The Sun King's Evidence

"Hmm!" Aralos barely regained consciousness in the smoke and dust. The wood elf hero's mouth was full of the taste of blood. His long hair, which was originally smooth and unsplit, was now in a mess, and his body was covered with dust and building debris. He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and subconsciously tried to get up.

Alaros soon realized that this place should be a small human church, which had been emptied out due to the war. He seemed to have fallen near the hall, and rows of benches and bookshelves had been blown up due to his fall. Everything was in disarray, and there was smoke and dust everywhere.

The giant eagle fell to the other end of the hall. This originally proud giant beast was now in a miserable state. It made a low cry of pain, its wings were broken, and its eyes were full of pleading.

"Damn it!" Araloth had just stood up, and the great demon of Khorne, Kaghank, had already followed. It stepped on the giant eagle. This one was more than five meters tall, with a cow face and eight The goat-horned demon of Khorne unleashed its own fury. It grabbed the broken wings of the giant eagle with a grin, and tore them hard with its big hands.

The giant eagle let out a desperate scream, and the Great Demon of Khorne tore the two wings of the giant eagle alive from its body. Among the splashes of feathers and flesh, there was the satisfied laughter of Kaghank. .

"How dare you!" Araloth watched with his own eyes as his pet was torn to pieces in front of the Great Demon of Khorne and died in pain. Burning anger burned in Araloth's chest. The wood elf hero leaned down and he used his great bow again. He put it back on his back and took out the scimitar and spear.

Araloth knew very well that against the great demon of Khorne, it was difficult for long-range attacks to cause enough damage. Now, he had to rely on his own knives and guns.

The Great Demon of Khorne, Kage'hank, was also inspecting the trophies he was about to obtain with satisfaction. The champion chosen by the wood elf Queen Alaire, Alaros-the Hero, Kage'hank was a third-level great demon. , he firmly believed that if he hunted the head before him, Khorne would be satisfied and promote him to the second level.

Within the broken temple hall, Aralos burned with fierce fighting spirit. His figure turned into a pure green light and shadow. The green antlered helmet on his head seemed to be brighter. The green spear was clenched in his hand, and the scimitar blade was Shining brightly, Araloth was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight towards the Great Daemon of Khorne.

Kaghank roared excitedly. It raised its battle ax to signal that it accepted the challenge. The brass whip turned into a whip in the air of the church and swept towards the side of Araloth. The wood elf immediately jumped past Khorne. The big demon's attack flew away at an untouchable speed. When Kaghank was about to use his ax to attack Aralos' shoulder, the green leaf spear had already pierced the big demon's chest.

Blood as hot as magma flowed down from the demon's body. Kaghank roared in pain, but he did not move slowly. The brass whip exuded the smell of blood and sulfur, flashed back quickly, and stopped Ala. Los's next blow sent him flying and knocked him down among a pile of bookshelves. The Great Daemon of Khorne spread his wings, blood and fire spurted from his mouth, and Kag'hank understood.

The wood elf in front of him may be passable in terms of combat skills and speed, but his wrist strength and emotions cannot match him.

Just after thinking about this, the bookcase in the distance exploded, and Araloth rushed towards Kaghank again. The wood elf's face was filled with bloodthirsty madness: "For Lilith! For Athel Loren! "

"For Khorne, for, kill!" Kagehank also roared, and the Khorne demon and the wood elf hero instantly fought together. The green afterimage and the blood-red demon had a crazy confrontation, almost Letting everything in the entire hall be reduced to rubble, Araloth devoted all his energy to showing off the superb skills he had acquired during this expedition, which temporarily allowed him to compete with the great demon Khorne.

However, the great demon of Khorne, strengthened by the large-scale sacrificial ritual of Chaos, has never been more powerful in combat. The brass battle ax and the brass whip hit Araloth's weapons, and each blow made the green leaf spear in the hand of the wood elf tremble. , Kaghank's attack became more and more violent.

Finally, the green leaf spear could no longer withstand such terrible continuous hammer blows. Kaghank's huge power was like a hammer hitting an anvil, creating cracks on the surface of the spear, and with a crisp sound With a snap, the leafy spear shattered, succumbing to Khorne's fury.

Araloth quickly moved away and wanted to roll, but Kaghank's brass whip got entangled in his feet. The great demon of Khorne laughed crazily and tugged hard: "Crack!"

Araloth was thrown uncontrollably under the great demon Khorne. The wood elf hero raised his scimitar to block the great demon's blood axe, but failed to block Kag'hank. The next time, the great demon's hoof stepped directly on him. A hard twist on Aralos' knee.

The bones of his knees were crushed to pieces, and the bone-piercing pain made Aralos almost faint. The wood elf hero looked at the giant ax that was about to fall, and Lilith's figure flashed in his eyes.

The strength continued to flow out together with the blood, but the courage and anger continued to rise to the extreme. Blood flowed from the corners of Aralos' eyes and nostrils. He shouted Lilith's name and wanted to wave the scimitar in his hand to continue fighting.

"One last blow, gods Islay, please let me swing one more blow for Lilith!"

Unfortunately, he has lost all his strength.

Is it over?

Aralos's prayer did not go unnoticed. From the distant sky, a thunderous roar came: "Elf boy! Ahhhh! I'm coming!"

"King of Kaderin, Agrim-Ironfist is here!"

Orange meteors fell from the sky, and the injured Butcher King fell from the sky. The Ax of Dagor in his hand traced a red trajectory. Seeing this, the Great Demon of Khorne was forced to give up the final blow to Araloth. It kicked Arallos away so that he had no chance to counterattack, and then quickly used its battle ax to block the Butcher King's attack. The two sides fought seven or eight moves in the air, and each confrontation was a small one. Shockwave.

Worthy of being the Dwarf Butcher King, Agrim-Ironfist still had the ability to fight against Khorne, who had completely liberated his power, despite being injured. The confrontation between the two sides was more intense and heated than before. It was like One fire crashed into another fire.

Aralos hit a protrusion on the wall, where some farm tools were piled. The sharp pitchfork hit the back of the head and almost killed Aralos. Fortunately, his green antlered helmet blocked the fatal blow for him. .

The green light on the antlered helmet seemed to be even more dazzling.

"Lilith, thank you!" Alaros has never been so grateful to Lilith for giving him the green helmet.

The wood elf hero now fell to the ground. He soon realized that the Butcher King's anger would not last long. He was injured, and even Agrim, who was best at melee combat, was still inferior to Khorne in strength. The domineering power of the devil.

"Iron Fist, you can't beat him if this continues, we must find a way!" Aralos's knee was broken, and the wood elf hero stood up on one foot in extreme pain.

"Pointy Ear, if you can still stand up... come together... beat this bastard... bastard... there is no need to talk about... morality!" The Butcher King's voice continued intermittently. He was busy fighting the big demon in the hall. A big hole was blown out of the wall, and Araros realized that the Butcher King's physical strength was beginning to decline.

what to do?

The wood elf hero looked around, and he suddenly noticed the ceiling of the church.

Aralos immediately took out a feather arrow from behind his back, narrowed his eyes and aimed it in the air.

"Mortal, don't use your stupid..." At this time, the Great Demon of Khorne finally seized the opportunity to throw out his long whip and hooked Agrim's feet. The Butcher King lost his center of gravity and held the Dagor The ax was knocked out and embedded in the wall, and he fell into a pile of tattered benches. Kaghank noticed that Araros raised the big bow towards him, and it let out a terrible mocking sound: " I will tear your arrows to pieces!”

"Arrows of Kunos!" Three feathered arrows were launched. The Great Demon of Khorne sneered and waved his battle ax, cutting the two feathered arrows into pieces. It said that these were useless.

However, the third arrow did not arrive as promised, but flew towards the broken ceiling of the church. There, there was a heavy chandelier made by dwarves, with twenty or thirty burning dwarves hanging on it. Wind lantern.

"What?"

The iron bar broke, and the entire large chandelier fell from the air and hit the big demon. The dwarf lamp shattered, and large amounts of dwarf lamp oil poured on Kaghank's body. The flames quickly spread over the big demon. His body burned, and Kaghank was paused by this accident. Half of his body was covered in flames, and he howled in pain. He couldn't see anything and couldn't get rid of the flames.

"Now!" Aralos drew out his scimitar and threw it with the last of his strength: "Little Short Leg! Take it!"

"Copy that!" Agrim-Ironfist endured the pain of the wound and overcame the feeling of weakness. He grabbed the scimitar thrown by Aralos. The Butcher King took a deep breath and recited the dwarf war god Ge The holy name of Grimnir: "Grimnir, father of war and god of butchers, please give me strength!"

Red light, shadow and flames appeared from around the Butcher King, and a stream of hot air wrapped around Agrim's body. The Butcher King bounced off the ground like a spring. He held the green leaf scimitar tightly with both hands, and the blade down.

The orange meteor fell rapidly, and the Butcher King's last strength, plus the weight of his whole body, went straight to Kagehank.

"Suffer death!"

The green-leaf scimitar sank deeply into the Chaos Demon's forehead, splitting the eight-pillar emblem of Khorne into two halves. Only the hilt of the scimitar was left outside. The Butcher King immediately let go of the hilt and headed towards While jumping away.

Pieces of flames and the demon's hot blood exploded like magma. Kaghank covered his head, and the demon of Khorne let out a deafening roar. He couldn't believe that he was defeated!

The hot devil's blood melted the scimitar. The devil frantically covered the wound with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding, but magma-like blood continued to spurt out from between his fingers. Kaghank fell to the ground and gradually lost strength. , he watched helplessly as the Butcher King retrieved the Ax of Dagor embedded in the wall.

"Here, die!"

The good head was chopped off with an axe, and the dead demon's dead head was lifted up by the Butcher King. His dull eyes and protruding tongue made him look less majestic. Now that the big demon of Khorne is beginning to disintegrate, he should go back to where he should be. went.

"I failed again!" Throwing away the big demon's head, the Butcher King spat. The injury on his back was burning. Fortunately, the spine was not injured. Agrim-Ironfist quickly ran to Alalos' side. , checking his injuries: "Elf boy, you look a little bad now."

Aralos had already collapsed on the ground, his face twisted into a hideous expression: "Then...that's..."

"What's that?" Butcher King said, "Speak slowly and I will listen patiently."

"That can only be counted as one!" The wood elf hero used his last strength to shout: "It can only be counted as one!"

"Oh! The elf boy seems to be fine. He also knows how to count!"

"I won't die even if you die, you stinky dwarf!"

The wood elf and the dwarf butcher looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, they suddenly felt an irresistible feeling.

After thousands of years, the elves and dwarves had this feeling again.

Unfortunately, within a few seconds, the heavy noise coming from outside made both of their smiles disappear at the same time.

Aralos finally made up his mind. He took out the berry wine brewed from the Oak of Ages Fountain of Life that Alaire gave him. The clear wine forcibly stabilized his injuries in a force majeure manner and also restored a small part of him. physical strength.

Rushing out of the church, the scene outside was despairing.

In just an hour and a half, the defenders at the gates of Yubus and the walls of Ursus have been beaten to pieces, without Araloth and Agrim to hold the line. The battle situation has now been controlled by the Chaos army. In many places, there is only one The two imperial nobles were still resisting with a dozen soldiers, guarding the flag of the Oster Territory.

This is a position, a place where the unyielding will and soul of mankind are condensed. In some places, all the commanders have died in the battle, but the halberdiers and sword and shield soldiers are still persisting. They are completely numb. Perhaps many people Already prepared to meet Maul, the God of Death.

"Boom!" The city gate collapsed under the fierce attack of the giant battering ram, and a flood of Chaos warriors rushed in. When the city gate collapsed, all the Chaos armies couldn't help but burst into victorious laughter. , the praises of the Dark God overwhelmed the shouts of mortals.

The Chaos army originally thought that breaking through the city gate meant that victory was within reach, but they soon discovered that they were terribly wrong.

The rumble of steam tanks sounded from behind the city gate. A single steam cannon blasted a dozen Chaos Warriors who rushed in into pieces. In addition, two musketry battalions fired a salvo, and white smoke rose up. In the sky, the first wave of Chaos troops that rushed in all fell to the ground.

"Come on, come on, let me show you the backbone of our Oster men!" Viscount William led the Indigo Raiders to get ready. The Viscount looked extremely crazy: "Come on! Come on, this Chaos thing, come on!" Your Grandpa William is here to eat axe!"

The arrival of Araloth rekindled some hope for the defenders. Although Chaos troops had already begun to rush down the stairs of the city wall and rushed into the streets, the dwarf butchers killed all of these "lucky ones" one after another, and Araloth Having reorganized their gray-coated team, the wood elves now lined up as skirmishers and fired at the enemies on the other side of the city gate.

Just when it seemed that the defenders could still rely on the power of the steam tanks for a period of time, a huge dragon roar resounded throughout the city!

"Dragon!" Under the power of the dragon, the defenders screamed and fled in fear!

Chaos Dragon Strescu-The Great One joins the battlefield!

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