Warhammer Divine Throne

”Delay by two seconds!”

Almost simultaneously, all the detonators and grenades were ignited, the fuses burning with a series of crackling sounds.

”??? Dwarf gunpowder! It’s beard stuff! Protect, protect the broodmother!” At this moment, the Skaven Ratmen also discovered the human and Dwarf Alliance Army. Encountered by the surprise attack from the human and dwarf alliance, they were terrified, but no ratmen fled. Instead, the Clan Rats and Storm Rats began to madly charge at the alliance.

”Release!” At Belgar’s command, dozens of detonators and grenades fell among the rat swarm.

Fireworks bloomed in the rat swarm, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of rats were blown into fragments.

Many detonators and grenades were thrown towards the broodmother, and in desperation, swarms of slave rats used their bodies to shield against the explosion, causing chaos in the rat swarm’s command structure.

”Ahhh! Beard stuff! Killkill! Human stuff! Diedie!” The rat swarm was thrown into chaos by this surprise attack, the Storm Rats desperately trying to direct the army, but the alliance clearly wouldn’t give them the chance.

”Raise swords!” Marshal Rick Heilberg was the first to draw the longsword from his waist, behind him stood fifty Walking Knights and a hundred Great Swordsman: ”Advance!”

”For the Empire! For Charlemagne! For Emperor Carl Franz! Wipe this filth from the Empire’s territory!” Heilberg launched the first charge, his Rune Fang ”Hater” cleaving three Clan Rats into shreds with a single strike.

”Advance!!!” The Walking Knights and Great Swordsmen roared, they plunged into the rat swarm and began close-quarters combat, followed by the Angland Oathsworn and Rangers.

In the confined environment of the mine, ranged weapons were greatly limited, affecting both the ratmen and dwarves, allowing the Walking Knights and Great Swordsmen to unleash their full power. Especially the Great Swordsmen, these Flowers of the Empire were the nemesis against the small ratmen.

The two-handed greatsword was particularly effective against small units, and the Skaven Ratmen immediately realized the Clan Rats were no match for these human troops. The Storm Rats wanted to push forward but were blocked by the rat swarm, left helplessly screaming in rage.

”Tighten formation, hold your ground!” Belgar instructed the human army: ”Do not break formation!”

”Yes!” The human army obeyed Belgar’s command, maintaining a tight formation.

”Good, Harharaver, activate the Iron Dragon Cannon!” Belgar observed the war situation, signaling his Chief Engineer to get involved: ”Lady Surya, please protect our Iron Dragon Cannon.”

The Angland Clan’s Chief Engineer Harharaver the Gold Digger nodded, lifting a large iron pipe with another dwarf holding the trigger and ignition device, connecting the nozzle and fuel tank with hoses.

In the rapid heating process, the Iron Dragon Cannon spewed out scorching flames over ten meters long, rapidly engulfing the entire ratmen battalion. All Skaven Ratmen touched by the flames turned to charred remains. This Fire Dragon under the dwarf engineer’s control harvested the lives of ratmen, lighting up the entire cavern like daylight.

”Kill! Kill!” Some ratmen attempted to approach the Iron Dragon Cannon, but Surya swiftly slayed them, then directly confronted the Rat Giant, engaging fiercely with the beast.

The brutal close-quarters combat unfolded in the underground world, with ratmen fiercely resisting, trying to halt the human and dwarf alliance’s advance. Even the lowliest ratmen understood they couldn’t retreat, for the broodmother was right behind them!

Nevertheless, as the fierce battle continued, the ratmen began to crumble. An Albino Guard amongst the Skaven made a call using a dimensional stone phone: ”Hey? One-one forest? Get me to the Osside Warlords, we’re attacked by human stuff, despicable, shameless sneak attack! We...”

”Boom!” A flanking fire cannon shot exploded the Albino Guard’s head, Demon Hunter Supreme Grandmaster Ernst’s knife axe transforming into bloody light shadows, slaughtering the Storm Rats besieging him: ”Don’t count on reinforcements.”

The human army gradually advanced towards the broodmother’s position.

At this moment, seemingly out of desperation, the deepest part of the ratmen battalion began to ring bells.

”Dong~ Dong~ Dong~”

A giant beast never seen by humans emerged from the depths of the underground world.

Its body stood over five meters tall, a twisted four-legged torso with blood and flesh suture marks, evidently crafted from the body of a Two-legged Flying Dragon, yet its upright front body was entirely made up of rat heads! No fewer than twenty or thirty of them, these rat heads were in agony, shrieking and wailing, twisted together through alchemy with the Two-legged Flying Dragon, culminating in this extremely wicked creature.

Its six arms equipped with fire cannon, broadsword, plague incense burner, or spikes, with its underarms fitted with two dimensional stone machine guns, spewing green flames.

One arm raised, the dimensional lightning cannon fired from its arm, hitting several Great Swordsmen, instantly melting them into a pool of mush.

”Deep Pit Hatred!!!”