Chapter 893, It Smells so Good!
The footsteps sounded from far to near, and Fulgan and Ryan had nowhere to hide in the entire room!
The Temple of Day is too small! Almost half of the hall can be seen at a glance. If there are not rows of bookshelves blocking the view, the only choice for Fulgan and Ryan is to draw out their weapons and prepare to use force to solve the problem!
However, regarding this matter, neither Ryan nor Fulgen were actually willing to use force in their hearts.
Forgen is unwilling to use force because of his pursuit of perfection, and for Ryan, on the one hand, he doesn't want to turn against the elf, and on the other hand, he doesn't want Lilith to become difficult in the end.
Therefore, Ryan and Forgan looked at each other.
what to do?
Footsteps came from far to near, and two Phoenix guards and a Phoenix priest walked in.
"." The first phoenix guard was wearing a phoenix full-body armor, a flame cloak, a phoenix feather helmet, and a phoenix halberd blessed by a priest. He strode into the daytime hall to conduct a routine inspection.
"The great phoenix lord has revealed to us that the mural that suddenly appeared is the will of the phoenix lord, Ryan Malcador, the son of destiny." The phoenix priest said loudly: "Fenuba did something right. matter."
"..." The second Phoenix guard remained silent.
"√" The first phoenix guard nodded in approval, but he quickly realized what was happening. The fully armed warrior immediately lowered his body and reached out to touch the ground: "!!!"
"???" Another Phoenix guard hurriedly approached and squatted down.
They saw footprints on the ground.
"↑" The two Phoenix guards opened their eyes wide, and they immediately motioned for the Phoenix Priest to take a look.
"There are footprints, but there are no stains." Priest Phoenix did not believe that anyone would come here, he emphasized: "There are no stains."
"×, ≠." The Phoenix guard shook his head to express his disapproval.
"There is no stain, and there is no erosion of chaos." The Phoenix priest also insisted on his opinion. He signaled the two Phoenix guards not to move, and he went out to call for someone.
The two Phoenix guards began to check the entire Palace of Daylight.
This hall is really not very big.
The total area is only about 500 square meters. What's inside has already been mentioned above. Apart from a large number of scrolls, bottles and cans, and rows of bookcases, there is nothing else.
However, due to the sanctity of the things here, the two Phoenix guards did not check carefully, they just looked around casually. Except for the Phoenix captain Kazhuo Yin, these two Phoenix guards did not have the authority to read the information here.
"←."
"→."
Across a few bookshelves, the Phoenix guard did not find much abnormality. Through the relatively dim light, he faced the whole world with eternal silence. He has served Asuryan for several centuries, and his life is now Under the service.
He was not quite sure if he still had a spark of affection.
"Asuryan, I will guard from now on until I die. I will not marry a wife, enfeoff land, have children, protect secrets and fate with silence, I will not wear a crown, I will not fight for honor, I will be loyal Duty, life and death, I am the sword of the Phoenix King, the guardian of the Isle of Flames, the flames that resist the cold, the light of the dawn, the horn that awakens the sleepers, and the shield that guards the kingdom. I dedicate my life and glory to the Phoenix. Fire, not until death."
It's been that way for centuries.
Forever quiet, forever guarded, until the sense of being alive kills us or dies in battle with honor.
Yes, just like the row of phoenix guard wax figures in front of him, the phoenix guard raised his head involuntarily and looked at the row of phoenix guard wax figures in the Temple of Daylight. Starting from the most basic clay sculptures, they are made one by one, which symbolize the power of Asuryan and the glory of the Phoenix Guard, each one is lifelike, even after many centuries, the wax figures here will not fade in the slightest.
Well, it was indeed real. The Phoenix Guard walked in front of a wax figure. These wax figures were all wearing real clothes and armor. They were real people, especially the eyes, hair, nose, and browbones.
Is this hair implanted? He took a few glances, and this hair? Very realistic, some have blond hair, some have black hair, some have white hair, and there is even a phoenix guard who is very tall, each has its own characteristics, do those phoenix priests spend most of their usual time here ?
"?" The Phoenix guard waited until another Phoenix guard came over: "√?"
"." The Phoenix guard shook his head: "√!"
At this time, the other two Phoenix priests also walked in, and they inspected the hall during the day.
"No blemishes."
"No pollution from Chaos."
"No visible stain."
Then the three phoenix priests announced at the same time: "The inspection is over."
The phoenix priest represented Asuryan's will, and the two phoenix guards had no doubts. They turned and left in a hurry, leaving the peace and harmony to the day hall.
Today, nothing happened on Lieyan Island.
……… I am the dividing line where nothing happens………
In the middle of the night of the Night of Witchcraft, an extremely fierce battle is going on in the White Tower of Hoeth in the Kingdom of Safray.
Guarding the White Tower of Hoth is the elite army of the Safrui Kingdom, including several legions of organized elf militias, spearmen and archers lined up in neat rows, standing on the city wall to face the enemy, and Hoth The great mages of the White Tower, the spells chanted by these ancient and powerful mages almost dyed the entire sky in colorful colors, these elves who dedicated their lives to magic were given the highest honor and respect, and today, they are This is when they intend to fulfill their promises.
The shining blades of three hundred Hoeth Sword Masters swirled on the battlefield. These unparalleled warriors swung their two-handed giant swords recklessly, slashing and killing any demons who rushed up. And in the torrential rain, bright arcs of light were released, and every demon was chopped to pieces in front of them. The arrow rain of thousands of elf archers covered the entire battlefield, and a rain of arrows was accompanied by a gust of wind to attack the demons. Legion, the demon legion, which was originally invincible, kept charging and being repulsed, and the cycle went on and on.
And right in the middle of the big circle surrounded by the Blademaster of Hoeth, the High Magus Teclis stood proudly here. He chanted the supreme spell, and rays of light broke through the darkness and corruption of chaos, and the white wind of light merged into it. The red flame wind finally formed a semicircular sphere with a diameter of hundreds of meters. The flames were so intense and powerful that the demons had to retreat temporarily, but even so, Teclis had a radius of hundreds of meters The demons within were still burned to a smoldering scum.
Are elves powerful?
Really powerful! The elite army of the Safrui Kingdom slaughtered any Chaos Demons that rushed up, and continuously defeated the Chaos Demon Legion that had appeared on a large scale when the Maelstrom of Witchcraft Night was unstable.
Are elves powerful?
It's not that powerful either, at least Teclis is aware of the crisis.
The Slaanesh Legion was shouting and screaming in the storm, slamming the line of the high elves madly, countless Slaanesh demons with fancy clothes, distorted figures, dancing strange dance steps and writhing twisted bodies appeared one after another. Aiming at the spear formation of the high elves, loudly praising the name of the prince of joy, the hell skinning chariot, led by the riders of Slaanesh, rampaged on the battlefield, and the flesh and blood of the elves were directly peeled from the bones wherever they passed. After falling down, dismembering the strong battle line of the elves, the Slaanesh demons standing on the hell skinning chariot let out joyful howls. They used the scimitars in their hands, the mutated crab claws, and even the tentacles that turned into whips to attack Enemies, whose bodies tremble uncontrollably with every attack.
The soul of the elf is really delicious.
The fragrance of Slaanesh and twisted fanaticism exudes from the battlefield. A group of Slaanesh demons push the twisted magic mirror with tentacles into the battlefield. At this moment, many elves who saw the mirror couldn't help but let out pain and madness. Screaming, they saw their wildest desires and deepest fears in the magic mirror.
The mad knights charge around, the followers of Slaanesh don't care about death or injury, they only care about indulgence, they even enjoy death, these mad knights ride twisted mounts, as long as they find the target, they will definitely chase each other down down or fall down by itself.
Leading the army of Slaanesh is Slaanesh's great demon, Chilias-Blade Dancer.
This is a Slaanesh demon with an enchanting figure and a height of about five meters. It has a delicate and delicate beautiful face. The purple skin is sprayed with perfume made of mortal flesh and blood. It is tied behind the head, and there are two horns on the head, which bend from the sides of the head.
Except for the purple cloak behind it and the remaining loincloth, it is barely wearing any clothes, all six of its braids are exposed, and each of its four arms is very strong, two of the upper two arms have been mutated It became a thing of twisted crab claws, and one of the two arms below held the silver sword of Slaanesh, the runes from the prince of darkness gleamed, and the other hand had purple nails seven or eight centimeters long, covered with various Use oils and powders made from mortal corpses.
Kirias-Blade Dancer is a very powerful Slaanesh under the Prince of Pleasure. It is a favorite of Slaanesh. Its skin is as shiny and delicate as satin, and its body is like the most perfect art. as elegant.
It came to the mortal world only for hunting. It sent a large army to attack the White Tower of Hoeth. The Great Demon stood gracefully behind the army, constantly commanding the demons of Slaanesh to rush up to fight, while he stood behind the entire army, It refuses to fight itself, but waits for something.
"Hmm~ the fragrant taste, have you ever tasted it~ the spicy feeling~ have you ever tasted it, have you ever heard the singing of Prince Joy~ a really beautiful soul, it's exciting!" Qilias stretched out It stretched out a twisted and forked tongue, licking the struggling elf soul on the tongue.
What a delicious soul!
The battle is still going on. In the rainstorm and strong wind, in the muddy land, the defenders of the White Tower of Hoeth are still fighting hard against the Slaanesh army. Judging from the battle situation alone, there is no doubt that the high elves have the advantage over the battle situation. Since the battle Thousands of Slaanesh demons have been banished into the realm of Chaos since the beginning.
However, the demons of Slaanesh appear endlessly, and the elf army has to face a severe test. If the soul of every elf who dies in battle is not properly protected, it will be swallowed by the demons of Slaanesh and become slaves of the Prince of Pleasure forever. And food, and smelling the sweet smell of the soul of the elves, countless Slaanesh demons or servants of the Prince of Pleasure in the kingdom of Slaanesh rushed frantically, and were defeated by the elves.
Now, the battle between the two sides continues in the storm, and it is clear that the elves and the demons of Slaanesh can only have one winner.
Or the army of Slaanesh broke through the White Tower of Hoeth, looted and left.
Or the defenders of the White Tower of Hoeth withstood the attack until the end of the Night of Witchcraft, and sat and watched the Maelstrom stabilize and the demons of Slaanesh evaporate.
Kirias looked at the tower of the White Tower of Heth protruding into the clouds and the giant city wall tens of meters high. The distorted cow face shook his head, and the golden nose ring dangled. His legion was in the Slaanesh domain The middle ranks are among the top few, but it is obviously impossible to break through the White Tower of Hoeth under such circumstances.
The enemy's defense was too tenacious. Under the defense of three hundred Juggernauts of Hoeth and an entire group of high-spirited wizards, the army of Slaanesh looked lively, but Chilias couldn't find anyone who could win. click there.
"Phew!" A meteorite hit Chilias' side, and Slaanesh raised his head and looked into the distance.
Among the hordes of high-spirited legions, Belannar, the wise man, the second archmage of the Magister Council of the White Tower of Hoeth, also joined the battlefield. Meteors and light beams swept across, and a row of mad knights evaporated on the spot. A four-hoofed demonic creature carrying a flayed chariot of hell stumbled (who knows if it was a horse) and fell into a puddle of mud.
The distorted magic mirror was shattered by the Cadora comet on the spot, and the Slaanesh demons and a group of Forsaken who were pushing the magic mirror forward were all blasted into the sky.
Even as more demons of Slaanesh continued to join the battlefield in the fluctuating winds of chaos, Kirias still could not find a chance to turn the victory.
But at this moment, the Slaanesh demon smelled something different from the oncoming wind. At the same time, the dark prince's whisper rang in Qilias' ears.
"Ah! Such a fragrant and fragrant soul! What is this smell! Such a beautiful soul, I want to dedicate it to the Prince of Pleasure!" Qilias-Blade Dance broke out with a distorted howl, and it turned around immediately , rushed towards an inconspicuous place outside the White Tower of Heth, and behind it, thousands of Slaanesh demons turned.
Soon, it found a palace built not far away at the foot of the Anuli Mountains.
That is the palace of Lilith, the goddess of the high-spirited moon - the Moon Spire.
Standing on the White Tower of Hoeth, Teclis' expression changed dramatically.
The goddess of the moon, Lilith, is now inside the Moon Spire!
There, the ceremony scene where Lilith plans to hold a wedding with Ryan is arranged, so Lilith does not agree to withdraw into the White Tower of Hess anyway. Her wedding with Ryan has been postponed several times, and the goddess would rather die than wait. Inside the Moonspire!
What to do, attack? But if they give up the city to attack in an all-round way, it means that the high elves have given up the tactics that can be sure of winning, and go to bet against Slaanesh for a battle with unknown outcome!
Teclis hesitated, and when the Supreme Magus hesitated, thousands of Slaanesh demons had already approached the Moon Spire, and Kirias could feel that this steeple was protected by a powerful divine power barrier .
But it doesn't matter, its master, the Prince of Darkness, has told it how to break this barrier. It has absorbed the corrupted phantoms from the chaotic Chaos Realm, and it has added evil phantoms from the extensive memory of the Slaanesh realm. It obtained the desires and dreams of centuries from the elf soul it devoured, and then turned it into a chaotic wind full of distorted thoughts and mixed with elf essence, blowing towards the goddess of the moon goddess.
Sure enough, the Goddess of the Moon's divine power barrier was shaken, bursting with waves.
Chilias and countless Slaanesh demons then launched a fierce attack towards the divine power barrier.
The demon's howls had already reached the Moon Spire, and the goddess of the moon, Lilith, stood alone in her palace. Everything needed for the wedding had already been arranged inside, and there were white clothes hanging on the clothes rack not far away. large wedding dress.
"Boom~boom~boom!" The divine power barrier shook more and more, even cracks appeared.
Lilith knew what would happen if she fell into the hands of Slaanesh, so she began to chant magic spells and prepared to fight.
"Open, open, this beautiful and noble soul belongs to me!" Chilias roared twistedly, as long as a gap is opened in the divine power barrier, it and its army can take advantage of it!
As long as... so bright! Seeing that the gap was about to open, a burst of bright and dazzling light suddenly lit up on the entire battlefield. All the Slaanesh demons covered their eyes one after another, howling in pain, but covering their eyes was useless at all. It was the bright light from the subspace, and the bright psionic matrix was full of order, which made Chilias feel extremely uncomfortable: "Ugh~ I vomited!"
Amidst the sound of heavy footsteps, and within the dazzling white-gold light, a figure dragging Thor's Hammer with one hand strode into the battlefield. The hammer left a long trail on the ground. Hammering a row of Slaanesh demons into meatloaf, amidst the raindrops all over the sky, thunder and lightning surged on their bodies, and a figure burning with platinum flames joined the battlefield.
"You were the one who protected me back then."
"And now, it's my turn to protect you."
"My lady!"
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