Proof of the Sun King

Wind of the Beast incarnate Ironhide and died.

Captain of the Phoenix Guard Kadroin was killed.

In place, two winds of magic rose one after another and flew towards the air. Archaon, who was standing on the pile of countless black orc corpses, immediately stretched out his hand and tried to bind the wind of flames.

As long as he is bound to the wind of fire, Archaon can be sure that he will be invincible again.

It is a pity that the eternal divine election did not succeed. This is not because Archaen has no ability to control the wind of flames. The eternal divine election has the powerful blessing of the Four Chaos Gods, and of course he has the ability to take the wind of flames into his pocket.

What really stopped Archain from trying to bind the wind of fire was Grimg-Ironhide's headbutt. This headbutt not only temporarily destroyed the Chaos Artifact, the Eye of Sherron, but also hammered Archain. Dizzy, bright red dripping from the crown of Eternal God's Chosen Lord, the surrounding swords of chaos knew that it was definitely not watermelon juice.

After taking this blow, Archaen didn't take his breath away for a long time. He finally let the wind of flames escape. Eternal God chose to scold Tzeentch for not providing himself with enough magical support. Archaen didn't have time to take revenge. There are other troubles to deal with.

With the death of Ironhide, the greenskin army collapsed, and the weak goblins, the ogre warbands who lost their mercenaries, and the orcs who lost their leaders lost their will to fight, and they ended up being killed by the Chaos Army. Slaughtered.

But only the black orcs are really an outlier among aliens. When they saw that the iron sheet died in battle, not only did they not collapse, but they became extremely violent. Although the power of the wind of beasts faded, the power of revenge for the boss was rolling in. After a slight pause for two seconds for the death of the boss, these black orcs attacked Archaon and his personal guard Chaos Sword with greater enthusiasm and deeper anger. The most sturdy shield formation, the densest spear formation, and the invincible cavalry formation all collapsed under the onslaught of the black orcs. It has to be admitted that the trapped beasts of the black orcs have dealt a devastating blow to the sword of chaos.

A member of the Guards of Archaen, who accompanied the eternal gods to wander in the extreme northern wasteland for hundreds of years, fell down one after another, blood spurted out of the shattered Chaos armor, and machetes cut off their heads. The giant axe smashed their shields, and the black orcs' iron fists smashed their heads through the armor. Archaon never dreamed that these black orcs could still be exchanged with his Chaos Sword. Huge casualties Even the eternal divine election could not bear it, so he had to order retreat.

This lightened the pressure on the remaining order troops in the city, and also gave some guys a chance.

The imperial chief arch wizard, Greg Matak, felt that he had been selected by a powerful force, and the wind of the beast rushed towards him in the amber dim light, with fangs, long claws and fluffy The long hair, Matak accepted this power, the amber-based sanctuary great wizard has not yet had time to feel how the wind of the beast should be used, behind him, the white wolf sacred fire in Urick Fort suddenly burned more vigorously , the phantom of a white wolf rushed out of the fire and crashed into Matak's body from behind.

Matak resisted subconsciously at first, and then as he realized something was wrong, the beast wizard gave up his resistance and let the fire of the white wolf engulf him.

The flames recast Matak's body in the burning, and the great beast wizard directly boarded the demigod realm. The temperature around him dropped rapidly, the frost spread, and a giant hammer burning with the holy flame of the white wolf appeared out of thin air on the horse. In Tucker's hands, when he opened his mouth, all the leaders of Nemiden in Uric Fort shed hot tears. They knew that it was Uric's voice, and the white wolf **** came!

"I'm going to kill the Eternal God's Choice!" Yuric manipulated Matak's body, revealing his wolf teeth: "You, who is coming?"

"Uric! Uric! Uric!" The leader of Midden was boiling!

our god! Our White Wolf God!

The newly elected Marquis Harland and his wife Anne immediately knelt in front of Uric: "My lord!"

"Get up!" Uric glanced at Harland. He was not particularly satisfied with the elector appointed by Boris temporarily, but was generally satisfied. The White Wolf God always felt that if it wasn't for the original choice, he would be kneeling here now. It should be Ryan.

After thinking about it, he felt that his face was detrimental, and Yuric no longer bothered about all this. The White Wolf God immediately ordered the defense of Fort Yuric to be reorganized, and he was ready to deal with Archaen himself.

On the other side, the Wind of Flame, freed from Archain's shackles, headed directly towards Veronica who was fighting against Tzeentch's Chosen Champion Zan Aike in the air. With great power, she couldn't help but scrape a little powder from it, and praised her long-prepared big move.

The sky was dyed bright red under Veronica's power, and an eye appeared behind Veronica, and this eye covered half of the sky.

"The great spell, the Eye of Medusa!" Veronica drank, and the pure flame from the supreme sky swept the sky, directly shrouding Zanek's body. His soul and body were directly burned dry, ending his sinful life.

It turns out that the wind of flames is such a strong thing! After Veronica released her super move, she only felt a steady stream of power. The female speaker immediately planned to bind the wind of flame, but Ryan had already arrived: "Don't bind the wind of flame! Veronica!"

"But! But..." Veronica hesitated when she heard Ryan's voice.

"Don't bind the wind of fire." Ryan repeated: "That's not a power that you can control well! Give it up!"

"Well, you know how to bully me!" Veroni looked at Ryan with no joke in his eyes, so she had to give up. This was a very painful thing for the female speaker. She reluctantly rejected the wind of flames with a very serious expression. It wasn't a bad feeling to be lost, to lose power, even though it didn't belong to her in the first place.

Just when Veronica refused the wind of fire, a teddy emerged from the crowd, and he shouted, "I'm coming!"

The staff of Lilith released powerful magical energy, and the wind of flame was pulled by this power, and was finally bound to the staff of Tegris, the Lord of Wisdom, followed by the **** of the moon, the **** of the moon. Lilith and the pale queen Olika, Lilith shouted to Ryan: "Ryan, hurry up, go to Fort Urick, let the incarnations perform the ritual, this is our only chance to defeat Archaen!"

"Can only perform rituals?" Ryan provoked a group of Chaos Warriors with one shot, and the psychic thermal melt ray swept across the street along the swish of Nemesis, melting all the enemies: "Didn't you say you can defeat Archaon?"

"The ritual and dealing with Archaon must be done at the same time." Lilith said to Ryan, "We can't put eggs in one basket."

"Understood, Brother Ruth, Diego." Ryan nodded: "Do you have enough strength?"

"Waiting at any time." Ruth was injured in many places, but the wolf king showed his teeth.

"Can't wait." Diego was hurt more than Ruth, but he was in better spirits.

"Very well, let's charge."

The horn of Brittany resounded again, and Lilith sang a large-scale group anti-military mantra immediately upon seeing this. Colorful rain fell from the sky, and the old guard and a small number of Brittanian knights immediately enjoyed it. With the super blessing of the goddess, each of them is now shrouded in the divine light of the fairy in the lake. All injuries have recovered, the severed limbs have been reborn, and their physical strength has also recovered to the peak in one breath. A total of fifty-eight Bretonians Seeing the phantom of the goddess coming to him, holding the Holy Grail in his hand: "This is the glory you deserve, warrior."

All the people of the Knight Kingdom were weeping bitterly, and more than 20 of them were not even knights.

"I said that today, everyone is qualified to be a Holy Grail Knight." The fairy in the lake emphasized it again with a cold voice, and the goddess came among the soldiers: "Remember, I am among you, with you, just Let this battle last forever, and our heroic deeds will be celebrated until the end of the universe!"

"Everything before was for this moment, follow your king, go forward!" The knight queen Surya also shouted: "For the lady and the king, for Britannia!"

The Bretons are coming, at the gate of Urick Fort, Archaen can hear the battle cry of the Bretons getting closer and closer, and those annoying dwarfs, Eternal God's Choice More troops have also been brought in.

The anger of the black orcs was gradually engulfed by the Chaos Frenzy. No matter how powerful these guys were, there were only a few hundred of Grimgor's hard boys when Ironskin died, and they were not invulnerable existences. Charn kept bringing in more Chaos Legions, and surrounded the black orcs along the three shield walls gathered along the street. They had to support them for a long time. Many black orcs were trapped in the middle by the six large shields, and were used by Chaos warriors with halberds. After stabbing through the gap of the shield hundreds of times, they finally fell down. Some black orcs hated each and every giant axe after opening several cans in a row. They fought hard for a long time, and their entire army was wiped out.

Archaen couldn't get excited about the battle situation. Eternal God's Choice knew that the Black Orcs had actually caused a devastating blow to his army. The Sword of Chaos was reduced from a thousand-person chapter to less than 300 people. The four gods and demons- - Not far away, Malekith was dealing with the last Tzeentch Demon, and the Tzeentch Demon actually foolishly wanted to "fight" with Malekith, and in the middle of the fight, Malekith used the Wind of Shadows Teleported to the back with a sword piercing the heart, the magic backlash directly turned into a cloud of ashes.

Charlemagne came with the last imperial army, and no one was his opponent. There was no need to question the divine power of Gael-Maraz. Seeing one hammer, no existence could hold the divine hammer for the second time, until it was feared. The chief demon Kabanha came out to intercept the emperor, until Archaen faced the complete emperor, Kabanha's failure was only a matter of time.

Tyrion, Ela Ruili, Imric, Shadow King Aris, Pale Queen Olika, all the elven heroes appeared to fight the catastrophe. Except for Olika's army of Hades, the rest The followers around the elf hero are pitiful, but they can still cause some trouble for the eternal gods.

There were also dwarves, who came from the other side under the leadership of the white dwarves and the supreme king Thorgreen.

Vlad's army of death managed to intercept some of the Chaos reinforcements, and the incarnation of the wind of death came quickly.

"Your power has no advantage here. I have defeated and killed more than one true god." Archaen expressed contempt for Ryan who came.

"That's because you never met me." Ryan said lightly.

Archaon felt threatened by the power of the primarch, and he had never felt such a strange power.

Thinking of this, Eternal God's Choice suddenly felt strange. Why hasn't the Skaven Skaven reappeared since the battle became fierce?

Chuanquillo? What the **** is the Council of Thirteen doing?

Outside the city of Middenheim, the Skaven Camp was hot.

"Super sensitive, it's all about you~"

"With your company, I'll never feel lonely~"

"Super sensitive, super not bland~"

"Exclusive warmth, let me get used to it~"

"The radar should be fully open, I accept your challenge, magnify the love you give to fill my heart~"

The mice above are singing together. Without the plague priest, the plague censer and all kinds of poisonous smoke, the mice below have started to get sick after eating and drinking.

"Received, received, received!"

"Follow Jia Ran, you will be satisfied!"

"You can't hug you with a helmet on, and you can't protect you without a helmet!"

"Dad, take me away, Daddy!!!"

"For you, I want to hear cat poisoning!"

Greypaw Great Prophet Chuanquillo sat motionless on his horse, seeing the news of Chaos urging him to march.

Rat life is not worth it, Chuanquillo thinks of Archaen's phlegm and feels like a mouthful.

But the Horned Rat had to listen to the orders. When Chuan Kuiro was still struggling, he suddenly felt that something familiar and terrifying was approaching. Chuan Kuiro, who participated in the Lustria expedition, knew very well that it was. what!

Get out! Skaven is no longer a safe place! Rat life is really not worth it!

Tranquillo made a decision, and it ordered the entire army of the Skaven to retreat, retreating towards the east.

Under the order of the Great Prophet of Greyclaw, the Skaven family began their long eastward migration. Before leaving, Chuanquillo glanced at the sky and smiled inwardly.

Big ones are going to be spicy!

The Skaven withdrew, and before Fort Urick, the final battle began.

Over the centuries, Archain has encountered opponents who are truly comparable to him. Even if he completely liberates Uzul's power, he is only comparable to Ryan's power. The battle between the two sides is in full swing, and it is all around them. The Chaos Sword and the Old Guard collided, and the armies of incarnations of the Council fought each other for territory around the battle.

The Chaos Army still wins in a large number of people, and the Coalition of Order wins in the gathering of high-end combat power. The two sides launched a tragic battle. The core of the battlefield is the duel between Ryan and Archain.

Every attack of Ryan is like a warp **** deity patrolling the world, unrivaled.

Archaen's sword was like a dark cloud, and every power of the four chaos gods emerged around him.

The Grey Knight Primarch was chosen by the eternal gods, and both sides were incomparably strong. Such masters confronted each other, looked down on each other, and made a destructive shot that shook the past, the present and the future.

I don't know how long this showdown lasted. They only had each other in their eyes. The earth-shattering battle continued until the Nemesis and the Kingslayer intersected, and the most brilliant sparks collided between the two.

Then, the blade shattered.

Since she came to this world, she has always been with Ryan's artifact, and the goddess of nemesis finally completed her mission, shattered into pieces of light, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Kingslayer in Archain's hand also burst into two gaps, and the explosion separated Ryan and Archain, and each fell hundreds of meters.

Ryan fell in front of Fort Urick, and the primarch shook his head from the ruins and spat out a mouthful of blood before getting up when the voice of the fairy in the lake came: "Lane! Come in!"

"What?" Ryan struggled to get up from the ground. He saw from a distance that Archaen was thrown into a rubble by the explosion and was unconscious.

It was only then that he discovered that the Order Coalition outside Urick Fort either died in battle or retreated into the fort.

"The ceremony has begun!" The fairy in the lake said anxiously: "Quick! I'm going to raise the shield!"

"it is good!"

When Ryan withdrew into Urick Fort, the ceremony had already begun, the eight winds had already stood up, and the ancient sage instrument was spinning in the air.

Outside of Fort Urick, the footsteps of the Chaos Army are gradually approaching, and Archaon is also awake, and he is gathering the army.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the ceremony site.

The fate of the world will be decided here.