Proof of the Sun King

Vol 2 Chapter 925: , a glorious victory

On the battlefield, the Norsca were rout, they lost all their cavalry in a foolish charge, and at this moment, the first gang of wolves were stunned by artillery fire just after they landed on the dock. Going back, the entire Norsca World Walker Legion has been blocked in the small town of Chantillon, being pressed and beaten by the artillery fire of Britannia, and it cannot be used on the beach at all!

The World Walker Legion is in urgent need of a leader who can issue orders and reorganize the army, because any evil **** champion can only order the army under his god's command at most, and report extreme disgust and rejection to other gods' believers, barely keeping his sympathy. Dou has already seen it together for the sake of looting.

The Norsca's cooperation was terrible, and they gradually retreated under the salvo of artillery fire and muskets, crossbows, and longbows.

At this time, Ulfric-Wanderer, the only one who can order and reorganize the entire legion, is still dueling with Karad. The two sides have been fighting for more than four hours, and Ulfric, who is addicted to the duel, no longer cares about his legion Now, he feels like he is at the peak of his life: "Fighting with you is really addicting! King of knights!"

"..." Both of them had adjusted their state to the best at this time. Callard didn't say a word. He understood Ulfric's words. The afterimages of the movement, the embers of flames and the sound of explosions erupted continuously in the confrontation between the two sides. In the venue where the two champions faced off, the original terrain has been completely destroyed, and now they continue their duel in a pit. .

"Come on, keep entertaining me!" Ulfric roared wildly.

Callard flashed Ulfric's attack again, and at this time Callard, even the Holy Grail of Sanctuary, could already feel his physical strength began to show signs of decline. The strange experience that he never felt after taking the Holy Grail, Count Garamente's heart also burned with endless flames and power, and his whole body was gradually enveloped by pure golden flames and the light of the lake god.

Similarly, Ulfric on the opposite side has also changed. The smell of sea, ice and snow and endless slaughter blood surrounds the wanderer, and even dozens of champion warriors and giant beasts appear on Ulfric. Poor remnants, they became the spiritual food and strength of the wanderer in the screams. Ulfric's body grew taller, and his height has reached more than 2.4 meters.

"Binding and enslaving the souls of the dead and defeated and strengthening one's own strength?" Callard finally made a surprised voice: "How blasphemous is this?"

"Looks like we've all finished our warm-up." Ulfric's twisted expression was like a tangle of muscles: "Come on! King of Knights!"

Almost at the same time, Karad and Ulfric's expressions all turned grim: "A showdown!"

The golden light collided with the blue-black light, and everything within ten meters was reduced to ashes.

"Hahaha! That's it, I can't quit the championship match! This is the battle I want!" Ulfric shouted with satisfaction: "It's the real thing that can compete with me to this extent. Championship matchup! This is the championship matchup of my dreams!"

The two sides continued the epic duel, and at this time, the army of Curona led by Lawn himself had arrived at the scene, and the kingdom regent frowned as he watched the duel between Karad and Ulfric, but then focused his attention. on the battlefield of Chantillon.

Behind him, more than a dozen Holy Grail Knights from the Kurona branch of the Holy Grail Knights lined up in a row. It was the three prophets of the lake gods, and the leader of the prophets of the lake gods was called Heleni Messier. She rode to Lawn's side: "A championship match is being held, and Callard is fighting alone."

"Karad is the unparalleled warrior of the kingdom, he will never walk alone." Lawn pulled out the Sword of Curona from his waist, and raised the sword of the artifact: "Knights of Britannia!"

"In!" Behind Raun, a dozen Holy Grail Knights, hundreds of Kingdom Knights and more Ranger Knights responded loudly to Raun's words.

"Go and support the Karad Army! Guard our city and homeland, and guard the land given to us by the goddess!"

"For the lady and the king, for Brittany!!!"

A thunderous noise resounded from one side of the battlefield, and the charging wall and steel torrent of knights reappeared. Under the personal leadership of the kingdom's regent, Lawn, the knights of Curona marched forward.

Tzeentch's chosen Ajik wanted to repeat the old trick and ordered the Norsca to take the spear front again, but this time the knights had the cooperation of infantry and artillery. The muskets and artillery that came tore them apart, and then the Holy Grail Knights personally led the team, smashing into the ranks of the barbarians like a giant hammer.

The Norsca team was penetrated, the lance pierced the chest of the barbarian predator, the horse's hoof smashed the barbarian's head, and the sword cut off the strangely shaped Chaos helmet. even stronger power.

On the other hand, the green knights also led the defeated ranger knights rolling in, and now the blood and courage and youth are back, the young ranger knights swear to defend the glory and swear to wash away the shame.

The barbarians had almost completely collapsed, and Tzeentch chose Ajik-the labyrinth guard to cast magic angrily, and blue flames spewed out of the void, blasting the three ranger knights and a kingdom knight closest to him. Into a wriggling mass of pink flesh, he summoned a terrifying torrent of metal from the void: "Ultimate alchemy!"

But this time, he met an opponent, and the three lake **** prophets jointly cast a spell: "Divine magic, goddess radiance!"

Ejik's spellcasting was hampered, and the metal torrent he summoned killed more than a dozen knights and knight squires - the effect was not bad, but far less than expected.

The defeated soldiers couldn't help the Tzeentch Gods to continue casting spells. Under attack from three directions at the same time, the Norsca had lost the battle. They were torn apart, cut and annihilated on a large scale. He is trying to get the help of the champion warriors of "Beast of the Horde", but he soon discovers that these cowards are not willing to die to protect themselves, but flee!

Tsian Qi Shenxuan drew his sword, and he swung his sword angrily. The demon weapon ripped apart the space, absorbed the wind of chaos, stored it until it was released, and the blade was like a hot knife cutting butter. An oncoming ranger knight cut his horse and man into two pieces, then slashed back with his sword, and the sword in a kingdom knight's chest was picked off from his horse and thrown out again.

More than a dozen knights and knight squires fell in front of Ajik. Tzeentch raised his head and found that the Norsca people had all collapsed. They rushed to flee to the dragon ship fleet, and the dragon ships that had not had time to land on the shore even The retreat has begun!

Ejik roared again, declaring that his men were rubbish, his deafening voice full of anger and contempt, but that didn't change his bodyguard from evaporating under the knights' lances, swords, and iron hooves.

Tseng Qi Shenxuan tried to retreat, but his figure had already been locked by the knights. The three prophets of the lake **** recited incantations towards him, the unfortunate crows, the crackling lightning bolts, and the thorns that suddenly appeared on the ground. Shroud Ajik and mark him.

Ejik drove the wind of chaos, dispersed the crows, turned the lightning bolt into a cloud of water vapor, and burned the thorns to ashes, but before he could catch his breath, another knight rushed up, and he immediately swung his sword into the oncoming person. Come to the cross helmet of the knight of the kingdom and throw him away. Tsianqi Shenxuan is still trying to plan an escape route, and the lance from behind has penetrated its chest.

It was a Holy Grail Knight, his lance of burning golden flame penetrated the defense of Tzeentch God's Chosen, Tzeentch God's Chosen grabbed the lance and dragged the Holy Grail Knight off the horse and threw it out directly, the Holy Grail. The knight's body flew more than fifty meters and hit the city wall of Chantillon Town, smashing the surface of the city wall.

Ajik knew that most people would have ruptured their internal organs and died after falling like this, but this was only a minor injury to the Holy Grail Knight. Sword - The blade of pain pierced its chest, and the powerful force within the blade stirred up the chaos wind in Ejik's body. Tzeentch looked down at the sword in his chest. Rune's pain blade pierced through everything, Ajik knelt down and gasped in pain: "Yes, it's you, you are..."

The green knight jumped off the steed, his green eyes staring at Tzeentch Divine Chosen without saying a word, and just behind him was the battlefield where the Norscans were completely defeated and slaughtered by the knights.

"Uh!" The green knight's power was beyond the power of Tzeentch's choice. Ejik wanted to reach out and hold the pain blade that pierced into his chest, but the green knight drew his sword, and the blade flipped twice like a phantom. , Ajik's arms were all cut off, and Tsian Qi Shenxuan struggled and said: "I'm just one of my lord's countless messengers, mortals, you are destined to fail, and you are destined to fall under my lord's divine might. , this is just the beginning of everything, the end will come, everything you have will be forgotten by everyone, everything you know will be erased from history, and no one will dare to rebel against the great four God, no!"

"Not now." The Green Knight said coldly, he waved the blade of pain, and Tzeentch's chosen head flew off his shoulders: "Until the last son of Brittany falls, never meeting!"

Ajik's head flew out and rolled on the ground several times. Surprisingly, Tzeentch Divine Selection did not seem to have died. Pieces of wings and sharp eagle claws suddenly grew under his head. .

The head fell to the ground, the eagle's claws fluttered, and its wings were about to fly.

"Go to hell!" Faster than the wings was the sword of the kingdom's regent, Lawn. The sharp Curona Sword was full of divine power from the fairies in the lake. The blade pierced and penetrated Ejik straight. His head, the sacred power of purification made a sound like boiling oil in a hot pan, hissing non-stop, and Ajik's face showed an extremely distorted expression, as if he wanted to scream but couldn't. The blue flame gradually shrinks.

"Son of Brittany, but he won't succumb in the face of chaos, never." Raun continued to push the blade forward with force, until the blade hit the bone, and the flame in Tsian Qi Shenxuan's eyes was finally extinguished.

The Norsca were completely devastated.

"Boom!" At the scene of the championship duel, as Callard's Durandal fell again, the outcome of this duel was finally close to being clear.

Under the sound of the explosion, Ulfric's shield was shattered, and the wanderer tried to stand firm, but he was knocked to the ground by Karad's next blow after losing his shield.

"You and your legion have both failed!" Callard told the ending of the battlefield in the golden light and flames: "And you will also fail here."

"Failure? It doesn't matter." Ulfric's thigh was bleeding, and it was Durandel's blade that cut through the muscles in his thigh, and the aching wanderer knew that he and his vanguard had been defeated. According to the situation, the loss in this battle is not small, 6,000 people? Eight thousand people? Ten thousand people?

The wanderer doesn't care: "This is the battle between warriors. It seems that we can only fight here today. Although I still want to fight with you, unfortunately, I still have the task given to me by the true God. One battle, you won, but I will come back again to challenge you, I swear!"

"Do you still think you can escape?" Callard sneered. Following his words, Durandel's sword tip pierced the wanderer's waist, and Callard kicked Ulfric away.

"Why not!" Ulfric fought back the pain, pulled away from Karad, and stretched out his hand towards the sky.

"Boom~ boom boom boom!" A giant dragon battleship appeared in the sky along the chaotic wind, that is the flagship of the wanderer The Hague!

A rope fell from the Hague, and Ulfric directly stretched out his hand to hold the rope, followed the Hague and flew straight to the sky, forcibly leaving the battlefield.

"What?" Callard looked at this scene in disbelief.

Is this unreasonable? Can dragon boats fly?

However, Chaos will talk to you about rationality? The Count of Garamente finally put down his sword, and he looked at the town of Chantillon and the plains of Curona.

With the charge of the knights led by Lawn and the Green Knight, coupled with the advance of the infantry regiment and the bombardment of artillery, the Norsca were forced to retreat. They left more than 8,000 corpses, and the remaining dragon boat fleet was in a hurry. Escaped from the dock and headed towards the ocean ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the end, those war mammoths and Norsca giants were forced to retreat without finding a chance to land.

Ulfric, the commander of the World Walker Legion, was wounded, and Tzeentch's Chosen Ajik was killed.

This battle is a victory for Brittany!

"Victory! Victory! Victory!" The cheers from the knights and soldiers shook the world. It was a sweet victory. The Brittany side only paid about 2,000 casualties. Most of this was that time. Caused by the failed knight charge.

"We will never stop, there is hope, soldiers, my brothers!" Callard announced to the crowd that he had won the championship match, and the Holy Grail raised his fist: " With warriors as mighty as you are with us, Britannia, never give in to the darkness, we never stop till the forces of destruction are completely shattered, till we have won the final victory! "

The roar of the army was deafening, and everyone was chanting victory, even more so for the knights. There is nothing more glorious than defending the country.

In the chaotic battlefield after the war, in the cheers of victory, Lawn walked up to Callard: "Well done, you persisted until our arrival."

"This is just the beginning." Callard was a little tired, and he panted: "Hu~ I noticed that there are still many enemy troops that have been defeated without even joining the battlefield. How many enemies have we eliminated? A quarter? Up to three points one."

"That's right, it looks like this is just the beginning." Lawn also put away his smile, and he put the Sword of Corona in the scabbard: "We must inform His Majesty the King of this news and the order for help as soon as possible!".

"This is not a test, this is the harbinger of a full-scale invasion!"

"We must call for reinforcements and prepare for all-out war!"

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