When its blazing beam of light could be felt several kilometers away and hit the fortress on the top of the mountain, the bluish-black energy surged to the point where it could be clearly seen in the present world, directly colliding with it.

Huge energy waves erupted from the top of Cripple Peak. The initial cyan and incandescent colors began to change into colorful colors, driving the air to form a giant shock wave that almost destroyed everything around it.

The entire area, whether it was the Skaven observers in the west, the flying demons in the north, or the scouts on the backs of the lizardmen in the south, all suffered almost immediately.

Maybe the demon falling from the sky and the skink washed down from the triceratops can still survive, but the Skaven that sticks its head out will definitely not survive.

The goggled clan rat stuck its head out and flew into the air together with the sandbag that was knocked away, and hit the blocking bunker behind it hard.

His body made a weird sound of broken hard objects and liquid being squeezed, and fell to the ground.

A small pool of mixed turbid blood with unknown composition dripped onto the ground along his clothes and head.

Eski looked at his dead compatriot in front of him, took off the broken dark green goggles he still wore on his head, and solemnly put them into the bag in his arms.

At the same time, he used his palm as a knife, cut off his tail and hung it on his waist, saying silently.

"May your soul be valued by the horned rat and not be swallowed directly." (4)

Although this is not a good word for the Gray Prophet, it is the most sincere blessing that Eski can give him.

Even though his hands were busy, the great engineer warlock never completely took his eyes off the battle on the opposite side.

The confrontation between the cyan black and the light beam did not end in a very short period of time. It was not until he collected the tails of the dead mice that the cyan shield gradually faded and disappeared.

Without magic protection, the fortress city of Nagashzar was immediately in trouble.

Many pyramids made of black stone immediately shattered in the blazing light and turned into countless dust.

The outer wall of the black stone was not spared. Its structure began to collapse, everything disintegrated in the light, and spread towards everything that was still disintegrating.

A large number of buildings that were originally a headache for the rat people were being destroyed one by one. A group of rat people watching the show on the other side of Cripple Peak even let out a collective rattle to cheer for the divine punishment sent from the sky.

Eski's face did not share the same joy as theirs.

Like the one that attacked him last time, the light spear still lasts for several minutes. In other words, this power is universal for lizardman space weapons.

Ideas such as carding CDs may have to be shelved.

But what surprised him even more was the seemingly dead Nagash over there.

"Nagash is dead? Do you think I believe it? Damn the devil."

Esky immediately cursed.

Although there is no evidence, he always feels that this kind of drama is abnormal.

He was neither killed by Skaven, the official protagonist of Destiny, nor by Alkadiza, who had a grudge. Who would believe this?

After once again using the messenger to transmit the report and application, the white-haired rats turned around and led the ragtag group of rats, quickly walked down the underground passage, and ran towards the mine ahead.

When he arrived dozens of minutes later, Eski could hardly tell that this was a mine he had fortified.

The area that was originally disconnected from top to bottom has turned into a deep well, as wide as a fortress.

As if thinking of something, Esky immediately took out a piece of cloth, drew a large circle of runes, and said to the rats around him.
Chapter completed!