From the shadows of the Northern Forest, dense swarms of Skaven Ratmen suddenly poured out, sweeping forward like a black tide and catching the Holy Knight Order—tasked with pursuing the Undead Legion—completely by surprise!
These Ratmen were hunched over, their gray-black fur matted with rotten mud and bloodstains. With fangs bared, their crimson eyes burned with madness.
Their weapons were a motley assortment, yet each one exuded a deadly, bizarre power.
Some clutched Poisoned Bone Spears, their tips dripping with a dark green venom that sizzled and bubbled upon contact with armor.
Others shouldered rusty, short-handled great-axes, their blades embedded with jagged bone fragments. When swung, they were shrouded in a chaotic, dark red glow, capable of shattering Holy Silver Armor with brute force.
