Proof of the Sun King

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Dawn broke, and at this time, at a distance of about thirty kilometers from the tomb of Randuin, the Eternal Legion of Tzeentch and the Legion of Nurgle Plague were still fighting.

Destiny Weaver Carlos was covered in scars all over his body. His bald feathers were almost plucked out. The Plague Greatsword was not moving fast, but Carlos was enveloped by the terrifying disease, and its speed changed. Slow, in the breath, the Fate Weaver can smell the rotting of his own innards.

The situation of the father of the plague is definitely not very good. This 56-meter-high, largest demon under the throne of Nurgle was beaten by the sorcery and attacks of the Weaver of Fate, and his skin was all scorched and penetrated. , one of its eyes was burned blind, and one of its horns was cut off.

The entire swamp is marked by the battle between the demons of Nurgle and the demons of Tzeentch.

The witchcraft flame of Tzeentch meets the unique pus of Nurgle. In the fierce tug-of-war, the two Chaos Demon Legions fought bravely with the thought of not completely destroying every opponent. They didn't care at all. casualties.

The fluffy flies that were born in the gardens of Nurgle buzzed under the sky in dark and thick swarms and swarms, and the little Nurglings sang the paternal hymn, and the Nurgle carrying a great deal of plague. The filth demons extinguished the witchcraft flames of the Tzeentch demons again and again.

Demon weapons can certainly injure these disgusting Nurgle demons, but for Nurgle demons, unless it is a critical part, they are just an extra wound on their festering and corrupt skin. This is a no-brainer for Nurgle demons, whose bodies are already riddled and puckered with decay, festering, and disease.

After the weapons of the Tzeentch demons hurt the Nurgle demons, they couldn't even see blood, only various intestinal fluids, bile, pus and body oils were spewed out. Going deeper, the Nurgle demons couldn't even feel any pain.

But the Nurgle demons also have their weaknesses, that is, these guys move slowly, the overly swollen body and the broken torso make it very difficult for them to move, so the actions of these Nurgle demons are quite slow.

Even so, the Tzeentch Demon Army was at a disadvantage in the duel with the Nurgle Demon Army, and the blue Eternal Legion began to gradually lose to the green Plague Legion.

The Fate Weaver knew what was going on, and the thought of it made two birds smoke with anger.

After the Tzeentch Demon Army came to Britannia, it has gone through several wars successively. Even if they are victorious, there will still be some losses.

And the Weaver of Fate himself is the same. The first demon under Tzeentch, who originally got the fifth sacred object, has built an energy channel from the realm of chaos to the mortal world. It should firmly defeat the father of the plague in front of Ku- Gaz, but in the successive battles with the Knights Road army, with Lane, Karad, Morgiana, and Bethmond and later the forest king Orion, the fate weaver used too much magic power .

It can't go on like this! The Fate Weaver realized that it had to quickly decide the outcome with the Father of Plague, otherwise it would be exhausted by Nurgle's plague sooner or later. Out of precise planning and thinking, Carlos immediately opened his wings, Quickly close the distance with Nurgle.

Ku-Gaz, the father of the plague, also saw Carlos' plan, but Nurgle is indeed not good at speed. In the blink of an eye, the Weaver of Fate had already flown to the head of the father of the plague, and the magic scepter came down. , few things survive the onslaught of the Fate Weavers.

Ku-Gass certainly wouldn't do nothing. The number one demon under Nurgle knew that it was impossible for him to avoid Carlos' attack, so he immediately raised his plague sword to resist.

The huge air wave overturned all the Chaos Demons nearby, and the battle between the two Chaos Demons was enough to turn these bystanders into pieces.

The Witchcraft scepter smashed on the Plague Greatsword, and the Fate Weaver's heads stared angrily at the fat and ugly face of the Plague Father. If it weren't for these Nurgle demons, it must have completed its plan at this time!

The witchcraft scepter slammed heavily on the surface of the Greatsword of Plague, and the foul-smelling green mist spewed out. The poisonous mist sprayed from the Greatsword of Plague, the father of the plague, could almost instantly kill most of the mortals in the mortal world. , Even the Weaver of Fate was stabbed by the poisonous mist and couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Carlos, you, and your master, the **** of crows, are doomed to fail. This is the rule of the Chaos Realm!" Ku-Gass roared.

"Look at your own destruction! Ku-Gaz!" Fate Weaver also roared, it didn't stop chanting the spell for a moment, and the ruthless and ruthless tone further accelerated.

Until the multicolored Tzeentch flame spewed from its staff, and a terrifying dazzling light erupted from the Fate Weaver's sorcery scepter, the Nurgle only felt that his eyes were engulfed in flames, and Ku- Gaz was deprived of all sense, the witchcraft flames dispelled its poisonous mist, and the strange holy fire that burned its body caused great pain to the Nurgle, and the father of the plague fell back screaming. Go, its entire face and chest were scorched black by the flames.

"I'm not going back to the master's garden!"

The father of the plague broke out with unparalleled anger, it let out a scream that contained only pure hatred, and Ku-Gaz's stomach suddenly swelled, it opened its big mouth, and spit out a large volume of three The plague pus is more than two meters high and two meters wide!

All the Tzeentch demons trying to protect the Fate Weaver instantly melted into this horrific filth, leaving only a cesspool of greenish-yellow pus in the final piece.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Fate Weaver only felt that his whole body was melting, it made the most shrill scream, and all the Tzeentch demons trying to protect it were instantly engulfed and dissolved. in this filth.

The two Chaos Demons were hit hard at the same time, and Ku-Gath tore his own skin in pain. It took a long time for it to escape from the witchcraft flames of the Weaver of Fate. The first big devil under the dirt seat felt extremely painful.

And the state of the Destiny Weaver is definitely not very good. No Chaos Demon, including the Nurgle Demon, dares to approach the area covered by the pus vomited by the Plague Father, which is constantly bubbling, boiling and rolling. The smell of the yellow-green pus was enough to make even the most powerful Chaos Demons faint on the spot.

Relying on exhausting all the magic power at the last moment, the Weaver of Fate was barely melted into a cloud of pus by this pus, it struggled to get up, and the whole body of Tzeentch was corroded by pus. The bird's feathers were burnt clean, and every wound on his body was deep into the bone. One of his bird's necks was almost burned, and the other bird's neck was not much better.

But it still crawled out of the contamination, even if it was utterly embarrassed.

The serious injuries of the two Chaos Great Demons greatly affected the stability of the link between the mortal world and the Chaos Domain. The demons still linger, either praising Saint Tzeentch or grateful for the love of the Father.

"Hu~hu~" Ku-Gath tried to raise his plague sword. Carlos knew that he couldn't give Nurgle a chance to recover. It released the last power and flashed in front of Ku-Gath: "Confrontation Lord of destiny, you have to suffer!"

Five sacred objects appeared in Carlos' hands.

Those are the five lost relics of Brittany, the five lances given to the twelve first-generation Holy Grail Knights by the Fairy of the Lake.

"This is..." Nurgle's eyes widened: "You actually..."

The severely wounded Father of Plague was finally powerless to fight the holy relic summoned by Carlos, and he watched five lances pierced into its chest under the control of the Weaver of Fate.

With a shrill scream, the father of plague's heart was completely pierced by five lances, and the Fate Weaver screamed: "You won't defeat me here! Ku-Gaz!"

"Hmm~" Ku-Gaz gasped deeply. It was defeated, and it knew that it would be exiled.

"Don't be too complacent." Ku-Gaz laughed suddenly, and Nurgle grabbed Carlos' arm before he died: "The whole world will fight against you! You have already lost, Carlos , this won't, it's you, the last time, fail."

After speaking, the Great Demon of Nurgle gave a loud cry, and its body collapsed, automatically disintegrating in the wailing, and turning into flying ashes.

With the failure of the Plague Father, the entire Nurgle Plague Legion also lost its mortal connection point, and all the Nurgle demons automatically melted in the screams.

Above Musilon's swamps were the fiends of Tzeentch, already feeling bad when the Fate Weaver recovered from the joy of defeating the Plague Father.

The time came to noon, and the Tzeentch Demon Army, which once made Carlos extremely proud, was now out of ten. There were only less than a thousand of the original tens of thousands of Chaos Demons, and the portal had been destroyed by the Nurgle Demon.

To make matters worse, the Fate Weaver was seriously injured, and the disgusting pus was still eroding its body. It tried to release a healing magic but couldn't feel any magic power, and so did the Tzeentch demons under its command. As such, many Tzeentch demons were destroyed on the spot as the winds of Chaos weakened without taking any damage at all.

Just then, the horn sounded.

"duo~duo~"

The combined forces of humans, dwarves, and wood elves who watched the entire battle not far away re-entered the battlefield, firmly surrounding the Weaver of Fate and its Eternal Legion!

The artillery fire roared, and the artillery from the imperial army and the dwarf army fired at full speed, and the artillery fire covered the position of the entire Tzeentch demon army.

The arrows rained, the wood elves and the human army bowed together, the rainstorm-like arrows harvested the remaining Tzeentch demons one after another, the dwarf musketeers and the human musketeers fired together, and the dense barrage killed the strong enemy.

Damn it! The Fate Weaver had already sensed that it was extremely bad, and before it could react, the entire battlefield was completely covered up by the sound of a huge cannon.

"boom!!!"

The sacred radiance of the fairy in the lake enveloped the battlefield, and a terrifying flowering cannonball landed on Carlos's position. In the dazzling light and the explosion of the sky, more than a dozen Tzeentch demons beside Carlos Was blasted to pieces on the spot.

This is the power of the super-heavy artillery "Morgiana's New Toy", a big killer newly developed by Ryan through the combination of divine power and dwarf engineering!

"Hmm!" One of the wings of the Weaver of Fate was shattered in the explosion. It has lost the ability to fly. Currently, it is only relying on the magic scepter to support its body and does not fall down. Screaming, blaming the despicableness of these orderly races, swearing at the damned Nurgle and the ignorance of the Nurgle army under his command.

It is losing the war.

Just in the east, Ryan, who was full of silver flames, rode a huge griffin Impris all the way, and all the Tzeentch demons in front of him fled in a hurry, and the enemies who tried to stop the fairies in the lake from choosing the champion have been swept away. , the sharp claws of the griffin tore and crushed the Tzeentch demon, rushing directly towards Carlos.

In the south, the knights of Brittany and the knights of the empire gathered together and launched the final charge under the leadership of the three holy grail knights, including Bethmond, François, and Callard. Ray, the spear is like a forest.

In the west, the wood elves, led by Orion and Alaros, blew the wild horn, the woodland cavalry, the wild cavalry, the forest ranger and the sword dancers formed a green wave, Orion charged at the forefront, it was ready Treat Carlos' bird head as your best trophy!

At this time, even the most confident Tzeentch's No. 1 Demon felt that something was wrong. He was seriously injured at this time, and he no longer had the ability to deal with so many powerful enemies at the same time.

It tried to retreat, and the Fate Weaver knew that he was not the **** and idiots under Khorne, and that it would not fight to the death, just as the three-direction Coalition of Order swept the demon and approached where it was~www. wuxiamtl.com ~ Carlos finally made up his mind to retreat.

Its figure began to become erratic, and it was leaving the mortal world and returning to the Tzeentch Crystal Labyrinth in the Realm of Chaos.

The remaining Tzeentch demons desperately blocked the attack of Ryan and others, so that Carlos could leave with the relic. The remaining Tzeentch demons were the most powerful beings favored by Carlos, and they delayed the pace of the coalition's attack. .

It seems that no one can stop the Fate Weaver from leaving.

And there is a **** who has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The thick cloud layer opened in the divine light of the goddess, the beautiful figure of the fairy in the lake appeared in the mortal world, Lilith's eyes were closed, she recited an ancient great spell, the shining white energy vortex engulfed the fate The body of the weaver pulls the Chaos Demon into the goddess's woven trap of light.

"No! No!" In the whirlpool of light, Tzeentch roared frantically.

"Don't even think about taking my sacred object away from the mortal world!" The fairy in the lake was full of icy coldness and anger at this time, she increased her divine power output: "Go back to your filthy chaotic realm! Evil God running dog!"

"No! No! No! I will not fail like this! I will come back, and then the mortal world will be destroyed! The end is coming!" In the light net of the goddess, the body of the Weaver of Fate Torn to shreds, the demon Tzeentch had been exiled for Musilon's sake.

With the exile of Carlos, all Tzeentch demons disintegrated automatically, and the Eternal Legion was banished from the mortal world.

Five relics fell on Musillon's swamp.

Before the coalition had cheered for victory, the fairy in the lake's warning followed: "Knights, it's not time to cheer for victory!"

"While you are fighting the Chaos Demon Army, Musillon's viper, the army of the Black Knight Mathubad is approaching the capital of the kingdom!"

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