The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 232 Subspace, a big happy family

——Subspace, Absolute Fortress

Compared to Mortal Plagg's almost one-sided battle, the subspace at this time had already turned into a mess.

Due to the intervention of the Lord of Changes, the angry blood god sitting on the brass throne was looking at the many demons fighting in a group with great displeasure.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

"Bring the Skull Magic Cannon up quickly. I've had enough of these messy mazes. I must seize the time to break through this barrier!"

"Those damn pink demons will just follow you. If they refuse to fight in close combat, they will tease you. You can't coddle them, tmd!"

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Pink arcane missiles continuously exploded with brilliant sparks in the sky, blasting those Khorne demons who lacked protection into flesh, and then turned into souls and dispersed.

However, this time Khorne seemed to be really offended by Tzeentch's intrusion. Facing the increasing casualties of the Daemon Legion, not only did he not order a retreat, but instead drove them to continue the attack.

boom--

Skull magic cannons began to enter the battlefield under the guidance of the vampires, and began to devour corpses everywhere on the battlefield, shooting them out in the form of cannonballs!

As a huge fusion of demon souls and hell-forged machines, their twisted and mutated blood vessels also burn with the desire for blood and skulls.

(This thing is a fusion creature like the Steel Bull)

"Praise be to the Brass Throne! Praise be to the Lord of Blood!"

Countless vampires and skull-crushers are continuously attacking the strange and ever-changing Fortress of Absolute Despair, trying to pass through the crystal maze under the cover of the skull magic cannon.

However, as the proud work of [Architect of Destiny], how can this maze, which is as gorgeous and changeable as a work of art, be understood by a Khorne demon whose mind is only about slashing?

"What a bunch of idiots. They can't even see through the crystal maze and want to enter Juewang Castle. It's simply wishful thinking!"

In the Castle of Tzeentch, a white-robed All-Change Demon Lord looked on with disdain as the bloodthirsty demon was being fooled around outside, with a sarcastic smile on its beak.

After all, for the demons of Tzeentch, these bloodthirsty demons with well-developed limbs and simple minds are even easier to fool than mortals.

Looking at the ever-changing maze in front of him, a bloodthirsty demon finally couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, raised the battle ax in his hand and shouted:

"Hmph! Don't think you can stop us like this!"

Boom~boom~boom~

The blood-red battle ax continued to light up with blasphemous runes, and the bloodthirsty maniac's eyes flashed with golden light, and then he chopped the battle ax hard on the crystal.

I wonder if the Blood God was secretly fueling the fire behind the scenes, but the originally indestructible labyrinth crystal actually cracked, and then split into nine pieces of crystal and exploded!

"No! The Raven Lord's labyrinth has been breached!"

The pink fear monsters who were laughing and throwing fireballs behind the maze were immediately dumbfounded and hurriedly retreated towards Juewang Fortress crying for their parents.

Only the faces of the nine ever-changing Demon Lords were still full of calmness and calmness. They raised their scimitars and staffs and looked at the Khorne Demon in front of them.

Because they know that this battle will be over soon.

If the demons of the warp are a big family, then Tzeentch's identity is somewhat similar to that of a stepmother, while Khorne is a physically strong father.

As a stepmother, Tzeentch often used words to provoke Khorne, which made him even more dissatisfied with his 'son' Slaanesh who loved to dress up, so that wars would break out every now and then.

After all, as far as Khorne is concerned, Slaanesh, as a boy, should be obsessed with fighting and training, rather than dressing up in disguise and doing sex changes all day long!

The stepmother could hide aside and watch her innocent stepson being whipped by her old father in secret joy, but she could only swallow this sigh of relief.

For the 'stepmother', the more chaotic the family is, the higher her status in the family will be.

But under such provocation, the whole family will be in chaos, and the 'stepmother' will naturally attract the dissatisfaction of the 'grandfather' in the family - Nurgle.

For the kind-hearted "grandpa", he only wanted this family to be able to maintain a warm and cozy life, so naturally he didn't like this "stepmother" in many ways.

Because of this, although the four evil gods in the subspace hate each other, they also know very well the huge price they have to pay to completely eliminate each other.

Obviously, the reason why Khorne launched the attack on the Fortress of Judgment this time was simply because he felt humiliated and became angry.

If he wants face, let's give it to him!

"Hahaha~ You weird blue-haired chickens can't even trap me in your master's labyrinth, but you dare to fight me hand-to-hand. You can be considered a hero!"

Looking at the nine Tzeentch demons in front of him, this bloodthirsty demon not only had no fear in his eyes, but instead waved the battle ax and whip in his hands excitedly, and sprayed out streams of angry flames from his mouth.

Obviously, successfully breaking through the maze created by an evil god of the same level as the Blood God has made this bloodthirsty maniac a little bit obsessed.

"The game has begun, sisters, let's have a good time before the battle ends."

Facing the somewhat naive bloodthirsty maniac in front of them, the All-Changing Demon Lords smiled and waved their staffs, and began their happy leisure time.

Just kidding, if they hadn't taken the initiative to open a hole in the maze, this stupid devil might still be circling in it with his compatriots.

As for why a Khorne demon was released?

Of course it’s just to play for a while~

A series of energy whips and blue missiles flew out from the staffs of the All-Changing Demon Lords, and shot directly at the bloodthirsty demon's intact muscles.

"Hahaha, are you tickling me? Use more force!"

Seeing that his body could really bear the magic of the All-Changing Demon Lord, the bloodthirsty maniac let out a heroic roar in excitement, and then ran towards these blue-haired fat chickens.

At this moment, he was like a blood god possessing him. He was chasing and slashing the nine Changing Demon Lords on his own, much to the surprise of the Khorne demons who were still trapped in the maze.

However, the All-Changing Demon Lords did not give this bloodthirsty demon a chance to get close. They used magic to delay the opponent's pursuit while flying in mid-air at a distance.

"Come on, chase me. If you catch me, I'll let you have fun~"

The Ever-changing Demon Lords are constantly making playful taunts. They are busy fighting wits and courage with the Tzeentch Demons who only know the same thing every day, and they often feel tired easily.

But now they have a free sandbag for their leisure and entertainment, which is a rare thing.

"enough!"

Just when they wanted to continue playing tricks on the bloodthirsty demon, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the subspace. There was no doubt that Khorne was angry.

With a flash of red light, the Khorne troops trapped in the maze immediately disappeared without a trace, apparently being teleported back to the realm of Khorne.

"Tch, that's really boring."

Seeing the blood and dead bodies on the ground, the All-Changing Demon Lord shook his head helplessly, then left the battlefield and turned back to Juewu Fortress.

Seeing that the battlefield was covered with the blood of the Skull Legion, Khorne, whose anger had subsided slightly, couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Although it was all the blood of his own people, he didn't care.

After all, his main army is fighting against the bitching Slaanesh, and it is impossible to really start a formal war with Tzeentch.

However, when Khorne's eyes fell on Rohan, who was constantly killing his followers in the mortal world, the originally suppressed anger rose again.

Although his personal attack was blocked by Tzeentch, he had tens of millions of followers left in the mortal world, and he could completely let his followers resolve this boring battle.

Looking at the pair of flawless white wings behind Rohan, an idea suddenly came to Khorne's heart, so he touched his chin and murmured:

"No, this elf protected by Tzeentch must die, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable... Go, my Valkyrie, and bring me the soul of that elf!"

After thinking for a moment, Khorne finally chose not to take action himself, but instead chose to open a subspace portal and choose to teleport his favorite figure to Plagg.

He didn't personally send a blood army over, which was already a favor to Tzeentch. I don't think Tzeentch would go to war for an elf who was not his follower.

Carrara——

With the opening of the subspace impulse, a rather strong-looking female warrior flapped the devil's wings behind her and flew into the portal.

As expected, Tzeentch did not stop him. He only glanced at the Well of Eternity in the boudoir, and then continued to watch the show.

Khorne did not know at this time that the future history had already changed the moment he decided to send out the Valkyrie.

Tzeentch, on the other hand, had already won the game without any effort at all!

————Plugg

"Run quickly——"

As more and more elven troops arrived on the battlefield, the Norscans, who had already consumed a large amount of their elite forces in the siege, began to flee, no matter how they were Rohan's opponents.

Hundreds of Ash Dragon riders in the sky were chasing them. Although most of the flying dragons under their crotches were less than thirty meters long, they were still enough to deal with the Norscans who lacked heavy armor.

Looking at the fleeing Norscans, Rohan flapped his wings and flew to Prague's city wall, thanking the wary-looking humans and dwarves:

"I am Rohan, the chosen one of Lady Mist. I am here specifically to support Plagg. Thank you for your sacrifices in resisting Chaos."

"Hmm~ I haven't heard of you, and your name doesn't seem to be in the Book of Great Hatred. It seems that you should be a good elf...compared to your kindred."

After carefully looking at Rohan's handsome face, Erickson shook his head at the dwarf warriors behind him who were touching their battle axes, and then asked:

"I may sound ugly, but your behavior of traveling thousands of miles to support Plagg does not do any good to the elves, so why do you still come here?

And the relationship between us dwarves and you elves is not good, why do you want to save us?"

Although the Elf Phoenix King Fenuba spent a lot of time repairing the relationship between the two clans after taking office, the hatred in the past will not be forgotten so easily.

After the revenge war that lasted for centuries, the name of the elf is written on almost every page of the Great Book of Hatred. Who knows if the elf who saved them may have something to do with it?

If Lohan knew about Erickson's concerns, he would be laughing so hard, because for him, this guess is simply not true.

He has always been a loner, and even as a druch, he has never done anything to disrespect the dwarves.

"I don't know why you dwarves came to support you, but for me personally, Chaos, which intends to destroy the world, is my enemy. I can put aside the past hatred for the time being."

Looking at the dwarves in front of him who still showed distrust in their eyes, Rohan didn't know what to say. He just looked at Peter silently and asked:

"Dear human being, I admire your courage to fight against the devil. If you have any needs, just ask them and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"This, this is so embarrassing, can I..."

When he heard that he could make any conditions, Peter's eyes immediately shone with light, and he stared at the elven army in the distance.

He had just seen the power of the Elf Musket through the telescope. Its terrifying armor-piercing ability and exorcism properties made it an unmatched killer weapon on the battlefield.

If you can get some elven muskets or even imitate them, you can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of Mrs. Kislev!

It's a pity that before he could say his request, he heard Luo Han, who had read Peter's thoughts, said quietly:

"Due to the possibility of encountering Chaos armies on the way back, we can only provide all assistance other than military assistance for the time being to help Mrs. Kislev's restoration work."

Upon hearing that the elves were unwilling to provide military assistance, Peter's eyes flashed with disappointment, but then he still cheered up and asked:

"Chaos has burned down all the surrounding farmland and manors. The food supply in the city is already showing signs of collapse. Can you please support us with some food?"

"Absolutely. We can provide you with fifty loads of food for free, and we can also sign a [trade treaty]. We will regularly support you with some elven weapons."

Rohan readily agreed to Mrs. Kisri's request for food. After all, what he lacked most now was food.

There is a [Grain and Grass World] as a logistical supply. It is no exaggeration to say that the remaining grain in Rohan every year is enough to support half of Kislev!

Moreover, we can take this opportunity to expand overseas markets. Prager's silver mine can just make up for the loss of silver weapons in Rohan's army. Why not?

Hearing that the elf actually offered such generous treatment, Peter was excited and wanted to agree. Unexpectedly, Erickson, who was standing aside, stopped Peter and warned Peter seriously:

"This is most likely a conspiracy of the elves! You know that the territory of the elves is more than half of the Chaos Wasteland from here, why should they support an overseas human city?"

"Is...is that so?"

After hearing Erickson's advice, Peter couldn't help but hesitate. His political level was not very good, so he really didn't know whether he should agree to this elf.

Seeing that the High King of the Dwarves was trying to undermine him, Rohan landed on the city wall with some dissatisfaction, frowned and retorted:

"Where's the conspiracy? This is just a small aid that I give to the human allies who are fighting against Chaos. Do you want me to watch them lack food and clothing?"

Besides, I also treated the wounded of you dwarves just now. Why do you insist on holding on to the faults of our ancestors? Are you really so short-sighted?"

"short?!"

(End of chapter)