Warhammer: How do you get the Tremor-Tremor Fruit at the start of a Hextech game?

The earliest sense of danger at the end of the Qin Dynasty came from ground tremors.

The tremors came from afar, sweeping in like ocean waves.

Inside the small church, only Qin Mo, Ha Ke, and ten Storm Loyalists remained. They were hidden in various cunning corners, each a firing point concealing dangerous fangs.

According to Qin Mo's account, on such a battlefield, quality is more important than quantity. His plan was strictly executed, and the entire church was thus transformed into a huge trap waiting for the enemy to attack at any time.

They waited here for the impending violent attack, and for those self-righteous thugs to know what regret was.

Meanwhile, at the end of the street corner opposite the church, a war bishop dressed in a magnificent red robe was leading thousands of "holy warriors" armed with all sorts of automatic weapons as they approached the small church where Qin Mo and his companions were.

The so-called "Holy War Army" was nothing more than a group of state church believers who had been deceived by Goodwin and were filled with fanatical loyalty. They had not undergone standard military training and could only rely on their absolute belief in "loyalty to the Emperor" and their foolish loyalty that did not distinguish between right and wrong.

Under Governor Tiberius, the city of Cronus was in chaos. Nobles fought amongst themselves, and the Underhive monsters ravaged the land. With the people suffering, there was no shortage of foolish people who desperately longed for the Holy Emperor's salvation.

For these ignorant people, as long as they are given enough food to survive, and the hope that they can return to the throne of the God Emperor as long as they "obey", they will be the most fearless warriors.

The cardinal leading them was a high priest in the city of Kronos, second only to Archbishop Goodwin. He was wielding an extremely exquisite power scepter, guiding a group of fanatical cultists to surround them.

Of course, the state religion did not truly place its hopes on these believers who had not undergone any military training.

Following the Holy War Army, an entire standard regiment of planetary defense forces arrived to reinforce them.

They were equipped with the most advanced military equipment in the entire Kronos Nest City, and even towed four heavy mortars.

Judging from the situation, it doesn't seem like they're going to annihilate a small group of enemies, but rather to wage a large-scale siege.

"Stop!"

The cardinal shouted, and his voice, amplified by the megaphone he wore on his chest, carried far enough that even Qin Mo inside the church could hear it clearly.

The "Jihadist Army" stopped 300 meters from the church.

The cardinal straightened his robes and gazed at the small church as if it were a castle he was about to conquer.

"Listen up, you who are inside! Under the guidance of the great God-Emperor, the savior of the nest of Cronus, the devout Archbishop Goodwin, hopes that you will see the error of your ways. I will give you three minutes to consider."

The cardinal, head held high, continued:

"Of course, personally, I do not wish for you foolish traitors to surrender. All those who betray the God-Emperor should be bound to the gallows. If you reject Archbishop Goodwin's goodwill and mercy, then we will be happy to send you to the God-Emperor's seat to atone for your sins."

Cold laughter immediately echoed from the "Holy War Army".

"Then, the timer begins."

The cardinal pulled an exquisite pocket watch from his pocket, a relic of the dark ages of technology bestowed upon him by Archbishop Goodwin as a token of his loyalty.

Of course, this pocket watch was also the cardinal's most cherished treasure.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a dark object suddenly shone through one of the church windows.

"boom!"

Fragmentation grenades exploded in the crowd, and blood and screams echoed throughout the street.

This is the answer from the end of the Qin Dynasty.

"Damn traitor."

Although the cardinal was unharmed, he was caught off guard by the sudden attack of the fragmentation grenade and was immediately enraged, roaring at the jihadists beside him:

"Charge in and deliver the most horrific trial to those traitors!"

"Rush!"

"Kill them all!"

"For the Emperor!"

Those "holy warriors" were like mad dogs that had broken free of their chains. They brandished their weapons haphazardly and charged directly at the church fortress where Qin Mo and the others were hiding.

With a "thump".

The church's ancient ironwood door was smashed open, and the first few Jihad soldiers even fell to the ground.

They hadn't expected that the church's main gate wasn't guarded.

The jihadists behind them paid no heed to their comrades in front, and instead stepped over the bodies of the fallen jihadists and charged into the church.

When the disorganized soldiers finally had time to inspect the church, they found it eerily silent, with only some overturned tables and chairs and a prayer room with its doors wide open.

It's as if this is just a small suburban church that has been abandoned for a long time.

Be careful!

One of the more rational members of the jihadist army said to the person next to him:

"They must be hiding somewhere, preparing to ambush us."

However, this was wishful thinking. The jihadist soldiers who had not yet stormed into the church had no idea what was happening ahead. They were just shouting and waving their weapons as they pushed forward.

Until the first soldier was forced to step into the very center of the church, his sixth sense told him that there was danger nearby, yet he saw nothing alive.

A moment later, as his nerves relaxed slightly, he suddenly noticed a faint thread beneath his feet.

This jihadist soldier, who was just a textile factory worker a month ago, had an extremely keen occupational habit of noticing silk threads. He bent down and reached for the thread.

"Don't act rashly!"

The jihadist soldier who still retained his sanity immediately roared.

However, it was all too late. The reckless soldier had already grabbed the thread, and when he heard the shouts behind him, he instinctively pulled on the thread.

"jingle."

The other end of the thread seemed to be connected to a bell, which made a very pleasant sound as the soldier pulled it.

"This is?"

The jihadist soldier stared wide-eyed, looking in the direction of the sound with some curiosity.

"Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling..."

The melodious sound of bells rang out all around the Jihadist warriors.

Only then did they realize that the small church was filled with countless invisible threads, and that each thread was strung with a lovely bell.

The next moment, dozens of smoke grenades fell from all directions around the jihadists.

Thick smoke instantly filled the entire church.

"Click, click."

The chilling sound of a gun being pulled back rang out.

But at this point, the Jihadist fighters could no longer see their surroundings.

"Fire!"

A death knell sounded at that moment, followed by a hail of bullets raining down on the crowd.