Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 827: , life blooms

Now, Sky Dome Castle, the headquarters of the Garland Council, this castle with a history of more than 180 years has been finished in every sense.

This is a masterpiece of human and dwarf craftsmen, a miracle of civilization, which has been perfected and continuously built by witches for decades. At this time, it has become a complete ruin. The wizard tower and all collapsed, and even the mountain below was torn apart under various chaotic magics. Thousands of witches, servants, guards, various freelancers and temporary passers-by died in battle. From this perspective alone Said that they were actually very lucky, because the souls did not have time to return to the arms of Moore, the **** of death.

And not dying is worse.

The flesh and soul of the survivors were melted into the ruins of the castle by the Tzeentch demons in a hellish way. The human form was fused with the cold wood and stone, so that it was impossible to distinguish the flesh from the stone. Twisted faces emerge from the walls, staring at pained limbs writhing from the pavement, stone pillars moaning, voices from what was once a human throat.

This is a hell-like scene, but it is the most delicious food for the Tzeentch demons, and at the entrance of the collapsed central tower, Margarita is facing the great demon under Tzeentch, who will always watch over Sasso. Riel, this is a golden-blue magic bird with a whole body. It spreads its wings behind itself, and a terrible torrent of witchcraft revolves around its body.

But even so, the aura of Speaker Garland in front of it is not inferior to hers. Margarita's whole body is surrounded by two halos, one halo is pure white, and it is filled with thrilling light magic power, and the other one is pure white. A key mark is formed by the fire of Akshay, which is enough to detonate several blocks of fire magic.

The powerful force in it, even Tzeentch, the eternal watcher of Sassoril, couldn't help feeling jealous. The sorcery rays of the two sides fought in the air, and the molten flow of destruction summoned by Sassoril was destroyed by Margarita. firewall blocking.

And Margarita's already old face is getting old at a faster rate. Her long black and brown hair that was well groomed is gradually becoming haggard like straw, and the ends of the hair gradually appear white, until the gray and gray.

The wrinkles on Speaker Jialan's face deepened, and her expression gradually changed from sadness to loss to insensitivity. She began to recite the last spell: "This will be the Jialan flower, the last time, it will open in Sky Castle."

"The Great Mantra of Jialan, life blooms."

Margarita's last vitality was released from her whole body, and the light magic spell carried all her vitality to form novae in all directions, shrouded the entire battlefield, and all the Tzeentch believers on the ground of the Vault of Heaven. And the Tzeentch demon finally felt the same terrifying effect just now. On the spot, hundreds of Tzeentch believers and hundreds of Tzeentch demons turned into flying ashes, and most of the rest were severely injured or temporarily fell to the ground. The light magic bombarded the surface of their bodies, and large groups of steam spurted out in an instant, the flesh and blood were transpiring, the power of demons and chaos was fading, and even the wings and arms of the eternal watch were destroyed by Margarita. scorched by the power.

The Great Demon's wings were blazing with fire, and its beautiful multicolored feathers were burned into a ball. Large pieces of flesh and blood on the arms it used to cover its face were peeled off from the bones and fell off. Even the Great Demon was hit hard.

If Margarita can cast a spell of this level again, then maybe even the first few changeable monarchs in Tzeentch will hate it and be banished back to the warp.

However, it is a pity that after the release of this spell, Margarita has become an old woman with white hair, deep wrinkles and a rickety figure.

"You have nowhere to run," Tzeentch screeched, trying hard to recover from his injuries.

"No, it's you, and you, there's nowhere to run." Margarita showed a sad smile, she raised her hand tremblingly, and looked at her wrinkled skin as bark and thin as a branch With the same hand, he suddenly sighed: "He definitely won't like me like this, he definitely won't, but... it's okay, it's over, it's over! This is the end!"

At this moment, the light of Aksha suddenly lit up in the ground of the entire Skydome Castle. The endless flames formed the pattern of the Aksha wind of a key. Some kind of terrible power seemed to be released from the ground. Margarita was on the ground with a staff post, she seemed to be eager to share everything with Tzeentch in front of her, her tone was quick and calm: "As early as a hundred years ago, I thought of this day, I I have thought about whether Skydome Castle will really meet the day of destruction, I can't allow it, I can't allow the magical miracle I created to be destroyed, even if it is to be destroyed, I have to destroy it myself."

"You?" Demon Tzeentch could feel the vibration of the ground: "You carved the magic circle into the foundation of the entire city?! You lunatic! Lunatic!!!"

"Now, let this castle witness my most beautiful and final art!" Margarita spread her hands: "Art, that is, meteor shower!"

"Aksha Supreme Spell! Doomsday Judgment!!!"

The magic circle of the whole city was activated, and a crack was torn in the sky. Hundreds of meteorites and fire rain scrambled the snow and wind above the sky castle. More than two hundred meteorites were directly pulled by the magic circle to the sky castle. , the headquarters of the Garland Council!

"Damn!!!" The Tzeentch Great Demon immediately realized the crisis of himself and the entire Tzeentch army! The surface of each meteorite is burning with flames, exuding terrifying high temperature, and none of these meteorites are less than 20 meters in diameter!

Margarita, is to let the entire Sky Castle and the army of Tzeentch be buried with her!

The last of her vitality was drained, and Margarita slowly closed her eyes, and before the temporary, her foreword flashed across Veronica's sweet face.

The future of the Garland Council is yours, Veronica, you finally got it, but don't know if this is what you want?

Can his last direct disciple carry this burden?

She had no chance to know.

Immediately afterwards, the face of the savior flashed in front of Margarita's eyes again. In the impression, his face was always the same, with sallow skin, single round eyes, a big braid tied behind his head, and habitually squinting. Eyes, looks like a pious priest.

Sure enough, the most hated, or him!

It's him! ! !

...... it is he who is he is he is his dividing line...

Twenty minutes back in time, on the first floor of the underground hall of the central tower.

Tza-Zan'eke's final blow was about to penetrate Teresa's chest, and the sorceress had almost lost her resistance at this time, and the sharp edge of Tzeentch's venomous tongue radiated blue. of light. He pointed directly at Teresa's chest.

At this moment, Teresa suddenly felt a warm energy activate from her lower abdomen position! It was the spirit pattern carved by Ryan that was shining brightly. The sharp sword in the book on the spirit pattern released a dazzling white light, and the spreading wings were fluttering like life. His eyes flashed with stinging pain, and Tzeentch's chosen champion screamed and took two steps back, covering his face. He immediately covered his face with his four hands, and groaned, "What?!"

The warm force made Teresa recover a little, and the sorceress struggled to her feet, her staff had been abandoned for showing signs of corruption, and the rune-fire-blue Beloved was out of bullets and summoned. Her ice sword was also knocked out, and the sorceress couldn't find any way to fight against the champion of Tsian Qi, so she subconsciously used the skills that women are born with.

Teresa stretched out her hand and scratched the face of the Tzeentch champion with her only sight.

This time, the effect was outstanding. The sorceress's exposed jade hand seemed to have some kind of energy that terrified Tzeentch's chosen champion. When Teresa's exposed skin touched Tza-Zan'eke's body, The champion of Tsentch's Chosen screamed madly. The place where he was touched by Teresa seemed to be stained with sulfuric acid, and the steam came out in large waves, making a sizzling sound like a barbecue. The place Reza scratched was now charred black, accompanied by the screams of the Tsianqi champion.

The sorceress simply didn't do it again and again, she stretched out her hands and pressed Zanek's neck and face!

"Hum~hum~hum, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Scratching himself, scratching his own flesh and blood, and backing up again and again.

The scene in front of her shocked everyone at the scene. Everyone didn't understand why Teresa suddenly became so strong. Only Aurora, who knew the whole story, gritted her teeth secretly and was annoyed.

That must be the power of the spiritual pattern that Ryan branded Teresa, Veronica has it, and Teresa has it too! This kind of power has a miraculous effect in the face of chaos. Veronica relied on this to swim through the labyrinth of Tzeentch, and Teresa also relied on this to repel the chosen champion of Tzeentch!

hateful! hateful! This eccentric man, why doesn't this kind of good thing just give me a tattoo! Aurora got angry when she thought of this. It wasn't that she hadn't mentioned this to her wild son-in-law, but Ryan either refused subconsciously, or he was concerned about him, anyway, even if he didn't give her a tattoo.

But at this time, I can't think about it anymore. Aurora can see that the power of the spiritual pattern on Teresa is used very quickly. The God's Chosen Champion was only injured a little bit. If he wanted to rely on the little bit of strength left by Ryan, it would be impossible to defeat Zan Aike. She immediately shouted: "Teresa, come back! Quick!"

Teresa still wanted to attack Zan Aike's eyes with her hands, but most of the power in the spirit pattern had been used up, and the impact on Zane Aike had become minimal. The sorceress heard Aurora's words, and she immediately gave up. The useless attack, while Zanek was still screaming and being burned, Teresa immediately turned around and stepped forward with her long, slender, straight legs and rushed into the teleportation array.

"Go!" Aurora used her last strength to stimulate the entire teleportation array, and the remaining dozen or so Lady Garland and dozens of the last witch apprentices disappeared into the teleportation array like this.

"Hmm!" It took a few seconds for Tzeentch's chosen champion to regain consciousness. There were several burns on his face and body, but they were all flesh wounds, and there was nothing serious. It was soon to be realized that the witches had escaped.

The Tsianqi God's Choice Champion shook his head. He didn't feel any regret. This operation was close to a complete success. The last little accident did not affect his great achievements. It was just the blessing and will of the Demon Bird God. .

At this moment, there was the sound of heavy bombardment from outside, the earth shook, the mountains swayed, and the castle collapsed. Za-Zan Aike realized that something must have happened outside, he immediately picked up his staff and long sword, and moved towards Rush outside.

And when the Tsian Qi champion came out, the scene in front of him made him feel angry!

Sky Castle is destroyed! Half of the entire castle fell into the abyss! The other side is also shaky! His Raven Guard Corps lost more than 60%, and the Tzeentch Demon Army lost more than 50%, and the Tzeentch Eternal Watch Sassoril is kneeling weakly on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From it keeps changing The transparency and weakening of the power show that the time that the Great Demon can stay in the mortal world is extremely limited: "Praise Saint Tzeentch! Your plan has succeeded, mortal."

"No! This is not the success I want!" Zan Aike strode closer to the big demon, and the champion of Tsian Qi's selection angrily shouted: "Why did it become like this, my people?"

"That female lunatic, Doomsday." Sassoril shook his head again and again.

At the last and most critical moment, the Tzeentch Demon used the Twisted Void, exiled some meteorites into the void, and saved himself and part of the Tzeentch army, but there were still more than half of Tzeentch believers and Tzeentch demons. They were killed on the spot by the Doomsday Judgment, and half of the entire castle collapsed in an instant, and the remaining half was also crumbling.

"No! It's not what I want, it doesn't fit with Saint Tzeentch's plan! I should have assembled an army to go to Ostland to find the same Chaos Artifact, but now it's all ruined! Without enough army, how do I defeat it? Defenders of the Empire?" Tza-Zan'eke paced with some chagrin, knowing that Tzeentch was about to return to the Warp, and was eager to get an answer.

"Go to the Northland, go to the Chaos Wasteland, and go to the Royal Court of the Northland. There is a brave man there." Eternal Watch whispered: "There is a king who is powerful enough to be recorded in the annals of history. He was born for revenge, and his hometown Dragon Fort, Just destroyed in the expedition of Osterland, go and tell him, tell him the news, and he will gather an army capable of overturning the whole old world."

"A brave enough to go down in history? What's his name?"

"He, the king of the royal court in the north, the black iron plunderer, the king of Norsca, the commander of the Legion of Destruction, the son of the blood-red sky, the unparalleled warrior who defeated the wife of the blood god, and the person watched by the four gods of chaos."

"His name is Dark Iron-Mottkin!"

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