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Chapter 208 The Anxious Europa

"Chief, I might not be able to go back."

Natasha looked at the scene before her and immediately knew her fate.

He and his German soldiers, who had been fighting desperately, were now completely surrounded by monsters spawned by the plague.

That's not the scariest part. The scariest part is that the leader of the Plague Legion is none other than the most terrifying one, the Death Witch Wanda.

As Natasha finished speaking, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the silence on the radio was made all the more heavy by the clamor of the battlefield.

Her gaze pierced through the smoke of battle and landed on the figure of Wanda, the so-called Death Witch, in the distance.

Wanda, clad in a black robe, with eyes like abysses, held a staff wrapped in eerie runes. Each step she took was accompanied by the low growls of the plague monsters around her, as if she were the source of this chaos and despair.

Natasha's heart sank to the bottom; she knew all too well what a showdown with Wanda meant.

This death witch not only possesses the terrifying ability to control plague monsters, but is also adept at creating fear and despair, causing her opponents to break down psychologically first.

The current situation has far exceeded their control. Even the bravest warriors would feel powerless and desperate when facing such a powerful enemy.

"Everyone..." Natasha's voice trembled in her throat, but she tried her best to make it sound firm. "We may... have reached the final step."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers around him reacted in various ways; some showed fear, while others were resolute.

Some soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, their fingers turning white from the force, their eyes revealing resentment and anger, as if they wanted to channel this emotion into the power of a final blow; others lowered their heads, silently praying for a miracle to save them from their predicament. But many more chose to stand tall like Natasha, facing their impending fate with an indomitable light in their eyes.

"Natasha, we can't just sit here and wait to die!" a soldier shouted, his voice echoing through the smoke, filled with determination. "We still have a chance! As long as we unite, we will definitely find a breakthrough!"

Natasha turned to look at him, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. She understood that while the soldier's words were inspiring, reality was undeniably harsh. However, she couldn't dampen their morale, nor could she allow them to give up in despair.

"You're right," Natasha took a deep breath, making her voice sound even more firm and powerful. "We can't give up. Even if hope is slim, we must fight for survival, and for the innocent people behind us!"

Just as Natasha was rallying her soldiers for a final stand, a cloud of dust rose on the distant horizon, accompanied by the deep, powerful thud of hooves, and a massive army swept in like a storm. It was Banner's Khorne Legion, clad in dark red armor, their faces painted with ferocious battle markings, their eyes burning with a thirst and fervor for battle.

"Look, it's Banner and his Khorne Legion!" A sharp-eyed soldier was the first to spot the sudden army.

Natasha also witnessed this scene, and an even greater despair welled up within her.

Banner and his group are not allies of ours; they are enemies. Now that we have run into these two hostile forces head-on, what will become of us?

Just as Natasha was overwhelmed with even greater despair, she noticed a complex emotion flash across Wanda's face—a twisted expression that combined anger, grief, and a desire for revenge.

Wanda's gaze was fixed on Banner, as if she wanted to burn him through.

"Banner..." Wanda's voice was low and filled with hatred. She slowly raised the staff in her hand. The plague monsters around her seemed to sense their master's anger and became even more ferocious. Their growls rose and fell, and the entire battlefield trembled.

"How dare you appear before me, the murderer who killed my brother!" Upon hearing this, Natasha immediately understood the deep-seated hatred between Wanda and Banner.

Banner smiled slightly upon hearing Wanda's accusation: "Wanda, I must say, I really enjoyed the screams your brother let out when I twisted his head off. You heard them, didn't you?"

Wanda's face turned deathly pale instantly, and the abyss in her eyes seemed to boil over at that moment, bursting forth with endless anger and grief.

Her muscles were taut, and her black robe billowed violently in the wind, as if even the air itself was being torn apart by the surging energy around her.

"Banner!" Wanda's voice was sharp and mournful, like a wail from hell. She swung her staff down suddenly, and a green lightning bolt ripped through the sky, striking directly at Banner's location.

However, Banner seemed to have anticipated this, and he easily dodged the attack with a swift movement.

"Hahaha, Wanda, you're still so naive, thinking you can hurt me with such petty tricks?" Banner laughed wildly, his laughter echoing across the battlefield, full of disdain and provocation towards Wanda.

Wanda gritted her teeth, her fists clenched so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms, and blood dripped down her fingers.

Sensing her master's rage, the plague monsters around her grew even more frenzied, charging recklessly towards the Khorne Legion, attempting to tear apart every enemy in their path.

"Banner, I'll make you pay with your blood!" Wanda roared, raising her staff once more. This time, she summoned even more plague monsters, which surged towards Banner and his legion like a tidal wave.

Meanwhile, Wanda also began to unleash even more powerful dark magic, attempting to shroud Banner and his soldiers in despair and fear.

However, Banner did not back down. He raised his battle axe high and shouted, "Warriors of the Khorne Legion, for glory, for victory, charge!"

At his command, the warriors of the Khorne Legion charged towards the Plague Legion like wild horses.

Their armor gleamed a dark red in the sunlight, each step carrying the rhythm of death. Wanda, seeing this, curled her lips into a cold smile.

She waved her staff lightly, and the surrounding plague monsters immediately became even more ferocious, howling and roaring as if they wanted to devour everything. Wanda's eyes revealed contempt for the battle and confidence in victory; she knew all too well that her plague army possessed formidable power.

The two forces clashed fiercely on the battlefield, producing a deafening roar.

The warriors of the Khorne Legion brandished their weapons and engaged in a fierce battle with the plague monsters.

Wanda stood aside, calmly directing the Plague Legion. She waved her staff continuously, unleashing various strange and powerful spells in an attempt to suppress the Khorne Legion's offensive.

Natasha and the German soldiers seized the opportunity to escape the battlefield. They stayed close to the ground, carefully avoiding attacks from both sides.

During their escape, they witnessed the fierce battle between the Khorne Legion and the Plague Legion, and a sense of relief welled up in their hearts.

"Quick! Let's get out of here while they're fighting!" Natasha shouted, this was the best time for them to escape the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers quickened their pace and followed Natasha in a direction away from the battlefield.

As Natasha and the German soldiers withdrew, the battle between the Khorne Legion and the Plague Legion intensified.

On the battlefield, the clash between the two forces was as fierce as a volcanic eruption, a truly awe-inspiring spectacle. Banner's Khorne Legion, with its formidable fighting power and fervent pursuit of victory, relentlessly assaulted the Plague Legion.

Their armor gleamed a dark red in the sunlight, and every swing of their weapons was accompanied by the screams of the enemy and the splattering of blood.

The warriors of the Khorne Legion seemed tireless, roaring and howling as they unleashed their fury and power across the battlefield.

Wanda, with her ability to control plague monsters and her profound dark magic, continuously commands the plague legion to launch counterattacks.

Guided by her staff, the plague monsters grew ever more ferocious and savage. They roared and howled, ravaging the battlefield like demons from hell.

Wanda's eyes revealed coldness and determination; she would not allow the Khorne Legion to win on her territory.

The two forces engaged in a fierce battle on the battlefield, with each clash accompanied by tremendous roars and surges of energy.

Although the warriors of the Khorne Legion were incredibly brave, they inevitably suffered casualties under the siege of the plague monsters.

While the Plague Legion had a numerical advantage, it was struggling to keep up with the powerful offensive of the Khorne Legion.

The battle lasted a long time, and neither side was able to gain a clear advantage.

The battlefield was filled with the thick stench of blood and an atmosphere of despair. The screams of soldiers and the roars of monsters mingled together, creating a terrifying scene.

As time went on, the situation on the battlefield gradually became stalemate and brutal.

The warriors of the Khorne Legion, though clad in dark red armor, their faces painted with ferocious battle markings, and their eyes burning with a thirst and fervor for battle, were beginning to show signs of fatigue under the relentless onslaught of the plague monsters. Their armor was stained with blood and mud, each swing of their weapons became heavier, and their breathing became rapid from the prolonged battle.

However, Banner, as the leader of the Khorne Legion, still had a determined and fanatical look in his eyes.

In this battle that will determine life or death, there can be no retreat whatsoever.

He raised his battle axe high and shouted loudly, inspiring the soldiers to continue charging into battle and build an insurmountable defensive line with their flesh and blood.

Meanwhile, Wanda stood at the front of the Plague Legion, her black robes fluttering on the battlefield, her eyes as deep and cold as an abyss.

She kept waving her staff, unleashing all sorts of strange and powerful plague magic, trying to completely engulf the Khorne Legion in despair and fear.

However, as time went on, Wanda also felt the immense pressure from Banner and his army, and her expression gradually became serious.

Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, a powerful force suddenly emerged from the Khorne Legion.

This power originated from Banner's deep-seated fervor and desire for victory; it was like a raging flame that instantly ignited the fighting spirit in the hearts of the warriors.

Under Banner's leadership, the Khorne Legion launched wave after wave of fierce attacks, their offensive sweeping over the Plague Legion like a raging storm.

Seeing this, Wanda hurriedly mobilized the plague monsters to fight back.

However, the plague monsters seemed to be exhausted by this time; their movements became sluggish and clumsy, and their attacks were no longer as fierce and powerful.

Under the powerful offensive of the Khorne Legion, the Plague Legion began to retreat steadily, and its formation gradually became chaotic.

Finally, in a decisive clash, Banner wielded his battle axe and with a powerful slash, knocked the staff from Wanda's hand.

This attack not only interrupted Wanda's spellcasting, but also shattered her confidence and hope.

Wanda's face turned deathly pale instantly, her eyes filled with terror and despair.

With the loss of Wanda's Staff, the Plague Legion completely lost its command and order.

They began to scatter and trample each other, and the entire army collapsed and disintegrated instantly.

Meanwhile, the Khorne Legion seized the opportunity to launch a final assault, wielding their weapons and slaying the plague monsters one by one.

"This isn't over yet. Remember this, Banner, I won't let you get away with this!"

After saying this, Wanda turned to run away, but Banner wouldn't give her the chance.

At his command, the warriors of the Khorne Legion pounced on Wanda like hungry wolves, determined to capture her alive.

Wanda turned to flee, but the warriors of Khorne's Legion moved with incredible speed, surrounding her like phantoms in an instant. Wanda's heart skipped a beat; she knew she was now in dire straits.

She looked around and saw the Khorne Legion warriors with fanatical eyes, as if they wanted to devour her alive. Wanda took a deep breath, trying to calm her panic. She knew that she had to remain calm to find a glimmer of hope.

Wanda quickly scanned the area and noticed a relatively weak point in the defenses. An idea struck her, and she decided to use this opportunity to break through.

She quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. Instantly, a black mist emanated from her hands and spread rapidly in all directions.

The Khorne Legion warriors were startled by the sudden appearance of the black mist and retreated hastily. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wanda darted through the mist like a ghost and broke through to a weak point.

Seeing this, Banner roared and brandished his battle axe, giving chase. He couldn't let Wanda escape, or she would become a major threat in the future.

The Khorne Legion warriors followed closely behind, determined to capture Wanda.

Wanda ran with all her might, knowing full well that she was teetering on the brink of life and death.

She continuously cast dark magic in an attempt to halt the pursuit of the Khorne Legion.

However, Banner and the warriors of the Khorne Legion were fearless; they pressed forward, determined to bring Wanda to justice.

Natasha also witnessed this scene, but she had no interest in participating in this dog-eat-dog situation. If both sides were to perish, that would be the best outcome.

It's a pity.

(End of this chapter)