The Sun King's Evidence

Now, Skydome Castle, the headquarters of the Gloria Council, this castle with a history of more than 180 years is finished in every sense.

This marvel of civilization, which witches spent decades perfecting and constructing, a masterpiece of human and dwarf craftsmen, has now become a complete ruin. Those buildings that once stood gloriously, constantly shining with magical light. The wizard tower has all collapsed, and even the mountains below have been torn apart by various chaotic magics. Thousands of witches, servants, guards, various freelancers and temporary passers-by have died in the battle. From this perspective alone Said that they were actually quite lucky, because the souls who did not have time to return to the arms of Maul, the God of Death, were all sucked into the Chaos Realm by the Tzeentch Demon, and were enslaved or devoured forever.

And the ones who didn't die were even worse.

The flesh, flesh, and souls of the survivors were integrated into the ruins of the castle by the Tzeentch demons using hellish means. The human form was merged with the cold wood and stone, making it impossible to distinguish between flesh and stone. Twisted faces emerge from the walls, staring agonized limbs writhing from the pavement, stone pillars groaning with sounds from once-human throats.

This is a hellish scene, but it is the most delicious food for the demons of Tzeentch. And right at the entrance of the collapsed central tower, Margarita faces the great demon of Tzeentch, who will watch over Sasso forever. Riel, this is a magical bird with a golden-blue body. It spreads its wings on its back, and the terrifying torrent of witchcraft revolves around it.

But even so, the momentum of Speaker Gloria in front of it is not inferior to it in the slightest. Margarita's whole body is surrounded by two haloes. One halo is pure white, and it is filled with thrilling light magic. The other halo The mark of a key is made up of Aksha's fire, which is enough fire magic to detonate several city blocks.

The powerful power in it even made Tzeentch the Eternal Watcher Thasorel feel afraid. The witchcraft rays from both sides competed in the air, and the destruction molten stream summoned by Thathorel was struck by Margarita. wall of fire blocking.

And Margarita's already old face is aging at a faster rate. Her long dark brown hair, which was originally well taken care of, gradually became as dry as straw, and white gradually appeared at the ends of her hair, until she became gray and... gray.

The wrinkles on Speaker Gloria's face deepened, and her expression gradually changed from sadness to loss to insensitivity. She began to recite the last spell: "This will be the last time Gloriosa flowers bloom in the Sky Castle."

"The Great Jialan Mantra, life blooms."

Margarita's last vitality was released from her body, and the great light spell carried all her vitality and spread out in all directions to form new stars, covering the entire battlefield and all the Tzeentch believers on the ground of Skydome Castle. The Tzeentch demons finally felt the same terrible impact just now. Hundreds of Tzeentch believers and hundreds of Tzeentch demons were turned into ashes on the spot. Most of the remaining ones were severely injured or temporarily fell to the ground. Powerful The light magic bombarded the surface of their bodies, and large clouds of steam spurted out instantly. Their flesh and blood were steaming, and the power of demons and chaos was fading away. Even the wings and arms of the Eternal Watch were destroyed by Margarita. Burned by the power of.

The demon's wings were glowing with fire, and its beautiful colorful feathers were burned into a ball. The large areas of flesh and blood on the arms it used to shield its face were peeled off from the bones and fell off. This blow at close range... Even the big demon was severely injured.

If Margarita can release a spell of this level again, then even the previous Transformable Demon Lords among the Great Demons of Tzeentch may hate it and be exiled back to the subspace.

However, it is a pity that after the spell was released, Margarita had turned into an old woman with white hair, deep wrinkles and a stooped figure.

"You have nowhere to run," Tzeentch screamed as it struggled to recover from its injuries.

"No, it's you, and you guys have nowhere to escape." Margarita showed a sad smile. She raised her hand tremblingly, looking at her skin as wrinkled as bark and as thin as a branch. With the same hand, he suddenly sighed: "He will definitely not like me like this, definitely not, but...it doesn't matter, it's over, it's all over! This is the end!"

At this moment, the entire underground of the Sky Castle suddenly lit up with the light of Aksha. The endless flames formed a key pattern of the wind of Aksha. Some kind of terrifying power seemed to be being released from beneath the ground. Margarita held her staff on the ground. She seemed eager to share everything with the great demon Tzeentch in front of her. Her tone was quick and calm: "As early as a hundred years ago, I thought of this day. I have ever thought about whether Sky Castle will really encounter the day of destruction. I cannot allow it. I cannot allow the magic miracle I created to be destroyed. Even if it is to be destroyed, I must destroy it myself."

"You?" Demon Tzeentch could feel the vibrations on the ground: "You carved the magic circle into the foundation of the entire city?! You madman! Madman!!!"

"Now, let this castle witness my most beautiful and final art!" Margarita spread her hands: "Art is, meteor shower!"

"Aksha's Supreme Spell! Doomsday Judgment!!!"

The city's magic circle was activated, and a crack opened in the sky. Hundreds of meteorites and fire rain disrupted the wind and snow above the Sky Dome Castle. More than two hundred meteorites were directly pulled towards the Sky Dome Castle under the pull of the magic circle. , the headquarters of the Gloria Council!

"Damn!!!" The great demon Tzeentch immediately realized the crisis for himself and the entire Tzeentch army! The surface of every meteorite is burning with flames and emitting terrifying high temperatures, and none of these meteorites are less than twenty meters in diameter!

Margarita wants the entire Celestial Castle and the Tzeentch army to be buried with her!

The last of her life force was gone, and Margarita slowly closed her eyes. Before she could, her words flashed across Veronica's sweet face.

The future of the Garland Council is yours, Veronica, you finally got your wish, but I wonder if this is what you wanted?

Can his last direct disciple shoulder this heavy burden?

She had no chance of knowing.

Immediately afterwards, the face of the savior flashed before Margarita's eyes. In her impression, his face always looked like that, with waxy skin, single round eyes, and a big braid tied behind his head, squinting habitually. His eyes looked like those of a pious priest.

Sure enough, the one I hate the most is him!

It's him! ! !

.........It's him, he is him, he is his dividing line...

Time goes back twenty minutes to the first floor of the underground hall of the Central Tower.

Za-Zan'ek's final blow was about to penetrate Theresa's chest, but the sorceress had almost lost her ability to resist at this time. The sharp edge of Tzeentch's Tongue Sword emitted a blue light. of light. Pointing directly at Teresa's chest.

At this moment, Teresa suddenly felt a warm energy activated from her lower abdomen! It was the spirit pattern carved by Ryan that was shining brightly. The sharp sword in the book on the spirit pattern released a dazzling white light. The spreading wings of the silk threads flapped as if they were alive. The dazzling light above shocked Zan Aike. His eyes flashed with pain. The chosen champion of Tzeentch screamed and took two steps back, covering his face. He immediately covered his face with four hands and groaned: "What?!"

The warm power allowed Teresa to recover a little bit of her strength. The sorceress struggled to stand up. Her staff had been abandoned due to signs of corruption. The rune fire gun Blue Love also used up all its bullets and summoned it. The ice sword was also knocked away. The sorceress really couldn't find any way to fight against the chosen champion of Tzeentch, so she subconsciously used the skills that women are naturally good at.

Teresa stretched out her hand and used her fingers to scratch the face of the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch.

This time, the effect was outstanding. The exposed jade hands of the sorceress seemed to have some kind of energy that frightened the champion of Tzeentch. When Theresa's exposed skin touched Zha-Zane'ek's body, The chosen champion of Tzeentch screamed crazily. The place where he was touched by Teresa seemed to be stained with sulfuric acid. Steam came out in large amounts, making a sizzling sound like a barbecue. The place where Lessa scratched was now scorched black, accompanied by the screams of the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch.

The sorceress simply refused to do anything. She stretched out her hands and pressed them on Zan'ike's neck and face!

"Huh~huh~huh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". Scratching himself, scratching at his own flesh and blood, he kept retreating.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone present. No one understood why Theresa suddenly became so strong. Only Aurora, who knew the whole story, secretly gritted her teeth and was very angry.

That must be the power of the spiritual pattern that Ryan imprinted on Theresa. Veronica has it, and so does Theresa! This kind of power has a miraculous effect in facing Chaos. Veronica relied on this to swim through the Labyrinth of Tzeentch, and Teresa also relied on this to defeat Tzeentch's chosen champion!

hateful! hateful! This partial man, why doesn’t such a good thing give me a tattoo? Aurora got angry when she thought of this. It's not like she hadn't mentioned this matter to her wild son-in-law, but Ryan either subconsciously refused, or he ignored him, and anyway, he wouldn't give her a tattoo.

But she couldn't think about that much at this time. Aurora could see that the power of the spirit pattern on Theresa was being used very quickly. The light of the spirit pattern was weakening every minute and every second since it was activated, and Tzeentch The God-chosen champion only suffered a few flesh wounds. It was impossible to defeat Zan'Ek with the little strength left by Ryan. She immediately shouted: "Teresa, come back quickly! Hurry!"

Teresa also wanted to attack Zan'Ek's eyes with her hands, but most of the power in the spirit pattern had been used up, and the impact on Zan'Ek became minimal. When the sorceress heard Aurora's words, she immediately gave up. It was a useless attack. While Zan Eike was still screaming and being burned, Teresa immediately turned around and stepped forward with her long, straight legs and rushed into the teleportation array.

"Let's go!" Aurora used her last strength to activate the entire teleportation array, and the remaining dozen Gloria congresswomen and dozens of the last witch apprentices just disappeared into the teleportation array.

"Well!" It took the chosen champion of Tzeentch a few seconds to regain consciousness. There were several scars burned on his face and body, but they were all flesh wounds, nothing serious. Cha-Zan'ek was very It soon became apparent that the witches had escaped.

The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch shook his head. He didn't feel much regret. This operation was almost a complete success. The last little change did not affect his great achievements. It was just the blessing and will of the Demonic Bird God. .

At this moment, the sound of heavy objects being bombarded came from outside. The earth shook, the mountains swayed, and the castle collapsed. Cha-Zane Ayk realized that something must have happened outside. He immediately picked up his staff and sword and pointed towards them. Rush outside.

And when the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch came outside, the scene in front of him made him feel angry!

Sky Castle is destroyed! Half of the entire castle fell into the abyss! The other side is also shaky! His Raven Guard legion lost more than 60%, and the Tzeentch Demon Army also lost more than 50%. The Great Demon of Tzeentch, Eternal Warden Thasorel, was kneeling weakly on the ground. From the fact that its power continued to become transparent and weakened, it showed that The time that the Great Demon can stay in the mortal world is extremely limited: "Praise be to Saint Tzeentch! Your plan has succeeded, mortal."

"No! This is not the success I want!" Zan'ec strode closer to the big demon, and the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch shouted angrily: "Why is it like this, where is my person?"

"That madwoman, Doomsday Judgment." Thasorel shook his head repeatedly.

The Great Demon of Tzeentch used the Twisting Nether at the last and most critical moment, banishing some of the meteorites and meteors into the void, saving himself and part of the Tzeentch army, but there were still more than half of the Tzeentch believers and Tzeentch demons. They were hit by the Doomsday Judgment and were killed on the spot. Half of the entire castle was destroyed in an instant, and the remaining half was also crumbling.

"No! This is not what I want. This is not in line with Saint Zeech's plan! I was supposed to gather a large army to go to Osterland to find a Chaos Artifact, but now they are all destroyed! Without enough troops, how can I defeat The defenders of the empire?" Cha-Zan'ek paced with some annoyance. He knew that Tzeentch was about to return to the subspace, so he was eager to get the answer.

"Go to the North, to the Chaos Wasteland, to the Royal Court of the North. There is a brave man there." Eternal Watch whispered: "There is a king who is strong enough to be recorded in history. He was born for revenge, and his hometown, Dragon Castle, It was just destroyed in the expedition to the Oster Territory, go tell him, tell him the news, and he will raise an army that can overthrow the entire old world."

"A brave man worthy of being recorded in history? What's his name?" Cha-Zan Aike continued to ask.

"He is the king of the Northland Royal Court, the Black Iron Marauder, the King of Norsca, the leader of the Legion of Destruction, the son of the blood-red sky, the unparalleled warrior who defeated the wife of the Blood God, the man watched by the four gods of Chaos."

"His name is, Black Iron Motkin!"

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