The Sun King's Evidence

The moment he picked up Egil's head, Ryan felt a look of rage and appreciation coming from the subspace.

A powerful blood-red chaotic energy swept across the battlefield.

Ryan burst out with psychic resistance. This power was enough to crush many fragile mortals, but the strength of Ryan's soul was far superior to that of mortals, and he was able to withstand this power.

There was a sound of praise in the void. It sounded like the friction of brass. This harsh sound was enough to make many mortals go crazy on the spot.

"I know who you are, I know where you come from, and I won't believe a word you say." Ryan immediately guessed who the other party was, and he sneered: "Watching your divinely chosen champion die , are you satisfied?"

The opponent was obviously surprised that its power was ineffective against Ryan. It paused for a while, and its tone did not change much: "I will not feel sorry for a dead champion. He died because he was a waste. You proved it." You are stronger than Egil, I admire you very much, accept my test, if you lose, you will die, if you win, I will give you the supreme reward - demon promotion, become my subordinate!"

"Ascension to the Demon? What kind of rubbish is that? Don't tempt me with the way you tempt mortals. It's of no use to me." Ryan then mocked: "You should go to the lunatic asylum, idiot."

The other party was obviously very dissatisfied with Ryan's attitude. It tried to enter the mortal world and release a big demon. Its power was obviously very powerful, but the guardian of the fairy in the lake kept restraining and blocking it. After several attempts, it Suddenly I discovered something.

While it was watching the duel between mortals, Nurgle's plague demon army was attacking his brass fortress. Thousands of angry demons had been wiped out by Nurgle's plague demon army. At the same time, Slaanesh in the south also ordered a large group of lust knights to move towards it. launched a fierce attack on the territory.

It is facing a two-front war. At this time, it is not a wise move to expend a lot of power to forcefully release the Great Demon into the mortal world. The Eternal Observers of the Tzeentch Great Demon are stationed at the border, apparently also looking for opportunities.

Things just happened like this. It had to interrupt its action of releasing the big demon. Looking at Ryan with a calm face, it sneered: "Mortal, you will never understand what chaos is. You will eventually fall. You just need to fight." , indulge in the battle, your head will eventually appear in the brass throne, and I will reserve a good place for you."

"I will also leave a good place for your head under my throne. Please be sure to appreciate it when the time comes." Ryan also sneered.

The other party didn't answer any more, and only the smell of brass and blood remained in the void.

Ryan coughed a few times, he was very tired.

"It's Khorne." The voice of the fairy in the lake echoed in Ryan's mind: "It can only show off its strength in this way. Under the protection of the maelstrom and the great guardian, it can't come in. It can only show its power like this, and then seduce Mortals, don’t be careless, Ryan, it will come back eventually.”

"That's right, my lady." Ryan reached out and wiped a handful of blood. He was seriously injured, but it was not fatal. He would be able to recover after half a month of rest: "Khorne will not care about the life and death of its followers. It seems that the weak and the defeated deserve no sympathy... He only needs to seduce the victors into serving him.”

"Obviously you are the winner who satisfies him. Well done, my champion." The fairy in the lake said with joy in her voice: "Waiting for my reward!"

"I'm looking forward to it." Ryan gasped, he didn't want to talk anymore.

The contact with Khorne only lasted a moment. In the sight of everyone on the battlefield, Ryan had just picked up Egil's head.

The Scarlet Guard howled in pain. They could not allow the king's head to be taken away by others. These Chaos Chosen Warriors rushed to the battlefield of the Champions' Duel like crazy, wanting to kill all the creatures they faced and take back Egil. body and head.

However, the knights could not let them get what they wanted. Under Sulia's order, the last seven thousand knights launched a final charge towards these barbarians, completely shattering the Scarlet Guard's plan. The seriously injured Ryan was killed by a large group of people. The knights and sergeants protected them. Even so, these Chaos Chosen Warriors still maintained tenacious resistance. It took the remaining knight army a full two hours to annihilate them all. The Scarlet Guards fought until the last person.

Barbarians also have their own pride.

They died singing the ballad of Skarins, telling of a great warrior who reunited the divided tribes. The story of Egil Stirbjorn ended, the great Skarins The last stop of the king's life was Leonese, which was also the place he finally conquered. The Scarlet Guard knew that it was impossible for them to regain Egil's body, so they chose to die generously. In the final encirclement, these Chaos God's Chosen Warriors They held Egil's son in their arms and were reduced to ashes in the flames.

After all, the king's bloodline cannot be tarnished by lowly southerners. In order to prevent this child from falling into the hands of the southerners, the Scarlet Guard made this choice.

This son of darkness was not burned to death by the flames. He seemed not afraid of the flames. He was still crying in the flames until Count Kalad threw him to the ground with trembling hands and pierced his chest with a sharp sword. Egil dreamed of it. His son died on the spot.

Scalins' invasion of Britannia finally failed and stopped just a hair away from victory. Even so, the barbarians' deadly battle still deeply shocked the knight army. The dwarf engineer Du Gen-Tiehan put down the hot fire gun that was smoking, and sighed: "These people are all good guys... they just followed the wrong person."

"Ryan..." There was not a drop of blood on Sulia's body. The female knight had killed more than twenty barbarian warriors in the previous battle. The golden double-headed eagle engagement ring on her left ring finger released a powerful The energy field protected the safety of the female knight. Seeing that the battle was over, Sulia immediately dismounted and trotted to Ryan to help him up: "Is everything okay?"

"It looks like the battle is over." Ryan smiled at Sulia. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that everyone was surrounding him, including Veronica and Theresa, who had still shocked faces, including the knight. The commanders and several of his knights from the kingdom, including Count Calard and Baron Aldreird who came out from the Castle of Lyonnaise to support.

"You will not lose. You have never let me down, Ryan, my husband." Sulia was so excited that tears filled her eyes. The female knight ignored Ryan's blood and stains and buried her fair face in his chest, speaking in a tone of voice. Unable to stop trembling: "I know you can do it! I believe in you!"

"How can I let my fiancée down?" Ryan stood up, with a faint smile on the face of the lady's chosen champion, and his presence was like the sun, warming everyone's hearts and attracting everyone His sight, his presence added more luster to chivalry.

Becoming the God-chosen champion of the Lady of the Lake means that Ryan has to prove again and again that he is worthy of this title. His achievements are enough to make the knights and people of the entire Brittania feel more honored and make the goddess's glory He will shine on the world and spread his fame throughout the earth. His story will become an example for children to learn from an early age, and bards will sing his magnificent epic.

"Ryan! You succeeded! You defeated Egil! You single-handedly defeated Egil, who had dominated the northern wasteland for centuries! You are worthy of the title of Lady's God's Chosen Champion!" Sir Houlf of the Poseidon Knights excitedly said to him Walking behind Ryan, he shouted happily to everyone on the battlefield: "Victory! Victory! We won!"

"victory!"

"victory!"

"In the name of the ladies, we win!"

The army of knights all over the mountains and plains burst into earth-shattering cheers.

"We didn't win..." Ryan put his eyes on Egil's body. He gently pushed Sulia away and signaled the knights to get out of the way.

Everyone's eyes revolved around him, with a hint of confusion and a bit of surprise.

It wasn't until Ryan took off Ules's head from Aegir's armor that everyone was silent. Kalad's eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

"There is no winner in this war." Ryan held Jules' head in his arms and said softly: "Look around, knights."

Thousands of knights raised their eyes and looked around.

There were only corpses left on the battlefield, countless corpses, dead knights, dead infantry, and a large number of dead barbarians. The field exuded the smell of burnt and bloody smells, which covered the entire battlefield. The barbarian army Except for a few small tribes that escaped, the entire army was wiped out, but the knight army led by Ryan also suffered nearly 20% losses.

Many recruits who went to the battlefield for the first time died in brutal battles. They still had longing for the future and hatred for the barbarians in their eyes, but they ended their young lives here early.

In the distance, Lyonnaise Castle and countless villages nearby have been reduced to ruins. The prosperous towns and dense coastal populations of the past have become a thing of the past. All that is left is destruction and scorched earth. More than 150,000 people died in this battle. The lives lost in the Chaos invasion accounted for nearly one-fifth of Leonese's population.

Four Holy Grail Knights died on the battlefield, including the Holy Grail Knight Commander Jules, Leon Nasai and Crona. Together they lost nearly 3,000 knights. This was a huge number. The 5,000 knights led by Ryan also lost six. More than a hundred people.

"The war is over, knights, clean up the battlefield. Enough people have died. There is no winner today." Ryan raised his fist: "Let us pay tribute to the heroes who died while defending our country!"

"Salute!" The knights raised their fists together.

"Salute to the people's heroes who sacrificed their lives to protect our country! We want to tell them that we have lived up to their sacrifices. We defeated the barbarians, and the land here will return to peace. Maybe we can't tell them one by one. But we still want to thank them. Without their sacrifice, there would be no victory for us!" Ryan walked out of the crowd, his hoarse voice penetrated everyone's heart: "Heroes are immortal!"

"Hero! Immortal!"

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Three days later, Lyonnaise Castle.

A grand funeral was held here, thousands of knights and all the nobles of Lyonnais participated in this grand funeral.

Jules and the two Holy Grail knights were placed in the lobby of Lyonnaise Castle. They held swords on their chests with both hands, dressed neatly, and were surrounded by candles. Hundreds of knights guarded them day and night, paying tribute and Nostalgia for fallen heroes.

The scene was dignified and solemn. The body of the Knight of the Holy Grail was covered with iris flowers and golden satin. Several people couldn't help crying. Among them, the ones who cried the most sadly were Count Kalad and his sister Anara. For Kalad, It is said that Jules was an important life mentor in his life who was also a teacher, a friend, a father and a brother. After Kalad lost his father early, he drew strength from Jules. The two of them had accomplished countless things. A touching epic.

Now that Jules was gone, he was left alone.

Anara, the prophet of the Lake God, was also sobbing. She had lost her lover, but she still had things to accomplish. She took the divine sword Durandal from the body of Ules and handed it to Kalad: "In the future... …This sword is yours, Kalad.”

"No! How could I!" Kalad wiped his tears hard.

"This is his wish. He told me before he left. If he... fails to come back... this sword will be handed over to you from now on. Kalad, accept it. This is his wish." Anna Ra said softly.

Kalad nodded silently and accepted the sword.

The sound of crying was not heard. On one side of the hall, Ryan looked serious. Sulia held his hand next to him: "Is this war? Ryan, will I also encounter such a day?"

"If we don't want to encounter this day, we can only fight to the death." Ryan shook his head: "The threat of Chaos will never disappear by escaping. There is no place in this world that can stay away."

"Alas~" Teresa came up from behind. She reached out and held Ryan's shoulder: "Fortunately nothing happened to you, otherwise I don't think I would be able to see such a scene. Maybe I would go back to Sky Castle and never come out again."

"Your Excellency Ryan, please stand at the front." This is when Dalhaide, Duke of Lyonnaissance, found Ryan. His expression was bleak and there were tears in the corners of his eyes: "Leoneses will always be grateful for your contribution. Please come to Come first.”

"No, Your Excellency, it will never be my turn no matter what..." Ryan was about to refuse, but Dalhaide did not give him a chance to refuse. The Duke was wearing black clothes. He led his son and knelt down together. In front of Jules' body, he cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Jules, I'm sorry."

"Father." Aldreeld was also crying. He tried to advise his father: "Father, you are the Duke of Lyonnaise. You can't do this. Cheer up. The principality still needs your leadership after the war. "

"It's your leader, Aldreeld." Darheide looked at his legitimate son.

"Father?"

"I have committed too many crimes, and I have done too many mistakes, including the failure in the Nanz Plain, including the failure to make the decision to execute the woman later, including returning the Son of Darkness to Egil. I cannot forgive myself for my mistakes. Dalhaide's voice was like a knife, and he lowered his head: "Some choices are forced, but I still have to atone for my sins."

"Aldreird, when this funeral is over, you will be the new Duke of Lyonnais, and I will go on the road to the Holy Grail, conduct the Holy Grail expedition, and atone for my series of mistakes to the lady until the lady forgives me. sin."

After finishing speaking, Duke Dalheide did not give Aldreeld a chance to speak. He reluctantly stood up with the help of his attendants, and then shouted to all the knights in the hall: "Your Excellency Jules has left. We, he is about to embark on the last journey of his life! His soul will enter a new kingdom under the guidance of the lady! Together with countless glorious Holy Grail knights and ancestors, he will continue to fight to defend the land of the goddess, but now, I I firmly believe that he is still with us, he always lives in our hearts, and we will one day be reunited with him in another world!"

Dalhaide drew out his long sword: "The hero has passed away, but the majesty remains forever!"

At the same time, all the knights in the great hall drew their swords and pointed their sword tips to the sky: "The majesty will last forever!"

As the most distinguished guest, Ryan wore a count's dress, closed his eyes, and bent down: "Salute to Your Excellency Jules and all the heroes who sacrificed their lives in the fight against Chaos!"

"Salute to the hero!" Even the most serious Hubald bent down.

"Duwu~duwu~duwu~~~" The powerful and magnificent horn sounded continuously in the auditorium.

A powerful aura erupted in the Great Hall.

The divinely chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake, Earl of Glamorgan, Ryan Malcador, officially entered the Holy Realm.

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