The Sun King's Evidence

During the Winter Veil Festival, a meeting was held in the Kingdom of Knights to discuss the next move.

The Empire is dizzy due to various civil strife. Emperor Karl-Franz announced that most of the Winter Veil celebrations have been canceled. The remaining celebrations must also be carried out by demon hunters, battle priests and Reik guards. under their close surveillance.

At the same time, there are at least twenty security wars going on in the empire at the same time.

The business princes of Marienburg are hoarding grain on a large scale. The harvest this year is not good. Except for Britannia, the harvests in the entire Old World are showing signs of reduced production. The grain is rising again and again. At the same time, Marienburg is very poor. News soon came out that the northern barbarians were gathering on a large scale to prepare to go south.

So what is the most important and precious at this time?

Of course it's food.

The business princes are happy. After purchasing a large amount of surplus grain on the market, they started their own game.

The southern country still enjoys its own tranquility, even though many rulers have received news one after another that several villages near the Withered Swamp have "disappeared" for no reason.

It was a disappearance in the true sense. Everyone in the entire village, all buildings and even all traces of its existence disappeared.

But this did not attract the attention of the loose city-states, principalities and princes of Estalia or Tilea.

In Kislev in the north, the Northern Knights Army and the Erengrad Guards led by Raun have begun to discover that large groups of Chaos armies are constantly gathering in the north, and many of the tribes have begun to move south on their own. Raun has repelled them one after another. After fighting several waves of scattered Chaos tribes, he found that he would soon face the 30,000 Chaos army led by the troll king Solongo.

Raun felt deeply unhappy about this. While he was preparing his army for war, he sent people to urgently send news to the Empire and Britannia to request reinforcements.

At this time, in the south of the Roof Mountains of the Old World, Nagashiza.

A fierce battle is being fought in this ancient giant fortress of the undead.

"Duwu~duwu~duwu!" The dwarf's horn sounded on the battlefield. High King Thorgrin - the Grudge Bearer was sitting on the throne of power, and he was directing the battle.

About two thousand dwarf warriors are facing the oncoming undead craze in a strict array. No dwarf can calculate how many enemies there are. Countless undead legions are coming from all directions, accompanied by ancient echoes, gray The ocean formed more than a dozen torrents from each open city gate of Nagashzar, converging into an endless tide. The black sky of Nagashzar shrouded the battlefield, and dozens of necromancers were commanding their legions. Another zombie, skeleton warrior, undead monster and dark creature appeared. They obeyed all orders and attacked the dwarf army.

Unlike the battle with the greenskins, there was no roar of waaagh, no dirty and messy flags, and no hammering drums. There were just the chaotic footsteps of the undead and the war cry of the dwarves.

The shells of the dwarf cannons and organ cannons fell on the undead army formation. The axes of the dwarf warriors were unfolding the flesh of the zombies. The heavy hammers of the hammer warriors were smashing the shields of the skeleton warriors. High King Thorgrim sat on the throne of power. , looking at the entire battlefield silently.

The High King's throne of power was forged by the dwarf god Gruni himself. Gruni once predicted that as long as the throne of power remains, the dwarves' kingdom will continue. Therefore, after Gruni left, he and Vala Ya's eldest son, the first Dwarf High King Snorri-Whitebeard, sat on the throne of power that symbolized the Dwarf Kingdom Zuo.

The four Eternal Guards use their bodies to carry the throne, which is the highest honor in dwarf society, because it means that they are the personal guards of the High King. When the High King goes to war, the Eternal Guards will stand beside the Throne of Power and lift it from its sturdy platform. Wielding the Ax of Grimnir to launch deadly attacks, the Seat Bearer is adept at carrying the throne while fending off enemy attacks.

The Throne has been involved in countless battles over the years, witnessing great victories and heartbreaking defeats, and there are many legends of the kings who have stood beside the Throne and fought hard until the enemy was finally defeated. The throne is almost undamaged due to some secret forging techniques, although the ornate carvings on it, such as dragons or great demons that vividly depict the battles of past kings, have been slightly dented.

The sound of cannonballs behind him kept ringing. Thorgreen's expression was always serious. He looked at the battlefield. Even though the dwarves were brave, the number of undead was too many. The High King knew deeply that sooner or later the dwarves would be overwhelmed by the number of undead. .

"You should not place your trust in people with pointed ears, my king." Chairman of the Eternal Peak Dwarf Engineering Association and Chief Engineer Grim Bloxson held a long-barreled runefire blunderbuss in his hand. The gun is called the "Double-barreled Gun of Resentment", and it is so powerful that just one shot can send a large group of skeletons into the sky. "

"I will not trust Pointy Ears. This is just an agreement between me and them." High King Thorgreen sighed slightly, and he touched his white beard: "As the price for failing to protect their envoys, the dwarves will This is where you attract and delay the attention of the undead army for two hours.”

"Record the victims!" Thorgrim swung the ax of Grimnir and chopped off the head of a bloodthirsty manta wolf from its neck. The High King's voice was firm. Behind him, the skull of the Tomb King The trebuchet shells exploded, and the entire throne trembled as the earth shook. Thorgreen's clerk quickly recorded the names of the dead. One day in the future, the dwarves will avenge this.

The Eternal Guards arrayed themselves with shields. Each set of shining rune armor and rune weapons on their bodies could buy an entire human village. The tight shield array resisted the impact of the undead. The Iron-Smashing Warriors threw out pieces of grenades, and then the dwarf rangers and musketeers, using firepower to repel the undead.

"Collect the formation!" Thorgreen was still commanding. The High King was saddened by the casualties suffered by the dwarves, but he did not have time to think too much. The attacks of the undead were getting stronger and stronger.

Two hours!

And just when the undead were all focused on the dwarf army appearing outside Nagash.

An elite army of high elves entered the depths of Nagashzar at an extremely fast speed.

The Knights of Silver Helms, led by their adjutant Bellarion, swept across the shield formation of the Skeleton Warriors. The sisters of Avalon, under the command of Istrona, cast a rain of magic arrows that covered the sky. Tyranlock's chariot Under the leadership of Princess Adira, they rampaged, and the sharp blades of the wheels swept away all the enemies who tried to come up to block the Assur Judgment.

Eltharion's Sky Eagle Legion and the Astaire Sentinels lined up on both sides to protect the flanks of the high elf army. The Grim One rode his own gryphon Stormwing, and Manfred rode the zombie dragon in the sky. Fighting above, it is natural that Nagashiza is the world of the undead, and Eltharion has no advantage in fighting here.

The battle between arcane phoenixes, sky ghosts, and bats seems to be unending for the time being. There are too many enemies. Even Ulthuan's magical monsters can only temporarily deal with these enemies, using fire and magic to fight against them.

In the center of the battlefield, three hundred Hoth Sword Masters were dancing magnificently under the leadership of the Supreme Mage Teclis and the Second Archmage Belannar. Their giant swords chopped apart the enemies like tornadoes. The undead elite Tomb Guards and Nicohara Palace Guards were cut into pieces under the giant sword of Hoth Sword Master, flying in the air.

It has to be said that War Lord Tyrion is a military genius. After more than a month of forced march, Tyrion and the army of High King Thorgrin merged. After a brief judgment, Tyrion believed that Nagashza After the city was high and well-defended and could not be attacked by force, a battle plan was immediately formulated.

The dwarves feigned a frontal attack to attract the attention of the undead, while the high elf army used the spells of Teclis and Berannar to launch an attack from another direction.

This move was not very clever, and was seen through by Arkhan and Manfred. However, Tyrion wanted them to see through, because when the undead's attention was entirely focused on the armies besieging them from both sides, Tyrion personally led a The elite team entered Nagashzar Castle and beheaded the necromancer.

Until Gul appeared, no one could withstand Tyrion's courage, and more than a dozen necromancers fell to the sword of Sunfire.

When the undead formation was in chaos, the giant spells of Teclis and Berannar came into play. A great light spell "Sunfire Explosion" instantly wiped out several undead legions. Since then, the backs of the undead have collapsed. .

Now, the entire Nagashira is submerged in the magic of Teclis and Belannar. The Lich King Arkhan and his undead wizards are conducting spells with Teclis and the White Tower Archmages. duel.

In the arduous battle, the strong armor of the Tomb Guards was shattered by the rune weapons of the high elves. The bones of the Tomb Guards flew out in pieces. Every piece of armor on these ancient Nicohara guards And every bone tells thousands of years of history.

The combined forces of Manfred and Arkhan are at a disadvantage!

This is Tyrion's carefully chosen battlefield. No one can defeat the powerful high elf in the narrow terrain!

"Uhhhhh!" In Nagashiza's hall, Gul's painful roar echoed throughout the giant undead fortress.

The sharp artifact sword was burning with sun fire, passed through Gul's chest, and gave Gul a fatal blow.

The War Lord Tyrion defeated the powerful enemy who blocked him. With the Sun Flame Sword Dance, the entire hall turned into a sea of ​​fire. The undead retreated. The War Lord stood proudly in the field. His body was very fast, so fast that everyone could only Seeing the flames of the Sun Flame Sword, each of his swords could burn three or four Tomb Guards or Ancient Tomb Guards into charcoal in the flames.

Not even a vampire can stop Tyrion, this is simply a massacre! Any undead who dares to face Tyrion will end up turning into burning bones.

However, the War Lord was not unscathed. His Alario Dragon Armor was extremely strong and indestructible. However, his neck and arms had already been left with the saw-toothed wounds of Gul's Black Axe, and hot blood flowed from Tyree. The blood flowed down Ang's face and wrists, blurry and sticky. Under the power of the blood, Tyrion became more and more violent, charging towards a grave ghost. Tyrion took a quick step, and the Yang Yan sword drew a line in the air. In an arc, the Tomb Evil's body disintegrated into five pieces in the air.

"Alyssa! Where are you?" Tyrion shouted loudly as his father's heart was burning. Undead reinforcements were coming from all directions. Even if the plan was extremely successful, the number of the high-elf army was still too small. It was just a matter of being overwhelmed by the undead. A matter of time.

For a moment, the undead launched a counterattack under Arkhan's command. Several silver-helmeted knights were pulled off their horses, and several sharp bone knives pierced their breastplates. The noble elf knights spit out blood. , Arkhan's magic exploded, and black magic exploded in the high elves' military formation. The six Sword Masters of Hoth were crystallized and died.

Even the several high elf heroes and archmages who followed Tyrion into the depths of Nagashzar were wounded and panting. The undead bone sword in the hand of a vampire pierced Amon the Insight This was an elite magic swordsman from the White Tower of Hos. He screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

A row of ancient tomb guards rushed over, and Valin Seabreeze, the Elf Prince of Cosquei, was pierced by several halberds. Blood mist spurted from his body and he fell to the cold ground.

These are the elites I brought out, these are the good soldiers I brought out!

Undead! Manfred, I'm not done with you! Tyrion released a heartfelt roar, and in an instant, everyone saw the handsome face of Kane, the Blood-Hand God, appearing from behind the war lord.

Then, Tyrion began to perform his own performance, and the flames swept across the entire corridor. In just a few breaths, a golden-blue light swept through the corridor and reached the end. All the undead soldiers who had gathered in the corridor to prepare for defense fell. down, melting into the flames.

Every undead was killed with one blow.

Tyrion frantically led his men to search inside the castle. After Gul fell, except for a few vampires, nothing could withstand Tyrion's sword.

The battle below the city continued, with the high-elf army struggling to hold on and buy time for their great lord.

Finally, the hard work paid off. When Tyrion called Alishara's name everywhere, a white-faced owl suddenly appeared in front of Tyrion and guided Alishara to where she was.

"Quick! Follow me!" The war lord immediately felt the breath of his daughter on the white-faced owl. He was ecstatic. After breaking through several courtyards and corridors, he finally arrived at the door of Alisala's cell.

The four tomb guards were chopped off by Tyrion's sword.

Tyrion directly wielded the Sun Flame Sword and cut open the door and iron railings of the room. His daughter lay on the bed, closing her eyes tightly and saying nothing.

Alisara is alive! Tyrion was about to step forward to wake up Alishara, but found that the little queen was in a coma. She was not dead, but was cast into a deep coma by Arkhan. Obviously the Lich King did not want to be involved in the war. When something unexpected happened.

It doesn't matter, Tyrion doesn't understand magic, but his brother has absolute confidence in his younger brother, and Teclis can definitely wake her up!

"We've found the person, let's go!" Without saying a word, Tyrion picked up his daughter by the waist and sprinted. No undead could stop him.

The War Lord and his squad broke out of the siege with the Little Queen of Eternity in their arms. After seeing Tyrion rushing out with Alishara in his arms, the high elves all roared or cheered with joy.

The battle flags from the Phoenix Court, the White Tower of Hoth and the major kingdoms were quickly raised, and Adjutant Bellarion immediately issued a signal to retreat. The sound of horns and shouts could not be heard incessantly. The high elves' front line was as gorgeous and neat as flowing water. Turning quickly, the steel line formed by Lothern's sea guards quickly separated, welcoming Tyrion and others into the center of the line, and then closed at high speed.

The high elves quickly withdrew from the battlefield. Teclis and Belannar bombarded the army with magic bombs one after another. The Sky Eagle Legion and the Astari sentries from Yris fired arrows into the sky together, hundreds of arrows. The arrow turned the whole group of undead that were chasing him into fragments of bones all over the ground.

The air was filled with an unpleasant rancid smell. When Eltharion saw that the mission was completed, he immediately pushed away Manfred. He chanted the name of Radelia, the goddess of mist, and activated his magic. A large piece of mist surrounded Eltharion. Shrouded, and then several rays of golden light came out, forcing Manfred back.

Seeing the high elves withdrawing from the battlefield, Manfred was very anxious. He shouted at Arkhan: "The man has been snatched away!"

"I know!" Arkhan released a Zeres Purple Evil Sun, which directly collided with the Eight Storms released by Teclis. The two big spells collided and sucked in all the hundreds of nearby skeletons. Grind the void into bone powder.

"You know it and you still don't think of a way?!" Manfred yelled angrily: "If this time is taken away, we will never have a chance, forever, Lich King, we are all finished, and the High Spirit will Flatten us and erase everything about us from the mortal world!”

"...I didn't want to use it, but I have no choice." Arkhan shook his head, and a thought was sent in a certain direction of Nagashiza: "I need 'that' power."

Deep underground, several tomb technicians received Arkhan's order: "Understood, start immediately."

"Prism core activated."

"Charging completed."

"It's ready for battle."

When the high-elf army quickly retreated and prepared to escape, the ground began to shake crazily, smoke and dust filled the sky, and something appeared from the ground.

Three 20- to 30-meter-tall giants were emerging from the thick smoke. They released a long and deep roar. The giants holding staffs and scales just waved their hands, and a whole row of Erion Marauder Cavalry came. He was instantly smashed into the sky.

The Lothern sea guards raised their bows almost subconsciously, but when they saw the enemy clearly, these fearless high elves could not help but have their legs trembling and their hands sweating.

Tyrion held Alishara in his arms and looked at the thing in front of him, his face instantly turning pale.

The proud voices of Arkhan's tomb technicians rang out on the battlefield until they spread throughout the battlefield.

"The Holy Titan 'Big Beast God' has been activated."

"The Holy Titan 'Great Death' has been activated."

"The Holy Titan 'Great Thunder God' is activated."

"Judgment from Nicohara has arrived."

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