Chapter 216 Eye of Zongqi (Twenty-Six)

The Aenarion dragon flag was cut down by Lynch, and the Black Guard of Nagarond who fought to protect the flag died in Assur's siege.

The lizard man looked at the tower where the "Supreme Sorceress" Morath was located with ferocious beast-like arrogance, and Asul gave way to the way in awe.

Lynch ran towards the Warlock Tower that he failed to capture last time. The Tower of Grond nestled closely against the Black Ark, providing Lynch with convenience.

Under the leadership of the Lizard Man, the soldiers rushed towards the Warlock Tower on the side of the Tower of God Bless the Evil Party. Perhaps knowing the outcome of defeat, the sorceresses gave up resistance and ran away.

After massacring nearly half of the sorceresses, the coalition forces of Asul and the cold-blooded species failed to find the culprit of this war.

The Gray Seers gave up fighting the dragons, as Teclis broke their spells instead, and any attempt to continue would only lead to failure.

The much smaller Prince Caledor returned to the dragon, and the flame dragons took off again, flying towards the Skaven fleet with blazing anger.

The mages continued to fight on the invisible plane, magic ignited the sky, disrupted the sea breeze, and the lightning lost its original color.

Lynch called up the suspended pyramid, and the blood-stained Zongqi engine flew from the end of the lizard man's sight.

The lizard man silently looked at the pile of corpses on the steps of the pyramid and the armor stuck in the engine entrance, and then turned to look east.

The cold-blooded champion summoned the remaining three thousand Thoros, and without looking back he plunged into the water with the bruised warriors, and swam towards the direction of the rat-man fleet.

Asul tried to retain the Cold-blooded Legion, and the tired warriors needed a proper rest.

But the cold-blooded one refused to stay.

The battle must continue, this is the will of the ancient saint Talan Xila from the other side of time.

Dark clouds blocked the stars, but on this night when the evil moon retreated, the cold-blooded species were able to discern the enlightenment of the stars.

The Star of War and the Star of Hunting are dazzling like never before, and all the cold-blooded species firmly believe that the stars are the will of the ancient saints.

Even if Lynch died in the middle of the battle, this army must defeat the unclean race that tried to get its hands on the relics of the ancient saint.

After taking care of the enemy, they have to shut down the running star engine.

The dangerous creations of the Old Saints must not be allowed to fall into the hands of evildoers. Every dangerous relic has the power to destroy the world.

Even cold-blooded species would not dare to easily mobilize the relics of the ancient saints. Without correct guidance, the gifts of the ancient saints will be transformed into terrifying weapons that can crack the planet and extinguish the stars.

This might destroy the world before the forces of Chaos do.

They were never meant to be used in war.

The engine that was once used to transform the environment became a killer weapon to curb the demonic craze, and the instrument that was used to store sunlight was turned into a divine turret to resist chaos. Everything has lost its original appearance.

Asul's army did not stay too long. Time was too tight and they could no longer squander it casually.

On the east side, the fleets of the Kingdom of Saffuri and Charis are facing a fierce attack by the ratmen. If they cannot support them in time, Asur's military strength will suffer heavy losses.

The sea beasts that Druzi failed to take away first encountered an indomitable cold-blooded legion. The survivors were shot dead by Asul with ballistae. The dragon ship crashed through the rocks of the Black Ark, cutting into pieces the legendary Black Ark that once dominated the seas. open.

Assur searched for items of great significance, and the battle flags of the major legions and the family magic swords of the dead nobles were cherished.

With unspeakable thoughts, the elves picked up the Dragon Banner of Aenarion, which was the item of "Guardian" Aenarion. All elves owed something to this hero who saved the world.

It will return to its rightful place, the Temple of Asuryan will receive the relics of the first Phoenix King, and the Phoenix Guard of Asuryan will guard the remnants of the first King.

There is no time to gather the bodies of the victims, so let the dead sleep in the trench together with their final victory.

The priests of Isha who accompanied the army sang sad songs and made final prayers for all the dead elves.

Whether it is Druzi or Islay, they were both Assur and Isha's children.

They are killing each other.

The joy of Assur's victory also faded in Isha's tribute, but the deceased soul of Druchi never felt regret.

They don't need Asul's hypocritical mercy, because Druchi has embarked on the road of no return, the road of true strength. Mercy is the insult of the winner to the weak.

The priestly tears of the goddess Isha fell into the sea and disappeared into the waves together with the sunken Black Ark.

The elegy for life continued, and Assur also regrouped his troops.

Yris's fleet has been completely sunk by the Skaven Assassins, and the Mist Walkers used Etain's battleships to transfer.

Due to the large number of war dead, the legions of the two kingdoms combined could barely fill the rooms in the battleship.

The eagle ship lit up with a light blue light, and the wind from heaven was gathered by the magic sailboat and turned into the driving force to propel the warship.

The main dragon ship is located in the center of the fleet. In the command hall that was once full of guests, only three people were left relatively speechless.

The commander of Tyron Locke was killed in the first round of the Cain cult's offensive, the prince of Erion was killed in the charge, and the naval admiral of Cosqui stayed on the Tower of God's Blessing of Evil forever.

Charis and Saffre's comrades fought to the death on the front lines and have not returned since the battle began.

Assur has shed too much blood, and even if it defeats many threats, this war will be a futile victory.

The Everqueen's public letters of accountability piled up on the round table, and the Phoenix King carefully reminded the lords that the native elves of Ulthuan had lost confidence in the war of revenge.

Prince Caledor closed his eyes and fell asleep. Imrik was thinking about the star dragon who had rashly attacked. Ulthuan could not lose this powerful dragon again. Without the deterrence of the imperial dragon, lower creatures would probably think about him again. The paradise of elves.

The prince of Yris was no longer interested in talking about the war situation. Eltharion didn't know how to face the Yris elf who had lost his son and husband after returning.

Tyrion suppressed his hatred for Druchi and began to think about the next war alone.

Although they suffered heavy losses, they succeeded in clearing the ocean.

The undead fleet could no longer threaten the elves' overseas colonies, and the Druchi would not be able to launch another invasion of Ulthuan in the coming centuries.

Their elites suffered heavy losses in this battle. The infamous Black Ark God's Blessing Tower was sunk, and Grond's Black Ark was turned into a broken floating island.

If Druzi's country was not in a bitter cold land and had no value to occupy, even attacking their homeland would be meaningless. The Assur fleet would have already marched north.

Not only did they revive the maritime supremacy of Assur, they also successfully avenged the blood revenge of the Druzi invasion more than ten years ago.

More importantly, his brother Tigris seems to have brought an unexpected surprise to Assur.

Although Tyrion doesn't like to interfere too much in the world outside Ulthuan, it is always a good thing to have a strong ally.