Chapter 85 Revenge

Slaanesh's laughter echoed in his mind, soft, full of indescribable charm and temptation, but did not answer Eshu Rufate's question. However, this was already within Eshu Rufate's expectations.

"Because I... are special?" Asu Ruffat asked tentatively. Speaking of which, this question is a bit silly. What's special about him? Yes, he has a superhuman physique, and his five senses and physical strength are much higher than ordinary people (not to mention the incredible night vision ability). He doesn't need food, water, sleep, etc. that are essential to ordinary people. In addition, he also has superb combat skills and magic skills (as well as black magic). Listing these unique special abilities may be a piece of paper and placed in the seven central countries.

But when it comes to Chaos, these abilities are not worth mentioning. Ashu Rufate has seen the abilities of the evil god with his own eyes: being able to create something out of nothing and creating matter as he wishes. The chaotic armor on his body is typical evidence. As for the strengthening of the human body, it is a common phenomenon. When Ashu Rufate was still in the Ashu Rufate, he saw people who received the grace of the gods. At that time, after receiving the grace of the evil gods, the body shape and strength of the Chaos believer increased significantly in the blink of an eye.

In the legend of the Chaos Tribe, the special abilities that Ash Rufate possesses are not special (but it is rare to gather so many abilities on one person). Because the evil gods often give mortals special power. It is common to increase strength, endurance, reaction speed, etc., and it is not uncommon to grow special limbs and have special abilities. It is the first time to eat, drink, and sleep in the south, but it is not a big deal for Chaos. According to legend, humans have this ability after they ascend to demons and become demon princes.

As for swords and magic, it is not worth mentioning, because Tsengchi does have the ability to give mortals the talent to cast spells. Since they can stuff some images directly into Ashu Rufate's mind, they can certainly stuff magic knowledge into the minds of others.

If there is anything in Eshu Rufate that is worthy of the evil gods' covetment - it should be the talent of the commander. In Eshu Rufate's view, the Chaos Legion may be very powerful, but it really lacks a qualified commander. This may be a paradox: it is really difficult for those who follow the teachings of the gods and walk on the path of the glory and power permitted by the gods to produce excellent commanders. Or it can be said that the doctrines of the four gods and the abilities necessary for excellent commanders are incompatible. People with the talent of commanders may not become high-level believers, and they cannot command the army if they are not high-level believers.

"Yes..." Slaanesh's laughter brushed across Ashu Rufate like the wind. "You are special, the only one."

"And..." Slaanes continued. "We just need you."

"Need?" Ashu Rufa decided to calm down and finally reached the point.

"The terror... is planning something. He will break the current balance. We need someone to defeat him and eliminate his ambitions. And you, the right person."

"Why am I the right person?"

"You have power! You may not even realize it yourself, but you have great power. Our power cannot go deep into the realm of terror, because that will also break the balance. But you can, the rules that bind God are invalid for mortals. With your hands, we can restore the broken balance to its original state."

“…Of course, this is also important to you, because while restoring balance, you can also accomplish your goals.”

...

Ash Rufate once again put his hand down. Tsengchi and Slaanesh are two completely different gods, and the two gods used two completely different methods to him. The negotiation with Tsengchi was like a business negotiation (of course, it was more tiring than Ajin). Both sides each set their own postures to show their trump cards to their opponents, and at the same time guessing their opponents' various strategies. Tsengchi's cunning is also notorious in chaos. "The Lord of Clever" is his alias and Tsengchi's favorite title. Tsengchi has been trying to convince him to use various temptations and threats of reality.

As for Slaanes, the methods are much simpler. Ashu Rufate believes that Slaanes is always trying to use that voice to influence his thinking. Once Ashu Rufate is confused, he will definitely succumb to Slaanes' will.

When dealing with Tsengchi, you have no idea when you will be obeyed. When dealing with Slaanes, you will completely fall into poverty as long as you have one time weakness. What the book says is right, there will definitely be no good result when dealing with evil gods.

But unfortunately, Ashrufa had no choice. He has now confirmed that without the support of the evil god, he would never be able to take Xingke back.

At this time, footsteps came from behind. Ash Rufate then realized that the light golden light of the setting sun had shone in through the gaps in the tent - before he knew it, it was dusk.

Flint came behind him. His expression was filled with indescribable excitement. If Ashu Rufate was not mistaken, Flint had already received the second God-Grievance. Because his body shape had changed a certain way - if you look closely, his shoulders were much wider, his body had slightly increased slightly, and his armor was also brand new.

The last time Flint accepted the Godly grace because he killed the Chaos Lord Atorian (at least he performed well in the process of destroying Atorian's minion), and this time he accepted the Godly grace should be an outstanding performance on the battlefield and won the smile of Slaanes.

This is also the law of the Chaos World - those who please the gods will definitely receive generous gifts from the gods. The first gift a believer receives from the evil god is usually Chaos Armor, but after winning his own Chaos Armor, the evil god will directly inject his favor into the believer's flesh - this is not done in one go, but multiple times. According to general opinion, this thing will be repeated until the believer dies in battle or his physical potential is completely discovered. If it is the latter, he will be promoted to the Chaos Champion.

Flint has taken another step towards the Chaos Champion.

"Sir, are you still here?" Flint said.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the negotiation?" Ashu Rufat asked casually.

"It's done, everything is as you expected." Flint now did not hide his admiration for Ashu Rufate. "The war has been over successfully."

Like many people in the Speechless Panic Tribe, Flint now knows that Ashu Rufate is accepting God's command to protect the Speechless Panic Tribe.

"Yes, it's over." Ashrufati nodded. This war was over, but only this time. The gods had pointed him in the direction of their progress, and he now had no choice but to go along the path they pointed out.

"Sir, you plan to..." Flint asked tentatively.

"I'm leaving here," said Ashu Rufate, looking at Flint, "but I'm not leaving alone, I'm going to gather an army that obeys me here and go to the north."

"Go to the north?" Tarik lifted the curtain door on the side of the tent and walked in. "Sir, what are you doing there?"

"There is a war that belongs to me there." Ash Rufate said.

It was completely dark.

Today is a good day for the speechless panic tribe. Yesterday they won a difficult battle, but today they won the final fruit of victory. The covenant of the three tribes has been destroyed at this time. Due to their distrust and guard against each other, they finally chose to seek peace with the speechless panic tribe. In the foreseeable future, such a covenant will not be signed again - maybe it will take ten years or even longer before the impact of this failure will eventually fade away. But ten years means that the speechless panic tribe will have plenty of time to recuperate and recover. At that time, everything will return to its original state.

Yes, speechless panic did not obtain the trophy worth mentioning in this war, but it is the best trophy to survive as it is.

The celebration banquet was held after they returned to the base camp, and all the soldiers, including the mercenaries, were there to drink happily and celebrate victory. At the banquet, toasts like "Cheers to Lord Ashrufat" continued one after another. Everyone who was speechlessly panicked understood that as long as the Chaos Lord was still in the tribe, the position of speechless panicked would be as safe as Mount Tai.

The banquet of the Chaos Tribe does not have as many rules as the south. In this chaos, no one even found the object they blessed, namely the Chaos Lord Ashrufate, who did not appear at all. However, this is normal. It is normal to not find someone in a large banquet with tens of thousands of participants.

Tonight, it is cold and quiet.

The grasslands in early autumn have shown some obvious signs of seasonal changes. Although they are still warm in the sun during the day (even a little hotter), there is already a faint chill at night.

The torches burned quietly in the darkness, illuminating a small area around them. This is the periphery of the speechless panic tribe base camp. At this moment, people do not care about the strength of the fire. This victory brings a lot of joy and peace of mind. Everyone already knows that the crisis has passed and the tribe is safe from then on. Even if they walk in the darkness, they are no longer afraid of being attacked by enemy scouts.

The torches burned in the cold wind, making crackling sounds, as if someone's heart was beating irregularly.

Ashrufate stopped in front of the torch. Here is a patrol sentry, which is used for lighting the patrol team. But there are no patrol teams tonight, because the war has ended.

"Sir." Tarik looked at Ashu Rufate's actions in confusion. He didn't understand why Ashu Rufate left the camp and went out to stroll on this night - well, he didn't dare to ask, but just followed silently. According to Tarik's observation, his actions undoubtedly pleased the Chaos Lord. "What are you thinking about here?"

"I'm wondering, what is God." Ashu Rufate reached out to grab the air in front of him, as if something was flying past. "What kind of ability do they have?"

"The gods know everything and do everything." Tarek replied carefully.

"Everything knows? All-powerful? Then can they... destroy other gods?" Ashu Rufate smiled and asked this question that could be called blasphemous.

"Sir, such topics remind me of my former mentor. He once said that Gods are omnipotent only when obeying certain rules."

"Where is that mentor?"

"He joined the army of the Southern Expedition and never came back." Tarik was frank. "To put it, there is a saying... It is said that the Southern General who defeated the Southern Expedition Legion was also called Ashurufate."

"Ha..." Ashu Rufat laughed. "Yes, that's me. Speaking of which, maybe I might not be the one who killed your mentor. That time, there were quite a few Tsengqi wizards I killed with my own hands. And I specially ordered that all the wizards would be executed on the spot when they caught them." He looked back at Tarik. "Do you want to avenge your mentor?"
Chapter completed!