Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 859: , Dragon Prophecy

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The High Elf Calendar, the 350th year of the Navigation King Finnuba.

Imric, Prince of the High Elf Caledor Kingdom, has returned to his own kingdom of Caledor.

Every time Imric returned to Caledor, he always felt sadness, a sadness that went deep into his bones.

In the splendid history of the high elves until the elven empire, Caledor has always been the backbone of the entire elf empire, the most important kingdom, the most powerful kingdom, the most glorious kingdom, and the kingdom that sacrificed the most.

For Ulthuan of the high elves, the shape of the island is a hollow circular island, and the circular circular island is divided by a ring of mountains, the Anuli Mountains, which are divided into the outer ring. The kingdom is called the outer ring kingdom, and it is also the most vulnerable kingdom, and the kingdom that is divided into the inner ring by the Anuli Mountains is called the inner ring kingdom. The inner ring kingdom rarely experiences war and often enjoys peace. At the same time, they also have A better living environment and deeper heritage.

There are only five gates connecting the kingdoms of the inner and outer rings. Apart from these five gates, the peaks of the Anulli Mountains are considered to be insurmountable. This is also true. Up to now, countless attempts have been made. After that, no mortals were able to climb the Anulli Mountains, only a high-precision archmage climbed to the top of Anulli Mountains with all his strength, wisdom and magic...

Then the goods came down, and he only said one sentence, "The top of the mountain is the kingdom of the gods." At this point, the archmage blinded himself, no longer needed any magic, and spent the rest of his life in seclusion.

Based on his experience, countless scholars and archmages of the High Elves Hosbaita finally came to the conclusion that the peak of Anulli leads directly to the realm of Chaos, after which the high elves gave up more research.

Among the five inner ring kingdoms of the high elves, the kingdom of Caledor is the smallest in number, but it has never concealed its mighty power, for there are powerful dragons beneath the volcanoes of the Dragon's Spine Mountains.

Here, long ago, was born the great Caledor-Dragon Trainer, the greatest Archmage the High Elves have ever known, and without one, he who created the Maelstrom.

Caledor - The Dragon Tamer used the power of enchanted weapons forged at the Anvil of Vaal and his mighty magical powers to tame the dragon, and his descendants named their nation Caledor in honor of this great ancestor.

In the heyday of the kingdom of Caledor, there were 20,000 dragon knights alone, 20,000 dragon knights riding dragons, and in the following centuries, many tall rock fortresses were erected in the smoky canyons , and from these fortresses, the dragon princes flew into the battlefield by the rising air over the silent volcanoes, and no one could match them in battle.

In the end, the first-generation Phoenix King Ellario resisted the attack of the Chaos Demon Army in the final battle of the Maelstrom, allowing Caledor-Dragon Trainer to complete the Maelstrom, and he also singled out four Chaos Demons and attacked them one by one. After being killed, he was dying, and finally reluctantly returned the sword of Kane-the Widowmaker died. Naturally, the dragon knights also suffered heavy casualties, and almost no one survived.

To make matters worse, after the Battle of the Maelstrom, the Elf Empire entered the golden age and heyday of the next Phoenix King, Beor-Channar, but the Dragon Volcano of Caledor began to cool down gradually. After Keith's betrayal and the split of the Elven Empire, the Dragon Volcano Mountains of Caledor began to cool and the volcanoes ceased to be hot. As the mountain lost its heat, so did the dragons. One by one, they fell into a deep sleep, becoming harder and harder to wake up.

Losing the help of the dragons, and losing the blood of the last dragon trainer in the Battle of Longbeard, the dragon princes of Caledor also declined in power and power. Since the Butcher King Tesiris, There is also no Prince Caledor who can serve as the Phoenix King, but despite this, the kingdom of Caledor is still the most martial and intimidating kingdom in the entire Ulthuan, and the few remaining dragons also make the kingdom of Caledor among the high elves. The status of the war conference still holds great importance.

After all, the glory days of the high elves are in the past, their ancient enemies have grown stronger, and the high elves that once dominated the world are now only powerful enough to deal with their current enemies, despite the slow decline in population and the exhaustion of their former compatriots. The looting and raiding of the dark elves, the chaotic barbarians in the north, the undead pirates in the south, and occasional attacks by greenskins, Skaven, and tomb king pirates, the high elves are no longer able to fight on two fronts at the same time.

But even so, the high elves still believe that they have the obligation to protect the world. Every year, high elves take up arms and stand up against the darkness. Even if one day, the gorgeous and sad elegy of the high elves will come to a curtain call , but apparently they still have a lot of shows waiting to start before that.

Imric, Prince of Caledor, returned to his Caledor court. The prince looked sadly at the once brilliant Caledor Kingdom palace. The giant stone pillars dozens of meters high and the vast hall were once enough for a group of giant dragons. There is free movement inside, but now, Caledor is a place of silence, and the sky is no longer full of dragon sounds and their fiery dragon breath roar. The dragon's lair no longer echoes their rumbling, and the earth no longer trembles at the sound of their heavy footsteps, but now there is nothing but empty and cold, and a few echoes of the hurried footsteps of dragon princes and guards. soft voice.

"His Royal Highness." Seeing Imric coming back, a dragon prince came up and asked, "Is the meeting over?"

"It's already over." Imric's temper was obviously not very good, Prince Caledor didn't say a word: "Terion succeeded again, I can't even see the Phoenix King himself."

"It's always like this, I suggest changing the name of the war council to the Thai Brotherhood Council, oh, you can also attach a note - this council is sponsored by Thai Brothers Trading Co., Ltd." The Dragon Prince made a joke, Imuri Although Ke's face was serious and he couldn't help but smile, he quickly remembered his helpless situation in the War Council.

He almost forgot how many years ago was the last time Phoenix King Finuba appeared at the War Council.

However, Finnuba's sluggish look like a Duck when he attended the meeting made most people think that it would make no difference whether he came or not.

"What about the Vaal Anvil?"

"It's running well."

"I want to enter the Vaal Temple!"

"Yes!"

The style of the kingdom of Caledor is pride and efficiency, and Imric immediately headed to the Anvil of Vaal in the Dragon Volcano—a place within the most active active volcano in the Dragon's Spine Mountains, the temple of Vaal, the **** of elven forging, standing there. In the tall black stone tower, surrounded by steaming hot magma.

The only access to the temple and the outside world is a narrow drawbridge made of steel, where the followers of Vaal forge powerful weapons and exquisite equipment for the elf lords.

Different from the imagination of the outside world, not only dwarves can use rune technology, but elves can also rune technology. Even to a certain extent, elves' rune technology is even more powerful than dwarves. After all, no one has mastered the wind of magic. Comparable to the elves.

However, the cost is huge. The rune technology of the dwarves is to absorb and fix the wind of magic through the doomsday anvil, which means that the forging requires no cost other than skill and strength.

The elves' rune technology is completely different. The elf craftsmen of the Vaal anvil must dig their own eyes. They must avoid being affected by chaos when forging with the wind of magic through this self-mutilating behavior, so as to ensure the **** of forging Vaal. The knowledge and skills taught will not be deformed, and in the rune forging, the life force of the elf craftsman will also be injected into the weapons and equipment along with the magical wind in the body, until a weapon with powerful rune power is created...or completely consumed. As long as the craftsmen are alive.

How can this kind of elven weapon and equipment forged with life be said to be not powerful enough?

These are weapons forged with life! Using the lives of Caledor's children and the weapons in exchange, Imric clenched his star spear. Prince Caledor knew that no matter what difficulties he faced in the future, he would be ready to fight.

"Yi~mu~Rui~ke~" is within the active volcano. From the gushing lava, a giant dragon flew out. The whole body of this giant dragon is more than 30 meters long, and its wingspan can reach At sixty meters, it is as dark blue as the night sky, and the huge dragon crown and majestic dragon on its head show its power.

The name of this dragon is Minatnir. It is the oldest, the strongest, and the purest dragon among the existing Caledonian dragons. It is also a dozen dragons still awake. The only ancient Yaoxing dragon among them, this Yaoxing dragon flew in front of Imric and called his name in the ancient dragon language: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

"Yes." Even if Imric looked at everyone among the elves with arrogant eyes, he only showed his true feelings when talking to Minatnir: "What's the matter?"

"The power of chaos is gathering in the extreme north. I can feel that another warrior who is favored by the four evil gods at the same time is gathering its army in the north, and countless warriors of chaos are gathering under his command." The dragon lowered his body. , said to Prince Caledor: "The number is innumerable, Caledor's last prince, the battle to destroy the world, is in the not too distant future."

"Then let them come!" Imric clenched his star spear: "Son of Caledor, never bow to the darkness."

"War is not like this, child." The blue eyes of the giant dragon stared at this lovely spirited elf boy, Yaoxinglong pressed his two front claws on the ground, then spread his wings and stretched his figure: "But anyway, Our giant dragon family will all perish after the war of destruction, this is the fateful scene in the ancient prophecy."

"Dragon, will it perish?" Imric's arrogant and solemn expression was suddenly unbelievable, but he did not question the authenticity of the prophecy: "I don't care, I don't care whether the dragon will perish or not, no matter what How, if the war of destruction really comes, the son of Caledor will fight with the dragon clan until the last moment, I swear in the name of Caledor!"

"We have known our destiny since the arrival of the Old Sage, child." Yao Xinglong said slowly: "I understand what you mean, this is my contract with you, we agreed."

Minatnir and Imric have a strange but harmonious relationship, and the elves see the dragon as a reliable close companion.

And the dragon regarded this Prince Caledor as his ignorant bear child.

"Yes, we made an agreement." Imric nodded slowly, and the insecurity on his face became more and more obvious: "But now I have no power to use, I am helpless in the war council, I told you~www .wuxiaspot.com~The Thai Brother and his eagles have taken control of the council, and now they have destroyed the original democratic republic of Ulthuan, and they even want to invite monkeys to step on our sacred land!"

"It's not a monkey." The star dragon suddenly opened his eyes: "That's the son of the ancient saint, and it's two!"

"Son of the Old Sage?" Imric was very surprised: "Just those monkeys? They are also worthy? The eldest son of the Old Sage is obviously a lizardman, and then we Asul."

"Recently, a young ancient sage frequently came to this world, and he left behind several ancient sage sons. My prophecy shows that these two ancient sage sons will bring changes to the world. I don't know how this change will change. Bring peace to the world...or bring destruction."

"Whether it is stability or destruction, Ulthuan will not allow such people to exist!" Imric said confidently: "I will make these two so-called sons of the Old Sage understand that if they don't obey, they will die! "

"..." The dragon sighed lightly, and the breath of sulfur and star fire spewed out of its mouth: "Fu~"

"But don't worry, Minatnir, unless all the sons of Caledor are killed, we will never let the dragon family disappear. This is the ancestral covenant." Imric said with certainty: "I will fight with the ancients. Contact the Holy Son to see, either cooperate, or I will seize their secrets and power, this is for Caledor and the giant dragon family!"

"Whatever, be careful, the power of the Old Sage's son may exceed your imagination." Minatnir spread his wings and left: "Also, if you want to wake up more dragons, the dragon horn is essential."

"Got it!" Imric nodded, watching his partner leave.

Old Sage's son?

Ah! In terms of strength and courage, no one can compare to the Dragon Prince of Caledor, and no one can compare to the last Prince Caledor, Imric!

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