Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

"Listen up! Umak of the ancient saint Ichi, the Hand of the Witch King, the Wheel of the Universe~, the Pope of the Lustria Continent, the Navy Grand Admiral of Druch, the Divine Choice of the Oracle, and the Blade Chosen of the Lord, Chosen of the Deceiver, Champion of the Lord of the Abyss, Druchi the Rejection of the Blood-Handed God, Lord of the Eternal Festival, Savior of Altdorf, Giant Slayer, Dragon Slayer, Merciful and Generous Conqueror of Destiny, Darkus Hellscourge is here!”

Darkus had the courage to face the red dragons who were staring at him, but he really didn’t have the courage to sing out these stinky and long titles from his mouth. This feeling... was really shameful. . And he didn't think that the red dragons would look at him differently after the report came out. Maybe the red dragons would laugh out loud and roll on the ground happily to laugh at him. It turned out that the whole family burst into laughter.

Of course the title of Dragon Slayer still works...but it's just a bit Schrödinger.

Just when Darkus was about to briefly introduce himself, his eyes were caught. A huge figure appeared in the sky above Rickwald. The figure was heading towards the Dragon Castle at a speed he didn't know every hour. Coming quickly. Not only was his attention attracted, but the red dragons present were also attracted by the figure that appeared. After looking at it for a moment, he found...his previous judgment seemed to be accurate? But there seems to be some problem? Who the hell is this?

The dark red figure was unusually huge. From the perspective of the top of the Dragon Fort, it almost occupied part of the sky. It is nearly a hundred meters long, and its wingspan is wide and majestic, like a moving mountain range. Every time it flaps its wings, it can stir up storm-like air currents, sucking the surrounding clouds into a vortex.

The dragon's body is covered with strong and smooth scales, emitting a faint dark light. There is an aura of solemnity and majesty about her, like an insurmountable barrier. The dragon's eyes are flashing with hot flames, and her eyes reveal the intention to rule everything around her. At this time, she is like the ruler of heaven and earth. , an existence destined to rule everything.

The reason why Darkos glared at Malok before when other red dragons could not catch his sight was because Malok was too ignorant. He could clearly sense that there were levels within the red dragons, even though this was the first time so many red dragons appeared in one place. With him as the center, the closest ones are the imperial dragons, followed by the giant dragons. The ones standing on the side or simply having no place to stand in the air are small dragons or small ones, just like the small monkeys in the Monkey Mountain.

This made Darkos very embarrassed. This was an abnormal meeting. The other party didn't even speak, and could only bare his teeth, let alone introduce him. He felt like he was facing a bunch of monkeys. , a bunch of monkeys who can't communicate. Maloch was fighting against the two imperial dragons, in a state where neither one would obey the other. The familiar Bajir and Splintwin were behind and couldn't get on the table at all. Moreover, the top of the dragon castle was only so big, and the red dragon was also very large.

The imperial dragon that appeared in the sky flew very fast, and its figure streaked across the sky like a shooting star. The speed was dizzying. She even did a roller motion on the spot, seemingly showing her endless power to the world. . Under the astonished gazes of the residents of Vyborg, elves and other dragons, she dived straight to the top of the dragon castle after completing her tactical moves.

Seeing the appearance of the Imperial Dragon, Maloch and the other two Imperial Dragons started to move noisily. In Darkus' view, Maloch and the others seemed to be making way for the new Imperial Dragon? This card is quite big.

When Marlock and the others moved, the top of the dragon castle produced a chain reaction, just like the ripples caused by water droplets falling on the water. The giant dragons standing in the middle circle also started to move. Except for some giant dragons who found a position first and stood on the pointed rocks, some giant dragons and small dragons were squeezed out of space and could only fly up helplessly, mixed with There was an endless stream of dragon roars and curses.

Splinter and Bargeel, who were retreating, looked at each other. The message was transmitted from the brass eyes and then received by the dark green eyes.

After passing each other, Splinterwin let out a long sigh of relief. This period of time was the most painful for him, and he played a role in connecting the two. Then there was nothing more. That was all he could do. He had no role to speak here. If he had, the situation would not be as anxious as it is now. Fortunately, the elf who made a contract with him took over. Case. He found Mordax before, but Mordax rejected him. He thought that Mordax would not come, but fortunately he did come in the end. In his opinion, this was a good thing, very good. matter.

"Mordax! She's actually here. Her existence is as old as time itself, and the eternal infinite wisdom is commanded by her." Sesin-Hall moved slowly while lowering her head to face Dusk, who was standing on her forelimbs. Sister Light said.

However, the only response to Sesin-Hal was the blank eyes of the Twilight sisters. They saw many, many dragons, and then disappeared. The obstruction of their sight prevented them from knowing what happened specifically, and they did not know Moda. Who is kes.

"Come on my back." Seth-Hal shook his head helplessly after seeing the expressions of the Twilight sisters, and then said. After Sister Twilight climbed on her back, she flapped her wings and flew up.

"I saw Aunt Liv." Nestela, who finally had a field of vision, pointed in the direction of the elves' array and said.

Arohan was still not interested in talking as usual, her eyes were fixed on Darkus who was standing calmly facing the dragon. Her eyesight was very good, and she could see the expression on Darkus's face. She could not imagine that any elf could maintain this state when facing so many dragons. She was deeply attracted.

Mordax is an imperial dragon beyond the knowledge of Darkus. She is a female dragon that has lived for a long time, perhaps no other. At the same time, she is also the one who has killed the most dragons. She appeared before the Great Invasion, when the Old Ones were still active in this world, but her fate was ill-fated. During the Great Invasion, she encountered a terrible curse. As a female dragon, she gave birth to multiple corrupted and twisted Chaos Dragons against her will.

The curse will not kill Mordax, even if she suffers the most fatal injuries, but she must constantly fight against the pain. Since the end of the Great Invasion, she has been dedicated to hunting down and exterminating her descendants. During these seven thousand years, she has been thinking, hunting, cooperating, fighting, crying, recovering from injuries, and wandering on the edge of madness and nothingness. .

Mordax did not hit the ground directly, she stayed up all year round, and her flying skills were very good as she hunted for her heirs. When she was about to land, she paused in a way that violated mechanics as if she was showing off her skills, then flapped her wings and slowly landed in the space left by Marlock and the others.

But even so, Modax was still like a meteorite falling vertically. The entire Dragon Castle was shaking, snow and rocks were flying, and air waves were rolling. Her appearance is like the arrival of an ancient god, showing the supreme majesty and ruling power of the dragon clan.

"Why are you here, Dragon Slayer...?" Mordax's voice resounded through Dragon Castle, her voice full of majesty and challenge, as shocking as thunder. Her pair of blazing dragon eyes stared at Darkus, as if she wanted to probe deeply into Darkus' soul, "If you want to survive, it's best to hide far away."

"But... Son of Asuryan, tell me... what is the meaning of living?" After investigating, Mordax paused. She discovered a certain quality in Darkus. Her The voice is no longer what it was before, but instead reveals deep thoughts and doubts about the meaning of life. Her wings spread out, covering Darkus' figure like a dark cloud.

"Declaring war on the past? Praying to the unknown to survive? Building a magnificent city among rubble? Bringing new life? You have done all of these, but are these results really what you desire? Wealth and Right? I ask again, why are you here, Dragon Slayer!?" Mordax's voice became heavier, like a call from the abyss.

"Humans at the foot of the mountain eat when they are hungry and sleep when they are tired. Their lifespans are too short and it is too easy to speculate that they live only out of fear of death, but the elves are not! We are not!" Darkus was exempted! Mordax's pressure, his high-pitched and unyielding voice, with the help of magic props, resounded from the top of the dragon castle.

"Some elves open their arms to welcome the end and face the end! And some elves hold weapons in their hands and fight to the end!" Darkus shouted loudly while stretching his arms and turning to face the phalanx of elves.

After a brief daze, the elves raised various weapons in their hands and burst into loud cheers. Their eyes flashed with firmness and determination, and their fiery faith and will burned in their hearts like fire.

"Aunt Lif...she..." Nestela's tone was a little surprised. She and Aunt Lif had known each other for a long time. It was the first time she saw Aunt Lif like this, with enthusiasm in her expression and behavior.

This time, Arohan responded to Nestra, who nodded in agreement. Then she stretched out her neck and stood up on tiptoes, as if she could see Darkus shrouded in Mordax's wings, but she saw everything, Mordax was too big.

"Abandon all illusions and delusions, we will protect everything we hold dear rather than give it away with open arms. That is why I am here! Although I am calling you here, I can feel that you are not willing to do so. Come to me, I reiterate! I am not here to fight with you, this is a stupid choice for both of us." Darkus' voice was full of determination and determination, and he took a step forward. Facing Mordax who looked down at him, he continued, "Wealth and power?"

"This is nothing to me! As a ruler, I can easily obtain all this." Darkus, who asked himself the question, sneered. His eyes widened after speaking, and then he spread his hands and continued Said, "I am not here to fight with you, but to seek reconciliation and cooperation! I hope that we can face the challenges of the future together and protect our homes and loved ones. This is the purpose of my coming here!"

"Show me your power! Dragon Slayer! Defeat me and open up a new path. Is it you or me, death or rebirth?" Mordax stared deeply at Darkus, and then her The voice echoed through Dragon Castle again. Her words were full of profound philosophy and challenging meaning, seeming to be testing Darkos' will and determination.

Mordax's words were like a sharp sword piercing Darkus's heart, making him feel unprecedented pressure and challenges. Although he tried hard to convince Mordax, the other party's firmness and determination made him feel an insurmountable obstacle.

"This is not fate, nor is it a mission. It's too late to turn back now!" While making his final attempt, Darkus stretched his arms again.

"If you don't give it your all, you'll lose everything, Dragon Slayer!"

Darkus knew it was over and kicked him, but Mordax still insisted on his position. The psychological confrontation and battle of wills between them was over. It's like rolling a dice with not enough points, but fortunately it didn't result in a big failure.

"as you wish!"

As Darkus roared, the howling cold wind blew harder. The cold wind blew the snowflakes everywhere, forming a vast white world. As his roar echoed in the cold air, the sky seemed to sense his call. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, forming a dark sky. The cold air began to rotate rapidly, carrying the smell of heavy snow and blizzard, with the appearance of swallowing up the entire peak of Dragon Castle.

Lightning pierced the sky, and the lightning flashed like dragons and snakes dancing in the dark clouds.

Thunder roared, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling with Darkus' anger. The cold wind kept blowing by, drawing the snowflakes into the vortex. The wind and snow intertwined so that the creatures present could hardly see everything around them. They could only hear the roar of thunder and feel the raging wind.

The mountain of Dragon Castle began to tremble, responding to Darkus' power. The ice and snow on the mountain peak began to shake violently, and huge ice blocks collapsed from the mountain peak, making huge roaring and shattering sounds.

At this moment, Darkos' power seemed to surpass the laws of nature, and his anger was like an insurmountable barrier between heaven and earth, shrouding everything in darkness.

The Trident of the Sea hidden in the array suddenly flew to Darkus' hand. As his hand pointed, the tip of the trident flashed with a cold light that was difficult to see directly. His breath blended with the surrounding wind and snow, and the power of nature showed unparalleled power under his call. Under his guidance, a powerful force of ice emerged from the trident.

Mordax could clearly feel that the energy in the air was beginning to condense into ice, and her intuition told her that this energy came from the elves in front of her. She was experienced in combat and did not hesitate. While supporting the ground with her back feet, she waved her front paws directly. However, just when her claws were about to tear Darkus apart, an ice wall appeared out of thin air between them.

This ice wall was like an indestructible barrier, blocking Mordax's claws and Darkus.

Mordax's claws hit the ice wall hard, making a dull roar. The ice cracked and fragments flew everywhere. However, the ice wall was not completely broken. The extremely tough ice wall seemed to be condensed by Darkus' will and was not affected by external forces.

Darkus stood sideways on the other side of the ice wall. While holding the Trident of the Sea in his right hand towards Mordax, he also extended his left hand upward to signal the elves not to act rashly and that everything was under control. At this time, he was full of confidence. He would not give in. He believed that his will and strength could cope with Modax.

After staying with Malekith for such a long time, he didn't learn anything else. He learned a lot about pretentious postures, and Darkus, who has a very strong learning ability, learned the essence and every trace of Malekith's charm. . The only regret is that he doesn't like wearing a cape, and he usually wears a helmet. Fortunately, his black hair extends through the gaps in the helmet, constantly fluttering and flying in the air with the wind.

"I already have the picture in my mind."

In front of the array, holding the flag in one hand and the handle of the Reality Blade in the other, Ren was intoxicated by the spectacular scene in front of him. At this time, his mind was full of how to compose the scene. He was going to record this scene and strive to put it on the map. In the museum that has not yet appeared, Druchi and the elves after him can see the figure and style of the adult.

"Loic's dance, the words I have can't accurately describe the current scene. I think painting is the right thing to do. Painting is the only way!" Tolandir, standing behind Renn with a bow ready to fire, said. A voice of exclamation agreed.

Mordax, who failed to succeed in one attack, breathed dragon breath at Darkus without hesitation, and a stream of blazing flames spurted out, dispelling the darkness that shrouded the Dragon Castle and dispelling the haze caused by Darkus. The flames raged like a raging fire, twisting the air and turning the surrounding ice and snow into a sea of ​​scorching fire.

However, facing this blazing dragon's breath, Darkus did not flinch at all. He still maintained his original posture and stood there proudly. He stared at the flames in front of him, and as a piercing gaze flashed across his eyes, another wall of ice appeared out of thin air and blocked him and Mordax again.

The dragon's breath hit the ice wall like a storm, making a roaring roar. The ice wall trembled violently, but it was extremely tough and never destroyed. And as the dragon's breath surged, the ice on the ice wall began to shine with dazzling light, becoming more and more indestructible.

Behind the wall of ice, Darkus still stood like a mountain, the trident in his hand flashed with ice-cold light, and his eyes were firm and cold. He gathered his will and strength together and faced Mordax's attacks without fear.

Mordax, who was lying on the ground, turned on his fire, a steady stream of dragon's breath spewed out of his mouth, and streaks of blazing flames spurted out.

This is a battle of will and strength. Two powerful beings started a fierce battle in this cold world. Fire and ice mingled in the sky, creating a spectacular and poignant scene.

"It's my turn!" Darkus has already given Mordax three moves, maybe more? This dragon's breath is not like a game, it has a cooling time, and he doesn't know how many times Modax has sprayed it. While he shouted violently, he no longer maintained his original posture. He knew that now was the time. He held the trident tightly with both hands and raised his hands so that the base pointed to the ground.

As Darkus' movements changed, the surrounding ice and snow gathered again as if they felt his call, and gathered towards him one after another. The cold air flow surrounded his body, forming a powerful force of ice. He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the trident in his hand. Then he slammed the base of the trident hard to the ground.

The power of ice was like a surging ocean wave, and a huge fan-shaped shock wave was released with Darkus as the center and spread in front of him.

The power of ice burst out at this moment, freezing everything around him in the cold breath. The power of ice was like an invisible giant wave, rushing toward Mordax. Her originally burning dragon breath was frozen by the power of ice, and in the blink of an eye it changed from a blazing flame to an icy white. cigarette. The power of ice extended along the dragon's breath toward her body, wrapping around every inch of her skin like an invisible rope.

At first, the scales on Mordax's body began to tremble slightly, and the cold feeling made her almost unable to breathe. She tried to resist the attack of ice, but soon she felt a cold numbness spreading from her head to her tail. As the power of ice continued to pour in, she found that her body gradually lost flexibility, and the water vapor on her scales gradually solidified into crystal clear frost under the freezing ice. Her originally energetic body was gradually frozen, and her movements began to slow down until they stagnated.

Mordax struggled with all her strength, trying to escape the shackles of the ice, but the ice had completely wrapped her body. Her claws and wings were trapped in the ice, unable to move. Her body gradually became stiff. The moment she felt her body was completely frozen, she no longer struggled. Her eyes no longer showed helplessness and struggle, but relief and relief.

"What is the meaning of life? Intelligent creatures will turn a deaf ear to all reasons. Listen up...Dragon Slayer, you will win a new future for this world, and the fate of the dragon will also change because of you. Alas …But what happens when you stare into the most terrifying abyss in the world?”

Finally, before he could finish speaking, Modax's entire body was covered in ice, like a huge ice sculpture, completely losing its vitality. Her originally powerful figure was frozen in the cold atmosphere and became part of the ice and snow. In this cold realm, she became an ice sculpture unable to move, completely frozen in the cold.

Malok moved, he made a choice at the moment Mordax was frozen, he moved, his characteristics were activated. He did not go to trouble Darkus, but directly stood in front of the other two imperial dragons. He may be the one who understands the power of Darkus best among all the red dragons present. In his perception, the power displayed by Darkus is not as strong as when he saw him that time. He does not think it is Darkus. It has become weaker, but is hiding. After all, lightning is still rolling in the sky at this time. .

"He... is powerful! He... he..." Alohan, who seldom spoke, finally spoke, and she spoke incoherently.

"This is what he should do, otherwise how can he lead us to a new era? This is an era that is destined to belong to him, and it is also an era that is destined to belong to us. This is an era that requires us to have the courage to take responsibility and realize our dreams with struggle!" After Maranur, who fought against the Mad Whispering Beast, understood the saying that some things come from comparisons. This kind of comparison between life and death was too intuitive and penetrated deep into his heart and soul. He nodded with satisfaction, then said with a smile.

"This is the worst of times, and of course it is also the best of times! History will remember us, and the world will remember us." Cowell added what Maranul said halfway, but he did not say it with a tacit understanding. The last sentence.

"Enough! Don't mention the abyss to me! Druchi drinks from the abyss of the world! We stand on the edge of darkness, intoxicated by it, but we will never step into it! No other race will do this. This is what we, as Aina, The pride of the heirs of Rayon!"

Darkus roared again, and as he waved his left hand, a powerful energy was released from his hand. This energy is like a warm air current, the temperature begins to gradually rise, the ice gradually melts and disappears into the air.

"Druch!"

"Druch!"

"Just like you promised me before, the purpose of bringing you here is to witness, not to do anything else." Faced with the sisters who spoke in unison, Sesin-Hal responded decisively.

The ice on Mordax's body began to melt away, and her body that had been frozen gradually regained its vitality. The frost on the scales gradually melted, and the water droplets slid down her dragon scales, turning into crystal dew drops and falling on the ground. As the ice melted, her body regained its vitality and her pupils regained their vitality. She began to slowly break away from the ice, and her body's flexibility gradually recovered.

When Mordax stood there again, she did not continue to attack. There was a trace of surprise and awe in her eyes. What surprised her was not the power displayed by Darkus, but...

“No matter what race, any creature is a rope stretching between animals and supermen. The greatness of creatures is that they are bridges that can retreat or reach the other side.

We don't need to fight anymore, I won't kill you! Because you have moved to the other end of the bridge, I empathize with you. Although I don’t even know your name or past now, we empathize in souls and resonate in thoughts. This is enough, you gain Got my respect! "

After speaking, Darkus, holding the trident, made a solemn courtesy directly to Modax. He saw something unique in Modax, and that thing was exactly what he needed.

Modax listened to Darkus's words, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in her pupils. Although she didn't quite understand what Darkus was saying, she could feel the resonance and resonance in Darkus's words. Understanding, as if there was a bridge connecting her and Darkus' hearts. A tenderness and respect gradually emerged in her eyes, and she fell into deep thought, thinking about the meaning of Darkus's words.

In the end, Mordax slowly lowered her head in front of Darkus, and then nodded. In this way, she responded to Darkus' respect and her recognition of Darkus. Then, she raised her head and turned her body to look at the dragons behind her. (End of chapter)