With the command of the Master of Destiny, the most powerful of Tzeentch's demon army gradually emerged from the crystal labyrinth. Tens of thousands of Pink Fear Demons, Screamers flying wildly in the sky, Tzeentch Fire Demons spewing multicolored flames, the deceitful and mutable Deceitful Spirits, loudly screaming heralds, and dozens of Tzeentch Fiery War Chariots, under the leadership of Fate Weaver Carlos, rolled towards the mortal world.
"For the Lord of Change!"
"For Saint Tzeentch!"
........I am the dividing line praising Tzeentch..........
Night falls on the undead army's camp, within the central army tent.
The Black Knight, the viper of Musillon, Mathew Bade is resting here.
