Chapter 1223 Lilith, the only God!

Latest URL: It wasn't until late at night that the movement in the room stopped.

The little maid Emilia was the one who left the stage. She had a tough mouth, but she was the weakest in combat, especially under the watchful eyes of the Lake God Witch and the Lake Fairy. Disarmed and carried out by Morgiana, after the unfortunate defeat of the Queen of the Empire, Ryan faced a wheel battle between Morgiana and the fairy in the lake.

This one is a strong energy absorber and storage device for divine power, and the other is a true god. Ryan has resisted for a long time, fully demonstrating the pride and majesty of being the emperor's son, effectively killing the goddess and her first god. The prestige of the choice let them know how powerful they are.

Until the starlight filled the entire room of the Duke's castle through the windows, Ryan let out a long breath. He rubbed his waist, thinking that fortunately he was promoted to a demigod, otherwise he really couldn't deal with the fairy of the lake and the siege of Morgiana.

The bed in the Duke's bedroom was originally designed to be very large. Morgiana was lying on Ryan's left. The Lake God Witch was sleeping soundly with a satisfied face. Her eyes were covered by a white silk scarf, which was done by the Lake Fairy. Good thing, the goddess doesn't like being seen by her first choice when she loses her composure, otherwise she will lose her majesty, so if the situation is the same, the fairy in the lake will blindfold Morgiana.

This actually made Morgiana develop a new quirk. Now she likes to be bullied by Ryan blindfolded, whatever he wants to bully.

Ryan didn't fall asleep. The Primarch was leaning on the pillow, thinking about something. The Fairy in the Lake didn't need to sleep. The snow-white velvet nightdress wrapped the goddess' huge plump body, and it shook slightly with her movements. The ribbon outlines the graceful curves of the waist and hips. The slender and straight legs are covered with a pair of ultra-thin white pearlescent hollowed-out suspender stockings. The completely transparent tops of the socks cover the goddess's beautiful feet painted with pink cardamom nail polish, covering her beautiful feet. The delicate body is more straight and tall, and the glamorous goddess is leaning on Ryan's arms like this. Her incomparably sacred face and temperament exudes a slight charming color, which really makes Ryan's heart sway.

Ah, my waist hurts a little... Ryan thought helplessly that the goddess' demands for his spiritual power were endless. After all, no god would despise his divine power too much, would he?

"Why didn't Mannan respond to Boderick's call at the most critical time? He shouldn't have died." Ryan was still entangled in the death of his admiral.

"The resurrection of Nagash took away too much power from the gods of the old world." The fairy in the lake said helplessly: "Let's not talk about Mannan, among the gods of the old world, except Tal and Urik Except for the gods evolved from the old gods, most of the gods have been severely damaged. Among them, the goddess of mercy, Thalia, was even taken away from her own kingdom of God by Nurgle. A grand wedding, He will marry the Goddess of Mercy Thalia,

Let him be his bride and tester forever. "

"Nurgle, want to marry Thalia???" Ryan looked confused.

"Well, Nurgle wants to marry Thalia, Ryan, we must rescue Thalia." The fairy in the lake said softly: "I am not a goddess who is good at healing, and it is already my duty to protect Britannia." The limit is over, without Thalia's power, the plague will spread endlessly, but I can't enter Nurgle's garden, and I will become Nurgle's bride if I do that."

"Tsk tsk, it's okay, the embrace of a loving father is very 'broad', and His love is absolutely 'broad', one bride is not satisfied, two are fine, three are fine, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine are all OK Yes." Ryan smiled first.

The face of the fairy in the lake suddenly turned dark, and the goddess snorted viciously, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"But this goddess still belongs to me." Ryan held the lake fairy in his arms from behind, and said in her ear, "I won't give it to other stinky things."

The face of the fairy in the lake is now a little better. The goddess gently rubbed her silk feet on Ryan's calf, and she frowned: "My dear, it is absolutely impossible for you to face Nurgle and fight it, let alone you , even the old man your father doesn't have that kind of ability, we have to find a suitable opportunity, there will be a window period when Nurgle and its countless plague legions focus all their attention on presiding over the wedding banquet , I plan to let you and Alaros go deep into the Garden of Nurgle to rescue Thalia, and I will provide you with guidance and divine support."

"Okay." Ryan nodded.

Thalia, the goddess of mercy, is in charge of healing and mercy, the enemy of Nurgle, and the fields of the two are opposite to each other. Nothing terrifies a priest of Shariah more than what the Plaguefather has done, and in turn, even the most disgusting Nurgle follower despairs in the face of Thalia's purity.

Therefore, Nurgle took advantage of the fact that Salia was severely injured because of the Nagash resurrection ceremony, and took away the Goddess of Mercy, and locked her in his garden. The goddess known for her purity does such and such things, but wants to use Thalia's ability to cure diseases infinitely to experiment with the new type of plague she researched in her cauldron.

This is the love of Nurgle.

Ryan thought this incident was a bit familiar. Have I heard a similar story somewhere?

Facing Nurgle is looking for death, not to mention a Primarch like Ryan, even the emperor cannot enter the chaotic realm of the subspace to face the evil god. The fairy in the lake said that she needs to wait for a chance during the window period. On this point, Ryan If you believe in the goddess, this matter is settled.

"Nagash has not been resurrected. He was replaced by Vlad von Carstein. This is your decision. I don't agree with it, but I respect your choice." The fairy in the lake continued, the goddess' long golden hair She sighed, "Vlad has assembled a huge army in Sylvania - both mortals and undead, and is heading north, ready to support the army on the northern border of the empire." The Great Wall of Faith, where the 100,000 imperial troops are relying on the miracles of Gelt's magic and magic to resist the 300,000 onslaught of Archaon's adjutant Keron-Conqueror, and the battle has not stopped even for a day. .”

"I know." Ryan nodded.

In fact, just as Ryan led the Britannian army to approach the city of Jean, preparing for a decisive battle with the Skaven, he had already received a letter of appeal for help stamped with the emperor's ring.

The empire needs support!

But this time the situation is different, Ryan can't provide support to the empire - the rats are almost hitting his hometown, what kind of army does he use to support the empire?

The Seed of Destruction is also on the way, and it may appear at any time. Ryan can faintly feel that the Seed of Destruction seems to have returned to the subspace for something, but it will come back soon.

"The empire cannot fall, Ryan, as you know, the empire is the barrier of the old world, and it can even be said to be the last barrier. Britannia is all plains. How can there be any danger to defend? Besides... The fairy in the lake hesitated to speak, and the goddess finally could only sigh: "But we really don't have the ability to support the empire now. We can only hope that the empire can survive this year and let us settle everything inside."

"What are the elves and gods doing recently? Where's Orika?" Ryan asked casually, holding the fragrant and soft goddess in his arms.

The fairy in the lake told Ryan about the recent situation of the high elves.

It took several months, and the regent King Tyrion personally led the high-elite army to defeat the main force of Chaos in the Safri Kingdom-the Chaos Demon Army led by Slaanesh the Great Demon Kali. In the Battle of India, the high spirits suffered heavy losses, but Tyrion's bravery, military strategy and tenacity finally won another victory for the high spirits. Since then, the chaos demons have been expelled from the inner ring kingdom, and currently only the outer ring The kingdom also has a handful of Chaos Daemons.

At the same time, the long and crazy war between the dark elves and the northern barbarian tribes is still going on. It is said that Malekith, the witch king, is tired of this endless war. All remaining forces went to Ulthuan to wage war once again and for the last time to retake Ulthuan and the Phoenix Throne to himself.

"Where's Olika?" Ryan still cares about his personal maid, the current goddess of the underworld.

"Olika has gathered a group of dark elves who don't like the rule of the Witch King. There are a lot of people, but I don't know how many. She doesn't like me spying on her very much." The fairy in the lake said a little displeased: " She seems to have learned of my plan and is secretly planning something, Ryan, I don't care about anything else, you will definitely support me to become the only god, mother god and king of gods in the elf heaven god system, right?"

"The only god?" Ryan keenly grasped the key points in the words of the fairy in the lake: "You mean...except for you, all elves and gods of heaven will perish?"

"That's not falling, the elf gods won't really die." The fairy in the lake looked confident: "They will just return to the realm of chaos and wait for the next rebirth, and I, as the only surviving god, will lead the elves Go ahead, I will be Twilight's messiah, I will be their only salvation and savior!"

"... Asuryan needless to say, I remember that Kunos and Isa are not your parents?" Ryan complained: "You want to arrange?"

Kadai's filial daughter Lilith?

"Their era is over." The fairy in the lake spread her hands: "All we have to do is to push the boat along and let everything happen. Shadow King Aris has promised to assist my plan, although he just wants revenge, but the process It doesn't matter, what matters is the result."

"Nagash hasn't been resurrected. We can't have a steady stream of undead legions against the chaos. My dear, this is our only chance."

"Okay, honey, your beard has grown again, go and shave it off, I'll wait for you here, and we'll continue when you come back~"

"????"

………I am the dividing line of our only chance………

In the summer of 2523 Imperial Calendar, in the north of Sylvania, on the border of the Empire.

The empire is under siege. For the savages of the wastelands, it was the hour of destiny, promising that the civilized nations of men would fall to the battle-axes of the North. The end is near, and the strong will claim the glory.

The whole territory of Kislev has fallen, and now the only thing left in this country is the lonely city of Erengrad, Vladimir as the Grand Duke of Erengrad and Marshal Georgy Constant Dinovich is still leading the last army to resist. Although there are not many of them, the remaining people are the elite of all battles.

The Eternal Chosen Archaon did not appear in person, but was replaced by his adjutant, the Kurgan Great Khan Keron-Conqueror. This warrior favored by the four gods thought he could attack in one go like Motkin when he went south. The northern province of the empire, proving his might with a brilliant victory, found himself in trouble.

What the empire used to resist the tide of chaos was not the imaginary solid military formation, the numerous provincial troops or powerful artillery, but a wall, an indestructible golden fortress, the wall of this fortress was not only made of stone and It is made of iron and steel, and it is infused with extremely powerful magic. The chief wizard of the imperial royal family, Belshazer-Gelt, spent countless energy and magic power to build it.

The rulers of the empire initially expressed doubts about the miracle created by Gelt, as far as they know, there is very little that can really stop the attack of chaos, but when the great wizards of the Academy of Light branded the wind of light into the wall Inside, when the supreme dean of Paradise Academy raised the hill, when the stone wall that condensed countless human and material resources was infused with the powerful power of faith, when Gelt filled the city wall with molten metal as mortar, when The priests of several major churches continued to release divine spells, and the golden fortress was built before the first Bonosca arrived.

What a miracle this is! The Golden Fortress is unbroken, has nowhere to scratch, succumbs neither to evil magic nor to the various demonic war machine creations of the Chaos Dwarves, not even the Chaos Demons can do anything about it, When the hundreds of attacks of the Chaos army were stopped under the golden fortress, all the people of the empire firmly believed that Charlemagne was with us, and Gelt was the miracle that Charlemagne gave us.

Karl Franz, who came to the front line, had no reason not to be surprised. After confirming the strength of the golden fortress, the emperor of the empire sighed that he had chosen the right person. However, the emperor knew very well that there is no perfect thing. When he asked Gelt When asked about the weakness of the Golden Fortress, Gelt also answered truthfully.

In the main hall of the rebuilt Von Zhukov Castle, Geert, the chief wizard and great alchemist of the imperial royal family, met with the emperor Karl Franz here.

"Your Majesty, the Golden Fortress is not perfect."

"Yes, I am very sure, my great alchemist, I will not blame you. During these dark days, we have experienced too much torture and difficulty." The emperor sat on his throne, and he will The letter was handed to Gelt: "Bad news, my great alchemist, Britannia has been attacked by the Skaven Ratmen in an all-round way, and Ryan has no way to support us."

"This is really bad news, Your Majesty." There was regret in Gelt's voice.

"Then, tell me, my Great Alchemist, what are the shortcomings of the Golden Fortress?" The emperor said softly, his gaze was directed at the Great Alchemist, frankly and extremely sharp: "I need to hear the truth."

"The Golden Fortress needs a lot of magic and the power of faith to maintain, just like the Great Wall of Faith in Sylvania." Gelt paused, and the voice of the great alchemist was a little unsure: "But this is not enough. "

"Not enough?" The emperor frowned: "What else do you need?"

"You still need to believe." Gelt's characteristic metal friction sounded: "I have concentrated the firm will of all border soldiers into strength, which makes Chaos helpless, but the strongest fortress is the easiest to break from the inside. If we If you lose your unity and confidence, the fortress of gold will collapse."

"So that's it." The emperor understood a little bit: "Then, let's divide the work. You will be responsible for maintaining the operation of the golden fortress, and I will solve the problems of unity and confidence."

"That's right." Geert bowed and was about to leave, but the emperor stopped him: "Gert, I have a question."

"Please speak, Your Majesty." The great alchemist turned around unnaturally.

"The Great Wall of Faith in Sylvania...does it still exist? Undead, are they still in cages?" Karl Franz stared at the great alchemist.

"Your Majesty, that's just a temporary measure..." Gelt considered his words. Of course, he knew that there was actually a problem with the Great Wall of Faith, but if he admitted the problem with the Great Wall of Faith, then the Empire's respect for the Golden Fortress Confidence must have been severely affected.

"But I heard that Sylvania's cage has been broken, and our ancient enemy, the ancient enemy of the empire, has returned." The emperor's interrogating gaze and tone pointed to the core: "There are more than one demon hunter and vampire hunter. A report said that there were a large number of undead troops on the border of Ostermark, but these undead troops did not seem to have the idea of ​​​​attacking the back of the empire. They did not seem to want to be our enemy, so I asked this question. From Sylvania, but... are you sure?"

"this……"

Gelt thought twice.

"Yes, I can confirm that Sylvania is still in the cage, my lord."

"very good."

"but……"