Warhammer Throne

"Really, the violent mad woman who was clamoring to marry the blood **** all day long died?" Aichaen heard the news, he felt it, yes, Valkyrie was dead, was the queen of knights Killed by Su Liya.

The blessing of horror abuse should have brought Valkyrie back to life, but the blessing failed to take effect, and Aizhan was not interested in knowing why this was because it was not an important matter.

"Yes, Eternal God's Choice, Valkyrie is dead." The original demon prince, Birak, whispered beside Aizhan: "That's a crazy woman. All her dreams are to carry all the heads in the world. Marry the blood **** on the brass throne."

"Dying with such a purpose, Valkyrie can be regarded as seeking benevolence and benevolence." Aizhan said silently. How about this."

"Eternal God's Choice, if you think so, then why start this war?" The original demon prince Bilak was puzzled by Ai'zhan's attitude.

"During the day, Urik led them in the pillar of cloud, and at night, illuminated them in the pillar of fire, so that they could walk day and night. The pillar of cloud during the day and the pillar of fire at night never left the front of the people.

Urik went first, guided by the pillar of cloud by day, by candle by the pillar of fire at night, allowed him to walk, both day and night, pillar of cloud by day, pillar of fire by night, and Fulimin. "

Aicharn did not answer. On the contrary, Eternal God chose to recite the classics of the White Wolf God. He looked at the sacred fire that was always burning on the Uric Grand Shrine on the top of Middenheim, Urik's Fort, and continued to recite:

"Urik is my power, my song, my aid, my god, whom I praise, the power of the wolf god, I admire him, and Urik is a warrior, whose name is the white wolf, the white wolf The god, Erzhi's right watch reveals the power of glory, the **** of the white wolf, and Erzhi's right hand is eroded and engulfed."

"The redeemed people, guided by mercy, given great power, introduced the sanctuary, and entered the sanctuary, the tree of the sacred mountain of Hengye, that is, Urik is the residence prepared by the Teutonic people, The sanctuary erected by the hand, Fort Urik, the holy mountain of Urik, the holy city, Middenheim."

Bilak squinted his eyes. This is an extremely old story. This story tells the barbarian tribe on the other side of the Roof Mountains of the world facing corruption and the slaughter of the nomads who believe in chaos, and got the enlightenment of the true **** to cross the roof of the world. In the old world, Midenheim was founded under the guidance of Urik, who called themselves Teutonic.

Even though many years have passed, Ai Charn still remembers this ancient epic. He was once Diderick.

Just once.

"Charlemagne is a lie, and so is Urik." Eternal God's Choice said lightly: "I will prove it all."

Billac agreed on his face, but sneered in his heart.

There must be something in Middenheim that deserves such attention from Aycharn, but it is a pity that Aycharn is only willing to share the most core secrets with the people he trusts most, and Bilak is definitely not included.

Bilak believed that he would figure out everything.

"Eternal God's Choice, the army of tomb kings is approaching!" The members of Chaos Sword came in to report.

"It doesn't matter, it's him." Ai Charn paused for a second: "Where's Chuanquero? Why isn't his Skaven army still moving?"

"The messenger has..."

"Send someone to urge you!" Aichaen said coldly. He looked out from the chaos camp and Eternal God chose with a grinning smile: "Look, the elves can't hold on anymore."

The armies of the elven empire were indeed unable to sustain it at first, this is really because in the elven civil war, the elven empire really consumed too much power.

Malekith's army can still rely on Olica's blessing to support, but the Elarielli army really can't hold on.

At this time, there were only a few thousand people left by Elara Ruili. The Avalon sisters, who originally had a formation of a thousand people, only a few dozen survived after a series of catastrophes, and there were not a few Sisters of Thorns left. , Under the razor of the evil devil, they withered one after another. The predator riders of Elion, the Aquila Legion of Iris, the Sea Guard of Lothern, and the dragon princes of Caldor guard the last position of the Eternal Queen. .

The most troublesome thing is that Elarielli is aging.

She is aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the wind of life cannot stop the aging of the Eternal Queen. Her skin is beginning to become wrinkled, her arms are gradually drying out, and her eye sockets are dark and sunken, before the war begins. She is still a young and beautiful young girl in her twenties, and now she is more like a fifty-way old aunt among humans, and her long, bright golden hair has also turned dark yellow and shriveled like straw.

This cannot be blamed on the incarnation of the wind of life. She has distributed too much power to her people. The constant resurrection and healing of all the elves’ ailments has made Elarielli lose too much power, and this land is chaotic. The corruption was too serious, and Ellarelli awakened a large number of ancient treants to participate in this battle, which made her exhausted.

However, the evil demon will not stop because of Elarielli’s exhaustion. The chief evil demon, Luxius, continues to attack. Only the ancient, immortal ancient tree people are still fighting for the old world, under the leadership of Dursu. Below, the ancient trees used their giant fists to smash the skulls of the evil demon, smash the purple armor of the evil demon, and evaporate their flesh and blood.

The evil spirits did not know how to deal with the formation of the ancient tree people at first, but they soon learned to attack the ancient tree people's weak and slow response. At the beginning of the battlefield, the elven warriors were responsible for protecting the ancient tree. People are fragile, but as time goes by, piles of corpses have replaced the elves’ positions, and one by one, the ancient treants were chiseled and fallen by the swords and axes of the northern barbarians, and the evil demons were poisoned. The weapon cut through the solid skins of the ancient trees.

The ancient tree people gave out that ancient echo. They fell one by one, the number of life incarnation armies became less and less, and the Chaos Army continued to support them. When Dursu swung his sword, the entire chaos was finally reduced. After the battle group was destroyed, it saw fifteen chaotic battle groups coming from a distance, holding various flags and shouting slogans for the joy of the prince.

The ancient treeman Dursu couldn't feel a bit of fatigue, but his anger would burn further whenever an ally around him fell. It knows that the end of failure is in sight, and the world will soon be destroyed.

Without too much time to think, Dursu had to face Luxius, the chief demon of evil, and he raised the sword of Dess, which was forged from the Starlight Furnace and was forged by the incarnation of the woodland lord Dess and the **** of forging Val. Several small grains of rice had broken out on the artifact. After losing the maker, this artifact could not be maintained. Dursu didn't know how long it could last.

The ancient treants used to be the incarnation of love, integrity, and friendliness during the elven empire. Later, due to the influence of chaos and corruption and the anger of the great forest being cut down, Dursu fell into fury. This primitive anger lasted for thousands of years. , Until it meets Ela Ruili.

The touch with the Eternal Queen purifies Dursu's anger forever, and the Excalibur Tree King begins to see the world clearly.

The world is about to be destroyed, Dursu knows that there is almost no chance of victory in this war.

The power of Dess’ sword was still strong, and flames from the Starlight Furnace burst from the blade, tearing apart the space, burning Luxius all over his body. Pleasure is still painful, but Luxius did not slow down. Its sharp claws ripped off Dursu’s hard as steel skin, blood-like sap flowed out, and Dursu’s ferocious face was not there. The color of pain, with roots sticking out of its arm, firmly bound Luxius.

The chief evil spirit tried to break free. It failed. Dursu seemed to have made up his mind. The ancient treants completely liberated all of Dess’ sword. The sword was shattered, and the fire of starlight enveloped Luxius’ whole body. The chief evil demon finally howled in pain, it smelled the luscious scent of its burnt body!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dursu pushed away Luxius. The ancient treant elder knew what else he could do. It came to Elarielli and looked at Elarielli, who was exhausted because of corruption and power. Like a kind elder, he stretched out one of his fingers and pointed it on the eternal queen's forehead.

All the chaotic corruption was sucked into the body by Dursu, it replaced Elarielli to endure the erosion of the Chaos, and at the same time, it injected all the essence of the ancient treant spirit into Elarielli's body.

The Eternal Queen blooms like a flower again. Her wounds healed, the wrinkles faded from the skin, and the light shone again on her body. Ailarelli looked at Dursu, two lines of clear tears fell from the face of the Eternal Queen. Long, long ago, the three ancient trees One of the people, Adanhu, sacrificed himself to save the wood elves queen Alaire. Now history is repeating itself. After all, the elves owe too much to the tree people, too much.

The twig on Dursu’s finger swept across Elarielli’s face, and the ancient treant showed a smile-like expression, indicating that Elarielli did not care. The power used to save the Eternal Queen was less than it had imagined. , Dursu was almost dead, but Elder Treeman felt that he could do something.

At this time, Luxius finally got rid of the flames of the Sword of Dess. The chief evil spirit was scorched and his eyes were temporarily blind. Dursu immediately hugged Luxius with his arms, the ancient tree. The man and the evil chief demon were entangled with each other, motionless.

The two sides began to compete for strength, and the surrounding elves immediately saw that Dursu’s body was drying up quickly, and its body was rapidly losing its strength. Luxius proudly pushed Dursu back: "The Dark Prince is not something you can fight against. of!"

Dursu did not respond. The ancient treeman concentrated his last strength. A thorn spike with a diameter of one meter burst out of its chest, which penetrated Luxus' chest face to face, tearing open the heart of the evil demon. .

Luxius only had time to lower his head and glanced down, and the chief evil spirit suddenly smiled: "That's it... Did you think that way from the beginning? Amazing!"

After the words, the chief evil spirit fell to the ground and turned into fly ash.

Dursu also loosened his body. The thorny skin on the surface of the oldest and most powerful treant withered, and then cracked. The leaves fell from his shoulders like dust, leaving only one petrified in place. wreckage.

The three ancient tree people, the great elders of the woodland tree people council, visited Osu'an and sheltered the sons and daughters of Alario. Dursu, who played a vital role in the wood elves’ settlement of Aesoloren, Fallen outside Middenheim.

Benefiting from Dulsu's sacrifice, the army of seduce finally collapsed, and the elven empire army continued to advance. With endless hatred, Elarielli and others vowed to make Chaos pay the price.

So far, the first stage of the surprise attack of the Order Coalition has achieved considerable results, but it has also suffered huge losses. The Imperial Army and the Undead Army have made rapid progress, and the Breton Army also killed them after a little resistance by the Terrorist Army. As a symbol of victory, the champion Scarlet-Blood Fury and Valkyrie, the bride of horror, continue to approach Middenheim.

It was the Elven Empire army that suffered the greater loss, and it barely completed the goal at the sacrifice of Dursu.

For the dwarves, the armies of the High King Thorgrin and the Butcher King Agrim-Ironfist are fighting the Skaven. The commander of the Skaven is the Chief Grey Claw Prophet Tranqueiro and the Unclean. Lot, the numerous behemoths of the Maud clan and the colossus of the dwarves entangled with each other. The sturdy dwarf phalanx greeted the impact of the Skaven wave. Everyone knew that this was a meaningless war of attrition. , But have to fight, otherwise the rat tide will engulf the position of the order coalition forces, delay the footsteps of the coalition forces, and buy time for the Eternal God's Choice.

The commander of the Chaos Army and the commander of the Order Army, Aichaen and Ryan are very clear that the first phase of the war has ended and the second phase is about to begin.

But before that, the arrival of a group of uninvited guests attracted the attention of both parties at the same time.

At the end of the horizon, a large number of stone statues made of gods, kings and mythological creatures appeared.

Under the control of the tomb technician, they strode into the battlefield.

In the gaps between the towering phalanxes of tombs are tomb chariots, and war machines called Marble Beasts are hovering. A colossus made of bronze jingled in front; the huge sword it carried was four times taller than a human.

War sphinxes, desert vultures, sacred titans, tomb giant scorpions, and rows of Ushabit archers formed a huge team of war statues.

This is a powerful army. The Emerald Sentinel from Lebarras, the Skull Guardian, and the serpent-headed necromancer Sphinx from Coffin Canyon marched together.

In this lifelike army of war colossus, there are the necromantic sphinxes from the golden skull of Mahalak and the Ushabit emerald phalanx from the Ka-Sabai crocodile temple.

The alabaster army in Quatta, and the guardians of the gates of Numas, war sphinxes decorated with ornate gold trim on both ends, strode forward as they rushed straight into the battlefield.

Astri's red jackal howled long, and when they strode towards them—their weapons were covered with crimson blood, and they had never done it before.

The lord of the Nicohara desert, the king of the tomb kings, the ultimate conqueror of the world, the Great Setra has arrived, and his guards and royal chariots guard and follow the king forward together, covered by the great army of the Great. There are hundreds of chariots, but no one is as powerful or terrifying as the chariot guarded by the royal chariot.

These heavy chariots are controlled by the guards of the tomb, and they were led by Niberta before the great leader Nibertal was promoted to a higher honor. They carry the logo and emblem of Setra, and they can be seen from far away in the desert, because their precious metals and jewelry are dazzlingly sparkling.

The ancient dragon demon, the Kolie Sun-Sun Eater who has committed countless crimes, has its huge head hung on the front of the Setra golden chariot. Attack the Chaos Army and the Order Army!

"The greatest civilization is about to rise again, and the living will be brave, because the age of the flesh is over!"

"Emperor Nicohara will rule everything, everyone should kneel down in front of Kemuri Kala!"