Warhammer Throne

Chapter 1319, The Emperor's Last Prophecy

PS: In the end I actually wrote it out, it was not easy.

It is hard to imagine that all the princes of Ulthuan will start to support the Dark Phoenix King Malekith on a large scale, but this is true, even the Shadow King Aris-Anar who has always maintained neutrality Since the target Safrihos White Tower Magister Council has begun to be forced to support Malekith.

This is really helpless.

To be reasonable, there are still many Ulthuan high-spirits who think that Malekith's Phoenix King orthodoxy is definitely problematic, even if Malekith's ascension to the throne complies with all Phoenix King procedures, even if Malekith successfully entered Not only has the holy fire of Asuryan passed the test, he has even become the incarnation of Asuryan himself. The holy fire of the Asuryan Phoenix Pyramid has been extinguished, and all the power in it has been mastered by Malekith.

Even the High Archmage Teclis, Prince Caledor Imric, Eternal Queen Alarielle and others all maintained the affirmation of Malekith's status.

But there are still people who refuse to accept it, and strongly refuse to accept it.

From a certain point of view, this is also a consistent feature of the high elves' political system, that is, no matter who is in power, there will never be a lack of opponents.

In terms of benefits, this can ensure that even if the selected Phoenix King is mentally disabled, or simply an undercover dark elf or a believer in chaos, Ulthuan will not be finished easily, and there is a lot of room for error correction.

The downside is that in the face of the extreme situation of the last moment, Malekith finds himself constrained everywhere, and his energy has to be spent all day dealing with countless conspiracies, impeachments, and doubts in the Phoenix Court.

After the Battle of Avalon, Orion, the King of the Forest, fell, and the actual ruler of the Wood Elves became Alarielle, the Eternal Queen. After extreme anger and grief, Alarielle finally made up her mind and announced that she would marry Mahler. Keith, to fulfill the destined marriage contract between the Eternal Queen and the Phoenix King.

The prophecy has turned a corner here. Originally, Alarielle's plan was to drag the words, that is, I promised to marry you, but we will not get married first, but we will get engaged first, and then use this as a condition to ask Malekith to take the initiative to send troops to deal with it. Tyrion, let Tyrion who fell into madness be defeated. Besides, Alarielle hopes that things will turn around, and using herself as a bait, no matter who wins, she and her Avalon can win immediately. invincible.

It can be said that the Eternal Queen's calculation was very precise, but the goddess of the moon, Lilith, clearly opposed it.

Lilith warned Alarielle that if she had such hope, she would be doomed to lead the elves to destruction. Malekith is the Phoenix King appointed by Asuryan. It is your duty to combine with him. If Alariel If this decision is made, Lilith will let the army that supports her completely fall to Malekith's side, including the Twilight Sisters' Alaier Army Front Army, including the Taras Eagle Guard of Alaros.

The difference from the prophecy is that Lilith is now holding the trump card of "Lyan" in her hands. The goddess of the moon is no longer willing to just guide and inspire. In the current environment, she dares to interfere with the fate of mortals. Originally, it was difficult to control the binding of Alarielle and Malekith, but Lilith can play the "Lion card", so she is not afraid.

The Eternal Queen had no choice but to marry the Phoenix King, Malekith, and the two parties immediately held a simple wedding in Lothern. This wedding greatly strengthened Malekith's legitimacy as the Phoenix King, while pale Queen Orika was still watching the excitement, so she took the water of life from the Oak of Ages and ran to Lustria to ask Fulgan to help, and got the Primarch of the Emperor's Son from Constantinier to make it herself. secret medicine.

Malekith was shocked when he drank it.

I can understand! I can understand! After 5000 years, I am humane!

What happened after that is beyond human knowledge. What everyone can know is that after a few days of marriage, Malekith spent time with Alarielle, and some people witnessed Alariel occasionally lying on the bed in the royal court. Weep silently.

But in any case, the wedding played a decisive role.

At the wedding,

This is the first factor in Malekith's favour.

The second factor that is beneficial to Malekith is Tyrion's madness. All the betrayals around him, the Eternal Queen's divorce and this series of things broke out one after another. Tyrion went completely crazy. In the past, Ulthuan The guardian of the Terry has now become a demon king who enjoys killing people. The first thing he did when he returned to Cosque was to kill the captive high-spirited princes one by one with the Kane sword turned into a saw. Terry Ang publicly announced that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. All the elf lords under his command must join the ranks of those who are loyal. offerings.

Resistors and neutrals who refused to respond to Tyrion's call were all arrested. Tyrion personally took the sword of Kane and beheaded the prisoners one by one.

The decapitation lasted almost a day, but Tyrion didn't tire—instead, he grew more excited at the sight of a new corpse lying on the wet stone.

Dedication! Hurry up and give your allegiance!

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

The high elves quickly realized that Tyrion was a far more terrifying tyrant than Malekith - Malekith had shown great restraint after becoming the Phoenix King, compared to Tyrion Ang turned into the most brutal and craziest incarnation.

In the end, the captain of the White Lion Guard who was loyal to Tyrion, Kesier, made his last effort. Kosiir stole the Kane Excalibur and tried to return the sword to the place where it changed, but was discovered by Morasi. All members of the White Lion Guard were beheaded in public, along with their captain, and the ground around them was shed with loyal blood.

Tyrion was mad, he was far more brutal than Malekith now.

This is the second factor working in Malekith's favor.

With Tyrion recovering from his injuries, the second intermission of the Elven Civil War ended, and the battle between the two sides resumed. From Cosque to Safrue, Tyrion and Malekith each invested all their troops for several weeks. Fierce battles ensued, and following his father Alario's oath, Malekith truly fought for Ulthuan like a Phoenix King. Fighting under the light of Asuryan's sword, he stood alone against thousands of horses, and when his army retreated, he alone held off a large group of Kosque soldiers who were maddened by Kane's wrath.

In Anming City, he led Caledor's dragon princes to completely tear up Moras' monster army, and rescued the absolutely inferior Phoenix Guard led by Kadroin.

In every confrontation, Malekith watched in agony thousands of elves lying in pools of blood. He always challenged Tyrion to face him in a duel with the Dragon of Cosque, but Tyrion Every time he refused, the incarnation of Kane did not think that now was the best time to duel with the incarnation of Asuryan. His strength was obviously stronger than that of Malekith. Now he just needs to keep marching, and he will be invincible land.

Sure enough, Tyrion holding the sword of Kane was no one to contend with, and the Phoenix King's army retreated steadily in front of the Tai's army. Until the Battle of the Fenur Plains, the Eternal Queen used a great spell to pass through the roots of the Oak of Ages. Forcibly summoning an army of wood elves from the great forest of Athel Loren to come for reinforcements, Malekith is bound to suffer a devastating defeat.

Just when the two sides were tied and were about to fight again, Lilith instructed Teclis to make a crucial proposal to Malekith—to take the initiative to unblock the Maelstrom and take the opportunity to bind the Eight Winds of Magic.

Everyone managed to communicate with Lilith, the goddess of the moon, and Caledon, the dragon trainer, who was inside the maelstrom, and they all got affirmative responses. Malekith no longer doubted it, and he summoned all the elves who could afford weapons army.

Similarly, Tyrion also got the news that the Tyrion and Morathi's army gathered under the call of Tyrion and Morathi.

The ultimate battle of the maelstrom belonging to the elves is coming soon.

In the inner tent, Suria and Ryan shared the news they got from the fairy in the lake. After hearing this, Ryan frowned: "Madam, do you have any plans for the battle of the maelstrom?"

"On the day of Moslieb." Suria said slowly: "Similarly, the three armies of Nurgle will also attack Brunswick at the same time."

"Brunswick, Brunswick." Ryan put his arms around his wife, took out the map and looked at it a few times: "If the logistics transport team can arrive on time, then everything is still in time."

"So, Brunswick—the battle of the maelstrom will determine the fate of the whole world." Ryan pointed his finger on Brunswick: "We cannot decide the outcome of the final battle of the maelstrom, but we can still decide the fate of the world." The end of Lunswick."

"Yes, we can, I believe in you, my husband." Suria tiptoed slightly, the knight queen's beautiful legs in black satin with dark golden glitter and shiny back seam pantyhose stretched from the ankle up Extending to the thighs, the already straight and slender beautiful legs full of extreme temptation are even more hazy and charming under the decoration of shining black silk. They are gently stroked by Ryan's big hands like rare treasures. The Queen of Knights leaned against On Ryan, enjoying her husband's caress.

"This battle must be won." Ryan thought about everything. The three-way Nurgle army had 400,000 troops, Zan'ek had 60,000 troops, the Chivalry Crusaders had almost 100,000 troops, and the Brunswick Army had 107,000 troops. Our army is 50,000, and there is a huge gap in strength.

Of course, Ryan himself is a demigod, and he can summon his own mind-like world—the proof of the Sun King. At the same time, there are demigods like Diego who are at the bottom of the box, but who knows how many cards the four gods of chaos have?

Still thinking, a small subspace storm emerged, and the supreme golden phantom was facing Ryan.

"Are you afraid? Ryan, my youngest son?" In the void, the emperor's voice seemed to emerge faintly.

"I was confused and hesitant, but I was fearless, father." Ryan replied firmly, no matter what the future holds, he will fight to the end for the old world.

"You must be prepared, my son, this battle will be much crueler than any war you have experienced before." The emperor continued, the golden phantom shrouded Ryan and Suria, the lord of mankind The voice was very indifferent, but it revealed unquestionable firmness: "I despise the cunning and changeableness of that spirit goddess, but she is not wrong in some points of view. You are now in the game of the gods, the only one who can hold on tightly Yes, only..."

"The salvation of the gods." Morgiana, who came in from the outside, replied.

"Teaching from foster father." Suria said seriously.

"Myself." This was Ryan's answer.

"...are you disappointed in your brothers?" The Emperor's voice was flat, and the Lord of Humanity was only slightly surprised.

"During the Battle of Terra, my father never hoped that Khan, Dorne, and Sanguinius brothers would fight against Horus together!" Ryan dismissed the emperor's attitude, and he already had his own ideas .

"You have learned a lot from Malcador." The emperor seemed to have a little memory.

"I learned more from my father." Ryan nodded slightly: "In any case, I will try my best."

"Make good use of Diego's combat power, this will be the key to the next battle." The emperor paused, and then said: "The man named Karard under your command is very brave, I have not seen such a man for many years." He is a warrior, but unfortunately he is already the chosen one of the spirit race god."

"I understand." Ryan smiled. "My whole life has been a test, father."

"No one can escape the test. Fulgrim in Lustria and Rus who is still in the dark land are facing a test far greater than you." The emperor's holy words burst out, the lord of mankind He glanced at Su Liya again: "Including you, my daughter-in-law, you have faced many tests."

"I saw a horse, a black horse, the owner of the horse held six seals, and killed the owner of the silver horse, they will bring destruction, or lasting peace... Let Devon fight, no experience The test of blood and fire, he will never truly grow." The Lord of Humanity closed his eyes.

"yes!"

The phantom of the Emperor is gone.

Five days later, the transport team arrived, where my lord was lifted high by Ryan. In the light of gold and silver, the forest was torn apart vigorously, the roots of the trees were torn to pieces, and the tightly entangled plants and shrubs were gone. , the Sun King himself led the march, and an empty road lay in its wake, drenched with fire, lit by the remaining trees on either side, the flames still struggling, leaving the road in the middle like a tunnel, burning all around wrapped in it,

Diego and several Gray Knight veterans also released their power and burned the Nurgle Forest.

"Brunswick is ahead, gentlemen, the end of this chivalrous crusade is at hand, let us advance, brave men of Brittany, my dwarf brothers and allies of Eisley, for the sake of For the old world, lady."

There were no rhetoric, no rousing speeches, Ryan just announced his progress lightly.

His warriors saluted him reverently and began to move, one by one, row by row, along the path Lane and Diego had made, on the final path.

……… I am the dividing line of the final road………

At the same time, the underground sewers of Brunswick, the capital of the empire, were deep.

When he felt a series of elements finally gather together, Festus grinned hoarsely and laughed. The champion of Nurgle's God's Choice was already sweating all over his body. He wiped his forehead, and there were a lot of maggots and pustules. The slime in it was scattered all over the place.

"It's done, it's finally done!"

In the room of the Nurgle Stew Cauldron, the great rumble was fading away, the reaction started, months of work done.

Each carefully placed plague jar exploded in its proper order, igniting the fetid poison that, even now, billowed and staggered along interconnecting tunnels.

Festus clings to the edge of the inner shaft wall, gasping for breath, his jaw quivering as his body trembles, a shudder of terror and joy running through his slack frame.

The largest magic library under Nurgle, Gaz, slowly came out of the cauldron: "Fei Zi, you have finally completed the summoning ceremony. Do you know why you failed one after another? Your Uncle Ga will teach you."

Festus hurriedly bent down respectfully: "Please give advice to Uncle Ga."

"The things in the subspace are all virtual, the water is too deep here, the meaning of the runes and the ranking of the big devil are changing every moment, you are too young and don't have that much experience, you can't grasp it. Ku-Gase grinned and said, "Let your Uncle Ga teach you how to summon a big demon is a happy thing."

"Father of Plague!" cried Festus, grateful as a child.

"Very well, I'm here, leave it to me!" Nurgle's chief demon Ku-Gaz's smile was extremely sincere.

"Let us burn Charlemagne's throne to ashes."

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