Proof of the Sun King

PS: This book has begun to come to an end. I beg you to post more about the rants in this chapter to give the emperor the motivation to continue writing!

The mountains stand, the sun and the moon are dull, the wind howls, and the sky thunders.

An army of about 50,000 people is waiting around the Blade's Edge Mountains in the Roof of the World.

This Chaos army awaits the return of their leader, Archaon.

Of course, aside from Archain's most trusted lieutenant, Keron, the one who was waiting outside was the original demon prince, Bilak, and from beginning to end, Archain was with him when he was the Empire's Templar Didric. Sister Giselle of the Church of Justice by her side had always had that kind of relationship with Archain.

Under the Blade's Edge Mountain, hundreds of dwarf corpses are stacked. This is a dwarf army led by the dwarf hero Flac-Bomb. After Priest Granny got the fragmentary prophecy, he led the army to the vicinity of Blade's Edge Mountain and tried to stop it. Eternally chosen coronation.

Although the dwarf hero Vrak-Bomb and his army fought bravely, it was nothing for Archaen's army, facing the attack of the Chaos Swords and the cowardice from the Kurgan steppe. The slaughter of the army, the dwarf army was quickly defeated, Flack was directly caught in the air by the original demon prince Billak, and the infinite chaotic energy was penetrated into the body of the dwarf hero. The dwarf soon became petrified and turned into a solid stone statue. , and was then thrown into a ravine by Birak and shattered into pieces.

The whole fight ended so quickly that nothing seemed to happen at all.

The original demon prince stared at the far-reaching entrance, and the majestic chaotic energy inside reminded Billak, who had finally had time to wake up a little, of the past.

Bilak's life is extremely long, so long that he can't remember when he was born. This head is inky black, with two terrifying giant horns, a chaotic eight-pointed star pattern on his chest, and a huge black hanging behind him. Skull and wings, the primordial demon prince, whose whole body was shrouded in chaotic evil energy, still vaguely remembers that when the Old Sage was still active in this world, he was already one of the most powerful chaotic warlords. At that time, those unrestricted chaotic demons There are few existences that can match Billak, who ravaged the world as a warlord of Chaos, causing countless wounds and killings, and left a deep impression on the Four Gods of Chaos.

At that time, the portal of the ancient sage was still in operation, and it was difficult for the four gods to directly intervene in the mortal world, so they gave Billak his own blessing together. This is the first being upgraded in the history of human beings in this world. The only chaotic demon prince.

At that time, Bilak was a sweet treat. In order to compete for the loyalty of the first demon prince, the four Chaos Gods scrambled to give Bilak blessings, artifacts and power to make it loyal to himself.

However, Billak is very ambitious. It doesn't want to be a dog for the four chaos gods, but wants to be upgraded to the fifth **** of chaos. The original demon prince took the benefits and did not work. Corrupts mortals, but soon begins deserting and guerrillas without attacking, preserving strength.

This behavior of Billak made the four gods of chaos enraged, just as the portal collapsed, so the four gods promoted more demon princes from the mortals, and divided the power of Billak. Of course, Billak refused. It broke out. When the original Phoenix King Ellario single-handedly fought the four Chaos Great Demons on the Island of Death, Billak and the large group of demon princes were busy fighting civil wars, which directly led to the failure to stop the Maelstrom Ritual.

The behavior of the Primordial Demon Prince made the four gods angry, and Tzeentch punished him. He took away Billak's body and turned it into a mass of pure energy, a shadow that could only be incompetent and furious. The Primordial Demon The prince became the "eternal sparring trainer" responsible for crowning the eternal gods, so that he could understand, ask this street, and find out who the father is.

It's not that Billak, who has become an "eternal sparring", has not tried to get out of this state. It once tried to seize the newly crowned Chaos Eternal God's Choice, which may be too large, and the new Chaos Eternal God's Choice directly split.

Then I went to Obian Island to try to capture the ancient sage energy and the artifact of the mantra. This matter has been said before, so I won't repeat it here. Billak finally failed, although he got a small amount of the ancient sage energy, but in the end Still a failure, but Billak finally regained a little sanity, and it began to lay out.

It split part of its power into a Norsca warlord who went south to raid Nord, and raped a woman in a village. The woman died in childbirth and left behind a posthumous child. The woman's husband threw the child into the forest but was killed. The priest of the Church of Justice picked it up and named it Didric. The child later became a priest, a Templar and a witcher.

Then Billak turned into a Justice Church nun named Giselle, who led the priest named Didric into the darkness step by step.

Now, it's time to harvest!

…………I am the dividing line of your father…………

It took Archaon a full day and a half to climb the entire mountain, and the Blade's Edge Mountains in the Roof of the World was so high that even Archain couldn't reach it in a short time.

But no matter how far the journey has come to an end, when the whole day and a half of climbing reached the end, and when he saw the colorful lightning, flames, and the huge gate marked with Chaos rolling and galloping above the sky, Archaen knew that he. The journey has come to an end.

This is the first Chaos Shrine in the world, and it is also the place where Bilak ascended the devil.

Endless chaotic evil energy poured out from the double-layered door, the door was slightly open, and there were strange illusions and countless monsters everywhere. Wrongly imprisoned demons, longing for only twisted souls, and the will of chaos enveloped the entire gate.

The whisper of the evil **** lingered in Archaon's ears, a voice that was extremely treacherous and unpredictable.

"You're here? You're finally here! The guest, the guest who came to visit is here!" The treacherous voice said excitedly: "I prepared dessert for you, but I ate it all, do you want to guess what the dessert is? Who ate it?"

"He, look, up, not enough, strong, also, not enough, obedient?" A dull and slow voice said hesitantly: "Well, still, strong, patient and resilient."

"Oh! A warrior, one of the most charismatic and exciting warriors, my dear, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for so long, I am such an idiot, I like you, oh what will you bring me now What about the surprise?" Neither yin nor yang, or a strange tone of yin and yang: "But there is no doubt that I like people who are single-minded, don't you?"

"Blood and glory! Killing and destruction! When you come, there are already thirteen eternal gods!" This was a irritable and irritable voice full of endless desire for skulls and blood. He seemed to be seriously looking at this A brand new visitor: "Without exception, they all failed. We will give you the opportunity and give you the test. This is the highest level of glory!"

"You chose me?" Archain sneered, the tone of Eternal God's choice was full of sarcasm and disdain: "You think, you must have done something wrong."

"It's me! It's me who decides to destroy the whole world, it's me, it's me who decides to give Charlemagne and his hypocritical and cowardly empire a decent end! I will subvert the empire, expose those false gods, I will Let everyone recognize their hypocritical lies and cowardly faces." Archaen drew out his sword, the Kingslayer, with fiery red flames burning on the blade: "I chose you! I gave you Opportunity, so that you can realize the dream of destroying the world."

"Remember it for me! When I solve the empire, I will come to you to settle the account! I will get everything you put on me back!" Archaen said lightly after finishing his own words.

"Wow! What a shocking speech! Your words made my heart pound!" The yin and yang voice became excited.

"It doesn't matter, even if you don't like it, I, Dad, still love you." The rotten and dull voice seemed to change: "Dad, love, everyone, child."

"Oh? You're not going to eat my dessert? Or have you eaten it? In a thousand parallel universes, a thousand eternal gods choose a thousand copies of the same dessert, what would they do? Eat it , spit it, or throw it on the ground? Is a thousand parallel universes illusions or real existence? Or is it starting from scratch and dessert doesn't exist? Wait, how do you define starting from scratch? Where does this concept come from? What kind of standard is starting from scratch? Can you understand all this?" The treacherous and fast voice was chattering.

"Enough!" The furious voice interrupted the treacherous voice irritably, it took a deep breath, Archaen seemed to smell the smell of sulfur and brass in his breath: "It doesn't matter, no matter what you think. , as long as you sacrifice your skull and blood on my altar as you did before, I will continue to watch you."

"Then now, let's start!" The four voices said in unison.

Archain walked into the depths of the gate without looking back.

Oncoming, is a shining building.

With sounds, images, hallucinations, and eerie perceptions, Archain found himself in a translucent realm full of pebble-polished shiny surfaces where Archain could see himself everywhere. .

The past self, the failed self, the confused self, the distorted self.

Everything in the world is in change, and every channel is opening, closing, shifting, dissolving, merging, and splitting at any time. At the end of each road, Archaen can see one of his own endings.

He saw his past.

Once Didric, a Nord war priest, witcher and Templar, he was so devout and fanatic, strong, chivalrous, and brave as a young Charlemagne .

In his hallucinations, he saw that he, named Didric, fought bravely, and eventually became the Archbishop of the Justice Church, and that he named Didric fought bravely, and finally became the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, and that he named Didric bravely Fighting and eventually becoming the greatest witcher, a hero named Didric himself fought bravely, and Nord erected a statue of him so that future generations will remember him forever.

Of course, Didric didn't always survive, he sometimes died in battle and became a hero, he sometimes died in obscurity, people were still looking for him, and sometimes he died worthless and was used as a negative teaching material , and sometimes died hilariously, and became the laughing stock of everyone.

But Archaen trembled uncontrollably. Dedicating his life to the empire as Didric was once his lifelong pursuit!

If not...if not just happened to meet that nun named Giselle and deliver the Book of Destiny.

Staring at the illusion of the crystal labyrinth, Archaen saw a thousand possibilities, the reflections of fear, distortion, and hope echoed in the mind of the eternal gods, the repeated comparison of dreams and nightmares, those extended by Tzeentch. The myriad of possibilities drove Archaon almost insane, and the confusion and despair drove him down.

A thousand ways of his own ending, a thousand ways of Giselle's death, each of which is extremely real, and this kind of speculation is enough to make the most determined mortal go mad and become a fool, a lunatic, or self-determination.

Eternal Divine Selection only felt that he was struggling on the edge of madness. He covered his head with his hands and walked out of all these illusions and nightmares.

That's how Motkin failed!

Archaen blindfolded himself, and Eternal Chosen no longer looked at the things in the Tzeentch Labyrinth. He even closed his sense of hearing and smell, relying directly on instinct, the instinct brought by the Eye of Sherron, and continued in the Tzeentch Labyrinth. advance in.

No one knows how long Archain has been groping in the crystal labyrinth, perhaps a few minutes, perhaps a few days, perhaps a few years, perhaps a few centuries, Eternal God chose to give up all his perceptions, no matter what the scene, he will not waver, He has lost his nostalgia for anything in the world, and the only hope he has left is destruction.

Even if his parents stretched out their hands and begged him to return home, even if the archbishop wept bitterly and told him that he was wrong, even if Charlemagne himself knelt down and begged Archain to change his sins, even if Giselle asked for the two of them to go back together, even if he saw Archaon was unmoved by his best and worst ending.

With this idea in mind, he moved forward, and in the end, the eternal divine election was successful. When he passed through the ninth golden arch, the illusion of the crystal labyrinth disappeared.

Tzeentch's test, he passed.

"Dessert, always there!"

Immediately after the Tzeentch Crystal Labyrinth is Nurgle's Test.

Nurgle's test is not as complicated as Tzeentch's. The test of the **** of corruption and disease is simple: disease.

The first thing that appeared was a kidney stone. Archaen only felt extreme pain in his lower abdominal area. Eternal God chose to bend down in pain. His face was pale, and he wanted to roll on the ground in pain and almost went into shock.

Then came the arthritis ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the throbbing pains of the nerves that nearly drove Archain insane.

Trigeminal neuralgia comes on suddenly, stops suddenly, lightning-like, knife-like, burning, stubborn and unpredictable.

Interstitial cystitis caused by lower abdominal swelling and pain, burning pain.

The cluster headaches, coming on and off quickly, were so painful around the eyes that Archain couldn't even reach out and pluck out the eyeballs.

This is not over yet, the pain that penetrated into the brain from the teeth made Archaon cry frantically. Before he could confirm what happened to his teeth, a large area of ​​shingles appeared on his body, like a fire. The burning sensation, like a chainsaw cut, tormented Archaon's nerves.

Archaon's torment resounded throughout Blade's Edge Mountains.

After experiencing such a terrifying torture, Eternal God chose to lie on the ground, no longer responding, but his body twitching from time to time proves that he is still alive.

A few hours later, Archain, who was suffering from dozens of incurable diseases and painful diseases, stood up. Under the armor and cloak, there were large pools of sweat and blood, skin and organs that were no longer humanoid.

But Archaon stood up, fighting Nurgle's disease with a supreme will, stubbornly advancing.

He still has the goal of destroying the world to accomplish!

Never fall down here!

After days of torture, Archaon never had any thoughts of suicide or suicide, and he moved on.

Nurgle saw Archain's determination, and the loving father muttered with satisfaction: "Yes, not picky eaters, yes, well, child, come, come, Daddy, in my arms, come, baby, Daddy loves you."

The disease disappeared.

At the moment when Nurgle's will faded, a voice that was neither yin nor yang, both yin and yang appeared.

"Oh, hey, it's quite capable~"

"Then, it's my turn! You grumpy little goblin!"