Warhammer Throne

PS: Bilan Dajian is on a boat, ohhh, my Dafeng! Oh oh oh oh~

The battle between Asu Yan and Kane is the eternal theme of the elven gods. The two sides have fought since the birth of the universe until now. The two kings are like the front and back of a coin. Asu Yan is cold, Kane is passionate, and Asu Abstinence, Kane indulgence, Asu Yan represents absolute reason, Kane represents absolute sensibility, Asu Yan tends to use political and diplomatic means to solve problems through arbitration, Kane? Cut it first!

Following the golden phoenix fire and the red and black blood pools of hell, Ryan continued to focus on the place where Kane and Asu Yan had fallen.

The golden phoenix fire fell on Nagaroth. In the solemn and ruthless dark elf capital of Nagarond, the Witch King Malekis was convening all the fearlords for a meeting, but three fearlords did not come, among them Including Olica. The Witch King didn’t care about the absence of Olica and others, but when he planned to concentrate the Dark Elf army and completely eliminate the Chaos Army in the territory, some kind of weird voice rang in the Witch King’s ears. .

Go to Osu'an.

Go to Osu'an and take back everything that should belong to you.

This is your chance, your last chance.

Malekis could feel that this power was very familiar, and it made people feel close. The Witch King was in confusion. He regarded the voice in his ears as the oracle of the **** of blood hands, Kane, and the Witch King began to think about it. , Is there a need for Nagarros to stay on guard? It's barren, barren, and it's not Truzi's home.

Why is the Dark Elf called Duruzzi? Truqi means "truekid", which means a true child.

The dark elves still believe that they are the orthodox heir to the Phoenix Dynasty.

Malekis could feel his father's power echoing in it.

Sure enough, it is Kane, the **** of blood hands!

So, do you want to give up Nagaroth?

Just in the Osu'an roundabout that Malekis was thinking of, within the blessed cave of the ancient sage, the new regent of Osu'an, Tyrion, is trying to save the homeland of Asur with everything he has, and the army of high elves is gathering numbers. Months later, the movement to regain lost land began. Led by the regent, Tyrion, the army of the ten high elves was assembled under his command-although Prince Imric of Calledo announced that the kingdom of Calledo would withdraw from Osuan, There are still a considerable number of dragon princes who proudly and proudly declare that defending their homeland is the mission of the blood descendants of Caledo.

Of course, Tyrion allowed them to continue to serve themselves with enthusiasm and tolerance. The regent first concentrated all the troops to clean up all the demons that had invaded the Kingdom of Itayn, and cleaned all the chaos demons in Lothern and its nearby areas. Clean and conquered the hearts of the high elves. After one war after another, the members of the War Council have discussed in private if Tyrion can drive all the chaos demons out of Osuan and maintain peace for another year. , He will be the new Phoenix King.

I've thought about the title, and everyone's favorite is "King of the Brave".

Although the war was victorious, Tyrion became more and more gloomy and withdrawn. He tried to send a messenger to Avalon to find his lover, Eternal Queen Elarielli, but Avalon’s maids told Tyrion that the Eternal Queen was already Leaving Avalon, for the most sacred mission.

As for what is the most sacred mission, Ela Ruili didn't even tell Tyrion, her closest lover, let alone her maids.

This makes Tyrion spend every year in pain and suffering. The war lord and the regent have a feeling that everyone is hiding from him, deceiving him, using him, and everyone is not letting him know anything. , But he needs his command and bravery to solve the Chaos Demon, because without Tyrion's command and political skills, the elves of Osuan would not be able to defeat the Chaos Army.

Tyrion’s growing gloom made everyone pin their hopes on another Osuan’s guardian-Targris, but Targris seldom participated in the war against the Chaos Demon. The White Tower is the tallest. The mage has been shutting up in his room recently and studying something.

Only Tyrion was left, only himself.

The regent’s army is more fierce than the ancient elven empire army. Only the strongest and brave elves can keep up with Tyrion’s steps. The flames are burning more fiercely. Every day, Tyrion’s anger is better than the previous day. Every day there is a new battle with the demon army. Tyrion will always fight on the front line, burning the bright flame of the sun. Yan Jian split open the demon's roaring heads and chopped off their twisted limbs.

Only in this way can Tyrion be able to temporarily forget Ela Ruili and Elisa. The former abandoned him as a dwarf and left alone without leaving any news. The latter is still in the hands of the undead, Ai Sarion and Attila didn't know what was going on. When the night was dead, Tyrion was always troubled by all this. He could only relax his nerves through passionate love, indulgent drinking and fighting vent.

This kind of swift and fierce warfare made the high elves regain their lost ground at a very fast speed, but it also caused the elves to pay a huge loss. Ten thousand Phoenix guards have already lost two thousand souls forever in the months of war. In Su Yan’s paradise, Gao Jing has paid tens of thousands of casualties, but Tyrion does not intend to stop, not even for a moment. Until Asur drives all the chaos demons out of Osu’an, Tyrion does not intend. rest.

However, the morale of the high-end elites is getting higher and higher, because everyone has seen the light of war and the power of hatred above Tyrion. People believe that it is the blessing of Asuyan, and Tyrion is the one who received For those whom Asuyan had blessed, hatred and madness had enveloped the high elves, and the whispers of certain deities echoed in Tyrion's ears.

Go, pull out that sword.

Go, kill everyone.

Only it can allow you to solve all threats.

Ryan's gaze turned to the two gods, the dark elf and the high elf, and the original gray knight was silent for a few seconds.

So are you trying to change X's PLAY?

In the quiet training room, divinity began to appear on Ryan's forehead.

"You really did a miracle, my champion." Just as Ryan was about to break through the demigod realm in one fell swoop, the voice of the fairy in the lake appeared behind Ryan, and the goddess stretched out her white jade-like lotus arm with a smile. He stayed on Ryan's shoulder and whispered in Ryan's ear: "Think about it, what kind of demigod are you going to be?"

"My lady, your elves and gods are not busy resisting the invasion of Chaos, busy fighting inwardly, and you don't rush to stop Tyrion's madness, at least let the high-level and dark-level truce, why are you looking for me here?" Said helplessly, he gently took the goddess behind him into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and gently smelled the scent of iris between the goddess’ hair, taunting: "I saw Asu Yan with my own eyes. Infighting with Kane, both wounds, fell into the mortal world."

"Does what you see must be true?" The fairy in the lake said with a smile: "Let me give an example, is the me who you see is the real me? Who am I? Am I the goddess of the moon? Or the lake. Fairy? Or the goddess of the mist?"

Ryan glanced at the goddess in his arms. The fairy in the lake wore a classic checkered skirt with blue diamonds, glazed glaze and jewels. Her unparalleled beauty was full of love and smiles, and she had beautiful feet wrapped in transparent snow-white sling lace stockings. Gently rubbing against Ryan's trousers, seven centimeters of lace-up high-heeled shoes fell on the ground, ten small toes like silkworms curled up in the transparent toe of the stockings, pink, lovely and attractive.

"You are my wife." Ryan thought without hesitation.

"That's it." The fairy in the lake nodded gently: "Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, the duel between Asuyan and Kane you see is really Asuyan and Kane?"

"Otherwise?" Ryan frowned, and he suddenly understood: "You mean, what I saw is an illusion?!"

"Yes, no, you have absorbed the essence of the elves and gods, and naturally got the tickets for the two gods. What you see is not fake. It has happened in countless years, but at least now, what you see Part is illusion, part is real." The fairy nodded in the lake: "My dear, you must hurry up, Asuyan and Kane have been defeated, and their gods and souls have descended into the world."

"Is it because of infighting?"

"No, don't worry about Kane, Asu Yan is not as unbearable as you think." The fairy in the lake smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Asu Yan's paradise legion has been fighting hard against the four chaos gods above the supreme sky for a long time. He really couldn't beat him, and then he gave up and fell into the mortal world. The scene you saw is real. Both Asu Yan and Kane have fallen into the mortal world."

"So it doesn't make a difference in essence." Ryan murmured.

"There are still some. Asu Yan made the Chaos Demon's attention all on Osu'an." The fairy in the lake said seriously to Ryan, "My dear, you must hurry, you really want to hurry."

After that, the goddess did not bother Ryan any more. She gently pressed Ryan's shoulders with both hands, and kissed his lips gently: "Come on, my champion, I am waiting for you to become a demigod, and we are facing each other side by side. ."

"My lady...Thank you." Ryan smiled, he put his arms around the goddess' waist and prevented her from running: "But this way I can also attack the demigod~"

"You guy!" The fairy in the lake stretched out her finger and nodded vigorously on Ryan's head: "I'm going to see Su Liya's situation."

After the goddess was gone, the power of the four gods gathered and the flames burned.

Ryan's body became more illusory and unpredictable.

The body of the original body began to become thinner, his power was being decomposed, hundreds of phantom lights burst out from Ryan's body, his power was more and more dispersed, and the pure subspace source matter first left Ryan's body. , And then became a "little Lane" about 1.5 meters tall.

If anyone sees it, they will be extremely surprised. Ryan has become a child? !

Under the pure purifying power, the six little Lanes each represent one side of Lane.

Horror, Nurgle, Tricky, and Sex, they are all Lane.

Similarly, the other two children symbolize "duty" and "guard" respectively, and they are also Ryan.

This is the essence of the Primarchs.

This is the key to being promoted to a demigod. Ryan must embrace the essence of his subspace before he can escape from the realm of mortals.

The six little Lions closed their eyes together, and the six powers began to merge into one.

And at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and the seventh "Lane" emerged from the sky! He looked cold and swooped forward and entered the circle.

Then, the seven little Lanes merged into one.

The new demigod is about to be born!

…………I am the dividing line where the new storm has appeared again…………

Sylvania, Dunkenhof Castle, home of the von Kastein family.

"Boom!" Inside the cold, damp, dark prison, a big bald head was hit on the wall. His whole body was blood, his face was bruised, and his whole body was full of unspeakable pain.

"Man caught?" Arkhan, the Lich King, appeared from the shadows. He glanced at the archbishop who had hit the wall and nodded slightly: "Your efficiency is pretty good...How did you make it like this?"

Manfred von Castine is cursing in a low voice. He is now like a loser compared to the proud lord of Silvania and the last count of vampires. The black cursed armor on his body is broken. It was tattered, and his face was covered with burns and stabbings.

"Damn Gelt, he used all the remaining power of faith in Sylvania to create such a Great Wall of Faith, hey, luckily I escaped fast, otherwise the golden light will shine...Kangra Virtue is a lesson for the past." Manfred is in a very poor condition, but he still maintains a mocking attitude: "But I still get it, Lord of Darkness, my Lich King, should you kneel down and thank you, I let you The owner has a chance to be resurrected again?"

"If this is the master's order, then I will follow it." Akhan said lightly.

"Cut..." Manfred looked down on the Lich King in his heart. In his opinion, Arkhan's history is a history of failure and subservient slavery.

"...It's time to start." Ackhan also looked down on Manfred in his heart, for the simple reason that Manfred knew nothing about real power.

Don't talk about Nagash, Manfred's strength is less than half of the original blood ancestor Vlad.

When Nagash is resurrected, Manfred will know that his destiny is only and can only be dominated by the Necromancer, and everything he calls ridiculous is just a lie.

Manfred knew what Ackhan was thinking, just like when Ackhan knew what he was thinking. The last Earl of Vampire had made a plan, knew the ritual that Ackhan planned to use, and knew that it might be subverted. The ritual method can achieve another goal. Yes, he thought, this opportunity is worth the risk.

"Very well, the nine sacrifices are here, what should I do next?" Manfred said casually.

"Next, take out the blood of Charlemagne." Ackhan took out the nine books of Nagash. The Lich King didn't care about Manfred's attitude: "Go ahead, I need a little time to prepare. Before that, you Whatever you do."

When Manfred was talking to Arkhan, the badly injured Archbishop Vicma became angry. He was angry at these two guys when he didn't exist? !

Are you really giving it to me for nothing?

While the two undead leaders were talking, Vekma secretly accumulated his own power. His golden griffon warhammer and command scepter were gone, but he was still a strong man of the sanctuary level, and only saw the archbishop grab it. Staying at the opportunity of Manfred and Ackhan's distraction, took up an iron rod awarded from an iron railing and smashed it directly at Manfred's head!

"For Charlemagne! For the Empire!"

The archbishop called for the power of Charlemagne's twin-tailed comet and the power of the soul flame of the **** of justice. He was sure that as long as this strike succeeds, Manfred will have half his life if he is not dead!

However, nothing happened.

There was no force to respond to Vikmar's call, and the familiar power of the two-tailed comet also disappeared from Vikmar's body.

"This, this is impossible!"