Chapter 827, Life Blooms

Now, Skydome, the headquarters of the Garland Council, a castle with a history of more than 180 years, is finished in every sense.

The masterpiece of human and dwarf craftsmen, the miracle of civilization, which witches spent decades perfecting and building, has now become a complete ruin. The wizard tower and everything collapsed, and even the mountain below was torn apart under various chaotic magic. Thousands of witches, servants, guards, various freelancers and temporary passers-by were killed in battle. From this perspective alone They said that they were actually quite lucky, because their souls did not have time to return to the arms of Moore, the god of death, and all of them were sucked into the realm of chaos by the Tzeentch demon, and they were enslaved or swallowed up forever.

And those who didn't die were even worse.

The flesh, flesh and souls of the survivors were integrated into the ruins of the castle by Tzeentch's demons in a hellish way. The human form was fused with the cold wood and stone, so that it was impossible to distinguish between flesh and stone. Distorted faces emerge from the walls, gazing at pained limbs wriggling from the pavement, stone pillars moaning from the throats of once-humans.

This is a scene like hell, but it is the most delicious food for Tzeentch's demons, and at the entrance of the collapsed central tower, Margarita is facing Tzeentch's demon, who will watch Sasso forever Riel, this is a golden-blue magic bird. It spreads its wings on the back, and a terrifying torrent of witchcraft revolves around its body.

But even so, the momentum of Speaker Garland in front of it is not inferior to her. Margarita's whole body is surrounded by two halos. A key sign is formed by the fire of Aksha, which is enough to detonate several blocks of fire magic power.

Even the great demon Tzeentch, who has been guarding Sassoreal forever, can't help but feel afraid of the powerful power in it. The witchcraft rays of the two sides fought in the air, and the destruction flux summoned by Sassoreal was captured by Margarita. blocked by the firewall.

However, Margarita's already old face is aging at a faster rate. Her well-groomed black and brown long hair gradually becomes haggard like straw, and the ends of the hair gradually turn white until they are gray and gray.

The wrinkles on Speaker Jialan's face deepened, and her expression gradually changed from sadness to loss to numbness. She began to chant the last spell: "This will be the last time the Jialan flower blooms in Skydome."

"Galan's great spell, life blooms."

Margarita's last vitality was released from her body, and the great spell of the light department carried all her vitality and scattered in all directions to form new stars, covering the entire battlefield. And the Tzeentch demon finally felt the same terrible influence just now. Hundreds of Tzeentch believers and hundreds of Tzeentch demons were turned into fly ash on the spot, and most of the rest were severely injured or fell to the ground temporarily. The light magic bombarded the surface of their bodies, and large groups of steam spewed out in an instant, the flesh and blood were transpiring, the power of demons and chaos was fading, and even the wings and arms of Eternal Watch were covered by Margarita. burnt by the power of

Flames blazed from the wings of the big demon, and its beautiful colorful feathers were burned into a ball. Large pieces of flesh and blood on its arms that were used to cover its face were peeled off and fell off from the bones. Even the big demon was severely injured.

If Margarita could release a spell of this level again, then maybe even the first few Lords of Change among Tzeentch would be enraged and banished back to the subspace.

However, it is a pity that after releasing this spell, Margarita has turned into an old woman with white hair, deep wrinkles and a stooped figure.

"You've got nowhere to go," shrieked the Great Tzeentch, trying hard to recover from his injuries.

"No, it's you, and you, there is nowhere to escape." Margarita showed a sad smile, and she raised her hand tremblingly, looking at her wrinkled skin like bark and skin as thin as a branch. With the same hand, he suddenly sighed: "He will definitely not like me like this, he definitely won't, but...it's okay, it's over, it's over! This is the end!"

At this moment, the light of Aksha suddenly lit up in the underground of the entire Sky Dome Fortress, and the endless flames formed a pattern of the Aksha wind of a key. Some kind of terrible power seemed to be released from the ground. Margarita held the staff on the ground, and she seemed eager to share everything with Tzeentch, her tone was quick and calm: "As early as a hundred years ago, I thought of this day, I Have you ever thought about whether the Sky Dome Castle will really meet the day of destruction, I can't allow it, I can't allow the magic miracle I created to be destroyed, even if it wants to be destroyed, I have to destroy it myself."

"You?" The Great Demon Tzeentch could feel the vibrations on the ground: "You carved the magic circle into the foundation of the entire city?! You madman! Madman!!!"

"Now, let this castle witness my most beautiful and final art!" Margarita spread her hands: "Art, that is, meteor shower!"

"Aksha's Supreme Spell! Doomsday!!!"

The magic circle in the whole city was activated, and a crack was torn in the sky. Hundreds of meteorites and fire rain disturbed the wind and snow above the Sky Fortress, and more than two hundred meteorites directly blasted towards the Sky Fortress under the traction of the magic circle. , the headquarters of the Garland Council!

"Damn it!!!" Tzeentch immediately realized the crisis of himself and the entire Tzeentch army! The surface of each meteorite was burning with flames, exuding terrifying heat, and none of these meteorites was less than twenty meters in diameter!

Margarita, I want the entire Skydome and Tzeentch's army to be buried with her!

With the last vitality drained, Margarita slowly closed her eyes, and before the moment, her preface flashed across Veronica's sweet face.

The future of Garland Council is yours, Veronica, you finally got your wish, but I wonder if this is what you want?

Can his last direct disciple carry this burden?

She has no chance of knowing.

Immediately afterwards, the face of the savior flashed before Margarita's eyes. His face was always the same in his impression, with sallow skin, single round eyes, and a big braid tied behind his head, squinting habitually. Eyes, looks like a pious priest.

Sure enough, he was the one I hated the most!

It's him! ! !

………It’s him, it’s him, it’s his dividing line…

Time went back to twenty minutes ago, the first floor of the central tower's underground hall.

Za-Zan'ek's final blow was about to penetrate Teresa's chest, and the sorceress had almost lost the power to resist at this time, and the sharp edge of Tzeentch's Poison Tongue Sword emitted a blue light. bright light. Pointing at Teresa's chest.

At this moment, Teresa suddenly felt a warm energy activated from her lower abdomen! That is the spirit pattern engraved by Ryan is shining brightly. The sharp sword in the book on the spirit pattern releases a dazzling white light, and the spreading silk threads of the wings flutter like life. The dazzling light above Zan Aike Tzeentch's eyes flashed extremely painfully, and Tzeentch's God's Choice Champion screamed and took two steps back covering his face. He immediately covered his face with four hands, and snorted: "What?!"

The warm power allowed Teresa to recover a little bit of physical strength. The sorceress struggled to stand up. Her staff had been discarded due to signs of corruption. Her ice sword was also blown away, and the sorceress really couldn't find any way to fight against Tzeentch's God's Chosen Champion, so she subconsciously used the skills that women are born with.

Teresa stretched out her hand and scratched Tzeentch's The Chosen Champion's face.

This time, the effect was outstanding. The sorceress's bare hands seemed to have some kind of energy that frightened the champion of Tzeentch. When Teresa's exposed skin touched Za-Zan'ike's body, The champion of Tzeentch's God's Choice screamed frantically. The place where Teresa touched him seemed to be stained with sulfuric acid, and steam burst out in large strands, making a sizzling sound like a barbecue. The place where Leisa scratched was now scorched black, accompanied by the screams of Tzeentch's God's Chosen Champion.

The sorceress just kept on doing nothing, she stretched out her hands, and pressed Zaneike's neck and face!

"Huh~huh~huh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Scratching himself, scratching his own flesh and blood, he backed away again and again.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone at the scene. Everyone didn't understand why Teresa suddenly became so strong. Only Aurora, who knew what happened, secretly gritted her teeth and was very annoyed.

That must be the power of the spirit pattern that Ryan branded Teresa, Veronica has it, and Teresa has it too! This kind of power has miraculous effects against chaos. Veronica relied on this to swim the Tzeentch Labyrinth, and Teresa also relied on this to repel Tzeentch's God's Chosen Champion!

hateful! hateful! This eccentric man, why doesn't he give me a tattoo of such a good thing! Aurora got angry when she thought of this. It's not that she didn't mention this to her wild son-in-law, but Ryan either subconsciously refused, or talked about him, anyway, even if he didn't give her a tattoo.

But at this time, I can't think so much. Aurora can see that Teresa's spirit pattern power is used very quickly. Since the light of the spirit pattern is activated, it is weakening every minute and every second, and Tzeentch The champion of God's Choice only suffered a little bit of physical injury, and it was absolutely impossible to defeat Zaneike with the little bit of strength left by Ryan. She immediately shouted: "Teresa, come back quickly! Quick!"

Teresa still wanted to attack Zaneke's eyes with her hands, but most of the power in the spirit pattern had been used up, and the influence on Zaneke became negligible. When the sorceress heard Aurora's words, she immediately gave up Useless attack, taking advantage of the screaming and burning situation of Zanek, Teresa immediately turned back and stepped into the teleportation array with her slender and straight legs.

"Let's go!" Aurora used her last strength to activate the entire teleportation array, and the remaining dozen or so Garland councilors and dozens of final witch apprentices disappeared into the teleportation array.

"Hmm!" Tzeentch's God's Choice champion took a few seconds to regain consciousness. There were several burns on his face and body, but they were all flesh wounds. There was nothing serious about it. Cha-Zan'ek was very happy. It soon becomes apparent that the witches have escaped.

Tzeentch God's Chosen Champion shook his head. It didn't feel any regrets. This operation was close to a complete success. The last little change did not affect his great achievements. It was just the blessing and will of the Demon Bird God. .

But at this moment, the sound of heavy bombardment came from outside, the ground shook, the mountains swayed, and the castle collapsed. Cha-Zan Aike realized that there must be something wrong outside, so he immediately picked up his staff and long sword and moved towards rushed outside.

And when the champion of Tzeentch's God's Choice came outside, the scene in front of him made him feel angry!

The Skydome is destroyed! Half of the entire castle fell into the abyss! The other side is also crumbling! His Raven Guard Legion lost more than 60%, and the Tzeentch Demon Army lost more than 50%. The Tzeentch Great Demon Eternal Watchman Sassoreel was kneeling weakly on the ground, from its constantly becoming transparent and weakening power. The time that the Great Demon can stay in the mortal world is extremely limited: "Praise Saint Tzeentch! Your plan has succeeded, mortal."

"No! This is not the success I want!" Zan Aike strode close to the demon, and the champion of Tzeentch shouted angrily: "Why did it become like this, where are my people?"

"That lunatic, doomsday judgment." Sassore shook his head again and again.

At the last and most critical moment, the Tzeentch Demon used the Twisting Void, expelling some of the meteorites into the void, saving himself and part of the Tzeentch army, but there are still more than half of the Tzeentch believers and Tzeentch demons They were killed on the spot by the Doomsday Judgment, and half of the whole castle was instantly bombarded, and the remaining half was crumbling.

"No! This is not what I wanted, it is not in line with St. Tzeentch's plan! I was supposed to gather a large army to go to Ostland to find a Chaos Artifact, but now it is all destroyed! Without enough troops, how am I going to defeat Defenders of the Empire?" Za-Zan'ek paced in frustration, eager for an answer knowing that Tzeentch was about to return to the Warp.

"Go to the Northland, to the Chaos Wasteland, to the King's Court of the Northland, there is a brave man there." Eternal Watchman whispered: "There is a king whose strength is enough to be recorded in the annals of history, he was born for revenge, and his hometown, Longbao, He was just destroyed in the expedition to Ostland, go tell him, tell him the news, and he will gather an army that can overthrow the entire old world."

"A brave enough to be recorded in the annals of history? What's his name?" Za-Zan'ake asked along.

"He, the king of the royal court of the Northland, the black iron plunderer, the king of Norsca, the leader of the Legion of Destruction, the son of the blood-red sky, the unparalleled warrior who defeated the wife of the blood god, and the one watched by the four gods of chaos."

"His name is Black Iron-Motkin!"