Warhammer Throne

"Use your sword to completely destroy my soul and my decaying body, and annihilate them all!" Landuin said aloud his last wish: "Using your unique power to destroy my flesh and blood. Turn into fly ash, turn my soul into nothingness, and completely annihilate my body and spirit! This is my last wish!"

Landuin’s wish shocked everyone,

"No, I can't do this!" Ryan was surprised by Landuin's wish, and he immediately shook his head: "No, Lord Landuin, I can't swing a sword at you anymore, we have decided the winner! "

Under the moonlight of early spring, above the muddy swamp, the knight on the lake laughed after hearing this, and he laughed loudly.

Large drops of tears fell on his armor, mixed with his blood.

"At the beginning, I said the same to Sirruf." Landuin was still laughing, but his tears had already filled his face: "After the championship matchup, I defeated Sirruf. Silluf asked me to kill him. I said the same. I told my good brother that the outcome is divided and that I will not swing a sword at him again."

The laughter disappeared, the greatest of the first holy grail knights, the first Duke of Moussilon, the knight on the lake could not cry at this time.

"My good brother, Silruf, I owe him an apology." Landu burst into tears, and his grief infected everyone: "At that time, Silruf told me that we are no longer brothers. Now, if I don’t kill him, he will live with hatred and hate me all his life."

"But I have no choice. I am not just me. I am also the Duke of Moussilon. When the leader needs me to come forward, I must fulfill my obligations. I can only tell him that I have a clear conscience and the duel is fair. Showdown."

Everyone was silent, and many holy grail knights thought that Silluf lived a full 350 years before he died in the Sandnes River. He was the last of the first twelve holy grail knights to die. Is this a hatred belt? Give him the power?

"Even so, I can't... Your Excellency Landuin, do you know what this means?" Ryan's voice couldn't stop trembling: "You will disappear from the universe forever and be completely removed from the picture scroll of existence. Erased, except for the memories of others, you will not leave a trace in the world!"

"Yes!" Landuin nodded: "I know that as long as I am willing, my soul can return to the lady's kingdom of God again, and she will definitely be willing to open the door for me, but what's the point of this?"

"But……"

"I just look forward to a true heir! My will, my martial arts, my inheritance." Landuin looked at Ryan's handsome face, and his voice was filled with relief: "Now I have found it, Ryan Macado , You defeated me, and you inherited me. I have no regrets."

"Furthermore, I must die for the sake of Moussilon." Landu said seriously because of regaining: "Only when I disappear completely can Moussilon be truly rescued!"

"Really, saved?" Ryan asked incredulously, why only when Landuin was completely killed could Mu Xilong be truly saved?

As if seeing Ryan’s doubts, Landuin slowly explained: “I am too strong, so powerful that the land of Musilon felt my sorrow and pain, and responded to my emotions. Over time, it was my emotions that eroded this land, and gradually made Moussilon degenerate and corrupt. Even after my death, the environment here is always deteriorating forever. Chaos and the undead have taken advantage of me. This degenerate and corrupt energy entangled in my body endlessly."

"I must die! Only when my soul is completely destroyed, and only when my sorrow is ended, will the chaos and the undead's corruption of this land stop and gradually dissipate!" Landuin commanded loudly, "So, I command You! Ryan Makado, my successor, kill me! This is my wish!"

"Only when I completely disappear, the soul is annihilated, will the chaos and the corruption of the undead disappear from Moussilon, and Moussilon can be saved. This is my fate and a debt that I must pay!" Landuin then motioned to Ryan to take action. He kept his kneeling position.

The greatest first-generation holy grail knight had to sacrifice everything he had to save Musilon.

"No...I can't...I..." Ryan had tears in his eyes.

Earl of Glamorgan, no, it should be said that the newly appointed Duke Moussilon was shaking the hand of the nemesis.

After fighting hard with Landuin from noon to late at night, Ryan's hand has never trembling once, but at this moment, in the face of this situation, Ryan only feels that his hand is shaking, and he can't hold the hilt of the nemesis. NS.

He couldn't do anything to Landuin, a respectable man who passed everything on to him, even if it was his order.

Seeing Ryan couldn't start, the knight on the lake's eyes gradually became gentle and compassionate.

"Sacrifice is a virtue, Ryan," Landuin said softly.

"When we picked up our lances and embarked on the road of knights, when we knights made the knight's oath to the lady, the knights were destined to take on the responsibility of guarding the kingdom. In the face of powerful enemies, the knights never fear. Difficulties, knights never give up, this is the path we choose, this is the way of knights, when we choose the way of knights, we will not be overwhelmed by its burden!"

"Because this is the sacrifice made by the knight for the mortal world, what we can feel is not a little bit of selfish and pitiful happiness. The sacrifice of the knight will benefit thousands of people, although not all knights who have sacrificed will be remembered. Although not all sacrificed knights can be treated fairly, the knights will never regret it. In the face of our ashes, the noble people will shed tears."

"This is the knight. Sacrifice is the cornerstone of mankind. Remember, nosacrifice, victory."

Ryan cried, and two tears ran down his cheeks. The champion of the lake fairies reached out to wipe away the tears and nodded vigorously: "I understand, Lord Landuin!"

At this time, everyone watching was full of sobbing, even the king of the wood elves, Olain, turned his face away and sighed in a low voice.

"Don't be sad!" Seeing Ryan finally agreed to his request, Landuin nodded with satisfaction: "Don't sob, this is not the expression a man should have, Ryan, be strong, our deeds will be extolled to the world. Finally, you can always see me in your memories!"

"Okay, let's do it!" After saying that, Landuin closed his eyes and motioned to Ryan to do it!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The void spread out and began to gradually devour Landuin's soul.

This process is very painful. The feeling of burning the soul is not something mortals can bear, but Landuin always gritted his teeth and persisted. The knight on the lake looked down at the nemesis who pierced the heart, and looked up at the night sky: "Until the end, I will only I can pass on my thoughts in this way."

He remembered a lot.

He remembered that he practiced riding hard when he was young, seeking to win and become stronger.

He thought of the alliance formed by marriage between Arthur, Sirruf and himself.

He remembered the time when the greenskins ravaged Britania, when the three men led the army of their own country to form a coalition to fight against the greenskins.

He thought of the appearance of fairies in the lake, drinking the water of the Holy Grail, the twelve battles of the founding of the country, and the gathering of the Holy Grail partners. He thought of those partners, Marcus, the son of Pordro’s Seagod, and Pallaon riding a flying horse. Agilgar, Berleon the strong Balduin, Aquitaine's Fredmond who domesticated the birds, Gisoleaux likes the bucks, Beren, Leonard's most courageous Silrouf, and The most mature and charismatic Arthur...

The twelve holy grail partners plus Arthur, everyone is tightly united together, what a wonderful time it was!

In his heyday, he repeated the days of death fights day after day and charged forward on the battlefield. He was a knight who pursued strength and swept hard.

I always owe Arthur and Sirruf an apology.

Just when Ran Duin's memory flashed back, he felt his body being hugged, and barely opened his eyes, seeing a dazzling green light in front of him.

"Landuin, my brother!" The green knight held the knight on the lake in his arms, and the king of green eyes was finally here.

"This familiar voice..." Landuin suddenly understood. He understood everything. The knight on the lake smiled bitterly: "My king, your trial is late, but I still have to apologize to you. I believed it for a while. I can find a way to solve the problem, I can find a way to make you forgive me, and so does Schirruff."

"In the end, I chose this escape method, hoping to get your forgiveness." Landuin's voice became smaller and smaller, and his soul gradually burned out under Ryan's psychic energy.

Self-blame and pain have accompanied Landuin's life.

"I have forgiven you, Randuin." The green knight's body was green, and his voice was blocked: "Sirruf is the same. I'm here for forgiveness."

"Is that so? That's great." Landuin's voice was almost inaudible. "It's a pity, I can't get back to it again. That magnificent, beautiful past...Lane?"

"Yes!" Ryan responded quickly, he was already in tears.

"Done...very good... my heir, Musilon, leave it to you..."

In the flames of psychic energy, Landuin's body gradually dissipated, and with the final afterglow, his soul and body had been completely annihilated.

Except for his saber and his lance, Landuin had nothing left.

"This is for you, in the future, this is your lance." The Green Knight reached out and picked up the indestructible lake, and handed it to Ryan: "As for not dying with bare hands, you just put it away and look for someone worthy of trust. Bar!"

"Yes!" Ryan took the lance, and he reached out to wipe away the tears.

"Don't be sad, the inheritor of Landuin." The green-eyed king's voice was a little heavy: "Look at the sky."

Ryan raised his head.

Thousands of shining iris petals floated out of the green knight’s arms. They flew towards the night sky and scattered around Moussilon: “It’s so warm, this is Lord Landuin. the power of?"

"This is Landuin's last gift. He sacrificed everything he has to save the land he loves." The Green Knight raised his head high: "Now, fulfill your mission as Duke Moussilon! Go to drive chaos and annihilate it. Undead, bring glory and virtue back to this land!"

"Yes!" Ryan responded loudly.

With the complete disappearance of Landuin and thousands of iris flower petals floating on Moussilon's collar, the corruption and degeneration that had plagued this territory for thousands of years began to fade away.

The long night of Mu Xilong is about to break dawn.

The new dawn has arrived.