Warhammer Divine Throne

Gryphon real silver holy sword moved towards Ryan with the power of thunder and slashed down.

Vengeance Goddess is burning with white flames, Ryan grips the hilt of the sword, the bright silver blade emits light blue rays of light, and huge psychic energy is injected into the holy sword, which contains explosive energy The Duke Griffin was moved: “Is this your strongest blow?”

Ryan did not answer, he took a step forward, Vengeance Goddess connected with his bloodline, and he could feel the holy sword’s Excited, it is eager to fight alongside him!

The power of the godfather engulfed the cold winter wind on the heart of the godson, and the will of the godson resisted the strength of the godfather like steel.

Waving the holy sword, Ryan greeted Ivan’s fierce gaze, and Vengeance Goddess greeted the Griffin real silver holy sword.

The swords and blades intersect, and for an instant, the Amber Avenue is as bright as day.

Anton was forced to retreat by the glaring light, and the first wife’s eldest son of the Duke of Griffin had to cover his eyes with his hands.

“boom!!!” The violent explosion blasted the place where Ryan and Ivan fought to pieces. Large chunks of rubble flew up in the sky, and the loud sound awakened many aristocrats who were already sleeping.

A silhouette flew upside down from the center of the light source. He landed on one knee, looked pale, and the corner of his mouth was shining bright red. Holding the right hand of Vengeance Goddess, all the sleeves from the coat to the lining turned into fly ash. With his sturdy arms fully exposed, he stepped back several steps, then stood up without saying a word. The flames burning on the Vengeance Goddess weakened slightly, but the rays of light emitted from the sword body became more shining.

It’s Ryan! The Primarch stood proudly, looking into the depths of the light source.

The smoke and light gradually disappeared, and Ivan’s silhouette gradually appeared. The Griffin Duke of Sacred Domain stepped out intact. He raised his right hand, and the gloves of the right hand were surprised in Anton. His eyes gradually fell off, and then turned into ashes.

Ivan looked intently at his godson, as if to recognize him again.

For a long time, Ivan let out a long sigh, he put away the Griffin real silver holy sword: “Sure enough, the wings are hard, and I want to fly by myself.”

” I don’t know if the strength of smelly brat can be recognized by you?” Ryan also put away Vengeance Goddess. His internal organs have received a lot of impact just now, but his resilience as a genetic original body is amazing. influences.

“Your strength is stronger than the average Holy Grail Knight, no wonder…no wonder you have this kind of thought.” Ivan’s face was serious, and he looked at Ryan in silence for a while before he sighed. “You’d better find a time to explain to your adoptive father, I can’t control you anymore.”

“Okay, I see, Ivan, Anton, good night!” Knowing that he has won the approval of the godfather, Ryan took the initiative to move towards Ivan and Andong to say good night, and then moved towards the other direction by himself.

The bright moonlight shone on the streets of Amber Avenue, Ivan looked at Ryan’s leaving back and stood there without saying a word.

Another little eagle flew away from under his wings.

His wings are safe and warm, but it is not a bondage. Where will this little eagle named Ryan fly in the future? His immense ambition will bring him the glory of Supreme…or is it miserable destruction?

No one knows.

“Ryan’s growth rate is beyond my imagination, father.” Anton broke the silence, and the always confident Earl Griffin suddenly showed some frustration: “I always thought I was good enough. Until I met Ryan.”

“Ryan’s existence is a different kind. I really rarely see a youngster as good as him.” Duke Griffin was nodded, and then looked at his first wife’s eldest son: “The Empire has Kaldor, Nord has Ryan, and Brittany has Julius. These powerful youngsters will lead mankind to move forward, but they are superior to Kaldor and Julius. Born, Ryan is so good as the adopted son of a Nord hillbilly, it is indeed beyond my imagination, Anton, do you know how much it cost me to train you?”

“That must be amazing The number, father.” Anton is thirty-three years old this year. With Legendary’s elementary strength, he cannot be considered middle-aged, but he is mature enough. He knows how much his father has spent to cultivate himself.

“That’s no cost, so you know, how valuable is Ryan as the adopted son of a Nord hillbilly? You need better, my son.” Ivan borrowed With this opportunity to educate his own son, Anton finally became Legendary in the past two years. It was indeed relatively fast, so his son was a little erratic. He just used Ryan to beat him.

“I see, father.” Anton asked suddenly: “I have seen Kaldor, but I have not met Julius, the prodigal son of the Duke of Winford.”

“…If nothing else, you’ll see it soon.”

……

When Ryan came home, his body The internal injury was completely healed, and Ryan let out a sigh, looking at his fully exposed arm, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The strength of the godfather is obvious to all. Even among humans, that part of the cream of the crop can be recognized by him, which is an important hard indicator.

Open the door, it’s not too late today. The three maids are there. Seeing Ryan coming back, Emilia immediately raised the skirt and made a courtesy: “Mr. Ryan!”

“Master!” This is Miranda, the little maid, sweetly smiled.

“…” Seeing Ryan’s return, the dark elf Orika also lifted her skirt in a decent manner, but said nothing.

Seeing the blood on the corner of Ryan’s mouth and broken clothes, Emilia cried out in surprise: “What’s wrong? Mr. Ryan, are you in a fight?”

“It’s nothing, Xiaodi fought against the godfather.” Ryan didn’t really mean it. He first went to bath and change clothes, changed into clean clothes, and then called Emilia and Olica into his room.

It was late at night outside. After hearing Ryan’s summon, both Emilia and Olica came to Ryan’s room.

“You are here, sit down.” After changing into clean clothes, Ryan motioned to Emilia and Olica to sit down.

Leave aside Emilia, Olica looked at Ryan suspiciously for a while, but she knew that she had no resistance at all, so she could only sit down obediently.

The cold moonlight shines into the room through the window, the fireplace is burning in the warm bedroom, the room is covered with thick carpets imported from the southern country, and the comfortable velvet bed is placed in the room. In the middle, even after many times, Olica can still feel the prosperity of human life.

“Olica, you seem to be in pain recently?” Ryan asked, and Emilia also looked at the dark elf with worried eyes.

“…This matter has nothing to do with you, human.” Olica said coldly, she used elf language, but tone barely fell, and the dark elf clutched her chest in pain and lifted it. He looked at Ryan with hatred.

Ryan eyebrow raised, the imprint of the contract in his hand is shining: “First, you have to call me the master, and then, as the master, I order you and tell me why you have nightmares every night , And then woke up from the nightmare.”

“Human, do you think you have already got me?” Olica put her hand on her chest, resisting the torture of the slave mark in pain, she suddenly smiled and laughed Very difficult: “Although you are already a prisoner, you don’t want to defile me, human!” After finishing speaking, Olica suddenly read a series of incantion, trying to gather a little magic power with great difficulty. , But her fragile soul made this process very slow.

“This is!” Ryan suddenly felt signs of magical fluctuations. He immediately guarded Emilia behind his back, and then gently raised his hand, the subspace psychic energy was released, Oli Ka was surprised to find that he could no longer feel any magic: “Ah! This! This is impossible!”

“hehe ~” Ryan moved towards Olika step by step, and the Primarch laughed. “There is nothing impossible.”

After finishing speaking, Ryan lightly waved his hand. In the painful voice of the dark elf, he drew away Olika’s last bit of magic: “In this way, you lose the last A little capital.”

“No! No! Don’t come over!” Olica backed away in fear, the dark elf’s hair was a little messy, sitting on the carpet, the black maid skirt was wrinkled a lot Tucked, the slender legs in white stockings under the skirt were fully visible in front of Ryan, and the slender feet in small deerskin boots were kicking around, trying to help him retreat.

But Ryan’s approach was like the bell of the doomsday. The spirit root of the dark spirit was unable to resist, until the man stretched out his arms, hugged the dark spirit up to his waist, and then motioned to Emilia to come over: “Ai Miria? Help Olica take off her boots.”

“Yes, Mr. Ryan!” Emilia came over and took off Olica’s little buckskin boots, revealing the beauty of the dark elves “Let go of me! Let me go!”

“Be quiet, or I will really fuck you!” Ryan fiercely fiercely in Oli Ka’s ears threatened, and her mischievous tone made Emilia pursed her lips and snickered.

Olica dare not move this time: “Human, I won’t move, you are not allowed to do that to me!”

“The slave is not qualified to negotiate terms! But If you behave better, I might think about it.” Ryan Lightly said, the Dark Spirit Spirit Fruit didn’t move anymore, just looking at him with fear and hatred, but she soon discovered that Ryan was just taking her Hug back on the sofa and lay down, let her lie down: “Human! What do you want to do?”

“I just want to figure out, why do you have nightmares at night? Why do you wake up from nightmares ?” Ryan returned to Emilia and sat down and continued to ask.

“…Forget it, it’s okay to tell you.” Olica finally succumbed. The dark elf knew that if she didn’t behave better, she would most likely be manipulated by the powerful humans in front of her. sneered: “Is the enemy of our family, the master of pleasure among the four chaos gods, he wants to devour my soul.”

“Swallow your soul?” Ryan thought for a moment. He felt that the dark elves were not at all lying.

The slave contract can guarantee that the slave cannot lie to the master, but she can selectively avoid some problems and conceal some key things, but on this issue, Ryan feels that the dark elf is telling the truth.

The soul of the elves is Supreme’s delicacy to the Chaos God. If the taste of the human soul is the university cafeteria, then the soul of the elves is the seafood buffet in the star hotel, and the soul of the elves and nobles is the Michelin restaurant, so Chaos gods always try their best to devour the souls of all the elves.

Compared with the high elves under the protection of Asu Yan, the Lord of Phoenix, and the wood elves under the protection of World Tree, the dark elves are more decayed and depraved. The dark elves who desire blood and kill believe in Kane, the god of blood and murder (referred to as the god of bloodhands), this god’s endless thirst for blood and head makes the dark elves extremely vulnerable to the Shadow Transformation, and in the dark elves’ upper class, hedonism The rampage of indulgence thoughts also led to the rampage of corruption, which made the dark elves a violent and depraved race… at least the high elves told humans that way.

There is a lot of moisture in this, but the relationship between Dark Elf and Chaos is the deepest. For example, Ryan once learned from White Wolf Archbishop Maras that the god of blood hands Kane and Chaos Four One of the gods’ horror is actually the positive and negative sides of the coin. If White Wolf’s God of War and horror are completely different understandings and confrontations of survival of the fittest, courage and glory, then Kane and horror are essentially the same The things they emphasize and show are basically the same.

So the dark elves often form an alliance with the northern Barbarian Race to ravage the coastline. Of course, there is never a lack of war between them.

“Don’t you Trucey have a response to this situation?” Ryan continued to ask.

“…it was there, but now it’s gone. The vicious Asuls have destroyed my soul through occultism. I can feel the gaze of the Lord of Pleasure every night. He Watching my soul greedily.” Olica covered her face with lingering fears: “The darkness of everywhere, the fear in the deepest heart, this kind of fear you humans cannot understand, because your soul is worthless. “

“If this is the case, I think I can help you.” Ryan said calmly, while Emilia looked at Ryan curiously, wondering how he planned to help this dark spirit.

“Help me? Ha! Stupid human beings, what can your short life and superficial knowledge help me? Don’t crack a joke…” Olica said disdainfully.

“I don’t want a maid who spent more than 10,000 gold marks to buy it into Evil God’s food!” Ryan’s hand suddenly burned with a light blue flame, which contained huge The energy surprised the dark elves, and at the same time there was a deep fear: “Human! What are you going to do?! Don’t come over!”

“First of all, for me, you have to call the master, and second, for me. It’s saving your soul.” Ryan slowly approached: “Emilia? Hold her down!”

“Yes, Mr. Ryan!” The little maid came over and pressed Olika firmly On the sofa, she screamed and struggled completely regardless of her.

Then, Ryan’s palm, burning with light blue flames, pressed directly on the dark elf’s forehead.

“Huh? This is?”