Warhammer Seal

Chapter 308 Battle for the Maelstrom

Chapter 308 Battle for the Maelstrom
At this moment, a long arrow that pierced through the stars and dreams flew from nowhere, and pierced fiercely into the gap in Tyrion's armor, piercing through his body.

There are not many opportunities, and they must be seized at all times. Malekith jumped up directly and gave Tyrion a finishing blow.

Although he couldn't kill it cleanly, it also caused the Kane sword in Tyrion's hand to fall to the ground and slid a long distance.

There is always a tempting and terrifying magic light shining on it. Fortunately, no one can pick it up again now.

Although Tyrion, who had lost the Kane sword, was no longer as powerful as before, fortunately he regained his sanity.

It's a pity that the arrow shot by someone just now has already made him fall into a dying state, and he couldn't even speak a word.

Teclis finally came up. In order to complete the divine seal of Lilith, the goddess of dreams, many sacrifices were necessary, including of course the life of his own brother.

The initial anger gradually weakened. It seemed that Malekith was really destined to be the Eternal Phoenix King, so he had no point in resisting.

Slowly closing his eyes, the most outstanding military general in the history of the high elves closed his eyes forever.

The army behind him immediately scattered. Everyone was afraid of Malekith's subsequent cleansing, and many Kane believers realized that their allegiance should be Malekith instead of any god.

"It's over, everything is over, the elves are united."

After a long sigh of relief, Malekith picked up the sword that his men had just found from the museum. It was the sword used by his father, the first Phoenix King. As for the Kane sword, it had to pass the blessings of all elf magicians. After that, it can be carefully put back into the Temple of Kane.

Henceforth the Faith of Kane will be outlawed, just as Malekith hunted down the followers of Pleasure many years ago, for the elves, these bloodthirsty and indulgent habits must be completely eradicated.

Just when Malekith felt that everything was over, a female dark elf magician who came from nowhere hugged Tyrion's body, and immediately started to run away.

"I'll go after it."

Ruixi also knew that Tyrion's corpse was very suitable as a casting material and a resurrection container, so she moved forward immediately, but was stopped directly by Malekith.

"You can't catch up, and you can't defeat her, because she is Moras, I should have killed that bitch with a sword."

Moraes, Malekith's biological mother, had been cheating on Malekith almost all her life.

When Malekith was an elf prince, he hated his mother very much. She first came up with some kind of Pleasure Sect, then tricked herself into killing the second Phoenix King Bell, and even lured herself into the into the holy fire.

Originally, he planned to keep this guy in Naggaroth and kill her by the hand of Chaos, so as not to bear the name of mother killing himself.

Unexpectedly, this guy also came to Ulthuan, and even had an affair with Tyrion.

But it's normal to think about it, that woman has always been very discreet.

"Notify the entire army to gather. Now is not the time to continue fighting. Be sure to use the little time to recuperate and prepare for the next Chaos Demon counterattack."

After becoming the Eternal Phoenix King, Malekith activated all his government proficiency abilities. Not only did he memorize the history of various elves and the history of various races in the old world, he also knew that this time the invasion of chaos had just begun.

Kislev only blocked the combined forces of Khorne and Nurgle, and Tzeentch made trouble in Cathay, but Slaanesh was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, the maelstrom suddenly twitched, and the wind of magic began to overflow continuously.

After experiencing the dimensional stone contamination by the Ratmen, the entry of the Kane sword, and the exile of Asuryan, the entire maelstrom was already overwhelmed, and space distortions even occurred in the north and south directions.

In the distorted magic storm, two faces slowly emerged.

South is a ratman with terrifying long horns and red pupils, who is the main god of Skaven: the horned rat.

And the face in the north is the lingering nightmare of all elves, a handsome face with male and female features on the chest, and an evil god with pink tentacles on his forehead: Slaanesh.

This scene was clearly seen by Wende outside the maelstrom.

Because of the influence of the Dimensional Stone and the conspiracy of the Skaven ratmen, the magic power of the maelstrom was absorbed by the horned rat, and it actually revealed its true appearance in the real world. If it completely masters the maelstrom, then the real body must be Can easily come to the real world.

With Asuryan being exiled by Wende, coupled with Kane's defeat, the other elves and gods were either in the forest of Athel Loren, or they didn't care about the world, giving Slaanesh a chance to show his true colors.

She also wants to control the Maelstrom so that it can descend directly into the real world and devour the souls of her favorite elves.

Ratmen kept gushing out from the coastline of the Isle of Death, and they had already lurked on the island of Ulthuan, preparing to seize control of the maelstrom for their own gods.

When the spacecraft sailed towards the maelstrom, the Ratman had already begun to secretly transport troops, and the defeated troops who failed to attack Miragliano before were all integrated together and came to Ulthuan together.

The elf soldiers who thought the battle was over took up their weapons again.

The dark elves and high elves, who had been separated for thousands of years, unexpectedly stood together.

The Dark Elf Dreadspearmen and High Elf Spearmen stood together, forming a powerful shield wall.

The dark elf black sharp crossbowman stood in front of the high elf archer holding a shield. While the former was protecting the latter, the two sides formed a tight firepower net.

The Black Guard of Naggarond and the Phoenix Guard who had just arrived at the scene glanced at each other, and then stood staggered, pointing their weapons at the common enemy: the ratmen.

You must know that the Ratman has an artillery unit constructed with terrible dimension stone technology. If it is a defensive battle, the elves have no advantage at all.

Malekith smiled slightly, pointed the sword in his hand forward, and the sound of various black powder weapons being fired came from behind the elf army formation.

The Hellstorm bazooka from the empire poured terrible firepower on the Ratmen's position with an extremely exaggerated range advantage.

Cannons and mortars were also constantly firing, and the elf musketeers were also on standby, aiming at the tall hell pit abomination in the distance.

The Ratmen lost their advantage in artillery, and there was no way to rely on artillery to bombard the elf troops in exchange for the initiative on the battlefield.

In such a situation, the ratmen had to charge.

The Big Horned Rat is watching all the Ratmen in the sky. If the control of the Maelstrom cannot be seized on time and the Gray Prophet can successfully summon the Big Horned Rat himself, all the Ratmen will suffer unimaginably terrible torture.

The eyes are red, the battle will never retreat, and there are swarms of rats.

Malekith held up his hands slightly.

"Long-range infantry hold on! Wait for them to come into range!"

(End of this chapter)

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