Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

With one hammer and one axe after another, the Wanmo Rock was smashed into pieces one by one.

It can interfere with the thoughts of all intelligent beings, and even create the gods they believe in in their minds.

It can even directly control non-intelligent creatures and take over their brains' control over their bodies.

Even an individual with a strong body and a strong will would certainly not be able to withstand the chaotic corrosion and fluctuations it continuously emanates.

There are only two kinds of creatures in this world who can do this. The first is the great magician of the high elves, who know the nature of chaos and know how to resist it.

The second is the witch hunters of the Church of Sigmar. Their fanaticism and determination allow them to continue their work even in places with high Chaos corruption.

In fact, this was not the case. Windlow did not hear any chaotic whispers at all, at most he had a little tinnitus.

In a short while, the Ten Thousand Demons Rock was smashed into small pieces.

There was direct physical contact, and then large and small bags were brought back to the camp on the beach.

Leslie was very impressed by this performance. The wood elves have always been committed to clearing out all the chaos corruption in the forest.

Now at least he had a reason to fight alongside Windlow, and that was to jointly resist the threat of Chaos.

I followed him very naturally and volunteered to become his follower.

On the beach, the other two elves and even the female ratman immediately felt their hair stand on end when they saw Windlow's return. They quickly stood up and hid away.

"Don't come near! Don't come near! Just because I know you are immune to corrosion doesn't mean we are not affected."

Izexi jumped up quickly, stretched out his hands, and released light magic to protect himself.

As for Mousse, although he did not draw his sword, he was also ready to fight instinctively.

She had seen too many such things in the North.

The Chaos Barbarians of the North, whether Norscans or Huns, will mutate after their bodies come into contact with a large amount of Dimensional Stone.

Either they grow devil horns, or they become half-human, half-beast monsters, or their hands turn into tentacles.

Even the craziest dark elf magician would be extremely cautious when dealing with special dimensional stones like the Ten Thousand Demon Rock.

Not to mention the female ratmen, she had witnessed with her own eyes how the dimensional stone turned ordinary female ratmen into breeding machines.

It is even more clear that this kind of thing has harms that far exceed its own value.

The three of them hid far away, and Windlow could only give up temporarily. He put the dimensional stone on the ground and shouted remotely.

"Izeshi, the great high elf Hoth magician, how can we process this thing so that it can be turned into a magical wind that can be used safely?"

The two were very far apart, but their words were clear, and it could be heard that Windlow had not been corrupted in any way.

He was quickly asked to put down the things in his hands, and after being subjected to several exorcism spells, the magician of Hoss slowly approached Windlow in the edge area.

"This is very complicated. It involves the theory of magic arrays. By using magic arrays, you can better stabilize the magic and create the type of magic you need."

As Izexi said, the magic circle is similar to a circuit board.

Drawing different magic circles is like drawing different circuit boards, allowing the electric current, that is, the wind of magic, to flow according to the caster's wishes.

They were very afraid that such a large piece of Wanmo Rock that was knocked down would have any bad impact.

Izexi did not hold back when teaching Windlow the magic circle, and Windlow himself had a strong logical foundation, so he almost completely learned the basic magic circle within a week.

As the magic power slowly flowed out from his fingertips, Windlow began to use magic power to draw various twisted patterns and lines on the ground.

"Capacitors are placed here, and their main function is to store charge."

"Or you can say that this is a magic container placed here. Its main function is to store magic."

Windlow learned the magic circle as if he had learned it by himself. He created many terms that Izexi did not understand at all, but as soon as he understood them, they overturned his own cognition.

"Putting resistors here is mainly used to dissipate electrical energy in the form of heat. I mean, it hinders magic power and consumes magic power in the form of heat energy."

"Then came potentiometers, inductors, diodes, transformers, thyristors, transistors, crystal oscillators, relays, sensors."

As the magic circle was being drawn, Windlow completely ignored Izexi and started working on it on his own, while also slowly explaining the meaning of the words he had invented.

"Slide to change the magic barrier, generate magic wind to store magic, limit magic, change the size of magic, pulse activation, switch, and generate magic signals stably."

It was a very simple truth, but Izexi, who had studied magic array knowledge for more than a hundred years, was completely confused.

It took Windlo just over an hour to draw a magic circle that was more powerful than the traditional elven magic circle.

Moreover, after inputting the magic power, the efficiency was surprisingly high, and there was absolutely no room for modification. Even the professional magician of the White Tower of Hos could not make such a subversive creation.

In the center of the magic circle drawn by Windlo, only a little bit of magic power needs to be input to fully drive the entire magic circle.

The wild magic within the Wanmoyan dimensional stone is slowly being transformed.

Ordinary magical winds are transformed into pure magical energy crystals through areas of the circle called "inductors."

The overly wild and untamed magical winds are consumed as heat in areas within the magic circle called "resistance".

The heat generated by this wild magic is so terrible that it can even ignite a raging fire directly in the air.

But don't worry, the beach is right next to the sea, so the thing it has the most is water.

By carrying water back and forth repeatedly, the female rat people can use the sea water to cool down the environment and stabilize the perfect operation of the entire magic circle.

It is extremely efficient, with no spell error rate. Moreover, it uses dimensional stone, and the magic energy crystal converted from the Ten Thousand Demon Rock dimensional stone is extremely efficient, with a waste rate so low that even the elves can't believe it.

"terrible."

Izexi remembered this magic circle firmly. This thing can even optimize the elves' vortex.

If he brings it back to the White Tower of Hoeth, he can increase his influence by 10 points, thus greatly improving his status.

Of course, the most important thing is not the magic circle, but the person who drew this magic circle.

As long as Windrow is brought back to Ulthuan, he will greatly enhance the high elves' attainments and cultivation in magic circles.

Even the old monsters in the White Tower of Hoeth had to change their views on the human race.

But how to trick everyone into going to Ulthuan? Ignore the unicorn, that guy has no IQ.

The wood elves don't know the sea route, the female rat people can judge the direction of the stars, and Windlow also knows whether the ship is heading east or west.

The most critical thing is the dark elf Mousse. She is not willing to go to the Ossuan Islands. However, there is a way.

Izexi had already made plans in his mind, which is what the high elves are best at.