Warhammer Seal

Chapter 590 Lost everything

The ambition to save the world and lead the common people is magnificent, but who can understand the pain in the heart.

In his eyes, he could no longer see the high-spirited spirit he once had, only cloudiness remained. He stared into the distance, but couldn't hold a single tear with his empty hands.

Back then, I walked alone in Altdorf Street, unrestrained and free.

Working for nothing but a bowl of dirty wine at night, accepting mediocrity, planning past memories to travel through secrets and hiding them in my heart.

The green skins besieged the city, the emperor returned in a crisis, and joined the imperial army.

The moral and etiquette delivery among the electors is too redundant and too redundant.

He stared into Karl's sincere eyes, and personally killed the demon in order to repay the emperor's kindness.

Willing to dedicate his wisdom and loyalty to the empire and dedicate his life to it.

The ambition to rule the empire is so glorious, but only she can understand the pain during the period.

His eyes were full of melancholy, sympathized with the common people in the world, and tried his best to prevent the doomsday from coming.

Later, he was frustrated and went to Tyrell, seriously injured and difficult, and he did not change his original intention.

The water in Pearl Bay was slightly cool, reflecting a determined face, did you remember the old dream he talked about in Nun Pointing North.

Then go to Bretonnia and cross the sea to Lustria.

Joining forces with Kislev on the return journey, they slaughtered the vanguard of Chaos on the Prager Bridge.

Going south to Sylvania, he finally became orthodox, and heading east to Cathay to open up a sea route.

The western empire has been twisted into one rope, and the chaos in the north is no longer to be feared.

Prince Tyrell is his good brother, and he also has the support and unity of heroes from all walks of life.

In the three-year period, he will no longer be timid, and if he has enough strength to resist, he will surely regain the greatness of the original Sigma period and completely drive away Chaos.

If the story ends here, it should be considered perfect.

Suddenly Osuen was attacked and went to support.

Slaanesh was born herself, and it was her sacrifice that completely repelled the evil god.

Karl was killed in battle, and in times of crisis, Altdorf proclaimed himself emperor and inherited the orthodoxy.

After losing her, what's the point of being above ten thousand people.

The oath is still there, life and death together.

When one person wields a sword, thousands of people follow behind him.

Middenheim was the final choice.

The Marienburg bells kept ringing.

The ideal of saving the common people has become empty.

Only the last broken body remained, swinging the sword to destroy the portal.

After waking up from the dream, everything is fog.

What has been done is meaningless.

If you want to break the sky with your sword, but you are weak and poor, how can your ambition be willing to become empty.

I wanted to save her once again to embark on her own mission, but half her life had worked so hard to lead the huge fleet of the Federation, but was buried with an axe, how could it not hurt?

"It's over, it's over."

Wende sat on the ground with his head bowed, without even the strength to raise his head.

The former commander of the entire fleet has now lost everything.

All the efforts were in vain, even a single evil god's projection could easily defeat him.

"Do you know where the sky stretches to?"

Sara slowly came to Wende's side. The Eldar can feel the pain of others. Although human emotions are not as strong as the Eldar, Wende's current state is probably more painful than the Eldar.

"She always remembers your existence in her heart."

"Everything that is alive shines."

"Everything that lives suffers."

Wende heard nothing, and now only one last thought remained.

If you want to destroy the devil, you can only become a devil yourself.

If you can wear the three thousand face masks on your face and combine them into one, you will also become a subspace creation.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

When you fight demons, you should be careful not to become one yourself.

But he has no power. Only after becoming a demon can he have the power to fight the demon.

For this he would sacrifice his eyes and his soul, if he had a soul at all.

But at this moment, Yun Yun grabbed Wen De's hand firmly and stopped his movements.

"If you want to die, then listen to my advice, don't."

"The evil gods of chaos are really powerful. Even their projections have such terrifying power. If we can find the Old Sage and our fleet at its peak, we will have the power to fight for it."

Rhyme shook his head.

"It's a pity that the Old Sage has been completely wiped out, and we are no longer worthy of the original main fleet. That's right, the little girl of the Spirit Race, I am a space necromancer."

But there is one thing that surprised Rhyme, the barbaric Eldar Sara has no hostility towards Necrons.

Their ancestors hated the whole social ethos of indulgence when the Eldar were still in the empire, and went to the wild world to live without spiritual power.

Therefore, the hatred with Necrons has basically become zero, and the two sides can communicate without any exclusion.

The choice of playing rhyme is very simple. As a king, Wende will use his own strength to get out of such a shadow.

If all the hard work of a lifetime is destroyed, ordinary people will definitely collapse directly, but Wende will definitely not, Necrons can guarantee it.

For this reason, he pulled LSura, wanting to leave a space for Wende to be alone.

But Sara rejected such a suggestion, and slowly sat beside Wende.

"Let me sing you the ancient songs of the Eldar, the stories that have been handed down from the very beginning."

Rhyme shook her head, she thought that as a leader, she shouldn't be so fragile, and Wende's behavior disappointed her a bit.

Forget it, this Spirit Race temple can actually function as a spaceship. I have to spend some time thinking about it and see if it can be modified a little bit.

Make more tomb scarabs, and then add a superluminal engine to see if you can find a world to settle down, and you can't wait to die in the universe.

Sara hugged Wende, and this scene was just like when Ruixi hugged Wende when she was in Tyrell.

Tears flowed out suddenly unstoppable.

A commander must be the most powerful candidate, and he must never show his fragility and emotion, but why can't the tears stop.

Sara seemed to know everything, and comforted Wende softly.

"At least, it was your girl who rescued us. At least we are still alive and cannot live up to her expectations."

"You fought to the death just for the dying light, but you didn't realize that between you and her, there was only a few minutes of darkness between you and her."

Wende was already able to listen to what others said, and shook his head slowly, feeling exhausted all over his body.

"It's over, it's over, I have nothing left."

"You at least have the driving rights to this Eldar temple."

Rhyme came out from the darkness and threw a spherical key into Wen De's arms.

"This temple was transformed into a spaceship by me. Let's use the weak inertial engine to return to your North River Federation at super-light speed. At least there is your basic disk."

"No, I can't go back, I don't have the face to face them, so many people's fathers, sons, brothers, relatives died on the ship because of me, meaningless death, Chaos God is just tease us."

"Ok, ok, where do you want to go?"

(End of this chapter)