Warhammer Spellcasters

It wasn't that no one wanted to stop the Flagellants. They simply had no way to stop these men, who only wanted to "kill themselves."

Clutching crude spiked clubs, the Flagellants ignored their own lives and smashed them into the Inferior Beasts.

And honestly, their fearless ferocity was already doing some damage to the Inferior Beasts.

Overall, things were going fairly well, especially since Lin Yun and the young lady had each depleted some of the Screaming Shaman Beastmaster's Magic Wind. At the same time, the Priests of the Sigmar Church had been completely shut down by that domain.

Meanwhile, the Priests of Morr began to show their might once more.

Since the Beastmen had mostly climbed onto the walls, using Death Pendulum now would risk hitting their own people.

Yes, this wasn't like some game where you couldn't cast spells on the walls. Here, you could still cast whatever spells you wanted.

So, when the Priests of Morr saw the Beastmen who had climbed onto the walls, they didn't cast any directly damaging spells. Instead, they cast a spell called Soul Exhaustion.

Well, it was really just a wave of exhaustion, but the spell's area had been adjusted so it could perfectly avoid the human soldiers. That was one of the benefits of group Ritual Casting.

Not only was the casting more stable and the area larger, but most importantly, they could control it.

With a single cast of Soul Exhaustion, nearly two units of Beastmen and one unit of Great Horned Beasts were all left exhausted. Spells with no saving throw were just that satisfying.

In an instant, the three units that had been suppressing the human army were driven back. One unit of Beastmen was facing Sigmar's Followers, who shoved them right off the walls. They were