Warhammer Throne

Just on the northern wasteland full of lava, totems, high winds, and heat waves, an army finally returned to the northern wasteland after experiencing a southward invasion that was neither successful nor failed. This cursed country.

The original rumbling winds of chaos, the twisted and corrupted creations, and the molten current rolling up and down the ground are slightly weaker than before. That is because the death of Motkin has temporarily lost the four chaotic gods. The anchor point of the mortal world, which weakened the chaotic wind blowing from the destroyed ancient sage portal in the far north.

The remnants of the defeated soldiers who withdrew from Austerland and Kislev withdrew in batches through the high mountain pass and the Mourning Mountains in frustration.

Another Chaos Eternal God chose to invade the mortal world and failed.

Three-hundred-hundred-thousand-hundred-thousand-hundred-hundred-thousand-hundred-thousand-hundred-thousand-hundred-thousand-hundred-hundred-hundred-thousand-hundred-hundred-thousand-hundred-year-old kings of Mottkin committed suicide inexplicably. King Islin died in battle. Most of the elites were wiped out. Even the chaos dragon Strescu-the Great was killed. In Wolfenburg, this is a very painful blow to the Chaos forces and the barbarians. However, ghost places such as the Chaos Wasteland and the Norsca Mountains have to replenish the population very quickly, up to three to five years, and the loss is The population and army can get a reply.

What really made these Chaos troops extremely feared was the anger of the Cthulhu. During this invasion, the Chaos Army hardly obtained enough valuable sacrifices and sufficient trophies, and most of the trophies were lost in the hasty retreat. Abandoned, retaken.

They are about to face the anger of the Cthulhu, which makes the most powerful chaos champions feel uneasy. The Cthulhu can bestow great power on them, but they can also take it back at any time. They can become the masters and the powerhouses to suppress one territory. It is also possible to become Chaos Eggs and Outcasts at any time.

But there are also a group of people who don't take it seriously. They regard defeat as an interesting experience and retreat as another enjoyment. As for the spoils, there is no concern. Anyway, it's cool. Let's talk about it next time!

Just under the colorful sky of the northern wasteland and the twisted sky light, a group of evildoers are dancing.

咚~噔~咚~噔~咚噔~咚咚噔~

The first man is called Sieg, he is wearing a sulky loincloth. His superior is the eternal choice, but Siegwald just wants to dance~

Prince Siegwald was shaking his shoulders. The champion of the goddess of choice had already recovered from his failure. He was so excited that he couldn't breathe. The entire legion's magic mirror guards were shaking their shoulders together.

咚~噔~咚~噔~咚噔~咚咚噔~

The second man(?) is Cassoron, a demon prince. He likes to corrupt the world, but he prefers to dance~

A huge evil demon prince is leading a group of evil demons, dancing together. It happily holds a filthy and profane demon instrument in both hands and plays it. The terrible noise is harsh and contains a powerful impact.

咚~噔~咚~噔~咚噔~咚咚噔~

They traveled around the world, just to find the most exciting and happiest things. They invaded the mortal world again and again, but they never stopped pursuing and enjoying art. No matter how difficult they faced, they never stopped dancing~

Until one day, in the wasteland of the northern wasteland, two men met, and they provoked each other's destined dance steps.

Prince Siegwald: "Wow! Youcanreallydance!"

Devil Prince Cassoron: "Wow! Youcanreallydance!"

So they started dancing together, what a coincidence!

There was a sweet song in the Northern Wasteland. It was a chorus of Prince Siegwald and the prince of the evil demon, Cassoron. The body of the champion of the choice of the evil and the prince of the evil demon was twisted at the same frequency and rhythm at the same time. With the same movement, it was extremely silky and smooth.

"Could it be that this is your excuse for wickedness~"

"If you were to come over again, would you love me?"

"Sorry makes people have happiness, but also brings torture~"

"I used to do it with you~the legendary yellow~"

"It has been submerged in my blood, turned into a perverted evil~devil~"

The atmosphere of the grand dance scene was fierce. Mortals and demons sang and danced together, and then swallowed and twisted each other. Many of them gradually turned into pieces of meat and even merged into the nearby land under the crazy and filthy scene, but there were also some problems. Less has gained unparalleled happiness and promotion.

Not far away, a chaos cavalry was coldly watching this group of shameless people who were still performing disgusting singing and dancing even after they had defeated the battle.

If Prince Siegwald can pay a little attention, he will discover how powerful this group of Chaos Cavalry is. Compared to the Crimson Reapers of Mortkin's Guards, they are the powerful Chaos Chosen Warriors who have not succeeded too much. A ruthless butcher, one charge can reverse the situation of a war.

This is a group of tall monsters riding huge chaos horses. The riders and mounts are dressed in the thickest plate armor. Each piece of armor is made by the demon master blacksmith. The Chaos Knight wears shin guards made of serrated blades, which are perfect for cutting enemies into pieces.

Most of their enemies have seen their morale collapsed before they have fought. Many Chaos Knights will carry huge lances to the battlefield, this terrible long-handled weapon is very suitable for piercing a hole in the enemy. Others wield all kinds of other weapons, from meat cleavers to war picks to heavy maces.

Some Chaos Knights even possess magical blades, which gives them extra power. , Killing is their only purpose of existence. In addition, most weapons burned with terrible black flames. Each Chaos Knight is a model of their warrior group, they have been walking on the cursed road for many years, and they are the darlings of the dark gods.

This army is the Sword of Chaos-Eternal God chooses the most elite and strongest troops under Aizhan. Each of them is a chaos champion or chaos chooser, and the worst of them was at least once A great king, chief, khan, or leader of a warlord somewhere, but at this time they only have one identity left-a loyal suitor and guardian chosen by the eternal god.

"Mottkin has failed, my king." Right beside the Eternal God's Choice, the conqueror, Kurgan Khan, and Aychan’s lieutenant, Wadeck-Keron had deep contempt and contempt on his face. Contempt: "Now seeing the performance of these shameful guys, we know that Mottkin failed unjustly."

"Mottkin did not fail, his strategy was successful." The Eternal Chaos Chosen, the Lord of the End, the King of Three Eyes, and finally the most revered champion of the Chosen, the most ruthless and powerful Chaos King—— Aizhan calmly looked at the slutty party in the distance, and the Eternal God Chosen shook his head slightly: "He just lost to himself."

"Lost to... myself?" Wadeck-Keron thoughtfully: "My king, you mean, Mottkin's strategy was successful, but he didn't execute it well?"

"As long as you do things, you must be firm, you must be confident." Aishaen looked at Prince Siegwald and the prince of the evil devil: "As the eternal god, being yourself is the best way to destroy the world. Provided me with a possibility and solution."

"My king." As a strong man at the pinnacle of the sanctuary, Keron would rather serve as Aizhan's servant: "Mottkin is a good man, but unfortunately, he should have done more."

"It's not a pity, he knows very well that since he has chosen the true god, he must pay the price." Aicharn's eyes burning with hellfire released bright light: "What he wants is revenge, and now he has got his wish. From a point of view, it is not a failure. From our point of view, it is still not a failure. Remember, I chose the four gods, not the four gods who chose me, but I wanted to destroy everything in the world, not the four gods. To destroy the world, I decided to kill everyone, not the four gods."

"Understood." Keron lowered his head humbly.

Aizhan glanced at the Chaos Sword Warband that followed him, and the Eternal God's Choice sneered at what Mottjin had done. What a stupid and stupid decision, revenge? The best way to get revenge is not to destroy all the creatures, civilizations and all traces of their existence in the mortal world. Isn't this the best revenge? Just killing an enemy and burning a city, the pursuit is really too low.

The lesson that Mottkin's failure left for Aichaen made him more determined.

Don't hesitate, hesitate, and you will lose.

He will prove that the gods of the old world are all a lie, he will prove that everything in Charlemagne’s empire is rubbish, he will prove that Urik is fake, Charlemagne is fake, and he will give the world a decent Ending-if the opponent is not decent enough, he will help them decent. Unlike the stupid Mottkin, what he wants is not revenge, but the destruction of the world.

Aichaen's determination became firmer.

However, it is not the time to go south. First of all, because of the failure of Mottkin’s invasion, the loss of three to four hundred thousand people needs a little time to recover. Also, Aizhan also deeply knows that even if it is as strong as Mottkin, Will encounter many powerful opponents.

Moreover, Ai Charn has always seen many illusions in his dreams and hallucinations recently.

In the illusion, Aizhan saw a strange prediction. After passing through the endless subspace giant storm, he saw a brand new time and space, where a large rift split the entire galaxy into two halves, 88 pieces. The planet is heading for destruction under the raging devils of terror.

There is a voice telling him that you have no chance of winning like this, and you are doomed to fail like this. Only when you have gathered six Chaos artifacts can you get our "blessings". It is not a hypocritical and weak blessing from Mottjin. , But belongs to us, the "true blessing".

The real blessing? Aichaen was very interested in this. For the Eternal God's Choice, he has been wandering in the northern wasteland for one or two hundred years, and the six chaos artifacts have received five of them. He clearly knows that even if the Eternal God's Choice is powerful, There will still be times of defeat, when Moka, the first Eternal God-chosen unity, was killed by Charlemagne, and Aisa Kuvar, the second Eternal God-chosen anointed, was killed by the savior Ludwig, Motkin Suicide again.

Aichaen divides his army into eight rings, from the countless tribes on the outermost circle to the first ring, his carefully selected Chaos Sword. Falling down, as long as he wants, he can instantly pull out an army of 500,000 and go south immediately.

But this was not enough, Aichaen knew that it was not enough, and there was one last artifact that was not available.

The crown of dominance, this crown symbolizes the highest authority that belongs to the Eternal Chaos God, and at the same time it can double the strength and blessings of his army. Aizhan has been searching for a century and still has no clue.

So in the illusion, Eternal God Selection sneered and asked the true God who had revealed him: "Well said, where is the crown of sovereignty?"

"There is only one guy who knows the position of the crown of dominance."

"Who?"

"The original Demon Prince, Shadow Bilak, only he knows, the history of the Crown of Domination is as old as it."

"Then where should I find him?"

"Go, the land of shadows and deceptions. Only when you find Birak can you find the crown of dominion and truly be crowned as the Eternal God's Choice. The six artifacts are unified. We will open a channel from the giant storm and bring us truly The power and army of the empire are bestowed on you, just like Horus at the beginning, fulfilling the important task of destroying the world."

"Understood." Aichaen got the key clue: The Land of Shadows and Deception.

It's time to embark on the final journey!

Soon after Aichan left, the wicked demon prince Cassoron who was dancing took a look in the direction where Aichan was.

He is the first demon prince to come to this world through a giant subspace storm.

He came to chase down his original body.

His name is Julius Cassoron.

And he is not the only one who came to this world.

The Lord of Clouds had already brought his heirs and descended somewhere in this world.

Coming to take the soul of that angel!

…………I am the dividing line where the new storm has appeared…………

Just when Aichaen got the revelation of God.

Ryan Macado, the Primarch of Grey Knight who was watching the scenery on the passenger ship, suddenly felt an extremely violent throbbing in his heart. He couldn't help raising his head and looking towards the west of the world.

"That is?!"

Anglang, who was hoeing the ground in Redfish Village and poking the hornet's nest with his little nephew Devin Hill, also raised his head suddenly. The simple old farmer was emotional on his face and muttered to himself: "It's him, is he coming back?"

As a guest in Middenheim, the space wolf gene protozoan Riemann Rus, who is grooming the pandas and ice wolves, has all the hairs on his body standing up: "Lord Baal, is you next?"

Some kind of extremely strong resonance agitated and echoed in the hearts of all the Primarchs in this world.

At the same time, Ruscia, Ruscia Isthmus, Hexota, and the Pyramid of Southern Stars.

Slan Demon Toad Lord Mazda Moody sat on the golden throne, exhaling lightly, and said to Fugen, the emperor’s son Gene Primarch, who was standing below, the commander of the Ash Legion. : "The ceremony has been completed, and this great soul has been restored."

"I see." Fugen nodded slightly, he couldn't help but look forward to: "Finally..."

"The matter is not over so fast, the son of the ancient sage, even if we try to cover it, the aftermath of his awakening still impacts the entire world." Mazda-Moody said in a low voice, "I can feel that three evil forces are moving here. Come here."

Three forces? Fugen frowned when he heard the words, but he was soon relieved, the Emperor Son's original body grasped the golden power sword glory on his waist, and sneered: "Then let them come!"

Here, it will be the rebirth of angels, and the grave of evil!