Warhammer Throne

The battle of the Redstone Tombs lasted for at least 36 hours in the endless night of Silvania. With the cooperation of the wood elves and the dwarves of Butcherburg, the army of tens of thousands of Beastmen had chaos oracles and dark prophets. Marago’s commander, but still inevitably defeated, countless corpses of Beastman covered the ground of the redstone mound, one after another Beastman war gangs and battle groups were destroyed here.

The dark prophet Marago tried his best to fight back, and in the end he could only lead thousands of remnants and defeated generals to retreat into the black forest of Ostermark. The big shaman knew that he had messed up the mission of the evil god. Now I can only ask the evil gods for forgiveness, and then try to gather the army again.

After the war, Agrim-Iron Fist and Aralos sat paralyzed on the battlefield. The Butcher King and the Wood Elf heroes were so scarred that they could hardly stand up. The dwarves and elves cheered for victory while also suffering a huge amount. Casualties, this was the most glorious victory for the orcs in Kadrin's history. They faced the orcs ten times their own, and even only a few thousand people fled back to the Black Forest.

But the Butcher King couldn’t laugh at all. Six out of ten dwarves he brought out of the Butcher’s Fort died on the battlefield, two minor injuries, one serious injury, and only one dwarf was still intact. Such a huge price. It made Agrim-Tekken once again felt the pain of being a king.

He was supposed to seek a glorious death as a butcher, but the responsibility of being a king still fettered him.

Aralos is also uncomfortable. The wood elves have killed more than 400 people in this battle, and more than 300 people have been injured. For the wood elves' army of only more than 1,000 people, it is already more than half of the casualties, and the wood elves Elves are different from their high-precision close relatives and dark cousins. Wood elves are never known for their morale and tenacity.

To make matters worse, after 36 hours of fighting, the morale of the Wood Elf army has fallen into an absolute depression. The people of these forests cannot see a living tree in Sylvania, nor can they see it. Any traces of sunlight and forest spirits, the curse of the undead, and the corruption of vampires have greatly affected the morale of the wood elves, especially after this bitter battle, the wood elves army looked very sluggish.

"Dwarf, are you still going to march?" Aralos saw that the troops he had brought from Esso Loren were more than half casualties. The wood elf hero was heartbroken. He gritted his teeth and was not interested in fighting the King of Butcher to destroy the enemy. When the number of people was over, he skillfully used Wood Elf medicine and bandages to bandage his wounds under the dark sky of Sylvania. The pain was so painful that he gritted his teeth, and the Beastman would apply feces to the weapon. A bad wound infection is tetanus. .

What makes the Butcher King feel a little bit relieved is that today, almost all dwarf butchers have sought glorious death. They have completed his mission. Hearing what Aralos said, Agrim-Ironfist shook his head: "I am a king, priority. Since I am a butcher, Kadrin needs me, countless Skavens and greenskins are raging around my kingdom, and threats from the east of the roof of the world, I ask Karl-Franz I swear that I will not let anyone cross the pass that I am responsible for before the destruction of Kadrin."

"...You are a responsible king, dwarf." Araloth's gaze fell on the seven or eight wounds on King Butcher's body. The wood elf hero's eyes trembled slightly, and he reluctantly said: "We are all up. I just realized that our enemies are undead, not these wild orcs."

"What about you, Elf boy, do you plan to continue to march?" asked the Butcher King.

"My army has more than half of the casualties. Even the uninjured soldiers are exhausted. I am also responsible for them." Aralos spread his hands, and the wood elf hero frowned: "The most troublesome thing is that the curse of this place is too much. Seriously, some people are already unable to support it. If we continue to march, the only outcome will be death."

"You don't continue to fulfill your promise of saving the little queen with pointed ears?" Butcher Wang Le.

"That was a request. We did our best. Also, we are Esley, not Azul, and we have no obligation to save the little queen." Aralos said impatiently, all of this in front of us is really terrible. NS.

More importantly, his goddess Lilith faintly warned him that if he continues to advance, he and his army will be destroyed.

This is actually the main reason why Aralos doesn't want to fight.

"Then, we will part each other now." The Butcher King nodded, his mood was very bad, he had let down his allies.

"We still have a chance to see you in the future." Aralos also got up, and the wood elf hero motioned to his men to take out a few packets of venison meat: "Take this, dwarf, don't die."

"What a joke, kid elves." The butcher king thought for a while, took off a golden ring from his beard, and gifted it to Alaros: "This is for you, I can't tell what Esley and Asul are. But if you need help in the future, take this to Cardrin and you will get what you want."

The Cardrin army chose the class, and the Wood Elf Legion chose to leave Sylvania after a heavy loss.

The army of Beastmen was also defeated. The Five Route Army has gone to the third.

Manfred's plan was perfectly successful, and the last earl of vampire set his sights on the last army.

A coalition of the High Elves and the Knights Templar.

…………I am the dividing line from five to three…………

When the Allied High Elves and the Allied Forces of the Knights Templar came near Taranhof Castle, as expected, the two-way reinforcements that had been promised did not come all the way, the dwarves disappeared, and even the wood elves did not arrive at the meeting on time. Place.

To make matters worse, the high-precision army and the human army are themselves a forcibly pieced-up coalition. The two sides differ greatly in their strategies and tactics, command styles, or marching rhythms. There is no clear leader on both sides who can combine the two forces. The army is united.

And Manfred kept sending out small units, and the Vampire Count signaled his army to show weakness to the human army, so that the Templars encountered small and fragile troops.

Facing the high elves, the vampire's method is to show strength. Every time the high elves encounter attacks and ambushes, the number of this army is not large. Far away from the foreign army is a severe test. Every time the high elves fight, they must pay a lot of effort. In order to repel the enemy.

Affected by this, the Templars have become more aggressive, but the high elves have become more cautious. The two sides have different judgments on the fighting power of the undead.

Therefore, shortly after entering Sylvania, the Grand Master Hans-Letterdorf broke out many quarrels with the high-precision trio. The Grand Master of the Knights Templar strongly urged to march forward quickly and be sure to prepare before the dead. Solve them, so he didn’t understand why the high elves only marched about 10-15 kilometers a day. After many quarrels, Grand Master Hans finally decided to take his own people and leave their team, leaving behind the "slow action" The high elves continued their march.

By the time the high elves realized that the human army did not intend to fight with them, the teams on both sides had already opened forty to fifty kilometers away.

Walking under the curtain of Sylvania, Essarion looked at the dilapidated villages, the uninhabited emperor, the withered farmland and the dry river in the distance, and the expression on Prince Iris's face became more solemn.

A pile of bad news and unknown premonitions enveloped the high-precision hero.

Far away from his homeland and coming to a foreign country, the number of troops is very small, and none of the good allies have come. The only human ally who can provide help is eager to fight, and the lone army is gone.

Aisalion did not do nothing. Prince Iris gave full play to his commanding ability. He carefully avoided the undead ambushes time and time again. The power from the goddess of the mist, Radria, protected the army. At the same time, Essarion kept praying to the goddess of mist, asking for his guidance and help.

The voice of the mist goddess Radria was shrouded in mist. She tried to tell Isalion something, but the noise in the subspace, the curse of Sylvania, and the never-seeing haze prevented her voice from reaching Aisa. In Leon's ears, Prince Eris could only hear a few words.

"My dear... Isalion... you will die in... a foreign country..."

"My Chosen...you know...your destiny."

Azarian was silent.

As Tyrion’s best friend, doesn’t Aysarian not know whose child the Eternal Queen Alysala is? Didn’t Prince Eris know that Alisala did not receive the blessing of the Phoenix Fire, and instead inherited the curse of the God of Bloodhand Kane?

Essarion knows too well. He obviously knows that even if he can save Alysala, this little queen who has the blood of Kane's curse and was captured by the undead for so long can really become the next eternal queen. ?

Don’t make trouble, even if Essarion is Tyrion’s best friend, but he knows in his heart that it’s hard for Alysara, who has had several years of "dead prisoner" experience and has the bloodline of Kane’s curse, to be true. Become the eternal queen.

So why did Isa Leon still decide to take on this task?

Because Assalion is Tyrion’s best friend, he knows Tyrion too well. Unlike his brother, Tyrion, Tyrion is an emotional person who values ​​his relatives, lover and daughter very much. Essarion knew very well that if he did not take on this task, Tyrion would definitely lead the army to the old world to rescue his daughter.

This doesn’t work, now and then, Osuan, who is rampant, needs Tyrion. Only Tyrion can rely on the prestige of his Osu’an guards to unify the high elves. If Osu’an is lost, the high elves Will be homeless.

Whether as a friend, as a member of the high elves, or as a high-precision prince, Aethalion could not tolerate this result. He would rather sacrifice himself to leave a glimmer of hope for the future of the high elves.

The pain was terrible, but the watcher's face became firmer and firmer for hundreds of years.

Be worthy of friendship, worthy of race, worthy of country.

This is the determination of Prince Iris, Azarian the Watcher!

Unlike Aissarion, Bellanal the wise is also thinking. The second archmage of the White Tower of Hoss is more than a thousand years old this year. After passing the position to Targris, Bellanal was the last passion in his life. The flame has long been dedicated to the endless books and knowledge in the White Tower of Hoss.

Asuyan’s curse is still in effect on the high elves, Bellanal is gradually losing the "feeling of being alive". He is really a bit old, but the second archmage knows that the Lord of the Dead cannot be resurrected, otherwise all order races Both will pay a huge price.

Bellannar is in pain, he can't even tell all the high elves this fact, because they can't stand a blow anymore, he can only swallow the bitterness in his stomach, the Yseramar silver armor on his body It has not been used for hundreds of years, and his long sword has been put on the shelf after several generations of Sword Master Hors has been taught, and it has only recently been re-edged. Bellanal made up his mind that he could give everything if necessary.

As the pioneer Princess Attila, the princess of Teron Rock is naturally suffering. She still remembers how she was laughed at by the princes when she entered the high-precision war council for the first time after the death of her father in battle. Leon took the initiative to endorse and stand for her. When the war lord personally led her and asked her to introduce herself in the war council for the second time, no high-quality prince or nobleman dared to laugh at her again.

From that day on, Attila fell in love with Tyrion. In order to be able to follow Tyrion, she gave up Tyrion Rock’s glorious chariot tradition and rode on a horse. She was satisfied with her courtier. Staying with Tyrion as an attendant, and even for Tyrion's status and the attitude of the eternal queen, she was always unmarried and unconceived.

She has always regarded herself as Elisa’s "little mother". Love and affection made Attila make the decision to go to the old world again. She was happy to be able to help Tyrion and came to her. In other words, the praise of Tyrion is more important than anything else.

She was determined to complete Tyrion's mission even if she died.

The trio had their own concerns, and as they advanced, a small town named Kroodbin appeared in front of the high elven army.

The corpses of human armies were everywhere here, the trampled flag of the Knights Templar was soaked in the mud, the body of Grand Master Hans was hung on a dead tree, and a line was written on the back of the Grand Master. The word "Now, you are left."

The high elves suddenly fell into despair, the human army had been wiped out, and now they were left.

However, Aethalion did not have any plans to retreat. Prince Iris rode on his Griffin Stormwing and ordered the army to move forward.

Following Ellissala’s Elf Elegy and Bellanal’s divination, this elven army finally arrived near Dunkenhof Castle, the Ring of Nine Demons, after experiencing untold hardships.

There are a hundred thousand undead army waiting here, waiting for the final high-precision army.

Sylvania’s final battle will start here!