From Skaven to God-King of War

Fanatic cheers, and equally nervous waiting.

All the ratmen present held their breath at this moment.

High in the sky.

Li Sheng's incarnation of the god began to crumble. After scolding for so many days, this guy was also tired.

His backhand did not work.

The black dragon beast rushed into the sky and casually threw down the thing that made it feel uncomfortable on its back.

The rider on its back, the purple snake man who was saved by the fire, did not stop this from happening, and his expression was full of emptiness.

She did not believe in the high god, and had always been following the dazzling red guy.

As for the black dragon beast, the wisdom that was only slightly better than that of a beast was not enough to support the existence of such a complex thought as belief.

Li Sheng's temporary altar, a precious thing that was entrusted with hope and continued the path.

Just like this, it crossed the sky and fell to the ground.

Li Sheng's path was also cut off at this moment.

At this last moment, he was unexpectedly calm.

"I know you look down on me, but can you always be so proud?

They have resources, power, and background, and the broad road is almost squeezed out.

Can you always be so proud?"

At this last moment, Li Sheng raised such a question.

Until his incarnation of God completely collapsed and dissipated in this clan world.

Du Yuan did not answer this question.

In silence, for a long time, Du Yuan shook his head.

Muttering in a low voice to the empty space in front of him.

"I don't know, but it should be for the time being."

Shaking his head, not thinking, looking down, he saw Shu Zhan who was still kneeling on the high platform.

Raising his hand, a golden light fell.

At the same time, Du Yuan also found a seemingly suitable answer for himself.

"But I am also a god, why can't I be proud?"

Shaking his head, he gave himself such an answer.

Li Sheng left the stage.

………….

On the high platform, a dazzling light fell.

There was no vast breath of life falling along the dazzling light from the sky.

Du Yuan did not abandon the essence of life.

This gift fell on the mottled spear in Shu Zhan's hand.

The intense cheers sounded completely. Without restraint, Shu Zhan's Eastern Expeditionary Force without rat priests was not so solemn.

In the chaos, the group of rats who witnessed the miracle shouted devoutly and fanatically.

"The most powerful god! The most dazzling god!"

"I saw the god cast a miracle! I saw the god cast a miracle!"

"Long live the god! Long live the god!"

When the light faded, in the chaotic and fanatical cheers.

Shu Zhan once again held the spear he had pulled out of the ruins of the city.

In the power of the god, the rough surface of the spear was completely smoothed, and the red pattern on it really flowed.

Shu Zhan was lucky.

In the ruins of the blast furnace, he dug out a strange object, although it was only the crudest embryo of the strange object.

It has not even been completely formed.

But the strange power is still flowing in the rough spear.

It is a never-ending anger.

Du Yuan used the power of faith to help Shu Zhan wash away the roughness on the surface of the spear and activate the power contained in it, which is considered a gift from Du Yuan.

As long as he holds this spear, in the flowing anger, Shu Zhan can recover his physical strength in continuous battles.

Of course, this does not mean that he can fight crazily and infinitely.

This crudest strange object is not so powerful. It can only be said that it can make the holder more excited the more he fights, and even excited to throw away the fatigue brought by the battle.

When baptizing this spear, Du Yuan also curiously tried to see if he could bring some spirit to this spear.

But there was no effect.

It seems that this spear can't attract the attention of Du Yuan's talent at all.

But it's not surprising, unless this spear has experienced battles, witnessed epics and legends, and finally jumped to a position and touched a little divinity.

Otherwise, its essence is still too inferior.

The God Cards are far from ordinary. Even the most basic resource God Cards are made by demigods using their divine power.

As long as the strange objects do not jump to a higher level, they are still ordinary objects with some special functions.

However, it is more than enough for Shu Zhan to use as a weapon.

Shu Zhan raised the spear that had been baptized by the gods in his hand high, and the rats under him cheered wildly.

The Eastern Expeditionary Force has completed the most important expedition goal.

Later, the Eastern Expeditionary Force will pass through this vast wetland and sweep the east of the regional world until it reaches the end of the world temporarily.

This huge expedition is about to end, and Du Yuan's preparations for ascending to the demigod have been completed.

When the three expeditionary forces return to the Desolate Mountains.

In that grand sacrifice, he will also cross the boundary of the apprentice god and officially ascend to the demigod.

There is still plenty of time.

Because the war is going well.

But there are also many things to do.

But if you summarize it, there are only two things.

Waiting to ascend to demigod.

Prepare for war.

Prepare and plan well.

It's not easy.

………….

Everything in the wetland ended.

The Rat Man is about to leave, leaving behind everything devastated and messy.

The main body of a powerful civilization was destroyed.

Even though there are still scattered lizard people, kobolds, and snake people lingering in the corner of this wetland swamp.

But massive setbacks are bound to happen.

The remaining survivors may no longer be at peace, either.

But has the story that happened here really been completely buried?

In the forest, in the messy ruins.

Some lizardmen sneaked in and began to search anxiously among the ruins.

Until I found my goal in a ruins.

A burnt black corpse.

Carefully wipe away the darkness on the body, and a bright red appears.

Almost instantly, sadness appeared on the faces of the cautious lizard men present.

But the missing head was never found.

Not daring to stay too long, he picked up the body and left in a hurry.

When he was about to leave this ruins, he met his former companions.

Snake people, swamp murlocs, kobolds.

They are all here.

But they were just former companions. After the destruction of the Wetland Kingdom, the four tribes parted ways.

But now, for some unknown reason, some snakemen, swamp fishmen, and kobolds mingled together and stopped the lizard people when they were about to leave.

Tensions appeared on the faces of these lizard men until a head, also with bright red scales, was carefully held out.

At this moment, the lizard people saw the simultaneous sadness and respect on the faces of the snakemen, swamp fishmen, and kobolds opposite them.

The crude snake language was shouted out by the swamp fishman, which probably meant something like this.

"hero."

After all, fire left some fire in the wetland kingdom.

His story will also become a legend and be sung in this wetland.