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Chapter 226 The Summoning of the Necromancer World, the Shocking Battle Between the Living and the D

Chapter 226 The Summoning of the Necromancer World, the Shocking Battle Between the Living and the Dead!

Of all the High Elf knights, the Knight of Silverhelm is the perfect example of bravery and martial spirit expected of young elves.The Dragon Princes were too cold and distant, and the Elian Hussars were too wild and cruel.These knights in silver helmets are proud but not arrogant, brave but not lacking in cultivation.Because of this, there are far more stories about the Silver Helmet Knights in the legends of Ulthuan than other warriors from the ten elven lands.

Ulthuan's archers and spearmen are drawn from Ulthuan's citizens, but these newcomers to the Silver Helms are recruited entirely from noble families.At the same time, not every Ulthuan noble has the opportunity to become a knight, and a few nobles will be shamed for failing to fulfill their duties.In addition, becoming a Silver Helm is the best way for a nobleman to prove himself as a qualified warrior and commander.

A silverhelm's first lesson is to give up one's desire for personal honor and fame and replace it with the pride of acting in one's Legion.As he trains and grows, he learns to gain complete control over his steed.The mount of a silver-helmed knight must run toward the noisy battlefield without flinching, must know how to cooperate with the master without the guidance of gestures and commands, and learn to trample the enemy in front of him.There are few sights more glorious in Ulthuan than a legion of Silver Helms lowering their lances and charging into battle.

Silver Helmets are more than happy to throw themselves into dangerous battles.They do this because they know that the glory goes to the victor and they are confident that they will win the battle regardless of the odds.For these young nobles, there was no hesitation no matter what kind of enemy they faced.For winning a tough battle will bring them the sweetest honor and the grandest fame.

During the reign of Caledor, all the lands of Vasuan were in chaos.Wherever the spicy chicken shredded army went, they left only destruction and killing.As the Witch King's army advances without limit, the Phoenix King calls upon brave riders to march into the lands ravaged by the Witch King.Many young men responded to the Phoenix King's call, eager to prove their worth. The largest portion of the cavalry came from Ellian, a land known for its fine horses and skilled riders.During the long and arduous war and the dark days of the Sundering, these brave riders proved their worth to Caledor.Working as a small group of cavalry, they move quickly and stealthily across the land of Ulthuan, and are responsible for transmitting intelligence, obtaining support from most elven territories, ambushing patrols, and intercepting raiders. Caledor appointed these nimble elven riders as his pillaging knights, and they have become known by that title ever since.

These Ariane marauders have the ability to move behind enemy lines, forage for food in the wild, and launch ambushes on enemies.Their tactics are usually reckless onslaughts, heavy blows and quick counterattacks before the lumbering armies fade into the grass.Soon, awe of the marauders began to spread among the Witch King's army. In addition to the large camp, the Witch King's army began to carefully build fortifications around the camp.However, these marauders are not only valuable in battle.They often spread the word of Caledor's inspirational speeches, helping loyal elves escape the corrupt culture of the Witch King and planting the seeds of rebellion in the Witch King's army.At the time, not every follower of the Witch King was entirely in favor of the Witch King's corrupt cause, and some dark elves could be brought back into the light by well-placed words and deeds.

Long ago, Ulthuan was ruled by the Caledoron princes of valor and wisdom.Now, the once noble blood faded, and the power of the dragons dwindled, but Caledor's pride still shone brightly.

The dragon princes of Caledor once rode dragons, but now they rode to battle on swift steeds.Both the mount and the rider are wearing beautifully decorated ithilmar (it should be a high-precision metal, there is no official translation, please add if you know) metal armor, the style of these armors is similar to the ancient dragon knight armor .These dragon armors are all forged at the heart of Vol's anvil, where these icy ithilmar armors are imbued with ancient magic, which has ensured that no other fire than Vol's fire can harm the armor or its wearer.

Compared with the other soldiers of Ulthuan, the Dragon Princes thought highly of themselves, and compared with themselves, they thought that other soldiers had no excellence at all.Worse yet, they rarely heed orders, though they may agree to consider suggestions.Among many warriors, such an arrogance is dangerous, but for the Dragon Princes, such pride exudes from their fully responsible behavior and superior military judgment.

When Dragon Princes go into battle, they are only willing to take on the most dangerous jobs.They charged into enemy lines with arrogance and contempt, slaughtering their foes deftly with lance and sword.Indeed, the Knights of the Dragon Prince can destroy a warband more quickly and mercilessly than any other warrior in Ulthuan.

Only in the fiercest battle will the Dragon Prince reveal his true characteristics. At this time, arrogance will replace determination, and arrogance will become courage.There once was a dead, cold nobleman who despised all his people.But he is a warrior who will not hesitate to sacrifice himself to protect other Ulthuan compatriots.Only when the light of battle faded from the dragon prince's eyes did the Caledorian noble become defiant again.The aloof nobleman returns, leaving only questions as to whether the masked selfless hero was ever really there.

The major battles of the Elven Civil War took place in the cities of Nagaris, as fire and madness swept through the once peaceful streets.Brothers and sisters fought, and mothers howled for the blood of their sons.When the war ended, many once-glorious cities were permanently destroyed, and the stain of fratricide remained attached to the stones long after the blood was washed away.Thoughts of despair and separation dominated the minds of most people, while the few who remained loyal fled into the darkness.They swore before the gods in heaven that they and their descendants would continue to fight against Malajisi and his treacherous army, forever if necessary.These suffering elves are the predecessors of the Shadow Warriors.The darkest, most sinister and cruel warrior among the high elves.

From carefully hidden hideouts deep in the Shadowlands, these loyal sons and daughters of Nagalis fought bloody battles against Malajisi and other traitors.Ambush and deception are their tools, and they are too few in number to be suitable for traditional combat.Over weeks and months, many of the Witch King's patrols were isolated and wiped out, dying with their throats slit or pierced by arrows.

(End of this chapter)

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