The Sun King's Evidence

The early morning surprise attack by the Alliance of Order had a very strong effect at the beginning. Each incarnation knew exactly what their combat mission was. They would tear apart the siege walls of the Chaos army in one direction and try to reach Middenheim. At the same time, Try to make the Chaos army as chaotic as possible.

The main purpose of Ryan's well-designed attack on all sides is to cause chaos in the entire Chaos Army. Although Archaon's army of destruction is large in number, it also has the disadvantage of being difficult to deploy and chaotic in command. When enemies appear on all sides, the Chaos Army It would be impossible to mobilize troops everywhere, so this surprise attack can have the greatest effect.

Although the high elves have the largest air force, the first one to start the battle was Emperor Karl-Franz, the ascendant from the empire. The emperor of the empire has now transformed into a walking lightning, and he personally opened a storm door. Gate, the Reik Guards, the Demi-Gryphon Knights, the Kronburg Great Swordsmen, the Blackstone Guards, the Nur Armored Army, and the Griffin Great Swordsmen directly belonging to the Franz Royal Family descended directly on the Chaos Army's camp. Among them, the emperor was holding a giant hammer infused with lightning, and he was surrounded by flashing thunder and lightning: "For Gale-Malaz! For the empire!"

"For the Empire!" While the Kurgan people in the northeast were still talking in their sleep, the elites of the Empire had already begun to massacre, crushing their heads with horse hooves and piercing their heads with sharp swords! The imperial swordsmen wielded their two-handed swords produced by Nuer Arsenal and cut open the Yankee camp, hacking and killing indiscriminately.

The Empire had already suffered too many losses in previous wars. More than 10 million people died tragically at the hands of the Yankees.

This kind of blood debt can only be repaid with blood!

The great alchemist Belshazer-Gelt also joined the battlefield riding his Pegasus Swift Silver. Following him into the field were large groups of Thor Territory elites, especially the Thor Territory known as the Alchemy Star Legion. Elite, every soldier in this 1,200-man legion is a proven warrior, and there are even a large number of metal wizards among them.

At the moment of entering the scene, a total of 333 metal torrents fell from the sky. The hot metal slag devoured the flesh and blood of the Kurgan people, directly engulfing the Yankees without armor, leaving only sections of white smoke, in pain. Struggling rotten flesh, some heavily armored Chaos Warriors tried to fight back, only to find that their halberds, axes, and swords were rapidly rusting at a speed visible to the naked eye! Until it turned into a pile of scrap metal, and the surface of their armor began to turn yellow with Galt's spell. Those gifts from the evil god that once could withstand most attacks are now just a pile of soft clay!

The Nur armored army entered the battlefield, and rounds of volleys formed a storm of bullets that swept through the Yankee beasts. Galt was satisfied to see that the new pointed mercury rune bullets he had developed had an outstanding armor-breaking effect. At this time, the alchemist focused his attention deeper. He felt the power in his body. This power made Galt feel that some impossible things were becoming possible.

"Once upon a time, magic was incomplete." the great alchemist whispered: "Now, it is complete."

In this case, let’s give it a try!

The wind of the Qianmen blew on the battlefield. The Volan Staff in Gaelt's hand waved horizontally. Thousands of golden lights penetrated the bodies of the imperial warriors on the spot. The light of runes appeared on each armor, symbolizing Gaelic. The bright light of special power boosted the morale of the Imperial warriors, and their armor became lighter and stronger! Their weapons are getting sharper! The soldiers felt the changes in their equipment, and high morale spread among the army. They shouted Galt's name and entered the battlefield.

Then came the Kislev army. The female tsarina Katalin rode a pure-blooded elf war horse and summoned an ice storm. The last warriors of Kislev, carrying endless hatred, poured out their anger. Take it out on the Yankees.

The arrival of the Imperial Army was like lightning, like a flood, with the torrent of metal as the forerunner. The Empire's battlefield wizards fought against the spells of the Chaos Warlocks. Where Gelt pointed, all the Chaos armors cracked and corroded, flesh and blood melted, and screams of death were heard. The voices of praying to the evil god for help are endless, and the light of runes shines on the two-handed swords and halberds. Many warriors of the empire have only realized the power of rune weapons for the first time today.

It's also the last time.

The Chaos Barbarians' counterattack came much faster than expected. The Imperial Army that made a surprise attack at the beginning had an unimaginable advantage. About thirty war groups and warbands were defeated by the Imperial Army's assault. Many Chaos Warriors led The proud armor was shattered under the power of Galt. The most powerful one was the emperor himself. The screams of the death claws were followed by walking lightning. The thunder condensed in the hands of the ascended Carl The warhammer "Gael-Malaz Essence" blasted out rolling thunder. Facts have proved that the behemoths of Norsca and the mutated monsters of the Chaos tribe are still mortal bodies. The only outcome in the emperor's lightning is to become fragments.

Many northerners collapsed, and the Norscans and Mongolians threw down their weapons and fled. They would rather abandon the blessing of the evil god to find a way out for themselves, but if the Imperial Army thought that this could defeat the peripheral Chaos troops in one fell swoop, then It was a big mistake. When the Chosen of Tzeentch Veliki-The Cursed entered the battlefield with a large group of Chosen Warriors of Tzeentch, the Imperial Army discovered that the Chaos reinforcements arriving were much more numerous than the Chaos reinforcements that fled. .

There are also strong centaurs and beasts, one after another, Minotaur warbands, the legendary beastman lord, Groul Warhoof has also arrived with the beastman reinforcements. This famous "Father of Beasts" is about half of the world. The above centaurs are his biological children. The imperial army encountered difficulties when the centaurs and the horned beasts charged from the side.

Wilich himself continued to release magic. Tzeentch lightning bolts fell from the sky and bombarded the ground. The hit imperial soldiers exploded like balloons and turned into twisted and flaming lumps of flesh. However, the Chaos army Being hit by Tzeentch's Lightning Bolt, he becomes more energetic. The Horned Beast evolves into the Horned Beast, and the Horned Beast evolves into the Great Horned Beast. The Chaos Predator is promoted to the Chaos Warrior, and the Chaos Warrior is promoted to the Chosen Warrior. Waves of Chaos armies evolve live on the battlefield. Promotion!

The blessing of Chaos inspired the morale of the Chaos army, and those escaped Yankees are back!

As soon as the time was delayed, the surprise attack of the Imperial Army immediately began to fall into a disadvantage. The Kislev Hussars collided with the Chaos Knights from the side, and immediately suffered huge casualties. The ice bear summoned by the Empress Katalin Destroyed by a single shot of Tzeentch's lightning bolt, the Imperial Halberdiers were lost one after another, leaving only the evil god's cheerful laughter in the air.

"Gelt!" Ascended Karl-Franz shouted Galt's name: "Go and get rid of that Chaos Warlock!"

"Understood!" Galt was silent for a few seconds, then he pulled the reins and rushed towards Velich.

Vilic saw Gelt's approach, and the chosen wizard of Tzeentch immediately released nine witchfires towards Gelt, and Gelt's Volan's Staff swallowed up the witchfire with a flash of golden light. Vilic After releasing three more witchcraft lightnings, the great alchemist turned his staff in a semicircle, a metal wall appeared out of thin air, and the lightning turned into blue smoke.

Velic was at his wits end now. The chosen wizard of Tzeentch quickly took out the sharp blade in his hand and prepared for close combat. Obviously Geert also planned this. The great alchemist approached quickly, and the rune fang in his hand collided with the sharp blade of Tzeentch. Volan The staff hit the meteor hammer, and Velic felt that he was hit by an irresistible force. He flew out, broke the camp wall, and fell into a piece of rubble.

"Bastard! Anyone who doesn't listen to the instructions of the Demonic Bird God will die a good death!" Weilic turned up in the ruins and cursed loudly: "You think all your power is yours? You metal fagot! Those who are originally It should belong to my master!”

"Nothing is destined to belong to anyone, and Tzeentch is not the only one." Gelt fell from the sky, his staff shone with golden light, and the chosen warriors of Tzeentch who rushed up from around him stopped ten meters away from Gelt. In extreme pain, they are turning into golden statues: "Everything can be refined into gold!"

"Just you? Just wait! Look at me..." Weilic was still screaming. He tried to get up but found that he couldn't stand up.

"Don't move, just stay there." There was a mocking look on the face behind the Gaelt metal mask.

Velic looked down and was shocked by the Chosen of Tzeentch!

His body and the ground are merging together! The luster of gold has covered the surface of his body.

"No." Velich tried to speak, but he couldn't form words at all. All the past memories, spells, knowledge and life-long plans disappeared like candles in the wind, and gold replaced his brain. It also swallowed up all his logic. In the end, he couldn't even remember his own name.

After fighting hard for a period of time, the Imperial Army finally discovered that there were no more Tzeentch's lightning bolts falling from the sky. Hope gradually grew, and Nur's artillerymen were able to deploy the Hellstorm Rocket Launcher and Hellwind Rapid-Fire Cannon to launch a deadly attack on the Chaos Army. Fire strikes, without the support of the Chaos Warlocks, this part of the Chaos Army began to be unable to hold on.

The Father of Beasts, Groll-Warhoof, originally planned to personally lead a group of Minotaur Chapters and Archhorn Chapters to stop the human offensive, but as it approached the point of the Empire's charge, the Emperor took a mouthful of earth-flavored charcoal. The war cry of the primitive language of the Lorraine tribe reached the ears of Grol-Warhoof.

A primitive fear instantly covered the body of the Father of Beasts.

That's not Karl-Franz! no! Or at least not quite!

That person is obviously...

The Father of Beasts immediately gave the order to retreat. The beastmen left just as quickly as they came.

The Lord of Death, Vlad von Carstein, saw the Empire's Hellstorm flame cannons rising into the sky in the distance. He didn't think much about what this meant. The Lord of the Undead launched an attack from the northwest, Luther Ha Ken's Bess Queen cannon, Caron cannon, and mortars have been deployed, and the vampire pirate's colossus is turning its barrel on the battlefield. Black smoke was rising from the black holes of the guns, and the Nurgle warriors on the opposite side were blown to pieces by the gunfire.

Vlad’s enemy happened to be his old rival, the Nurgle army led by Kugas, the Father of Plague, and Typhons, the Lord of the Hive. On the narrow battlefield, the Nurgle army was unable to exert its numerical advantage, but The same goes for the undead army. The two sides were entangled. Vlad ordered Gul to go into battle. He watched the dark red baroque armor of the undead general who was once the chosen warrior of the Four Gods of Chaos move among the Nurgle army, and the black ax cut through the body fluids. There were too many Yankees, and the death of each Yankee would make Vlad smile, because the next second a skeleton warrior or even a grave warrior would be summoned on the spot, and the army of death would be almost endless.

But so did Nurgle's army, and the two sides began to engage in a tug of war. Vlad elegantly arranged his cloak. He saw the Lord of the Hive, Typhons, coming to him, and drew the blood-drinking sword: "Once again, we meet. .”

"This time, it's different from the last time!" Typhons raised the plague scythe and started a duel with Vlad. During their time, there was a battlefield of hundreds of thousands of plague deaths, and a fierce battle that was thousands of meters long. battle front.

Malekith in the southeast forced himself to turn his attention back from the endless plague undead war in the distance. The Seraphim dragon under him was sweeping across the Slaanesh warband. Here, the followers of Slaanesh occupied As the main force in the Chaos Army, these carnival maniacs are fast and have extraordinary impact. The soldiers under the Eternal King shouted slogans to kill the Yankees, and behind the Elf Empire army, a huge blood pool was spread out on three sides. Dragging the first Hydra into the battlefield, the Elf Underground God King, Pale Queen Orika, was dancing above the blood pool. There were more than 5,000 dark elven troops around, blessed by Orika's power. In the fight with the followers of Slaanesh, she showed stronger speed, skill and strength. Endless blood sacrifices strengthened Orica's great spell. The elves and heroes in the kingdom of Hades shouted Orica's name and threw themselves into it. This final battle.

Malekith had just defeated a Chaos Lord, and now that guy was being digested in Seraphim's belly. The incarnation of the Shadow Wind brought the fear of death to the Chaos army, at least for now.

The sounds of battle echoed under the dark red sky. Malekith not only wondered whether this was the end of the war? Can the world really survive this? There is no doubt that the opening of this raid was very successful, but even so, the Alliance of Order only defeated one-tenth of the Chaos Army. Malekith saw that his wife, the Eternal Queen Alarielle, was fighting hard. His opponent is the chief demon of Slaanesh, Lucius, and his army of Slaanesh demons. Those twisted Slaanesh things are fighting with the ancient tree men, and their long sharp swords and crab claws cut open the bodies of the tree monsters. , the Slaanesh chariots and Slaanesh knights charged against the arrows of the sisters of Avalon.

Alarielle stood in the center, the incarnation of the wind of life constantly releasing recovery magic, healing the wounds of her comrades, expelling toxins, and resurrecting fallen elf warriors. Malekith could feel that even with the blessing of the wind of life, Alarielle Alarielle's magic power could not keep up with the rate of death of the elves. If Durthu hadn't led a group of ancient tree men to block Lucius and his demon army of Slaanesh who were rushing towards Alarielle like a wall, the Eternal Queen would have been killed long ago. It should be in danger.

Durthu's power is still strong. The vines extending from its fire-breathing sword and powerful fists have destroyed wave after wave of Slaanesh demons and Chaos Warriors. But unlike before, Slaanesh's gadgets are no longer the same. Don't be afraid of failure.

Malekith's heart was swaying. He could see that the elves would lose if they continued to fight like this. The Eternal King moved back and forth between the two ends of the scale called responsibility and interests, until a man with purple body and many human faces on his armor appeared. The Chosen One of Slaanesh stood in front of him, holding a strange scimitar, countless tentacles in the other hand, and carrying three bottles of potions on his back.

What is this? Malekith thought so? Slaanesh's new toy?

"Uh huh~ I am Lucius!" The visitor's voice had a disgusting feeling: "Wow, I think your body is good, are you interested in letting me have a taste?"

Malekith snorted, and the Eternal King said nothing. He drew out his sword and started a new duel with Lucius.

Fierce battles are going on in the northeast, northwest, and southeast, and the war in the southwest has not stopped. The Brittanian army and the dwarves of the Eight Peaks Mountain have joined forces and are advancing steadily.

Their opponents are the Chosen Champion of Khorne, Skaar-Bloodfury, and the Bride of Khorne, the Bloody Valkyrie.

Ryan sat on the great griffon Imperius. He calmly issued one command after another. Behind the shield wall of the dwarves in Eight Peaks Mountain was the devastating artillery fire and magic bombing of the Brittanians. Veronica summoned Wave after wave of meteor showers blasted the Khorne warriors into the sky, and Morgiana's group healing magic continued to heal the injured soldiers.

Of course, the most powerful one is Lilith's group blessing spell. The sacred light of the Lake Fairy shrouds all the soldiers this time. The chaotic energy is evaporated when it gets close to their bodies. Everyone feels that the goddess's gaze is watching them. By relying on herself, her power doubled the confidence of mortals, and her wrist strength, physical strength, speed, skills, magic resistance, and physical resistance all rose to a higher level.

"Today, everyone is qualified to become a Holy Grail Knight!" the Lake Fairy declared calmly.

The Brittanians were crazy. Their fighting spirit was even more violent than that of the dwarves. Not only did they not fall behind when facing the Khorne warriors head-on, they even overran them!

And in the center of the battlefield, with two wings on her back and two horns on her head, Valkyrie, the Bride of Khorne, turned over and chopped the two Breton knights into two pieces. Her anger never ended, and she turned towards Brittany. A brilliant golden figure on Ya's side shouted: "Sulia! Get out of here!"

"I want to have a 1V1 women's war with you!"

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