Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

Compared to the Empire, Kislev has a colder climate and a more northern geographical environment.

Since there are torn Old Saint Webway portals at the South Pole and the North Pole of the entire world, the closer the world is to the South Pole and the North Pole, the more likely it is to be invaded by Chaos.

It wasn't the chaos-believing Norscans that moved south, but rather the terrifying creatures like demons that appeared out of nowhere.

From time to time, a few demons appear in the Empire, not to mention the forests of Kislev.

Once you leave the cities of Kislev, there are countless dangers and disasters in the various villages.

This also trained the Kislevites to have a strong character. They will not be scared off by any difficulties or setbacks. When encountering an enemy, the first thing they think of is to fight back.

Following Mousse's guidance, Windlow also saw the battle in the forest.

A giant bear more than three meters tall fought against the four demons in front of it alone.

Khorne bloodletters, Nurglings, Slaanesh daemons, Tzeentch forsaken.

In the northern lands, demons are as common as wild animals.

Mousse naturally found suitable subjects for practice. They were just the weakest demons and believers under the Chaos God and were nothing to be afraid of.

Holding the ogre sword that he had just warmed up, he immediately rushed into the battlefield and joined the giant bear's side.

Windlow also jogged forward. After entering the range, all the demons and chaos believers seemed to be exiled.

The attack slowed down and the defense capability decreased. The most important thing was that the demon could not see Windlow's existence at all and could only think that the wind of magic here was beginning to thin.

With a violent leap and slash, the ogre's sword instantly pierced into the chest of the Slaanesh demon, which was not wearing any armor at all.

What the Dark Elves hate the most is Slaanesh. Not only was the Witch King Malekith the vanguard among the elves in quelling Slaanesh's corruption, but every elf also hates Slaanesh by nature.

The Slaanesh demon, who was not wearing any armor, was directly pierced by the ogre's sword. Then Mousse bent down, used his wrist as a support point, and quickly raised the sword.

Starting from the chest, the demon's body was cut open by the sword. His entire body was like a pig in a slaughterhouse, being cut into two pieces alive along the middle ribs.

The left and right lungs jumped out of the chest directly. This was the killing method that excited Mousse the most.

Then he gripped his boots with his toes and spun around on the spot.

With the help of the body's flexibility, the whole person can gain a charge bonus by standing still.

He concentrated all his speed on the front end of the sword, held the sword with both hands, and stabbed it straight into the belly of the vampire.

No mortal could withstand two slashes from a vampire. Mousse had been stabbed once before, so he naturally knew how to deal with this thing.

The sword concentrated all of its charge bonuses, and the long sword with built-in armor-piercing ability was able to pierce through the vampire's thick skin and pierce into its heart.

Blood surges!

The attack, which was enough to incapacitate anyone, only temporarily blocked the vampire's movement, and then it was able to raise its special sword.

Without any hesitation, Mousse pulled out the ogre's sword, and then with a sword dance, he cut off the vampire's head.

After losing his head, that guy could only slowly turn into ashes on the spot.

As for the Nurglings on the ground, these little creatures pose little threat unless they gather in groups.

After a fierce kick, the spherical Nurgling was kicked directly into the air, drawing an arc and turning into dust in the sky.

Fortunately, the weather in Kislev is always extremely cold. Even if it turns into dust, the viruses and plague in it will be killed by such a deep cold.

As for the last enemy, it is naturally the Forsaken of Tzeentch.

When this guy saw that the situation had turned out like this, the first thing that came to his mind was of course to run away.

Turn your back and run away, all in one go.

However, the giant bear pounced out fiercely, pinned the Tzeentch Forsaken down, and then kept biting it and slapping it with its claws.

There was only a bloody mess left on the ground, and the battle came to an end.

The giant bear looked at Mousse, moved his nose, and obviously smelled something different.

It wasn't the Kislevites, it wasn't the Imperials, it was a stench unique to elves, maybe even dark elves.

The people of Kislev do not like the dark elves, and Kislev, which lacks food and other resources, relies mainly on external support for replenishment.

Ocean transport was often plundered by the dark elves and the Norse navy, and Lady Kislev naturally disliked elves.

But considering that both sides are fighting against Chaos together, now is not the time to escalate into a fight.

The giant bear slowly sat down on the spot, then placed its hands on the ground, and its entire body began to slowly change.

Her muscles atrophied, her bones twisted, and in less than a minute she turned into a woman, a Kislev magician.

In Kislev, there is no such existence as the Empire and the Elves that fully trains the eight winds of magic.

But they also have magical abilities that other races do not possess, namely frost magic.

And the special beast magic used by the lady Kislev in front of him allowed the wizard to transform into a giant bear and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

Such people are known in Kislev and the Albion Isles as druids, rare dual-form spellcasters.

In human form, he has no melee ability, but can use terrible magic and communicate verbally.

While in animal form, they cannot use magic, but they can enhance their melee attack capabilities and can only use primitive methods of communication.

Druid magic is essentially beast magic. Upon hearing this explanation, Windlo, who had just walked over, had his eyes light up.

"My my my, can you teach me such powerful beast magic?"

Weakness in close combat has always been a pain point for Windlow, but now that he is about to become an adult, he has no chance to exercise.

All martial artists must start training at the age of six. As a sixteen-year-old imperial citizen, it is a bit too late to start now.

Now I can only hope to overtake others after learning druid magic.

"You, haha, an Imperial."

Kislev, who could transform into a giant bear at will, could tell Windlow's ancestral home at a glance. How could the imperial people in the south learn the magic unique to Kislev?

But then, her intuition as a magician made her realize that something was wrong.

A wizard can use Arcane Conductor and Wind Sense to detect the strength of other wizards around him, just like a warrior can see the strength of other warriors at a glance.

Wendlow possesses the most powerful magical power, and the most bizarre thing is.

"As a human being, how come you can master all eight winds of magic?"