Chapter 1313 Earthquake

The mountain trembled violently, and with several thunderous noises, it became substantial.

Cracks emerged from the ground for no reason, turning into an abyss that swallowed everything, forcefully intervening in the war in the form of natural disasters.

The pious army that had already entered the field, after swallowing a large number of whippers in the cracks in front of them, these fanatical religious believers showed their unmanageable characteristics at this moment, prostrating themselves on the ground, begging Sigmar for forgiveness.

This change startled Elspeth, looking at the suddenly collapsed mountain and the canyon that began to break, he didn't know how to react for a moment.

Master Amethyst keenly noticed that the evil breath in the cracks was so strong, as if a sinister underground evil god was laughing at mortals.

The boys suffered heavy losses, and the suddenly cracked ground made a large number of people's hands become nothing. They wailed and stretched their hands to the sky, or hung on the rock wall with their hands powerless. In the end, as the mountain trembled more and more violently, they turned into bubbles.

The same was true for humans. They were surprised by this sudden change, and a large number of people fell into the bottomless abyss with the greenskins.

The only thing to be thankful for was probably the high organizational ability of humans. After the emperor roared and the captain of the empire set an example and blocked the front, the front line turned into a strange shape with a height of about five meters, and everyone began to evacuate to the rear.

Carl did not choose to take the Death Claw that came to help. He threw several seriously injured soldiers on the back of the griffin, tore off his cloak and tied it tightly, and said hysterically to the panicked crowd.

"Tighten the formation! Evacuate to the rear in an orderly manner! I will face the natural disaster with you!"

Panic is a kind of herd mentality. The emperor's passionate voice and the Rick Guards who stood beside him and were always calm made the soldiers in the earthquake seem to have grasped the backbone.

In order to make the soldiers safer when evacuating, the emperor personally led the Reik Guard back to the front line, regardless of the earth still being torn apart. The shining dragon tooth sword was as dazzling as he was, protecting every son of the empire with absolute iron will.

The evil moon began to laugh grimly, and a trace of deep breath emerged from the abyss of the rift, as if delaying the pace of people's evacuation...

"Damn it, Sigma bless us! Let us be free from the invasion of evil!"

Ludwig used his sword to cut off the strange breath wrapped around his ankle. As a champion swordsman who led the army to encircle and suppress the beastmen of Duncanwald Forest many times, he was very familiar with what would happen next.

The stones will turn into a mass of meat with thick juice, and those humans who fell into the abyss will soon grow tentacles and claws, climb back to the mortal world from underground, and share the pain they experienced.

Whether Sigma responded or not, Ludwig could not judge, but there are always some strange guys who will save the situation at a critical moment.

A black dragon that covered the light of the evil moon flew over the top of the canyon at some point, and sprayed the abyss cracks that exuded the breath of the evil moon with flames that could burn everything.

The shadow-like tentacles gradually disappeared after being burned by the flames of the tarsal maggots, giving the retreating crowd some breathing space, but the shaking of the mountain continued. It might not completely sink Karak Dreadnought, but it was enough to kill everyone on the spot.

"Oh... damn it, how long has it been since I saw such a big scene?" Carol laughed at the cracks at the feet of the horse, and looked inside, only to find endless darkness. This was obviously not a naturally formed earthquake.

Rather than saying it was a game of mortals, it was better to say it was an amusement park for gods.

"This reminds me of Clarkalond... You know, after seeing it sink into the underground sea with my own eyes, I was so happy that I didn't sleep for three days." Curtis also expressed some joy. With the horse on his body and the dragon in the sky ready to rescue him at any time, the elves were really not panicking at all.

Carol looked up at Minasnir, who was still using flames and magic to save the situation a hundred meters above the ground. He knew that His Majesty was preparing to recover the losses, and turned his head to look at the gray mountains hiding infinite shadows.

"But... Lord Slan should take action, and only they can stop the further spread of the earthquake."

"It should be soon, which reminds me of an interesting thing..." Curtis smiled mysteriously, pointing at the dwarves who were retreating in an orderly manner not far away and muttered in a low voice.

"I heard from His Majesty that the earthquake that caused the Dark Ages after the Battle of Longbeard was a gift to the dwarves from across the vast ocean because Slan thought that the continental plate structure was wrong in his dream...

It's really interesting to think about it carefully. Those dwarves are still grateful to the lizardmen, but they don't know that Slan has killed as many dwarves as elves and greenskins."

Carol's eyes lit up, and he whispered: "We'll talk about this secretly later... Now, let's send Etila away first."

"Yes."

The royal guards began to perform their duties. The Flame Knights in the sky don't care about the lives of humans. Let the dragon spit a few breaths of dragon breath as support, so as not to be nagging later.

Etila is the wife of the Phoenix King and a member of the Caledor royal family. It is more important to save the princess than to save humans.

Etila's expression was also extremely serious. The three people who had been entangled with the Big Belly King for a long time and could not attack him, with the arrival of this earthquake, there were only two choices left.

Betting on how long Gollum can take drugs, risking his life and dragging it out, now without the protection of the green-skinned boys, it is only a matter of time.

The other option is to leave... But Agrim doesn't want to give up. He personally participated in the Great Crusade and even joined the Cursed City Operation, which can be called a suicide operation. He will never be afraid of a small natural disaster.

The Butcher King, who already had several deep visible bone scars on his chest, stood on a stone that rose up due to the earthquake. He was innocently concerned about how many people he had lost, but his fiery face was still full of fighting spirit.

He leaned forward and assumed a roaring stance: "Greenskin, continue our fight! Nothing can stop me from killing you!"

Adira... hung her sword on the rock wall, and there was an endless abyss of darkness below. But once she stopped panicking, she frowned and looked straight at the Butcher King who still wanted to fight.

This idiot really looks like Damian, he doesn't care about anything after getting his head slapped on.

An iron rope passed by her side, and Adira successfully caught it. She nodded to Creon, who came to meet him, to express her gratitude, and then said in an unquestionable tone.

"Separate Gollum and Agrim, we need to take the dwarves away."

"Maybe he would rather die here..."

Having said that, Creon still carried out the order, and the Brilliant Star Dragon passed through the sky above the heads of the dwarves and goblins. An extremely hot purple-red flame obscured the vision of both parties.

Adira grabbed Agrim's dirt-covered cloak as a sign of ending this natural disaster. (End of chapter)