Proof of the Sun King

In Urick Fort, the fire of the white wolf **** Urick is still burning.

Except for a small number of Order troops who were still resisting in the city due to the special terrain of Middenheim, most of the Order Remnants were here. There are thousands of people who add up, echoing the 500,000 Chaos army outside the city.

In the center of the White Wolf God's hall, a golden sphere is spinning rapidly. This sphere looks like it has life. While it keeps spinning back and forth, new mechanisms and ancient saint runes are always activated on its surface. And the original power.

This kind of power Ryan has only seen on Billak. At this time, the original body is not lightly injured. Although Ryan's self-recovery ability is very strong, he still needs someone to help him. The fairy in the lake and Olika will help Ryan. , and then Suria came over to take the place of the fairy in the lake: "Lane, are you alright?"

"Do you look like I'm fine? Madam?" Ryan smiled.

"It looks like you're all right, and you still know how to joke." Sulia glanced at her husband angrily: "The ceremony has begun, and the lady will stay here to maintain the ceremony."

Eight magic wind binders are standing around the golden sphere, and they have different expressions.

The wind of light incarnates Tyrion with a very relaxed expression. For him, this is the last thing he has to accomplish.

The wind of heaven incarnates Charlemagne's exhaustion and bitterness. His empire has lost too much in this war. What makes him even more tired is that he has to reach a "gentleman's agreement" with Vlad. Acknowledging Vlad's dominion over Sylvania, in exchange for Vlad's promise to continue to summon the undead to eliminate the remaining Chaos forces in the Empire after the war, otherwise, with the current state of the Empire, it will take at least fifty years to completely clean up Chaos.

From the very beginning, Teddy made up his mind as a substitute for the eight winds incarnation. Not only did he come in handy, but with the blessing of Lilith's divine power, the ceremony failed. The odds have been minimized that the world will be saved as long as the ritual is complete.

The wind of life incarnates Ela Ruili with a bitter face. The elves have lost too much in this war. What makes the Eternal Queen even more sad is the complicated triangular relationship between her and Tyrion Malekith, and she has no heir. , so after the war she not only managed to give birth to a daughter for Malekith, but also had to preside over the reconstruction of the elves.

The Wind of Shadows turned into Malekith and looked at the golden sphere greedily. Malekith knew the relic of the Old Sage and the symbol of the power of the warp rift. If he could capture and control this power, Malekith would become the world's the most powerful being.

However, Malekith's inner restlessness calmed down. The figures of his father Elario and his brother Snowy Whitebeard flashed in front of his eyes. The former told him not to be a slave of honor, but to be his own master. The latter awakened the sense of responsibility and honor in his heart, and the Eternal King sighed, when did Malekith the betrayer become a good man?

Forget it, solve the threat of Chaos first, and discuss with Goddess Lilith later.

Galt, the incarnation of Metal Wind, may be the most optimistic and exciting of all incarnations. Galt always feels very hopeful and the future is very bright. As the great alchemist and the emperor's choice, Galt has always achieved all his goals. Now, he firmly believes that this time, everything will be fine.

The wind of death incarnates Vlad with a smile on his face, his wife is standing around him, Isabella who successfully resurrected and got rid of the control of chaos, and Galt is the same, although there are some troubles on the way, Vla De's goal was basically achieved, but unlike Geert, Vlad still kept ridiculing the living deep in his heart. He knew that after thousands of years, most of the incarnations present would pass away, and he would continue. On his way to the throne of the Emperor of the Empire, not even the elves can match him in terms of lifespan.

You are all dead and I am not dead! Live!

The incarnation of the wind of the beast, Yuric, who was boarding on Matak, the chief wizard of the imperial royal family, was concentrated instead. The White Wolf God had no other thoughts at this time, and Yuric didn't even know how to complete the ceremony. Fortunately, Tiger Tiger Reese was already prepared, and the Supreme Master had written a "hand-to-hand ritual tutorial that even a fool can understand" in advance, and Uric just needed to follow the steps.

So now, the eight winds are gathered, each incarnation injects their own power into the ancient sage instrument, the golden sphere rotates at a high speed, and two eight-color magic ties from the depths of the golden sphere directly communicate the north and south poles.

The chaotic fissures at the north and south poles are linked by magical bonds, the broken warp fissures, and the collapsed ancient sage portal finally showed signs of repair under the efforts of the eight winds. The speed slowly diminished, and the wind of Chaos blowing toward the mortal world gradually weakened.

Lilith, the **** of the moon, stood beside him, and the goddess also devoted all her strength to maintain the stability of the ceremony. Ryan and others knew that they couldn't do anything, so they walked to the side and sat down.

"The Nemesis is broken?" Leman Russ was covered in blood, the wolf king let out a long sigh, and the space wolf primarch looked at the broken hilt in Ryan's hand, and said, "That's the treasure that your father gave you. , you shouldn't treat it like that."

"Maybe it will have a chance to be recast, but since the moment my father handed it over to me, its mission is to prevent this from happening." Veronica is drugging Ryan, the jagged lines The blade of his sword saw the female speaker burst into tears, but Ryan squeezed out a smile: "So that's it? We hide under the protection of Uric like this, until the ceremony is completed?"

"I really hope so, but my lord, perhaps Chaos will not give us this opportunity." Caldo Diego, the supreme mentor of the Grey Knights, stuck his head out of the crenel of the city wall.

Before he finished speaking, a heavy crash suddenly sounded from the gate of Urick Fort, and the thick gate made of steel and dwarf technology shook violently.

The faces of the avatars who were performing the ceremony in the hall changed dramatically, and the soldiers of the Coalition of Order immediately stood up.

The refugees hiding in the inner fort were even more close to collapse, crying, asking for help, and praying incessantly.

"Boom!" There was another crashing sound from the castle gate.

"If Uric Fort is breached, then we are all finished." Lemia's blood ancestor Nefrata, who was standing not far away, said sarcastically to everyone present. Not far from her, Lebaras Queen Khaleda was silent.

The battle between the little sisters outside the city continued until the death of Setra the Great and the collapse of all the Tomb King's armies, forcing them to abandon the duel and retreat into Fort Uric.

"Hey, White Wolf God! Don't you claim that the White Wolf God will never go out, and Middenheim will never fall?" Prince Imric of Caledor couldn't help but shouted, "What's going on?"

"They're bullshitting, do you believe it? Wow, you are a real idiot with pointed ears!" Uric, the white wolf god, said, "I've never said such a thing. Back then, this kid (referring to Charlemagne) was an idiot. Don't believe this evil, he personally climbed the cliff and came to my great temple, hammered Otto's head and stepped into my divine fire, didn't this place fall once?"

"Fuck! You **** liar! Damn monkeys have never been reliable!" Imric was furious: "So is the monkey god!"

"You TM try again?" Uric was also angry: "I said so?"

"Shut up!" High King Thorgreen said, the dwarf glared at Imric, and then asked Harland, the newly elected emperor: "There is no path for women, children and old people to escape. Is it?"

"..." Harland opened his mouth: "Lu... can't say it's not."

"Whether there is or not!" roared White Dwarf Grim Bryndale.

"Midenheim has always had underground passages, and some trails can lead to the outside of the city, but they are useless. The trail can only be paralleled by two or three people at most, and there are Skaven and Chaos hybrids everywhere." Harland is bitter. "Lord Boris and Lord Tyrion must have a say."

"Boom!!!" There was a more violent crash from the castle gate, and the dwarf steam engine made an abnormal moan.

"So that's it?" Ruth shouted loudly. "We're like sitting in a coffin, waiting to die? That Eldar god? How long does it take for the ceremony to be completed?"

"It will take at least a few hours." Lilith said helplessly.

"How many hours? Oh! It would be great if my heirs were all by my side." Ruth shook his head helplessly: "That's it, the eight wind incarnations can't move casually, and most of our important combat power has been affected. limit……"

"Boom!" The soldiers blocking the gate flew out backwards. There were cracks in the gate bolt and steam power plant of Fort Urick. The steam engine screamed, and some pipes cracked, spewing white smoke.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Ryan, the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces of Order.

Ryan frowned, he slowly got up, looked at the castle gate in the distance, and the Chaos Army was just outside the door.

Bellegar, the king of the Eight Peaks, suddenly said, "Brother Ryan, do you remember how we won?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"Don't lose your courage, Brother Ryan, we will always be with you, everyone will trust you, your decision is our decision." Bellegar swung the hammer of Angland and shouted: "Quick Listen, what's going on outside."

"Boom!!!" Another heavy hammer, the door has been deformed, but everyone can hear it. In addition to the sound of the battering ram hitting the door, there are other sounds that can't be heard clearly.

"Then, let's rush again." Ryan looked at everyone in the hall, the Imperials, Bretons, elves, dwarves, undead, and the remnants of Lebaras.

"That's right!" The white dwarf Grim Brindell was so excited, he hammered his armor with his fist: "That's right! Right, it has an inner taste! You don't even have any blood, you are a scumbag. Grand Marshal?"

"Rush out! Rush out to face the army chosen by the eternal gods!" Ryan slammed my lord to the ground here, and the primarch roared: "For Middenheim, for the whole world, for everyone who died fighting for world peace and chaos people, let us blow our horn one last time!"

"Yes! Yes!" The dwarves were boiling, and the Supreme King Thorgreen nodded slowly, no wonder Ryan could please the dwarves.

"Count us in Kaledor!" Imric's arrogant face finally showed a smile: "Kaledor man, if you want to die, you will also die on the way to charge!"

"Uric is here, the White Wolf Knights are willing to fight for you!" Rizfeld shouted, the new leader of the White Wolf Knights.

"It's not bad if it ends like this." Alaros came up and patted Ryan on the shoulder: "Me and my people will follow you."

"Charging is not my director, but I would rather die than regret." Shadow King Aris strode forward.

"My Nether Walker and I will follow you. This is for you, for us, and for the whole world." As soon as Kalida, Queen of Lebaras, came out, Nefrata immediately followed: "Raimi Ah's sisters, flush Archaen to me!"

"Count me in, and Gul." Seeing that Nefrata was about to go, Arkhan also came, and Gul.

"The old guard will always be loyal to His Majesty Ryan!" The old guard with only two battalions left also expressed their determination. Under the leadership of the marshal, he followed: "Please order, Your Majesty!"

"Okay! Little Sol Green!" Ryan ordered: "Blow the horn!"

"It's on me." Bellegar's eldest son is also the only son. Little Thorgreen was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He rolled and crawled. Amidst the laughter and scolding of a group of dwarf elders, he rushed towards the horn tower. Following the winding spiral staircase, little Solgreen came to the heights of Urick Fort. The holy fire of the White Wolf God kept burning, and the mustache took a deep breath and blew the horn.

"Doo~woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The gates of Fort Urick shattered, and a group of Chaos warriors broke in.

"FortheWarhammer! Fortheempire!!!!!!"

"Doo~woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The torrent of steel rushed out from the city, and the melodious sound of the horn resounded in the White Wolf City.

The world is not dead yet!

How could a world so beautiful, so dazzling, perish? !

The horses roared in unison, the hoofs were like thunder, and all the cavalry assembled, the living and the dead charged together.

The vanguard's Chaos Army was defeated. Archaen looked at the Chaos Swords of Chaos with less than a hundred people behind him, and he knew that the ceremony had begun.

Then everything has been decided, and the showdown between him and Ryan will decide the outcome of this war.

Facing the torrent of steel rushing out of Urick Fort, Archaon closed his eyes and drew out the Kingslayer again.

The final championship match begins!

"Go forward, Sword of Chaos, for Archaon, for Chaos!"

Both sides collide.

"You go and deal with Archaen, the Sun King of Brittany, the visitor from outside the star domain." The High King Thorgrim motioned for Ryan's cavalry to continue charging, while the dwarf army without a mount stopped: "We are for you Buy time and leave it to the dwarves."

Grim Bryndale, the white dwarf, stood beside Thorgreen: "He's a good one."

"If this is the last battle of the dwarves, then we must at least let history remember our names." The High King Thorgreen said in a deep voice, with Belgar and the white dwarves standing on both sides of him: "Get ready. What? Dwarves?!"

The dwarven warriors still look as radiant as they did on the day they set off from the Eternal Peak. Perhaps it was the revered ancestors who showed up to restore their vitality, and his vision went beyond the shield wall to see the Chaos Horde, demons and mortals alike, ready to charge again.

"Prepare!" The white dwarf ordered, and the clan battle flag was inserted into the ground, creating a temporary iron-gold forest.

"Don't worry, ancestor, none of the battle flags I made are inferior." said Master Rune Crafter Soric Tiemei.

"It's a pity that the few apprentices you accepted are all inferior." The white dwarf was rude.

The Fleshhound hissed, and the Bloodthirsty growled. The vampires shouted loudly, and the howls of the mortal warriors joined the din of the demons. The dwarves ignored it and heard the criticism from the white dwarves. Even Soric Ironmei was a little embarrassed. Master Runesmith shook his head: "Always find a more suitable one... I just don't know if there is a chance. already."

"In any case, I declare that all the hatred of the dwarves will be dissipated today. After today, maybe the dwarves will usher in a new life, maybe we will be destroyed. I finally say, if you want to do it, do it happily, and we will This is it, for every city, for the whole world, stick to the end, never give up, for the dwarves, for the kingdom of mountains!!!”

"For the Kingdom of Mountains!"

From the flanks, the dwarves stopped all Chaos forces.

On the front, Ryan fought Archaon again, and the spear of the Lord here faced the kingslayer.

"As long as I solve you and go in again, my goal will be completed." Archain laughed at Ryan: "Why do you do this? We all know that our strengths are not much different. You are indeed very strong, very strong. , but I also have the blessing of four true gods, and my resilience is far greater than yours."

"The world is destroyed, the four gods are happy, and you are finally free, but think about it, is it really worth it?" Ryan sneered: "A poor warlord imprisoned by his own pride?"

Archain was instantly furious, and Eternal God chose to summon black lightning, burning Ryan's shoulder.

Ryan, not to be outdone, flicked the tip of the gun, and the Lord swept the helmet of Archain here, and beat the Eternal God to a staggering, mouth full of blood.

"You say you want to get rid of fate all day long, but in the end, fate dominates you." Ryan continued to laugh at Eternal God's Choice: "You obey these words in order to gain the power in it, but at the same time it is also doomed to your final outcome, yes, The four gods have been fooled by you more than once, do you think that you are very smart?"

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！”艾查恩的内心燃烧着怒火，定要让这不肯低头的人屈服。

The two sides fought again, and behind them, the last Coalition Army of Order was killing in chaos in the Chaos Army.

"Don't think you won, Ryan, the legendary hero of light." Archain also smiled: "Bilak has gone."

What? Ryan's pupils dilated slightly.

"You are destined to fail." Archain taunted Ryan in turn.

"I think……"

"what?"

"I think it's only now that everyone knows why I insist on not binding the wind of magic?"

Inside Fort Urick, the incarnation ceremony continued.

Just when everyone was immersed in injecting power into the ancient holy instrument, Malekith suddenly felt something above the castle dome!

It's the Primordial Demon Prince Billak! It turned into a shadow and fell rapidly towards Tyrion, the incarnation of the wind of light, and the other incarnations hadn't noticed this scene.

If Bilak's magic sword hits, Tyrion will surely die!

At this time, Tyrion had also noticed it, but there was no doubt that it was too late. The wind of light incarnate laughed at himself, showing a last smile to Ela Ruili, and then peacefully waiting for death, because he had no more care.

Well, that's the end of it! Tyrion closed his eyes.

He did not usher in the expected death. On the contrary, a guy rushed over at a high speed and pushed Tyrion with his shoulder. split into two.

"What?" Tyrion, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes!

The Eternal King Malekith actually took the blow for him! The Eternal King's body was cut open by Belak. There was no blood, only a large cloud of black turbid material like oil. It was the power of the shadow wind. This power made Malekith escape death, but was severely injured. .

Billak didn't get the chance to get the second blow, Olika's double swords pierced through its chest from behind, the pale queen's face was extremely fierce, Olica cruelly rejected Billak's chance to return to the chaos, the pale queen will compare Lack's soul is in her own country, and that will be her new toy.

Now, let it take a bath in the master's psionic pool!

Billak was immersed in the psychic pool made of Ryan's psychic energy in the kingdom of the underworld, and the original demon prince couldn't even scream.

With Lilith's immediate action to stabilize the ritual, she helped Malekith to heal his wound, and the ritual continued.

After another two minutes, Tyrion couldn't help it: "Why save me?"

"Who knows?" Malekith sneered, "I already regret it."

"If you really regretted it, you wouldn't say such a thing." Tyrion was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't help but say, "Thank you anyway."

"FNMDP, don't thank me, I'm just because of Snowy and my father!" Malekith scolded: "None of your business? I just promised my father to be my own master, I just promised Sri Lanka Nori will fight to the end!"

"I was a damned person, and I was already prepared." Tyrion tried his best not to reveal his pain: "You are superfluous."

"You TM want to die, I will fulfill you now!" Malekith roared, and he immediately made the appearance of a sword.

"Eternal King!" Lilith's voice directly overwhelmed Malekith's roar, Malekith could only scolded twice and then closed his mouth.

"If you want to play a family ethics drama, you can wait until everything is over." Vlad was very interested: "I will come with my wife then."

"If you don't want to work hard, make a change!" Charlemagne was as determined as ever.

"The wind of shadows has never belonged to someone, Malekith." Ela Ruili's tone is not so bad: "The wind of light is the same!"

The ceremony stabilized again.

The championship showdown outside the city continued. Ryan and Archaon fought fiercely together, with fire and rain.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe thousands of years, maybe just a moment.

Archaen once thought that Ryan's use of the artifact of our Lord here would definitely arouse the wrath of Khorne, but the judgment of the Blood God never came, and only Ryan knew that the Blood God did not want to interfere, but was at the highest level. In the sky, the blood **** was fighting with two other gods. The three true gods were scrambling together in a mud pit. Khorne fought two against each other, without being suppressed or gaining the upper hand.

The other two gods, one cruel and cunning, the other cunning and cruel.

Unable to wait for Khorne's intervention, Archain had to continue this disorderly battle with Ryan.

The sun rose and sunset, and the two sides fought to the top, but Ryan suddenly stopped: "Are you still fighting?"

"what?"

"Because of the ceremony, it has been completed."

As soon as the voice fell, the rumbling sound spread from the sky to the ground, colorful aurora surrounded the world, the warp cracks and chaotic portals all over the world disappeared instantly, countless demons and believers lost and the gods of darkness because of the loss Contact, screamed and vanished.

The north-south portals of the Old Sage have been closed, and the Four Chaos Gods can no longer interfere with the mortal world.

Archaen was stunned. The roar of a giant dragon came from the sky in the distance. The Coalition of Order actually really waited for reinforcements. Fugen, Kuga, Tehenhoin and others arrived.

"I, immortal, immortal, I, never yield!" Archaen lifted the mourning of the kings and cut them down with force.

Ryan sighed softly, the dazzling silver psionic energy on his body faded away, revealing what was inside, the indescribable horror, the origin of the distorted black hole, the shadow of the supreme being from a higher dimension descended, swallowing All the horrors were surrounded by dark golden strange flames. Archaen had never seen that kind of power. Fortunately, Ryan didn't let him wait for a long time. My lord swung a blow here, mixed with the **** of the fairy moon in the lake. The spear of the power and the power of Ryan Chaos came like lightning, and Archaen used the Kingslayer to confront him in a hurry.

The explosive nova slammed on the surface of the King Killer, making a harsh sound. The King Killer couldn't bear the merger of the two forces, and it shattered. Without the weapon, the Eternal God's Choice could only retreat, but with the great Chaos Demon Wu-Zul His power was stripped from him, and Eternal God chose to know that he was defeated.

"You can defeat me! But you can never kill me!" Archaen threw away the hilt, and the eternal gods roared: "I will come back! I swear, I will go back to the Chaos Wasteland, I will go back, Reassemble an army of annihilation, you can beat me once, twice, ten thousand times, and I will return one day, burn your poor civilization to ashes, and bring destruction to the people you love! I will never stop until I reach my goal!"

"You can't run away." Ryan squatted on the ground.

"Yes, you can't run away." Caldo Diego, the supreme mentor of the Grey Knights, came out from behind Ryan.

"You still want to run after you lose?" Leman Russ, the primarch of the space wolf, strode out with the spear of Dionysus in hand.

"One-on-one, yes, if you want to run, no!" Angron, the Primarch of the World Eater, came to Archaen's back.

"Count me in." Holding the Phoenix Blade, Fugen smiled.

"You have no chance, Eternal God's Choice." Lilith, the **** of the moon, came with the Holy Grail in her hand.

"Master wants you to die, you must die." Pale Queen Olika approached with a grin.

Seeing this scene, Archain calmed down instead: "Then, let's carry this championship match to the end!"

"As you wish!" Ryan stopped everyone's persuasion: "Let's finish this duel."

On this day, blood splattered in the stars.

...... I am the dividing line of the blood splattered starry sky......

A year later, the empire, the Nord kingdom, and the Otne territory.

Spring is blooming by the river in the Barondom of Nordland, Ottenne is full of spring, and there is a little cold wind blowing in the Ortneland, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. There are four Primarchs sitting next to the stream that has just thawed. While drinking wine, the sun shines on them.

"So, this is where you were born, Ryan?" Angron picked up the bottle and drank it.

"It doesn't look bad, it's better than the miner planet where I was born." Fugen held a goblet and motioned to Olika, who was wearing a maid's uniform next to him. With a new god, the son of the Pale Queen, a new blood **** Kane is being born.

"The golden den and the silver den are not as good as your own kennel." Ruth shook his head: "Your home is always the best."

"We have completed our mission, but this is not our end." Ryan shook the wine in the mug, and the Gray Knight Primarch smiled: "New challenges are still waiting for us, brothers, what's next for you? "

"I will go back to Fenris," Ruth said first. "My children need me, especially the Thirteenth Company."

"Me? I will definitely go back and recast the glory of the emperor. This is what I should do as a Primarch." Fugen nodded: "If you don't do it, it's enough. If you want to do it, you must do your best."

"It's not good for me to continue to stay in this world." Angron glanced at Lilith, the **** of the moon, who was sitting not far away, with a big belly and a face full of maternal brilliance, Asuryanzhi The holy emblem flashed in Lilith's palm: "This is your conscription planet after all."

"Where is the elder brother going?" Ryan asked curiously, Angron would definitely not return to the empire.

"I plan to explore outside the galaxy to see if there is anything new." Angron put down his glass: "If you need me, I will be back."

"Has Chaos really been defeated?" Ruth asked casually, "I mean this world."

"For at least one or two thousand years, there will be no more chaotic portals in this world." Ryan drank the wine: "Lilith will lift Osuan from the bottom of the sea again."

"So... what did that guy let out before he died? The one that was thrown into the rift?" Fulgan remembered the final scene of that duel vividly.

"That's his inheritance, as well as the source power of chaos." Ryan smiled: "I have purified it, and that does not include the corruption of chaos and his own hatred. If we are lucky, we may be able to witness it. The birth of another supreme being like a father, but that's the next story~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Several primarchs nodded, and Fulgan saw the round-bellied Veronica in the two witch apprentices. She sat down with her support and told everyone about her and Ryan's past. The knight queen Surya was finally pregnant with her second child, and was entertaining the same big belly Queen Catalin, and Moji, the goddess of spring water. Anna, she was singing with a baby in her arms. It was her and Ryan's child. She was crying shortly after birth. Morgiana, who has always had a bad temper, was very patient in breastfeeding her child. After breastfeeding, the spring water The goddess turned red and her body was weak. She walked to Ryan's side in a few steps, sat down against him, almost collapsed on top of him, and gently rubbed Ryan's neck.

Aurora and Teresa were pushing a pink-carved car with a baby under one year old sitting in it.

Emilia and Sylvia competed swords together, and they saw Fulgan looking at them and waving, Emilia was lively, and Sylvia was steady.

Thinking of this, Fulgan couldn't help but feel a little envious. The Emperor's Son Primarch knew that after this reception was over, everyone would be parting. Ryan would stay in this world for a while, and the time for the other three Primarchs to leave had arrived. .

"Sit down for a while, don't ask for three days and three nights, at least have a good drink today." Ruth raised his glass as if seeing Fugan's thoughts.

"Just listen to you, brother, we have witnessed a lot of history, participated in major events again and again, and accomplished so many achievements. It's also time to get a good rest after getting drunk." Ryan raised his glass. , the ease of putting down the burden, the emptiness of completing the mission, everything is in the toast.

"Cheers!"

This is not the end, just a new beginning.

In the dark and deep future, there are endless wars waiting for them.

The whole book is finished.