The Sun King's Evidence

But that doesn't mean the end.

Ryan's body suddenly exploded into countless light and shadow fragments, and everything about him seemed to disappear in reality. Egil's beheading only hit a piece of icy air.

This was the first time Egil had seen such a strange situation. Before he could react, a long sword burning with white flames and emitting light blue light pierced his chest from behind.

"Suffer death! Chaos bastard!" Ryan's cold voice sounded from behind Egil. The divinely chosen champion of the Lake Fairy released all his power, and the long goddess of revenge sword was pulled out from Egil's body. Ryan directed towards He struck out with another sword on the shoulder of the Chosen Champion of Khorne.

The blade of the goddess of revenge tore a huge gash in Egil's shoulder, and Senbai's bones and flesh were exposed to the air.

"Well, it is indeed a powerful attack. Is this a cover-up?" Egil smiled and said, "Now it's my turn."

After saying that, Egil turned around, and the king of Skarins released a punch as powerful as a cannonball, which hit Ryan directly.

Ryan was blasted into the sky by this punch. He flew for more than twenty meters in the sky before falling to the ground in a panic. His internal organs were tumbling, and there was a heartbreaking pain in his chest. Ryan could only rely on his strong will. When he stood up, a piece of the armor on his chest collapsed.

Just like Jules, Ryan also made the same mistake. He stared at Egil's figure. In his opinion, Egil, who was so seriously injured and had his heart penetrated, could not survive.

He was wrong. Under everyone's shocked eyes, Egil's injuries healed quickly again under the blessing of Khorne. The powerful power of the Furies made Egil spend more time recovering, but there is no doubt that he also back to normal.

Ryan suddenly sweated on his forehead.

Wouldn't such an attack also work?

How can I defeat this powerful enemy?

"Oh! God! Doesn't this attack work?" Teresa, who was watching the duel between Ryan and Egil, cried out. Any mortal who was seriously injured like this would die on the spot.

"It doesn't work." Kalad's eyes were red. He watched the wounds on Egil's body heal one after another, with deep sadness in his voice: "The damage Jules caused to this demon was enough to kill him for more than ten years. times, but the demon always recovered and continued its attack, and finally Jules fell."

"What kind of enemy is this?" Holy Grail Knight Armand said seriously.

"Lian will not lose, he will never lose." Sulia commanded the army to surround the last barbarian army. She was full of confidence in Ryan. The female knight continued to order: "Continue to attack!"

"Yes!" The knight army continued to attack the last barbarian army on the coast.

The championship duel soon continued, and Ryan fought Egil again. He used the Nemesis to cut Egil multiple times, but Egil was always able to recover, and Ryan fell into a hard fight: "Damn! What a powerful force this is. ?How do I defeat him?"

"My champion~" At this time, the light voice of the Lake Fairy resounded in Ryan's mind: "Ordinary attacks cannot defeat Egil. This is how Jules was defeated."

"My lady, how do I defeat the powerful enemy in front of me? I have tried all methods." Ryan took a deep breath of air. His body had been worn out in the previous battle, and his war hammer was even more damaged by the attack. Jill shattered.

"You must find a way to behead Egil, this is the only way to kill him... I'm sorry, my champion, I have used my power to help Jules at that time, I can't help you much now. "The fairy in the lake continued towards Ryan: "Defeat Egil, Ryan, he has invaded my land, and completely eliminate this beast!"

"Beheading..." Ryan narrowed his eyes.

The flames of Nemesis burn brightly.

"What's wrong, you lowly Southern guy, are you scared? You can beg for forgiveness, beg for my forgiveness, and I will twist your head off your neck!" Egil saw Ryan's wavering, and he Still strong, still formidable, he approaches Lion like an erupting volcano of doom with his hell-axe in hand.

Such a powerful enemy is enough to make any opponent despair.

But this is chaos.

"For the lady!" Ryan released all his power again. He and Egil fought together. The fierce battle between the two was like the legendary battle of gods, completely destroying the surrounding area. The place where they were What was originally a gravel coast has now turned into a deep pit. Continuous explosions, flames, and lightning have destroyed the place, but the battle between the two continues.

Another confrontation ended, and Ryan was forced to retreat. He suffered two wounds, while Egil suffered five.

"You are more capable than Jules, and your head is more valuable." During the battle, the five wounds on Egil's body healed again. The hell ax in his hand repeatedly clashed with the goddess of revenge. Sparks were flying, and he could Feel the power of Ryan.

very powerful.

The knight in front of me is really powerful, and this is a more valuable prey.

And Ryan was thinking more.

His strength is not enough to complete the beheading of Egil. Perhaps Angron can complete the charge in such a fierce battle and behead Egil, but Ryan cannot do it. Whenever he tries to behead Egil, Khorne's Chosen Champion is always able to interrupt his offensive moves with furious attacks, forcing him to fight with himself.

If this continues, he will undoubtedly be defeated. Every hard battle with Egil will cause him some injuries and consume his physical strength. If this continues, sooner or later, Ryan will be beheaded by Egil like Jules.

I can't die here. After I deal with him, I have to go back to the territory to get married! Ryan gritted his teeth, his thigh was injured, there was a wound on his shoulder that was opened by the ax blade and was bleeding, and his chest was covered with scratches from the ax blade.

Ryan did not have the ability to heal his injuries quickly. Upon seeing this, he immediately took out the berry wine given by the wood elf. The clear wine was drank by Ryan. The acorn pulp and the spring of life of the Era Oak gave Ryan strength, and he His body began to recover and his wounds began to heal.

The berry wine wouldn't always work, and he could only drink it once until his body overcame its resistance, which would take months...or years.

At the same time, Ryan began to recall Angron's teachings to him. If he wanted to kill the Chosen Champion of Khorne in front of him, the words of the former Daemon Prince of Khorne would definitely be useful.

"My brother, anger is a kind of power. It makes us stronger and allows us to release more powerful attacks." Angron said to Ryan on the bank of the Chinon River.

Anger is power.

"However, anger gives us power, but we may not be able to control it well. The vast majority of people are only driven by anger. They don't know what they are doing or what they should do. They just fight with primitive instincts. That means you are controlled by your anger, rather than you controlling your anger.”

"When you control your anger, then use it, condense it, turn it into your own power, and then use your anger to drive your power to chop off the enemy's head in one go!"

Such was Angron's teaching.

Ryan immediately made an attempt. He charged forward. His exquisite swordsmanship and ghostly figure turned into a ball of light and shadow. The blood-colored power on Egil's body became higher and higher. Ryan tried to behead him again. Egil sneered. .

The power of the blood god!

The brilliant blood-red ax blade whirlwind forced Ryan back again. After a fierce battle, Ryan left another wound on his shoulder, and Egil was also injured on his wrist and waist.

True to form, Egil healed again of all his injuries.

"Ryan, my champion, you will die if you continue like this." The voice of the Lake Fairy resounded in Ryan's mind, with anxiety and concern in her voice: "You must find a way to kill Egil directly. If you continue to consume like this, you will fail like Yules, you cannot die, Ryan, I will not allow you to fall like this."

"I understand, my lady, I am looking for opportunities." Ryan remained calm. He poured his anger into the goddess of revenge, and his mind remained calm.

"Egil's infinite self-healing comes from the blessing of Khorne. We currently have no way to expel this blessing, but Jules' failure still left us with valuable experience." The fairy in the lake said to Ryan: "You have I didn’t realize that Egil always waited until the interval after a fierce battle ended before he began to heal his wounds.”

"Yes, that's the case." Ryan seemed to realize something, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, Egil cannot fight and heal at the same time."

"Exactly." The Fairy of the Lake continued: "Too many people have been killed in this invasion, too many lives have been ruined, but the damage they caused will never disappear, and Egil cannot be allowed to take his son of darkness. Return to the Northern Wastes, Lion, you need to deal enough damage at once so that Egil has to stop to heal himself, and then seize the opportunity for him to release the blessing of Khorne and behead him!"

After saying that, Ryan suddenly felt the Holy Grail mark on his body light up, and the Lake Fairy blessed him and helped him regain his strength.

"My lady?"

"Don't talk so much between us, Ryan." The Lake Fairy said softly: "Destroy our enemies!"

"Well, you don't need to say more." Ryan gripped the long hilt of the Fury's sword.

He already has a plan.

let's start!

The battle continued, and Ryan's attack method changed.

He no longer dodges or is careful. On the contrary, unprecedented anger gathers throughout his body. The goddess of revenge's sword burning with white flames is like a rolling dragon. Ryan does not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, sharp sword The blade cut deep and bone-visible wounds on Egil's neck, chest, shoulders, abdomen, and thighs in turn.

As a price, the God-chosen champion of the Lake Fairy was also covered in blood, and Egil's hell ax had drunk Ryan's blood five times.

"It's not over yet!" Ryan's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, he held the goddess of vengeance in one hand, raised the other hand, and once again launched a powerful psychic storm.

Five barrel-thick psychic lightning struck Egil's body, and the King of Skarlins burst into screams one after another. He crossed his hell ax on his chest to resist the psychic storm. Power.

"Bang!" The five-second psychic storm ended. Egil shattered the lightning surrounding himself. He released a roar like an ancient ferocious beast and was about to rush towards Ryan.

"It's not over yet!!" What appeared in front of Egil was a silver spear of light.

The silver light spear was thrown from Ryan's hand, turned into a rain of destruction, and flew directly towards Egil.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this? Do you think you can kill me like this?" Egil took a deep breath, then spun on the spot and released his signature skill again.

Whirlwind!

"Ding ding ding~" The light spear was continuously shattered by the whirlwind chops of the Chosen Champion of Khorne.

Ryan gasped for air, a series of crazy blows, and continuous release of psychic energy. Many wounds on his body were bleeding. He had reached his limit.

After the whirlwind was over, Egil, who was covered in blood, stopped. He looked at a light spear stuck in his arm, and he reached out and pulled out the light spear without caring. The chosen champion of Khorne had completely entered the violent state. He aimed two axes at Ryan's neck and chest, vowing to kill him directly.

But Ryan was crazier than Egil. He fought like crazy with Egil again. This fighting posture made Egil feel deep respect. This is the championship showdown, this is epic. Ground duel!

The Chosen Champion of Khorne has sought this duel his entire life, and now he gets it.

However, Ryan was at the end of his strength. When the sword and ax clashed again, Egil had already felt that Ryan's power was weakening. Obviously, even the chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake, the Knight of the Holy Grail, had reached his limit.

The Grail Knights are indeed powerful, but how much blood can they shed?

After all, he cannot understand the superiority of the Northern God. He cannot understand the glory and supremacy of Khorne. In this case, he should give him a decent death. This man is a hero. Aegir recognizes his power from the bottom of his heart. He Respect this opponent.

After fighting for a few more rounds, Egil seized the opportunity and kicked Ryan out. Ryan fell not far away. He seemed to be unable to get up for a while.

"Ryan! No!" Seeing this situation, many people in the knight army screamed incessantly. Theresa and Veronica wanted to use spells to support Ryan, but they were stopped by the Chaos Wizard Chakoy, who desperately tried to stop him. Even at the cost of turning himself into ashes, he created a wall of fire to prevent the two witches from approaching: "Don't even think about it~ approaching!"

"No, it's impossible!" Sulia, who was fighting in the crowd, noticed Ryan's fall. The female knight shook her head repeatedly: "It's impossible, Ryan will not lose."

Everyone else is too far away.

"What a pity. You are really outstanding. I will fill your head with gold and treasure it forever." Egil suddenly lost interest. Since coming to Britannia, he has killed several Holy Grail Knights. , killed Jules, and now he will defeat Ryan, the chosen champion of the Lady of the Lake.

There was nothing left to cherish and it was time for him to return to Skarins.

After saying that, the wounds on Egil's body began to heal automatically.

"Not yet! It's over!" Just when Egil's attention was slightly diverted, Ryan had already climbed up from the ground, and he took out a long fire blunderbuss from the space ring.

This was the weapon given to him by Count Albert of Miljödenhaven at that time, a rune shotgun and a firecracker - the golden flame that expelled demons.

"What?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Ryan pulled the trigger and fired three shots with the Demon-Repelling Golden Flame. Large pellets and flames were ejected from the firegun, covering Egil's body.

The healing of the wound was interrupted. The Chosen Champion of Khorne screamed and retreated. Aegir's body had more than a dozen wounds bleeding, and he was hit by shotguns continuously. His body also reached its limit. He knew that he must immediately Heal the wound, otherwise he will die from excessive blood loss.

Egil quickly distanced himself from Ryan and retreated nearly ten meters. This was a safe distance. As long as his wound healed, Ryan would completely fail.

Aegir immediately began channeling Khorne's blessing, healing the wounds.

At this time, everything was silent in Ryan's heart, the flame of the goddess of revenge was still burning, and his body was empty, but he knew that he still had things to complete.

He has never bowed to Chaos. From the time he came to this world, in Nord, in Mjordenhaven, in Marienburg, and in Britannia, he has never bowed to Chaos.

"So, let's do it again, okay?" Ryan whispered to the goddess of revenge with a smile.

Only the burst of white flames and the trembling sword answered him.

Anger is a kind of power.

Too many lives have been lost in the barbarian attacks. The northern part of the Principality of Lyonnais is in ruins. At least 100,000 people have died and the towns have been reduced to scorched earth.

Thousands of knights died while defending their country.

Holy Grail Knight Commander Jules also died here.

Egil and his tribe must pay the price!

When anger erupted from Ryan's heart, but was controlled by reason and poured from his limbs into his heart, the power he lost reappeared in his body, rushing endlessly.

The figure of the winner of the Lake Fairy Goddess Selection exploded and turned into countless fragments of light and shadow.

The distance of more than ten meters between the two disappeared instantly, and Ryan's figure flashed in front of Egil, who was healing his wound. He saw his own reflection in Egil's pale pupils, as well as his panic.

"No...you are a knight, how could you..."

"Suffer death! Devil!"

With endless rage, the Nemesis slashed a silver arc in the air. His sword once again penetrated Aegir's armor and penetrated the terrifying body of the Chosen Champion of Khorne. From the shoulders to the neck, the sharp sword The blade cut through the flesh and cut open his cervical vertebrae.

The head of the Chosen Champion of Khorne flew out from his neck, and Egil felt his eyes lift off the ground and float in the air.

"This...this is impossible...I actually..."

"Plop~" Dahao's head fell to the ground and rolled several times on the coast. King Skarins' headless body collapsed, dark red blood spurted out, and his wounds could no longer heal.

The story of King Skarins, the chosen champion of Khorne, Aegir Stirbjorn, who has roamed the northern wasteland for centuries, is over, and the centuries-old epic has come to an end.

"No! No! No! My King!"

All the barbarians howled when they saw this, and the Scarlet Guards all took off their helmets. These Chaos God's Chosen Warriors tore their hair, used sharp blades to make terrible scars on their faces and chests, and let large amounts of blood flow. Shed it, just to prevent Egil's passing from being shrouded in tears. The glory of the brave can only be praised with blood and cannot be stained by tears.

With Aegir gone, Skarins has lost its king. There is no longer a warrior who can lead the entire tribe like him. There is no doubt that Skarins will be divided and weakened in the future.

A stream of blood was sprinkled on the land by the coast. The seriously injured Ryan picked up Aegir's head. The Chosen Champion of the Fairy of the Lake raised the head of the Chosen Champion of Khorne high into the sky. His roar penetrated the sky. The echoes continued in the subspace.

"Only!"

"a"

"Man!"

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