The moment the golden wings of the Holy Light Warhawks cut across the sky and the Heavy Armor Cavalry Corps arrived, kicking up a cloud of dust, a cold smirk played on Qin Feng's lips. He tapped the hilt of the Beheading Sword at his waist, his tone firm and decisive.
"I knew it!"
"They're coming."
"Holy Empire Envoy No. 31, relay my orders to Vampire Nesiya! Open the Teleportation Gate at once!"
"All original Skaven Ratmen, retreat from the battlefield immediately! Do not get bogged down in fighting! Do not linger for even a moment!"
"All Skaven Ratman copies, do everything in your power to tie down the enemy! Cover the retreat of the originals at all costs!"
Quickly, the commands were relayed throughout the army by Holy Empire Envoy No. 31. Deep in the Northern Forest, the original Skaven Ratmen immediately ceased their attacks as a deep, dark purple teleportation halo enveloped them.
