Warhammer 30k and the Great Tomb of Nazarick

Chapter 49 Play Continued
As Demiurge raised his hand, a large number of low-level demons chosen as sacrifices died instantly, and their health points turned into a blood-flame spear more than five meters long in Demiurge's hand.

Demiurge threw the blood-flame spear in his hand towards Ivel.

Two angry demons immediately pounced down and used their bodies to stop Ivel from moving. The greedy demon and the jealous demon used various obstructive magic to try to stop Ivel from continuing to use teleportation.

Then Evel became smaller.

Before all the demons had time to go crazy, in less than nine thousandths of a second, Ivel became as small as a feather and landed lightly on the ground.

The Purgatory Blood Spear burning with blazing blood flames hit the angry demon general behind. There was no restriction on friendly fire here.

Even though the angry demon general had a very high fire resistance, he was still hit hard by this blow.

The Lord of Change is a great demon under Tzeentch's command and a fragment of the High Heaven.

The demons themselves do not have a fixed image, let alone the demon Tzeentch who advocates change the most.

Certain images are just more convenient for them to use, and if necessary, they can change their bodies at will.

Ivel fell to the ground like a feather, spread his wings and flew close to the ground for a while. During this time, He dodged all attacks without even looking, as if He could predict the future.

Ivel then returned to his giant body of six or seven meters tall, but the color of his wing feathers seemed a little different from before.

"Let's stop for a while, okay? There's no point in fighting like this."

If it were before, Demiurge would have definitely scoffed at such a proposal from his enemy, but now he would have loved it.

If we delay a little longer, Aura might be able to discover the problem.

By then, information about the appearance of a world-class BOSS enemy can be passed on.

Ivel watched with satisfaction as all the enemies in front of him stopped attacking.

So he raised a finger and pointed at the magic book that had been floating beside him.

"First, let me introduce myself. I am a great demon under the command of the great god Tzeentch. You can just call me the Lord of Change or the Watcher of Wings. Of course, I don't mind if you want to give me any nickname."

"I call this book the 'Great Codex of Arcane Magic'. It records a lot of magic from your side."

"Unfortunately, the original information is too little, and only records up to the fifth level. However, the great god of change, Tzeentch, gave a reward to the good student who thirsts for the truth, that is, me."

"Tzeentch has deduced all the magic in this book to the ninth level, and each magic comes with nine different variants. So I want to play a game to make this boring battle more varied. I also hope you can bring me some fun."

Ivel said this and bowed slightly, imitating Demiurge's initial gesture.

"From now on, I will use, and only use, the ninth-level magic in this book, and the magic will change randomly every nine seconds."

"Yes, that kid named Demiurge is right. I will not actively switch magic. I will only use magic that appears randomly. How about that? It's a great advantage for you, right?"

"Want to come and play?"

Ivel looked at Demiurge with a smile. Although it was hard to tell what expression a bird's head could have, Demiurge did sense a smile.

Will the monster who calls himself Lord of Change really keep his promise?

If it were me, I would definitely leave hope for the toys on purpose, and when they think they have finally won, I would come out and destroy everything.

But what else can we do now if we don’t take a gamble?

For the first time, Demiurge experienced the humiliation, reluctance and despair of being treated as a toy.

Everything I have depends on the enemy's momentary whim.

"want!"

There was no time to delve into the terrifying amount of information contained in the words of the Lord of Change.

Demiurge gnashed his teeth and said his answer, accepting the game.

It’s okay, it doesn’t matter. All the humiliation I’m suffering now is worth it.

As long as Lord Ainz is prepared in advance, with the strategy of the Great Supreme, he will definitely be able to find a way to easily destroy this monster.

"Oh ok, let's see what the first magic is ha."

Ivel happily opened the magic book and laughed.

"It seems that you are unlucky. The first magic is an attack magic. It turns out to be a fifth-order magic called Dragon Thunder. I don't know what you call the original ninth-order derivative. For the sake of ease of understanding, I will just call it the ninth-order Dragon Thunder. The rest of the naming method remains the same."

Fortunately, Demiurge breathed a sigh of relief.

Dragon Thunder is only a fifth-tier magic. Even if it is strengthened and deduced to a ninth-tier magic, in theory it will not be stronger than the original ninth-tier lightning-type strongest single-person attack magic, Ten Thousand Thunders.

Although the demon units here are not specialized in lightning resistance, none of them are weak to lightning.

If He can really keep His promise, then we can fight Him, and there is even hope of killing Him.

"Ninth-order Dragon Thunder, Nine-type."

Ivel waved the staff in his hand happily.

A flash of lightning shining with blazing white light appeared out of nowhere, followed by nine slightly smaller lightning bolts surrounding the original lightning to form nine lightning arrays.

Brilliant lightning struck into the group of demons. A greedy demon who tried to rush over was hit by four lightning bolts. The already injured demon's HP dropped to 0 on the spot. These damn lightning arrays could actually turn!
The remaining demons were shocked by this terrifying power and for a moment, no one dared to move forward.

"What kind of ninth-tier magic is this? It's too awesome!"

Demiurge shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, I only said to use the magic in the current magic book, I didn't say how many to use at a time. It's reasonable for me to use nine ninth-level magics at a time, right? Why, you can't do it?"

Demiurge was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

This way of deliberately playing with words was exactly what he liked, and now it was being used on himself.

After all, this Lord of Change is willing to restrain himself to play the game, which is better than acting arbitrarily.

"Look, the chance I gave you was useless, and now the magic has changed again."

"Let me see. I'm giving you another chance this time. This time it's the ninth-tier fire defense enhancement."

It's not an attack magic, that's great. Although the demons on the scene are mainly fire-attributed, it doesn't matter. I finally have nine seconds of output time.

"Ninth level, fire defense enhancement, type five."

Armor that emitted sparks appeared on Ivel. Although this performance was completely different from the usual fire-attribute defense enhancement, Demiurge and the others could not care less.

An angry demon general, well, another unlucky angry demon general rushed directly in front of Ivel and punched him with its huge fist.

Then there was an explosion, and the angry demon general was blown away dozens of meters.

"Haha, I told you it's a mutant. Shouldn't you observe it first? Use your brain."

Ivel let out a sharp laugh.

"You lied to us!"

Demiurge roared angrily, its false elegance long gone.

Thanks to Torres for the reward.

Thanks for the reward from I Love Pineapple.

Thanks to the kind-hearted Xiaoguaiguai for the reward.

Thanks for the reward from Finger Jungle.

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