As he spoke, Esky's right paw cut open the flesh of the left paw's wrist, and the blood dyed the white fur red along the wrist, and then dripped to the ground.

Until the blood is soaked in the skull mark, Esky continued.

"Using my own blood as the order, the blasphemous zombie head of the Plague Father as the sacrifice, the beastman's body as the magic circle sacrifice, and the soul and flesh as the source of magic, I command that this space and time should be opened immediately.

Gate to the Brass Throne!"

The few remaining human soldiers, under the willpower of ice spikes, their bodies, infected by the chaotic energy emitted by the surrounding dimension stones, began to slowly melt into a pool of blood.

The stinging pain in their souls made each of them realize that not only their bodies, but also their souls had begun to collapse under the actions of that mage!

But why! That middle-aged mage, that guy named Wu Suoran, can’t block spell nodes!

Before his eyes were completely blind, he looked up at the bald middle-aged mage, but only saw a look of panic.

Part of the soldier's melted blood fell on the ground, forming a blood ribbon, and the other part was in the air, forming a bloody curtain. The smell of lightning came out of the curtain, and the huge howling sound made Eski understand.

, the portal was successful again.

However, this time no demon seemed to come out on its own initiative, so Esky continued to chant without stopping.

"Skarbrand, reaper of wrath, bloody loyalty, fool who betrayed Khorne! The despicable mage you despise most ordered you, a coward, to appear in the false temple that desecrated Khorne!"

"Little mouse, no matter who you are summoning, how do I feel that you are scolding him?"

The engineering warlock looked at Neferata's forced composure and said with a smile.

"They value honor the most. If you insult him like this, it's impossible for him not to come."

As a rough sound like burning sounded in his head, the smile on the engineer's face became more and more exaggerated.

"It's actually here."

Blood ribbons composed of blood formed from corpses and souls rose up and turned into a red mist, gathering in place a behemoth more than ten meters high.

The huge black bone wings, the terrifying horns and claws, and the strong hoof tendons are becoming more and more solid in the red mist. The giant, which is taller than Neferata's throne, is still there.

The burning ax appeared in front of Eski...

Those burning eyes glared at Eski, and an angry roar came from his mouth.

"Stupid mage, how dare you insult me ​​like this! I am the harbinger of doom, your doom! Your god of death!"

Esky resisted the physical urge to leak out the breath of fear from his body, and roared with the same vibrating rattle.

"Of course I know, you idiot who only thinks about muscles, how can you still use your ax that can split mountains to split me in two!"

The flaxseed embedded in the tongue even translated this passage again in Nehekhara, which caused Neferata behind Skarbrand to stand up in panic.

"Wait a minute! He's using provocation!"

Neferata said to Skarbrand in panic, regardless of whether the other party could understand Nehekhara.

However, the ax of harvesting wrath was still aimed at the engineering warlock.

Amid a violent tremor, as if an eight-magnitude earthquake had occurred, smoke and dust covered Eski's position.

In the smoke, Eski stared in horror at the ax that was less than one centimeter away from his feet. The high temperature on it made him almost smell the aroma of his own flesh being roasted.

The rat-fleeing technique allowed him to barely avoid Skarbrand's attack.

And the ax of Khorne is indeed powerful enough to split mountains apart - a wall of the temple was ripped open by Skarbrand's angry blow.

"Idiot, this is my escape route!"

Eski laughed in the smoke and rushed towards the area filled with magical wind.

However, in the next second, the smile of the engineering warlock who was still laughing at Skarbrand froze on his face.

The big demon wearing heavy armor and holding a battle ax ran faster than Eski, who had cast a spell.

"I'm fighting ***!"

"If you don't demolish the blasphemous Blood Temple, what are you chasing after?"

The engineer warlock roared loudly, accusing the demons of their unreasonable behavior, seeming to have forgotten that not long ago, he was insulting the followers of Khorne and the honor that the demons valued most.

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Chapter completed!