the sonic boom cloud, his speed gradually slowed down, and finally landed with a crash.

Gravel splashed and dust filled the air.

Qin Mo slowly straightened up in the smoke and dust, and hit the ground with the scepter in his hand.

The shock wave dispersed the debris and smoke that flew into the sky, allowing Qin Mo to see the nearby situation clearly.

This is not a battlefield, there are no friendly troops here, there is no need for Qin Mo to help solve the battle, and there is no need for Qin Mo to comfort the soldiers.

But this place was obviously a battlefield before.

There are not many corpses lying around here, but they are definitely elites.

Veterans of the eternal war, Death's Shroud, Typhons' team of lieutenants...

And there is another feature here, that is, there are black feathers everywhere, and the number of feathers is much more than what Qin Mo found before.

"Quack-quack-quack-"

A crow attracted Qin Mo's attention.

When he turned his gaze over, he found that it was just a crow and when he looked back, he suddenly found that there was something else directly in front of him.

It was a monster covered with black feathers and huge wings that looked like a demon.

At the demon's feet was a head it had plundered.

The mouth of the head opened and closed, speaking on behalf of the person who took off the head: "Demon Slayer...Liberator...This is...the first...meeting..."

Hearing this, Qin Mo looked at the demon-like monster in front of him, and then realized something. He put down the raised scepter and chain sword, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Corax."

Qin Mo softly called the name, his eyes moved down and fell on Corax's folded wings, and then raised his hand to give something to Corax.

The Lord of Tyrone's gift to the true Corax was a pile of black feathers that he had collected on his way here.

"If you have lost any part of your wings because you used feathers to lure me here, I will return the feathers to you now and you can put them back on when you go back."

(End of this chapter)