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@LORDKHAOS
@Deroc
Lothracious' body fell lifeless and the head rolled and stopped at the feet of Krezin.
Blood spurted out from the wounds and soaked the ground.
"You have proven yourself well.. You are now a favoured...." Voice 1(Tzeench)
Krezin would suddenly see himself in front of a blue large raven-headed diety, meditating.
Another figure would appear, a really sexy, almost nude woman.
"We now name you Krezin the Knavish..."Voice 1 and Voice 2(Tzeench and Zlaneezh)
On Krezin's body, the Mark of Zlaneezh was also formed(Tzeench already gave him his mark).
Krezin's body instead of mutating, became much much more handsome(Mark of Zlaneezh)
"Oh, yeah!"
Krezin threw a fist into the air and danced around crazily and handsomely, while letting out evil laughs.
"Let the Cakemaster kneel and tremble before Khaos! Let him kneel before me! Hahahaha!"
After this Krezin finds himself back at the barracks.
A suit of hell-forged armor(Helmet, Chestplate, Shoulderpads, Leggings and spiked boots) was infront of him.
Although it looked extremely heavy, Krezin could put it on with ease and it would be as light as air.
Krezin looked around himself. His eyes rolled around with great delight. He was very intrigued by his new fancy armor.
Krezin : "Oh, hoho, cool!"
Kreizn : "With this, the Cakemaster shall tremble!"
Lothracious' staff glowed a purplish-blue. The letter "L" is replaced with "K".
His axe also changed, in which a purplish tint formed and a spark of blue flames formed.
Krezin is now a KHAOS ZORCERER LORD
"Now go forth! And spread Khaos!" Voice 1(Tzeench)
Krezin is now a Khaos Zorcerer Lord. He can cast spells from both Lore of Tzeench and Zlaneezh(I will post it soon)
Krezin is armed with his Enchanced Axe and the staff. The staff allows disguises to be made.
"Khaos... khaos... I love it!"
And now, three Pherithian battalions have made their way into the barracks. Legions of riflemen and battlemages were standing before the single Krezin.
"What are you doing here, wretched bastard? You have just murdered some of our homies!"
"Rise your hands--"
Krezin simply swung his axe, unleashing a wave of fiery storm at the clusters of Pherithians, sending them somersaulting while rotting in purplish-blue flames.
"This... he's a terror!"
"Call the Cake Champions! Alert the High Command!"
"I'm Krezin the Knavish, you weak-minded weaklings!" standing before the stunned Pherithians he declared in pride and arrogance.
"Roar!!!"
As Krezin roared like a werewolf, many Pherithian soldiers find themselves twisted into Forsakens and further korrupted with Khaos as well. These Forsakens would then turn against their former homies with what they've got. With Krezin's powerful spells and the strength of the Forsakens, the only remaining Pherithian legion got themselves wiped out in a hellhole of bluish-purple flames.
"Raze the grounds! Defy the Cakemaster! For power, for pleasure, for Khaos! Spread the Khaos!"
"This Cake Empire of Arygos must end! This little bitch who obviously is neither Holy, nor Roman, nor an Empire must perish in our hands!"
**to be continued**
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@LORDKHAOS, @bear_369
The Dragon roared and unleashed a blast of sickly blue flames at the Pherithian and Lehalian soldiers before diving in for a snack. It would quickly try to gobble up any infantry it caught or sweep others away with it's wings or hands.
*but was stopped by Deroc's spells*
*Deroc formed a force shield first and foremost, then he negated the blue flames with a surge of wind*
Deroc : "Taste this, bastard!"
*Deroc hopped onto the Khaos Dragon all of a sudden*
*then a few deep slashes and cuts would very likely occur on the dragon's body*
*then Deroc proceeded to hop and stab the Dragon's belly*
Deroc : "Nobody fucks with the Cakemaster!"
Suddenly, a voice shouted to Deroc. It was a herculean Orc warlock. "Milord! We have some serious problems back in Arygos!"
"What? What you mean oh, Karogen? Where got problems? Impossible punya lah!"
"We got a crazy dude... w-who calls himself Krezin the Knavish... he's gone insane, and many of our homies were slaughtered! Some of the homies got corrupted into crazy ugly weirdos too!"
"Fuck this shit... I'l' have Sabercake to watch over the colony. I'll deal with this Krezin personally."
Deroc continued, "Oh, and, I'm gonna prepare for another wave of settlements here, just in case if things got fucked up in Arygos. I'll return later."
After a flash of green, Deroc was nowhere to be seen in Pherithian Glesureis.
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@Edge45
@Deroc
*Gryphonus and Egilian originated from Aranor which speaks Aranorian (English), they mixed with Rhaen'yirian (Spanish) to create the West and East Summerian language.*
*Btw, ain't the Gyrocopters something like too futuristic? I mean, they look way too modern that wc3's Gyrocopters.*
*I see, it's nice to know. But I thought they would be speaking Tagalog if not Württemberger. Honestly, when I think of Egilians, I think of Württemberg immediately afterwards

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*well, ain't Egilian airships too advanced as well? These gyrocopters weren't even that strong. The gyrocopters were still a lot weaker than the Hopenese flying demons to be honest, though they would be a mild annoyance regardless*
The Daedalus split while being easy and careful. Some of them went to check those metal barrels, and they'd watch any traps. What would they see here if investigated.
Upon approaching the barrels, they all blew up violently right before the Daedalus agents. Regardless of how many Daedalus agents the trap hit, the Nepoyzeans were now alarmed!
The patrolling Gyrocopters nearby flew towards the site to check anything suspicious.
「火桶爆炸了!我們有入侵者!」
「大家提高警覺!」
The Nepoyzeans were becoming more alert. The western walls were beginning to get more attention. More troops were sent to watch the western walls, even the holes were under watch as well now.
As the Gyrocopters approach, the head Daedalus signals the rest with a bird tweet. Knowing that signal, the rest of the Daedalus hid through camouflage but slowly moved to regroup while heading away from the Gyrocopters' paths.
「哈!這次還不讓我們抓到你們小鬼子!」 a Gyrocopter shouted. Uh-oh, the Gyrocopters have spotted the Daedalus and the Flardyrn!
To fully distract the Gyrocopters, the head Daedalus skillfully channels using stealth magic, a transparent ball to which he throwed far away. Once reaching the place it was thrown, the transparent ball flashed in a light similar to a fire and splits into a lot of sparks that resembles fireflies. Heck, these sparks can even be thought of as fireflies, due to their numbers, they would flash in intervals and in bright magnitude. This could be enough to get the Gryocopters' attentions. If they investigated however, the sparks would slowly dissipate as if the fireflies died instantly. While at it, the Daedalus moves away from them and heads finally to the next path carefully.
"What's next Fritzs? Perhaps we'll be seeing the real deal now shall we?" Said one of the Daedalus.
「咦?什麼東東啊?」 Indeed, the Gyrocopters did turn their backs and looked at the sparks. A few times later, say not more than four, they all came to realize the Daedalus were playing tricks with them.
「哈,一定是你們的玩意兒了!少玩了!本大爺並不是傻子!」
「快給我教訓這幫傻子!」
The Gyrocopters all surrounded the Daedalus and Flardyrn. However, suddenly these Gyrocopters would glow in darkness before failing and crashing onto the ground.
"Damn, we have alerted the Nepoyzeans! They're probably hunting for us!" another female elf said,
"How about some of us showing ourselves crossing their borders, and then play seek-and-hide with both parties? That way, we can spark a war easier,"