Chapter 51 23. All the Gods Come
A purple portal slowly appeared in the square inside the village.
When the five cold lizards and two dinosaurs saw the portal, they roared and rushed over to fight with the Slaanesh demons rushing out of the portal. Edmund held the trump card in his hand and had to play it at this moment. His full-strength Druzi reserve force of 100 people also rushed out of the barracks and launched a desperate charge towards the portal.
"Druchi, spear and shield!"
"For Lord Darkius!"
The Druzy soldiers formed a dense formation and pressed forward, trying to block the group of Slaanesh demons back into the portal.
Dacus began to draw his bow and shoot at the Slaanesh demon. Franes and Ryan followed Bainie down the wall, Alyssa also went down, and Walter stayed beside Dacus to cover him.
Kaeren ordered the Harvester crossbows on the other side of the wall, where no Beastmen were attacking, to turn around and start shooting at the Slaanesh Demons that kept rushing out of the square.
Under the command of the centurion, the Druzy soldiers adopted a life-or-death fighting style, pressing forward with extreme ferocity, continuously stabbing with spears and serrated swords. The Black Sharp Crossbowmen switched the crossbows to continuous firing mode and began to shoot at close range.
The scene became chaotic for a while.
Darkius's arms were numb, and he kept shooting, banishing a Slaanesh demon with each arrow.
At that moment, in the hall of Night Warden's Castle, Anasara sat in a chair, meditating with her eyes closed, the witches standing behind her. She had come down from the Tower of Doom. Aside from the Twilight Tide, family meetings, and Haniel Halla, she usually stayed there, studying black magic or bathing in the blood of her infant. All worldly matters were handled by her son, Newker. But that didn't mean she knew nothing.
"Darkius is in danger! Go quickly!"
Suddenly, a voice came from her mind, which surprised her. Although she claimed to the outside world that she believed in Hecate, she did not believe in Hecate at all. She had not prayed to Hecate for four thousand years. Druzy, who came from the old times, was a little wary of the elven gods.
Anna Sara opened her eyes, but there was no glittering light in them. Instead, faint black air emerged from her eye sockets.
Her son Newker stood beside her, dressed in fine armor and holding a noble curved sword.
"Dacius is in the forest farm?"
Newker was a little surprised, not knowing why his mother suddenly asked this.
"Yes, he should be in the forest farm now."
Annasara slowly stood up and said, "You keep an eye on Night Warden's Castle. I'll go over and see him." Then she turned to the sorceresses of the witch group and said seriously, "Follow me!"
The faces of the Hell's Disaster family members who were also standing in the hall were filled with shock, because in their impression, the clan mother had never left the Night Overlord Castle.
More than sixty dark Pegasus took off from Night Lord's Castle and flew towards the forest farm.
Dacus's quiver was empty. He was breathing heavily with exhaustion, his face full of despair.
Walter knocked down a beastman with his Knight Leaf Hammer and turned around and said anxiously, "Sir, why don't you go first? We'll cover you!"
Dacus yelled hysterically: "Where are you going? We must die together!" Then he took out the Echo Drum from his waist and started beating it rapidly.
At this moment, the rhythm and tone of the drumbeats had changed. It was completely different from the drumbeats played by Daquus. It began to become lively and rhythmic, and the Druzi soldiers who were fighting in the village seemed to be encouraged.
The drumbeats became more rapid, strange and lively.
The Druchi soldiers began to jump and spin, and the elegant attacks of the Slaanesh demons seemed to become clumsy, and were dodged gracefully by the Druchi soldiers, who then ended their lives quickly and agilely.
It is a spectacle, a lesson in aesthetics, a hymn to death!
Dacus knew that the uncontrolled drumbeat was not caused by him.
"Shadow Dancer Loic!"
The wild laughter of an elf suddenly echoed in Daxus' mind. He took off his helmet and threw it on the ground. His hair was disheveled. He bent his right foot, supported himself with his left foot, and began to beat the Drum of Echo even harder.
Duruqi, who was fighting in the village, became wild and agile, and also became more bloodthirsty and crazy.
Kane, the little scoundrel in the eyes of Khorne, the god of courage and strength, has also received his gift.
Perhaps there is also a gift from Edrezer.
A seeker chariot rushed out of the portal, and the Triceratops ran straight towards it, with its triangles flat, it rushed through the group of Slaanesh demons and hit the chariot on its head. The spikes of the seeker chariot also pierced its body. It roared and smashed the seeker chariot directly into the portal from where it came from.
The big guy took the cold lizard and bit it randomly in the pile of demons. A seeker cavalryman was bitten tightly on the chest by it. The seeker's pincers hit it. Its jaws suddenly exerted force and bit the seeker in two pieces. The seeker's mount was also nailed to death by its claws and disappeared into the mortal world.
Although the big guy was curious about why the enemy suddenly disappeared, he did not stop killing and continued to fight with the three cold lizards that were still able to move.
The Ankylosaurus kept swinging its death pendulum, and was swung flying and fell to the ground. The Slaanesh Demon was directly stabbed to death by the Dread Spearman, and its body turned into nothingness and disappeared.
The drumbeats gradually stopped and the sound returned to its original state.
Dacius threw down the Drum of Echo, drew out the Messier, held the hilt with both hands, and shouted hysterically: "I! Dacius Hell's Disaster! Conqueror of Destiny! You bunch of demons, don't even think about stopping me!" After that, he rushed down.
In the square, Baigne, wielding the Druzian halberd in one hand, banished a Slaanesh demon with a single thrust. His face was filled with madness and delight; he hadn't felt so good killing in a long time.
A twelve-meter-tall Divine Secret Keeper slowly walked out of the portal. Bainie's eyes widened with anger and he gasped.
At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind, and he shouted: "Flanais, silently recite the name of Edrezer, the Lord of Blades, quickly!"
Franais, who was also charging with a halberd and shield, heard the call and began to recite the name frantically in his mind.
Suddenly, his eyes began to look strange. A Slaanesh demon came towards him with light steps and claws dancing in his hand. Franais swung out his Druzy halberd and pierced the head of the Slaanesh demon that was still in the air.
"Hertika, great god of magic, please grant me strength."
Alyssa had called her many times, but during the most critical moments of the trial, when her life was hanging by a thread, Hetika never responded to her.
At this moment, Hetika responded to her!
"Close your eyes, my sweet baby."
Alyssa's clothes would be torn to pieces during the transformation. She screamed in pain, and her body began to undergo strange changes, tormented by great pain.
A moment later, she transformed into a war hydra.