Since Neferata has a way to avoid the complete damage to the soul by the Hell Blade, it means that his sword will not really kill Alkadiza.

Perhaps, when Alkadiza is about to die, Neferata will save his life by transforming him into a vampire.

"While you were playing around with the prince who was over fifty years old, we had already fought with him and almost saved his life."

The engineer warlock taunted while trying to get close to the prince and queen.

However, the opponent will always move in the same direction at the same time as he moves.

Seeing more and more soldiers arriving, the engineer warlock put down the hell blade in his hand and began to accumulate chaotic energy in the newly constructed temporary mana pool on his chest.

While doing this, he smiled with his white teeth.

"It's a pity that the prophecy said that he will not die in our hands, so even if he is seriously injured so many times, we can't kill him. I need that thing. Only that thing can allow me to break through the blockade of fate."

The engineer warlock spread out his left paw and made a requesting movement.

"Hand it over. It will prevent Nehekhara from being destroyed, it will prevent it from becoming a paradise for the undead, it will prevent the Daming River from turning into poisonous water, and it will prevent all living people from being assimilated by that arrogant legion.

."

Alkadiza seemed to be about to say something, but Neferata just grabbed his arm and stopped him.

"Why do you say that?"

Neferata asked.

Arkadiza looked at the Saint in surprise. Her hand was quite cold, but at the same time it was also quite strong. Even though she had been strengthened and trained for many years, she could not break free, as if this hand was an iron pincer.

The engineer warlock saw this scene and said loudly in a voice that was duller than the ordinary sharp rattle.

"Only we can fight a war of attrition with him for hundreds of years."

The engineer warlock successfully drew Alkadiza's attention from Neferata's hand to himself.

Otherwise, you should worry that this drama may cause Neferata to lose her role in advance.

In the prince's ebony-black eyes, little flashes of light illuminated by the sun dazzled the engineering warlock's eyes, which made the engineering warlock's words become more formal.

"My kindred are as numerous as the sand on the seashore and the stars in the sky. Hand over those things, otherwise Laemia and Nehekhara will burn in the flames of war, leaving only ashes in the end."<

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Of course, this is just a bluff. Dealing with a Nagash is already hard enough for the Skaven. How can there be enough troops to launch a war of annihilation on this scale?

What's more, the Prophet's Council has repeatedly emphasized that the rats will not be allowed to expose the world of the underground empire to the world.

The Rats need to secretly stock up on troops until the Horned Rat thinks the time is right to attack on all fronts and seize the Ashes of the world.

Of course, when this kind of initiative is implemented into specific details, it becomes that the parliament can decide when to launch a large-scale attack, but without the approval of the parliament, large-scale actions are absolutely not allowed.

Therefore, even if Eski could have enough troops to launch a war against Nehekhara, he would be judged as a heretic by the Council of Prophets.

Faced with the engineer's bluff, the prince obviously did not take it as a joke.

He just raised the sickle-shaped sword in his hand, and his eagle-like eyes were extremely firm on his dark skin.

"Neither Lahmia nor Nehekhara will be destroyed in your hands. If you want to send troops, just come."

Eski smiled playfully and continued to look at the prince.

"Oh, really? That's interesting. We can let Nagash go now."

"He has been preparing to destroy your pathetic kingdom for hundreds of years. Even if he can't destroy you in one go, my clan will wait until you are all exhausted and kill you all. Can't we kill you all?

?"

As he spoke, Eski held the Hell Blade open with both claws, his blue-purple eyes fixed on the blade, staring at Alkadiza.

Because of the information in the engineer's words, the prince opened his mouth slightly, his expression obviously stagnant.

"Nagash?"

Although he was vaguely aware of it, he really didn't expect that this rat monster, whose words needed to be translated by those black magic objects, was actually saying that Nagash was still alive.

If you think about it carefully, many of the previous hints from the engineering warlocks point to this result.

Moreover, this result also means that the saint around him has something belonging to Nagash.
Chapter completed!