[3d], Following the meeting, the Witch King met with Loremaster Teclis and Prince Imrik upon matters concerning their entire race. Vetoes were redistributed and the motion was passed by a narrow margin in favour of Verminking. and their particular talents would be useful in the days to come. Those that crawled out of the deep waters soon fell to unconsciousness as their whole body became covered with bloated leeches. As the launch for the main attack is scheduled to begin after three moon-cycles, there was left very little time to waste as the project for the Moonshatter rocket is due to launch. For the first time in millennia, Settra the Imperishable, the Great King of Nehekhara, wished that he were mortal, if only so that he could die. Amid all this horror, Martak had eyes only for Archaon. The End Times was the cataclysmic series of events that brought this world to, well, an end and ushered in the Age of Sigmar. [3h], As this was going on, five mighty Lords of the Elven race fought their way to the summit. Daemons leapt and shimmered beyond the flames, like a scene from some dreadful sermon. Worse, a trio of Bounderbeast came towards the Imperial Steam Tank, distracting it long enough for an entire swarm of Nurglings to clogged the cannon. [9s], With a roar, Belegar charged and the two fought, their attacks parried by the other again and again with such force that it could've cracked stone into dust. The very cliff side was soon clouded by smoke as massive Dwarfen batteries unleashed black-powder firestorms raging across the entire valley. The Kingdom of Kislev is in flames. Petty kingdoms were consumed overnight; ancient realms were shattered. Crossbowmen who had broken from the fighting yelled in panic. Spears of sorcerous amber struck Skullcrushers from their steeds with the force of a bolt thrower. [3e], With a growl, the Regent jerked from his saddle, dodging the Executioner's deathblow and plough Tullaris into the ground, from which Tyrion ruthlessly punctured his sword clean through his body. Yet the daemon horde came on. Boyar Syrgei Tannarov of Chebokov, warned the Emperor that the lands of the northern and western Bolgasgrad has fallen and are awashed by a sea of barbarians. In the next moment, the cheer of the Empire army was drowned out by another furious barrage of thunder and lightning. with Ulthuan's destruction, thousands of waystones had been shattered. [1r], So stubborn and brave were the Dwarfs in their defence of their very god that the battle lasted for hours, and became more or less a stalemate. Usirian, the faceless God of the Underworld strode towards Nagash, for both beings know that there can only be one God of Death upon this world. At last, Khazrak One-Eye was here to claim his life. From all across Ulthuan, regiments of soldiers from some of the deadliest fighting force in all of the Ten Kingdoms have arrived to stop Malekith's advance. Mundvard had enough and was prepared to launch a spell that would end the Glottkin once and for all. Furiously, the two old rivals hacked and slashed at one another. Like many other times in the Empire's history, those who are far away from this dark omen taking place in Sylvania have little to fear, and even fewer care. Men recoiled In instinctive horror from the stinking tide that rushed toward them. It was then that an explosion ruptured the Bell-Tower of the Temple of the Horned Rat, killing the best and brightest of the Priesthood, naive at knowing that it was Grey Seer Thanquol who have formulated this daring sabotage after giving away the entire warpstone-hoards of his own former colleagues for the aid of Clan Eshin assassins. Thus did only one faction truly suffer from the elves' change of fortune. When, meanwhile, was smashing his way through the Skaven that threatened his rear lines. Finally, Gutrot Spume fought the Masked Chieftain himself, cleaving the head of his spider mount before grabbing the Goblin with his tentacles. The land of their birth - the ancestral realms that untold generations had fought and died to protect - had been lost. In response, legions of Dark Elven warriors have been roused to the warpath, holding out against the blood-crazed hordes that are assailing at their very gates. [1s], As the magical battle between the Slann and the Grey Seers continued, slowly but surely, each of the Slann Mage-Priest were strained beyond mortal fortitude and became comatose by the battle until only Lord Mazdamundi remained. The next morning, a grand army of all three races marched under the banner of the true phoenix. The blow slammed the beastlord's head back against the muddy ground, filling his mouth with shattered teeth and blood. From all sides, the Skaven were surrounded and ripe for the slaughter. Doctor Festus and the Great Unclean One, Kur'gath the Plaguefather led the daemonhost towards the Temple of Shallya, ready to remove that taint of purity from the unholiness of his garden. After all that has happened, after all the indignities that were heaped upon him and the suffering he has endured, the voice of Queek mocking him in this most sacred language at this final moment in his life was simply one insult too many. Only once did Teclis attention wavered; when the chill horns sounded the arrival of Tyrions undead legions. As they came, dark vines corrupted all in its path and at their head a Norscan lord stood proud upon his warshrine, his tentacles writing with anticipation. Ragged standards flapped above shattered roofs, leaving none In doubt as to the owners of these lairs. Despite all this, they could not stem the creeping malignancy spreading across their empire. Yet the necromantic might of both armies ensured that many thousands more were raised. [4d], As the final Temple-Guard fell in combat, the Ratmen surged towards the inner sanctum, with hundreds more dying by numerous deathtraps and the last remaining Skink defenders. Below, the zombie hordes began to slowly pull down the outnumbered daemons, the Daemons being distracted like children to the skin diseases blossoming across the zombies' faces. The host of change gathered before their master, their numbers ever-growing as they awaited Karios signal to attack the imperial city. Flamefang breathed fire and even swallowed Archaon whole, but the Armour of Morkar protected him from its acidic stomach. Vermintide is a co-operative action first person shooter and melee combat adventure set in the End Times of the iconic Warhammer Fantasy world. Winter had finally come. Even upon their arrival, the Imperial armies have been beset by a splinter force of Chaos armies heading south, with the armies of Ostermark and Talabecland barely holding them at bay. Suddenly, a Daemon-Engine known as Stemcutter appeared behind Vlad and the two fought hard. Finally, the Everchosen's voice rolled through the cavernous space, clear and hard as the clash of blade on armour. In that final moment, the only Man who could have halted the ending of the world had been slain by a coward's weapon. Many dwarfs of the diaspora had fled back to their ancestral homeland from human cities – telling of similar woes beyond the mountains. With the path cleared, Eltharion clove at the magical barrier with his magical sword until it finally opened to him. He had broken the enemy army. It meant leaving Valten to lead the fight against Archaon alone, but if anyone could win that battle, it was surely the Herald of Sigmar. Screaming ratmen crashed into locked walls of Empire shields, snouts mashed bloody by the impact, bodies impaled on out-thrust spears or hacked by heavy halberds. Even the infamous Shadow King, Alith Anar of Nagarthye, continues to refuse to pick a side, despite the fact that his own hand can finally decide the fate of the Ten Kingdoms. There, Malekith managed to revived the fallen prince from certain death and made ready for his final return to the war's stage. [8f] Pressing forward, the battered crusader army pursued Mannfred along the Sternieste Road, making headways towards Castle Sternieste and the supposed power-base of Count Mannfred. the crow-pecked corpses of the Fellwolf Brotherhood adorned black iron spikes. [1o], As the battered Dwarven rangers reached the town of Temphof to bore them the news of Ungrim's retreat, the town was found empty, with the host of both Men and Elves having already departed to confront Mannfred without them. The last of Geheimnisnacht's thunder was more a curmudgeonly grumble than a boom of laughter. One team had been assigned to each gatehouse, the Clan Eshin elite ordered to avoid contact with the enemy at all costs. User account menu. Behind the enemy battle-lines, explosions were heard as Rordrak's Rangers unleashed a massive avalanche upon the Skaven artillery positions, their own sliding descent slowed by grappling ropes. In a single evening, the assassins of Clan Eshin and their most elite of agents, the Black 13, were responsible for Tilea's Night of One Thousand Terrors -- a shock wave of assassination and ruthless sabotage that resulted in the deaths of hundreds of important generals, governors, nobles and leading officials. His runefang stabbed downwards to plunge through Khazrak's one good eye. Shadow Lord Soothgnawer, Demi-god of Clan Scruten was dismayed by his god's disapproval of his own clan, as do several of the other Shadowlords. From the depths of the Castle, Mannfred presented to the Lich the remaining books of Nagash, the Crown of Sorcery, and nine captives all bearing holy blood. The Drakwald had been felled and burned for almost a mile in every direction, the besieging army using the lumber to build ramshackle siege towers or else as fuel for their Infernal engines. Driven with grief, the Prince personally made the deceased Handmaidens funeral pyre as a silent word of forgiveness. the Supreme Patriarch stripped reserves of state troops from their staging points in arched underground chambers. As the sounds of battle Intensified to the north, the Emperor and Deathclaw had led an armoured sledgehammer of cavalrymen south. Vilitch nodded briskly, his puppet brother's head twitching in a grotesque echo of the gesture. Warnings about their approach reached the city's defenders and a battle-line of Saurus warriors, Kroxigors and Skinks formed in the streets led by the Cohort of the Black Club. Those who saw the battle claimed to have seen two godly silhouettes mirrored on the clouds above; one masked and lit with flame whilst was snarling like a beast, its hands dripping with blood. Battle of the Blight Water and the Salt Plains. Behind the assembled lines, the Shrine of Khaine loomed out of the mist, standing upon a hill of skulls. The spell was aimed straight for Archaon himself, battering the Swords of Chaos with its fury. Men screamed as their skin caught alight and ran like tallow. Yet as the ritual took place, with Settra making his leave, if the King of Kings were to stay for the ceremony just a little longer, he would've ended the greatest threat to his reign once and for all. As Krakanrok began to stir, Archaon thought fast and plunged the Slayer of Kings into Prince Ograx's chest. They came at a run, hundreds of twisted beast-kin bursting from the trees. Teclis and his retinue of Loremasters tried desperately to conduct their ritual, yet despite the greatest minds at his command and two years of preparation made, the Vortex was at a hairbreadths away from getting out of control. So it went. Whole battalions of Flagellants and Zealots hurled themselves headlong into the Undead forces stationed below the hill as illuminating lights were shot off into the air by a battering of Helstorm Rockets. Arkhan placed his own two books upon the rest, and judging by the amount that is present, he is confident that he could recover the last three Artifacts with ease. Though Neferata was powerful beyond reckoning, she was never truly the greatest fighter amongst her kind, and after much fighting the beast pinned her in place soon to be devoured. Not matter how thick the streets were of ratmen, none would dare fight the shimmering Saurus that killed their leader. The spider reared back between two large Drakwald Oaks before spitting a spiderweb upon the Dragon Ogres face. slaughtering every foe that came against him. Yet more luckless captives were herded Into the pens every day, brought as tribute by newly arrived warbands. Drums pounded, Orders rang out. In Warhammer Quest 2: The End Times, you will lead your warriors across a war torn land and into dungeons for wealth and glory! A howl of anguish was heard as Nagash felt agony the likes of which he never felt in a thousand years. Finally, he asked one last question which shook Tyrion to the very core; did Teclis allow his daughter to die? [4k], The terrifying confrontation with the Lord of all Verminlords had inadvertently benefited Thanqoul immensely. Forged before the dawn of man, the "Crown of Domination" once held the Eye of Sheerian, but had since been lost to history. Yet with his unholy resilience, the Daemon grabbed the machine and lurched it to its side. Through the worst luck possible, Commander Reban Greiss was struck in the neck with a piece of the shrapnel, and without the guidance of their commander, the Imperials broke and began to stream into the Taalagrad ports, hoping to jump ship and head to Altdorf before the daemons could catch them. They were carved into the rotting flesh of the myriad dead. Riding with his Swords of Chaos at the very heart of the horde, Archaon drove his followers at a punishing pace. Like parchment thrown into a hearth, the realms of men blackened and fell to ash. But the Slayer Legions were now too far away from the Gates of Slayers Keep, and this is what Ikit Claw wanted all along. The lack of respect wore upon Ikit until finally, the mad Warlock's patience finally snapped. Only victory was on his mind; it was the only possible outcome. Never before had the Elves felt such betrayal by their own kin since the time Malekith first attempted to covet the Phoenix Throne himself. only Imrik's stoic example. In fact, he makes an effort to appear to not pay attention. The world seemed to freeze in fear for a brief second, the tableau outside the palace throbbing white in the light of the celestial storm above. Within the city of Couronne, what remains of Bretonnia's armies stood united against him. Eventually the upper levels were lost as a the shrieks of dying Skaven echoed down the caverns and into the fortress-lair of Clan Mordkin. As he rode through the press of his followers to gaze up at Middenheim, Archaon was approached by a fawning delegation of Skaven. When Teclis asked if he regretted his deeds, Malekith with a hard voice only said that he would do it all over again. and thence out into the Realm of Chaos. Chariots rumbled through the masses, flanked by bands of hulking Chaos knights. the city's defenders had been able to hear the pounding of drums upon the wind. Behind Tyrion, Caradyran, captain of the Phoenix Guard followed in his regent's wake. Everchosen. With a single flick of his fingers, the magical storm surged towards the Elven Mage. Finally, Krell himself stepped into the front ranks of the Doomed Legion and led them wading into the congested river. Soon the garrisons were massacred by the half-daemon warband and so the Maggot Riders made their final descent into the heart of the city districts. She paid Malekith little heed afterwards and knelt before Tyrion, a single tear flowing down her face after seeing Tyrion's serene face, no longer gripped by madness. With its death, the Empire took heart and the Imperials pushed back the dark tide. Morathi gave one last attempt to lure the proud Captain to her side, but Korhil was true to himself till the end and as his own Axe fell upon his neck, Korhil didn't so much as protest. Ranks of Imperial Legionnaires from the Carroburg Greatswords, squadrons of mighty Demigryphs from the Knights Griffon and whole regiments of elite armoured Greatswords from the Griffon Legion file out into the square of the town. Martak countered again the godspark within him unmaking Kairos' spell with a violent surge of power. Finally, a tall southerner prowled the Ostland wastes, his priceless runesword bound away from sight. [1q], With no other course, Neferata personally took into the fighting herself, but a many headed Chimera burst out of a cave within the northern end of Skull Chasm, as if hell-bent on killing the Vampire Queen. he reasoned. Most wondered why they had not simply been killed already, while simultaneously dreading the answer to their question. With a flash, tendrils of dark magic shot out into the battlelines, banishing the souls of the Nehekharan and imbuing Krell's undead forces with baleful power. The next great land to fall lies at the centre of the Great Ocean, a mighty magical island-continent held afloat by magics beyond the keen of mortal-kind. As the first line broke, the Elven host struck a second Dark Elven regiment bearing the hydra of Clar Karond. Teclis finally reached the summit and he cried out for his brother to stop. Nuln lies buried by rubble as rats salvage all that remains of its industry. NOTE: The content in this page is still under construction, and will still be subject to change. Eventually her city was finally overrun, and in her bloody madness, the Blood Queen accepted her fate and gave praise to Khaine as she and her remaining acolytes filled the streets with blood offerings. Finally, Imirik could fall back no further and it would seemed that Malekiths army was finally going to meet its final battle. Many months following his conversation with Queek Headtaker, Chief Warlock Ikit Claw of Clan Skyre was finally within reach of the dreaded Dwarf Hold of Karak Kadrin, known in the tongues of the Dwarfs as Death Peak but known more infamously as Slayer's Keep. [1u], From the fortress-city of Nagashizzar, Nagash completed this dark ritual and sat upon his throne once more to begin the sacrifices. The Phoenix King and Everqueen had vanished from Ulthuan's shores within mere hours of a daemonic onslaught. The Hordes of Clan Pestilens, re-emerging from the bowels of the earth, and all the Temple-Cities of the Lizardmen race will fight one, final, apocalyptic war that will end in nothing but total annihilation. Tyrion fell, the arrow piercing his dark heart and the madness which had so enthralled Tyrion faded from his eyes. [1w], And so the last King of Zandri fell to the floor, twitching his final death-throes as his spirit was finally released from its earthly corpse. The Graf hacked and lunged, yet he found himself in a suddenly clearing space. Casualties Screaming soldiers were smashed off their feet by the impact, while ensorcelled blades punched through breastplates and hacked off heads. As the day wore on, however, the fiery resolve of the Skinks soon cooled. The great horns mounted high up the mountain blared: first one, then the other, their mournful, bovine hooting joined by hundreds of others from every covered walkway and battlement carved into the mountain. This man held the name of Diederick Kastner, a highly devout and zealous Templar of the Twin-Tailed Comet, born scant few years after Magnus the Pious and the first Great War against Chaos. Out of the gloom, a scarlet-glowing Coven Throne bearing three Vampires stormed towards the King, yet while the spirits of his countrymen were mesmerised by their dark charms and killing each other, the King fought against their will and struck down one of the Vampires. Yells of alarm echoed along the ramparts as the northern and eastern drawbridges crashed down one after the other. The Skaven lines to the north of the city were already in anarchy, caught up in the dying stages of a bloody internecine battle. Packs of Troglodons emerge out of the mist and dragged the Skaven into the water. Todbringer fell back a pace and cursed as the lash cracked out once more, cutting bloody furrows in his cheek. In that brief window of time, skitterfoot Skaven messengers fled south. The Lord of the End Times is the fifth and final novel in The End Times (Novel Series) by Black Library.. Cover Description. In a titanic horde that literally numbered within the tens if not hundreds of thousands, Krell led his forces straight through the hostile territories of the Badlands, crushing all those Greenskin tribes that would dare to stand in their way, no matter how many thousands of their kind may arise to challenge them. Such was the momentum of his attack that Vlad cut his way through the entire Daemonic column and into the other side, the undead coming in to form a shieldwall which cut off the Daemons from further reinforcements and trapping the embattled ones inside. Yet the open deference of the Verminlord did much to lend sincerity to the grey seers offer of allegiance. The skavenslaves predictably broke. Not a single stain covers its alabaster surface or the bone-dry flagstone of its courts; even the skies above it was crystal blue instead of the unhealthy hue of rotten milk. All could hear the cry of the daemon lord as the wall finally closed in on itself. Deep ranks of state troops stretched across the northern edge of the square, their line anchored by the building's wings. As he brooded, the Sorceress Drusala came into his tent, and revealed her true identity to Tyrion. Thousands of souls were gathered there, Men, Dwarfs and Greenskins were all sacrificed, their essence refuelling Nagash's diminished powers. It was theorised by the earliest generations of Warlock Engineers that the Chaos Moon Morrslieb is actually made entirely of pure Warpstone, proposing to the Council that he shall gather a coven of the most powerful Grey Seers and draw the Chaos moon closer to the world, allowing a greater influx of magical energies to the Under-Empires many spell-casters, and give the Skaven populace unnatural vitality. As the soldiers he had brought with him hurried to join the Empire lines, Martak himself took his place alongside Valten, at the heart of the Middenheim companies. Yet as the Dwarfs advanced, Ikit Claw and Throt the Unclean unleashed their secret weapon. The Empire was all but vanquished, its cities cast down, its greatest fortresses torn asunder. Yet there is no future in this age of war, and as the winds bring with it the smell of rot and decay, the Empire will need a great hero like never before. Swept up in the madness of the moment, the Crowfather dived toward the Empire lines. Soon, the mighty Bloodthirster Ka'Bandha came upon the main highway of the city. [4a], With their rivals defeated as promised, the Grey Seers continued their arcane struggle against the Mage-Priests of the Lizardmen Empire in a battle of both will, mind and soul. Though much of the Empire had been left in ruin. Unbeknownst to Malus Darkblade, trumpets were blaring as the garrison of Eagle Gate were finally reinforced with detachments of Chracian Hunters, Ellyrion Knights and massive Phoenixes from the Kingdom of Tiranoc. The largest sailed with the Glottkin as they brought their ships along the coast and towards the great port-city of Marienburg. Then the beast grabbed his dragoncloak, swinging Ungrim like a flail against the rocky ground. Outburst quickly fell upon poor Thanquol as the other Grey Seers blamed Thanquol for all the wrong-doings that has been done upon them, as something always seems to have gone wrong when Thanquol is around to see it. Strength Before black oblivion overtook him, Prince Apophas heard Nagash's mocking laughter one last time. The spawning pools of Itza, once known to spawn only a handful Lizardmen each year, was now bursting with movement as more and more of the Lizardmen walked out, stumbling at first before they rose up on two legs and began to grab whatever weapons could be found. The Skaven lost a great many of their warriors, to such extent that none could ever count the ocean of half-eaten bodies that littered the filthy streets of each and every city, but such were their numbers and cruelty that none shed a single tear for their lost kin, for they have many more and the fruits of their victory have brought about a new cycle of violence that would threaten their race once more in open civil war. The last candle of light in a sea of darkness. The holds of the dwarfs were all but overrun, those that remained sealed shut in an act of desperate defiance. There was no space to form lines, no room for his cavalry to mount a charge, no chance to marshal any kind of plan at all. From behind the daemon and northlander lines, a wave of bloodied armoured Knights and Pistoliers came upon the rear of the enemy force, coughs of pistol fire were unleashed before lancers were lowered upon the backs of mighty Chaos warriors. 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