A Chaos cultist heard the ear-splitting roar from one of the warband's senior leaders. His body trembled uncontrollably as he began muttering in a low voice:
"My lord, the firepower those people have is simply too fierce. We can't hold them off at all. We're no match for them..."
Before he could finish, a crisp, chilling gunshot rang out—Bang!
The cultist had no time to react further before he fell straight into a pool of blood, his life snuffed out in an instant.
After ruthlessly shooting the Chaos cultist dead, the warband leader's face darkened as if water could drip from it. His eyes widened as he roared viciously:
"We are the most devout followers of the great Khorne! Feelings like fear and terror should never exist within us! Only charging forward and fighting bathed in blood are worthy of our identity!"
He waved the weapon in his hand, attempting to bolster morale.
But at that moment, a dark shadow streaked across the sky, followed by a shrill howl.
Everyone looked up to see an enormous siege shell plummeting toward them at astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, the thick siege shell landed with unerring accuracy not far from the warband leader, followed by an earth-shaking boom—Rumble!
In an instant, the violent explosion unleashed an incomparably powerful shockwave that swept outward like raging waves.
The surrounding Chaos cultists were like fallen leaves in a gale, hurled away by the terrifying force without any ability to resist.
Some traced arcs through the air before crashing heavily onto the open ground; others slammed directly into the walls of buildings, their heads split and bloodied.
For a time, screams and cries for help rang through the sky.
"Aaaah! Help!"
The warband leader who had just sworn to lead everyone into battle