The Sun King's Evidence

In the ancient tomb zone of Kuileu, the intensity of the battle between the Brittanian army and the Khorne demon army, which was still fighting fiercely and waiting for the result in the cave, had already dropped greatly.

Needless to say, the Brittanians, after several hours of hard fighting, have reached their limits in terms of physical strength, energy, and magic power, and the rest is completely dependent on their tenacity. Will is supporting.

What is confusing is that the Khorne demon army is also in a sluggish state. Many vampires, flesh hounds and Khorne berserkers are too tired to even lift their weapons. In the center of the castle, many Khorne God's Chosen Warriors When fighting with the Old Guards, they often suddenly lose power and collapse or disappear on the spot.

This is actually because the Seed of Destruction extracted and absorbed a large amount of the power of the Demon Army of Khorne during the battle with Lion and Angron, but no one knows what happened because the inner castle is now sealed.

Sulia held the Angel Alliance, and the sacred light poured into the bodies of the surrounding Old Guards one after another. The glorious Old Guards had been reduced from 2,200 to 1,300 in this battle, but everyone I am extremely grateful to Queen Surya. If it weren't for the Holy Sword in Queen Knight's hand that continuously blessed and restored the entire Old Guard, there would have been less than 800 people left in the Old Guard that could fight at this time.

Marshal Davout died in the battle. This warrior from Bastogne fell on the land of Cuilleu. In order to cover the retreat of the Coldstream Guards, Marshal Davout resolutely chose to stay behind. He and several of his The bodyguard died in the battle at the entrance to the courtyard, but the falling boulder sealed the entrance, and the Daemons of Khorne could only enter the castle by climbing.

The fierce battle on the frontal battlefield continues, and outside the Castle of Kuileu, a group of Khorne demons are surrounding several Chaos portals. Even now, the Chaos portals are still sending out Chaos demons continuously, but due to the extraction of the Seed of Destruction Having absorbed too much power, most of the Khorne demons that emerged now were just weak vampires and were mentally weak.

It was already dusk, and several weak followers of Khorne were standing at the door of the portal. They waited impatiently and thought that it was a complete shame that they actually acted as gatekeepers in the blood hunt.

Gusts of dark wind blew by, and a Khorne believer shouted: "It's so annoying! Khorne is above, we should rush over, not stay here."

"If you want to die without honor and be forgotten as a scum, you can do this." Another Khorne believer sneered: "Stand here and obey the order, otherwise the Blood God Prince will make you disappear."

"It's so cold, what's going on?" Several Khorne believers suddenly felt the cold wind blowing in the forest.

"I know, the Dark Prince's reinforcements must have arrived!" A Khorne warrior suddenly slapped his head: "I understand!"

Everyone nodded. Khorne had just reached the "Skull Agreement" with Slaanesh. The first-level Ka'banha withdrew to the Brass Fortress, and then Slaanesh also withdrew. The two sides temporarily stopped fighting and would fight again in the future. This must be the time. The demonic armies of Slaanesh appear.

Did the Hosts of Khorne and the Hosts of Slaanesh ever fight together? Not too many, but certainly not rare in the warp.

"Okay! You debauched lunatics, twisted crab legs, come out of it quickly, don't wait, there is still a lot of work to do!" The Chosen Warrior of Khorne shouted in a rough voice: "You came at the right time, We have a lot of skulls waiting to be hunted, come and give me the whole job, I will be rewarded!"

The dark wind in the forest is becoming more and more violent. In the forest, among the ancient tombs, in the cursed land of Cuileu, groups of strange figures are appearing. They are wearing streamlined armor, with faces on their faces. Wearing twisted masks, holding long knives, spears, repeating crossbows, and thousands of violent dark horses appeared from the forest. The riders above all had ferocious expressions, looking at Khorne in front of them. The guards.

"???" The smile behind the armor of the Chosen Warrior of Khorne gradually disappeared from his face, and he muttered: "Where do these things from the underworld come from? Demons of Slaanesh, can you fix some things from the underworld? Don't do these things. Weird stuff, otherwise the Blood God will kill the Prince of Darkness next time."

In the forest, a Druchi champion warrior with a handsome face but a complete chill and explicit murderous intention emerged from the shadows. He was the former Dark Elf first champion warrior, Julian the Poison Blade. The heroic spirit from the sanctuary raised his lightning sword. Behind him, rows of shadow giant swordsmen lined up to prepare, and executioners from three legions also entered the battlefield.

Two legions of Cold Lizard Dread Knights outflanked them.

All dark elves are spirits. These creatures should not have appeared in the mortal world. However, with the disintegration of the Maelstrom and the failure of the great guardian, coupled with the power of Orica, the souls of the elves can be summoned by their queen. Next, enter the mortal world to fight.

From all directions, tens of thousands of dark elf spirit legions surrounded this group of Khorne guards. The hellfire warlocks chanted dark magic and blew the chaos portal to pieces.

etc? These are not reinforcements from Slaanesh!

The Khorne guards retreated first, then roared with rage and began to charge: "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God."

The cold, crazy and bloodthirsty gaze of Julian the Baneblade turned around among the Khorne guards. The dark elf warrior was deeply disappointed when he did not find his favorite prey.

So the warrior raised his lightning poison blade and said lightly: "In the name of the Pale Queen, march forward and kill all the chaotic creatures you see. The Queen has an order. Those who kill the first twenty enemies can be killed by her." Resurrection of power and return to the mortal world! Regain the body!"

"Olica! Olika! Olika!" All the spirits are boiling. They have been imprisoned and tortured for thousands of years. Now they have the opportunity to return or even be resurrected, and are allowed to be free. How can they not be happy? Crazy?

"Then, go forward, for the kingdom of Hades, for the Pale Queen, for Orica!"

With a wave of the lightning giant blade, the Dark Elf army rolled in, completely swamping the Khorne demonic army.

After only three battles, the Chosen Warrior of Khorne's head fell to the ground. He watched the Khorne Berserkers foolishly wielding their battle axes and scratching around on the spirit body but didn't hit anything. He thought in his mind An idea crossed my mind.

"It's a good life, but it kind of sucks."

…………I am the dividing line between good jobs and rewards…………

The army of more than 40,000 dark elf spirit bodies instantly overwhelmed the Khorne demon army. They came from behind and used their absolute numerical advantage and the characteristics of the spirit body to not be afraid of physical damage to slaughter the Khorne demon army. Then these armies were here. Stationed, facing the doubtful Brittanians, they did not say a word. The leader, Julian the Poison Blade, walked up to Sulia and saluted: "What should we do?"

"Everyone go outside the castle and stay where you are."

And inside the cave.

The Pale Queen, the Goddess of the Underworld, Orica-Corendia was knocked out hard, and the Dark Elf goddess fell on the grassland pasture. Her maid uniform became dirty and stained with blood.

"Thank you, Olika." Ryan flashed to Olika's side. The original Gray Knight stretched out his hand to caress Olika's delicate face and said softly: "Leave it to me next."

"Master~" Orica called out, and the dark elf goddess's eyes flickered slightly, as if she wanted to confirm Ryan's attitude.

But Ryan didn't look at Orica anymore. The original Gray Knight turned around and faced the Seed of Destruction.

Yes, Orica only stood in front of the Seed of Destruction for less than fifteen minutes before being defeated. The Dark Elf Goddess was no match for the Seed of Destruction.

It is true that Orica is a true god, and it is true that Lion and Angron are both demigods. However, there is no reason why a true god must be better than a demigod. In fact, Lion and Angron are much stronger than Orika. The strength is a cut above, and it is too difficult for Orika, who relies on magic and assassination attacks, to deal with the Seed of Destruction.

"This woman loves you very much." Seed of Destruction looked at Ryan who was already scarred, and his face was a little ugly, but he kept a sigh of relief: "You have many women, even goddesses, who love you, you are so amazing. "

"Thank you for the compliment." Ryan looked at the Seed of Destruction. The Gray Knight's original body seemed to have no intention of fighting him now: "Is this your mental image world? It's simply... it's art."

"Really? I think so too." The Seed of Destruction smiled, his face full of sarcasm: "Do you think the tactics of the chat stream can help you delay time? It's a pity, of course I can't maintain the world for a long time Unicom and Reflection, but it’s totally fine to kill you all.”

"Of course." Ryan smiled, and the original Gray Knight spread his hands: "Can you feel the outside? Your army has failed."

The Seed of Destruction was stunned for a moment, and he realized that this seemed to be the case, and the Khorne demon army had been defeated.

"This is just a necessary price. The weak do not deserve to live." Seed of Destruction said with an indifferent attitude: "Even Skarbrand and Kabanha cannot find a way to defeat the Oath of the Banjuni River."

Behind the Seed of Destruction, nineteen giant living armors moved forward together.

"Ryan!" Angron struggled to get up. The original World Eater struggled for a long time before he changed from kneeling to standing upright: "Come again! We haven't lost yet."

"Yes, but if we continue to fight like this, we will definitely lose." Ryan said silently. He glanced at Orika who was lying behind him. Just now, Orika directly summoned her pale guards of Hades to fight. , these strongest elites who are fully armored and armed with broad-bladed giant swords and withering halberds cannot defeat the Destruction Seed and his nineteen Oathkeepers.

"Then... no more nonsense, let's end everything!" Seed of Destruction charged again: "Now, no one can save you!"

"Is this your royal way?" Ryan waved the Nemesis's battle ax to block the Seed of Destruction. He spoke. The original Gray Knight shook his head slightly: "Your royal way is to conquer, and my royal way is to protect. After all, we are not the same kind of people, and perhaps because of these differences, we have taken different paths.”

"Yes, you and I are natural enemies." The Seed of Destruction's Rod of Khorne blocked Angron's black sword, and he was one-on-one again.

However, both Ryan and Angron were seriously injured at this time. Even if the two original bodies worked together, they would not be able to compete with the Seed of Destruction.

So strong, really strong! As Angron thought, the Primarch of the World Eaters suddenly felt like he was a frog in a well.

The defeat is complete and the situation is taking a turn for the worse!

"You probably didn't expect it." The Seed of Destruction proudly showed off his achievements: "Britannia will soon be destroyed!"

"The 50,000-strong army of Prince Sigvald, the chosen champion of Slaanesh, has landed on the road to Kurona! They will attack the city of Kurona soon. How many defenders do you have in Kurona? My Sun King?"

"Also, the branch ghost Daicha has given her loyalty to Chaos. She and the ancient tree man Cordile's 10,000 people are besieging Palaon!" The Destruction Seed laughed wildly: "Britannia is destined to be destroyed today. , Ryan, just watch your kingdom collapse, because nothing can defeat me, nothing!"

Angron's expression changed drastically. The World Eater's original body first focused on Ryan. Seeing Ryan's face turned livid, Angron felt cold.

Most of Kurona's army has been mobilized to the south, and all the elites are staying at Kuilau Castle to fight this losing battle. What's worse is that they still can't find a way to defeat the Seed of Destruction. Physical melee combat He couldn't defeat this guy head-on, magic had no effect on him, and even the seal of the Ancient Saint couldn't take effect.

If it is attacked on all sides at this time and the capital falls, Britannia will completely collapse!

"Run away, Ryan, run away quickly, I will hold him down." Angron stopped the Destruction Seed. He suffered dozens of wounds all over his body under the attack of Khorne's Abyss Fire and more than a dozen crazy living armors. Without looking back, he yelled at Ryan: "Take Orica and leave quickly!"

"You can't escape." Ryan closed his eyes and shook his head: "Even if I can escape this time, within a few months, the Seed of Destruction will come back."

"That's okay, now, while I still have some strength, before my blood is drained." Angron fought for his life with the Seed of Destruction, and he prayed: "Otherwise, we will all die, and the world will Falling into the hands of Chaos, you are the only hope."

"Yes, that's right, I am the only hope." Ryan nodded in agreement at this time.

After saying that, Ryan raised the Nemesis and pointed it at the sky of the prairie. A ferocious smile finally appeared on the face of the Gray Knight's original body: "Thank you! Seed of Destruction, I thank your whole family!"

"???" The Seed of Destruction looked puzzled, but soon, his expression changed dramatically.

"Like the light that pierces the darkness, evidenced by determination and sacrifice, in the name of Malcador and the God-Emperor, I, the Primarch of the Gray Knight, Lion, sing here!"

"First, it represents faith, order and supreme justice."

"Second, it represents protection, courage and resistance to countless chaos demons!"

"Third, it represents the cohesion and determination of will, and represents the last hope and endless power of mankind."

"Fourth, face the sword and shield of the evil god, the ultimate salvation of mankind!"

"Heroes of the Gray Knights, your original body is calling for your return. Under the light of the God-Emperor, identify with my kingship, my glory, and my beliefs. Carefully created by the Emperor and Malcador Incorruptible and eternally loyal super warriors, please hear my call, the time of judgment has arrived! Come forth, my children, and come to the Primarch in pursuit of the hope of victory and protection of all!"

Ryan's voice was very soft, but the spiritual energy around him was as dazzling as the endless heat of the Big Bang. The scorching brilliant light enveloped the entire prairie and eroded along the sky of the prairie and countless skull columns. Coming, the dreamlike scenery overwhelms the mental world of the Seed of Destruction.

It was a huge white jade-like temple, the most classic Byzantine style. The temple was in the clouds and void, shrouded in extremely brilliant light, and passed through the center of the temple along the white jade floors, bridges and huge arches. , the thick stone door on three sides is slowly opening.

The words "Memory", "Regret" and "Forgetting" are respectively written on the stone door.

The melodious harp music resounded in the temple, overpowering the faint singing on the grassland. The two mental worlds pushed against each other, eroding, confronting, and transforming each other.

What? Seed of Destruction finally changed his expression drastically.

This guy...this guy actually secretly learned my stunts on the spot? And it was successful? !

"This is impossible!" The First Blood God Prince finally lost his composure. He kicked Angron away angrily and shouted: "This is absolutely impossible. I will kill you now, kill you now!!! "

"Don't even think about it!" Angron once again tried his best to hold back the Seed of Destruction.

At the same time, a large group of vague figures began to appear around Ryan. They were wearing silver power armor, with tough and cold faces. As the harp's dirge became louder and louder, these figures gradually turned from illusion to reality. Each of them is the emperor's last wish, a god-given warrior worthy of heavy responsibilities, an unparalleled general who has experienced hundreds of battles, and the creator and hero of countless myths spread throughout the human empire.

A total of 55 figures descended on Ryan. They were wearing power armor, with devil's books hanging on their waists, and holding sophisticated power weapons. They stood upright like javelins, and 55 silver flames and light beams soaring into the sky told their power. , their numbers are greater, and their momentum is no less than that of the 19 sworn members of the Seed of Destruction! It is no exaggeration to say that each of these 55 warriors has the strength to challenge the Chaos Demon alone!

This is nothing surprising, because they are the 8 founding Grand Mentors of the Gray Knights and the Supreme Grand Mentors from the 2nd to the 47th Gray Knights! At the call of the Primarch, they returned to the mortal world as heroic spirits and cursed ones to fight for the Primarch, the Emperor, and humanity.

Divine faith intertwined their missions.

The flames of light unite their powers into one.

Under the call of the original body, they announced their return and used their pure souls and firm will to erect a barrier against the subspace invasion. Even if they were one against a thousand, the Gray Knights still had a chance of victory, because for ten thousand years, it was precisely They defend the faith of mortals in myths and legends, and fight endlessly in secret battles. Whenever the Chaos Demon appears and descends, the Gray Knights will discover the hiding place and the source of chaos where the Demon preys on humans, and fight with A fight to the death.

The task is extremely difficult and never-ending.

But this is the Gray Knight!

Janus, the first supreme master of the Gray Knights, felt that he had had a long, long dream. At the end of the dream, he heard the call from the depths of his blood. He responded to the call and came across time and space.

At the first moment of his arrival, he saw his primarch.

So short!

This was his first reaction.

So strong! Even more powerful than the Thousand Sons Primarch Magnus! This was Janus's second reaction.

Without saying much, the eight founding Grand Mentors and the forty-seven Supreme Grand Mentors of Gray Knights who had just been awakened saw the First Blood God Prince and those living armors appearing in front of them at a glance, and everyone was ready for battle. .

This is Ryan's mental image world - the proof of the Sun King!

"Seed of Destruction, the battle is not over yet, do you dare to meet my challenge?" The goddess of revenge raised her head high, and Ryan said proudly.

"Ha, it's just what I want!" Seed of Destruction showed an extremely excited expression. He has never been so happy in thousands of years: "Come on, Ryan Malcador, I recognize you as my opponent, come on Fight!”

The two mental worlds collided, and the subspace continued to roar.

The real battle begins now!

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