The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 457 Entering the Altar
If one day you find yourself in a completely fair and impartial duel that lasts longer than half an hour, then obviously you meet one of two conditions:

First, your tactical level is as bad as a Gou Si:
Second, the difference in strength between you and your opponent is actually not huge, which is why this result is evenly matched.

Obviously, the battle between Rohan and Archaon does not need to take more than half an hour. This is not because there is a big difference in their tactical levels, but simply because the gap in strength is too large.

But unlike before, this time it was no longer Archaon who was at a disadvantage in the battle, but the fear lord who was the Chosen One of the Mists - Rohan!
On the battlefield, Archaon used only one hand to dance with the Khorne ax in his hand, and with a crushing force, he looked disdainfully at Rohan who was retreating in front of him and taunted:

"Why can't you, Rohan? You look as disgusting as a maggot that keeps struggling. Maybe I should help you get rid of it as soon as possible!"

"Ahem...are you so arrogant? Could it be that the power given to you by your four masters made you forget your hatred of Chaos so quickly, and now you have turned into a dog wagging its tail in front of God to pray for life?"

Although the overall situation was very unfavorable to him, Luohan was also unforgiving, but the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and the scattered hair looked unsightly.

There is no way, Archaon's current strength is estimated to be comparable to His Majesty the Witch King at his peak or Orion in the spring, and is not comparable to Rohan, who is now greatly reduced in strength!
Kacha~
The already overwhelmed broken sword soon cracked again under the heavy blow of Archaon's battle axe, and Archaon also seized the opportunity to kick Rohan hard in the chest, directly As a result, Rohan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of bitter water.

Archaon, on the other hand, attacked again as if he was sick. Before Rohan could recover from the pain in his chest, he attacked again. He picked up the battle ax, pointed it at Rohan's head, smashed it down and roared:
"I've been waiting for this look on your face, this look of pain!"

"You think beautiful!"

How could Rohan watch his head fall to the ground? He struggled to raise his sword to resist Archaon's battle axe, but all he got was that the broken sword was completely chopped into pieces.

click-

With a crisp sound, the Blade of Gwendalion, this fine rune sword forged by the skilled craftsmen of the Sindar elves, this sword that imprisoned countless Sindar souls, turned into debris!
Archaon, who received the Mark of Eternal Chaos, was already a giant two and a half meters tall. He seemed to have no power to fight back against Archaon, who was only just over two meters tall.

Rohan, who lost his weapon, could only randomly select a rune sword from the system space and prepare to continue fighting. However, this well-made rune sword disappeared in an instant under Archaon's battle axe.

"Wow--"

As expected, Rohan was kicked away by Archaon again. In theory, with his endless physical strength, he should not feel so weak, but the mental trauma could not be healed in a short time.

His brain was filled with drowsiness at the moment, and his ears were filled with the anxious urging of the Misty Lady. However, Rohan was unable to accurately judge these at this moment.

"I will not kill you right away, Rohan. You killed my father and lover, and also destroyed the "Book of Destiny" that records my future. Therefore, you must not think that you can escape easily.

The ownership of your body and soul will be determined by the Four Chaos Gods, but before that, you belong to me, and you belong to the eternal gods! "

Seeing Rohan's pitiful figure falling to the ground and unable to get up, Archaon directly raised his foot and stepped on Rohan's back, then brought the blade of the battle ax close to the opponent's neck and taunted him.

What candidate for the Eternal Chosen, what is the most righteous dark elf in history, what is the hero who saves Kislev Plagg?
It's not the lamb that he has stepped on yet, whose life can be taken away with just a shake of his little hand!
"Hehehe, what a bastard of the Norscans and the Imperials, the Eternal Chosen One. The pathetic guy who doesn't even know that his nominal biological father is a demon wild father actually has the nerve to ridicule the elves. It's really ridiculous!
Don't turn your head, Acha, maybe your biological father is hiding in the dark and secretly observing you right now, always planning to take your body and the Mark of Chaos and gain the favor of the Four Gods of Chaos again.

In the final analysis, you are just a poor egg who has been living in lies and deceit all your life, watching everything you love come to nothing! "

Rohan, who was trampled to the ground and unable to get up, had lost any chance to fight back at this moment, but he knew Archaon's biggest pain point, which was the mystery of his life experience.

After all, Archaon has now obtained the Mark of Eternal Chaos. If nothing else happens, it will be time for the opponent's demon father, Be'lakor, to appear, right?
Thinking of this, Rohan's eyes could not help but reveal a red light, and the hidden power of the Lord of Murder began to gradually affect his mind, urging him to use the most vicious words to respond to Archaon.

"Can you say that again?"

Sure enough, when Archaon heard the news, he immediately moved away the battle ax from Rohan's neck, then leaned down, stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the helmet of command above Rohan's head and asked:
"You might as well speak more clearly. As long as you tell me all the information you know, maybe I can consider giving you a good time."

Archaon actually didn't care who his parents were. After all, his adoptive father once told him that his parents were just a grape fisherman and a housewife from the Nordland of the Empire.

However, through Lohan's conversation, he seemed to sense some conspiracy in his life experience!

His biological father was a demon. This news might have been something Archaon wouldn't bother to explore in the past, but if this came from Rohan, the situation would be completely different.

After all, although they had not known each other for too long, Archaon could still tell that Rohan did not look like a guy who would lie casually in order to survive.

Hearing Archaon's questioning, Rohan grinned and was about to continue speaking, but then he turned around and laughed as if he suddenly felt something:

"Hahahaha, don't worry, maybe your bastard father is standing behind you and watching you right now?"

"……what?!"

Such a childish way of diverting attention obviously cannot deceive Archaon, who claims to be a wise man. However, the reality slaps him in the face:

"Good afternoon, my child~"

Archaon felt a sudden dizziness in his ears, and then even Rohan seemed to be unable to keep his foot firmly on his feet. He staggered and had no choice but to retreat backwards.

The Eternal Chaos Mark on his forehead was shining with a strange light, and it was as if another soul had been forcibly inserted into his body and was being squeezed back and forth. Archaon couldn't help but roar in pain: "Ahhhh...go to hell." !”

"I won't die, Ah Cha, just keep your life for me to take it from you!"

Facing Archaon, who was baring his teeth and claws, Rohan seized the opportunity to avoid the opponent's attacks that were full of flaws, and at the same time flew quickly towards the center of the Altar of Cain.

The battle has reached this point, and he no longer cares about the side effects that the Sword of Kane may bring to him in the future. He must find a way to kill Archaon, otherwise he will definitely be a serious problem for the Order camp in the future!
More importantly, the power of Kane's Altar is affecting him all the time, making the usually calm Lohan become a bit extreme in character at this moment, and he is always ready to resolve the battle once and for all.

With this sword of Kane, Chaos is the answer!
Today, only one of him and Archaon will walk out of the Altar of Cain alive, and the one who survives must undoubtedly be him!

"Rohan, what are you going to do? You must not touch the sword of Kane. It has Uncle Kane's divine power on it. He will curse your soul!"

Ms. Mist, who had been paying attention to Arhat, immediately noticed the abnormal situation of her chosen one, so she hurriedly used her divine power to send a message to the other party to persuade him:
"Don't do anything stupid. This is just a defeat in a battle. We have made so many preparations for this eternal and protracted war, but we cannot let the chain slip at a critical moment!"

"...he must die!"

However, at this moment, Luo Han did not listen to Luo Han's words at all, his eyes were full of madness, and even the ancient saint's clothes on his wrists seemed unable to calm Luo Han's brain at this moment.

Are you kidding? This is the Altar of Kane, the home of the God of Murder. How could he allow other gods to interfere?

"I can feel your resentment, child. Are you still feeling fearful and aggrieved because of the disparity in strength? Are you still uneasy because you cannot realize your dreams?

Now, you only need to pull out the sword in the center of the altar, and you can gain the power and courage to conquer the world and let the world feel the pain! "

As Rohan went deeper and deeper into the Altar of Kane, some rustling voices began to appear in his ears, constantly persuading Rohan to continue entering the altar, while Lady Mist's voice seemed to become smaller and smaller.

In the hell of the Pantheon, an elegantly dressed middle-aged elf was ambitiously placing a sunspot on the chessboard in front of him, and then smiled softly at the elf dressed as an archmage on the other side:
"How about it? I have long said that his soul will belong to me one day. What's more, now that he has entered my altar, it won't be long before he will be the same as Aenarion's soul and become a part of my history. The most precious collection ever.”

"You are destroying the future of the elves, Kane! This child has the ability to unite the power of the entire Order camp to fight against Chaos. You should not be so selfish as to take it for yourself!"

"Come on, Caledor, when Aenarion's soul belonged to me, I was also opposed by the elven gods, but isn't Ulthuan still fine now?"

Faced with the responsibility of Dragon Tamer Caledo, Kane just calmly placed another black stone on the chessboard, directly eating up all the opponent's pieces before looking up and saying with satisfaction:
"This little guy does have some strength. Although he is much inferior to Aenarion's Chosen Asuryan in terms of origin, his Chosen of Mist is equally qualified to draw the Sword of Kane. "

"you……!"

Caledo was choked and speechless. Being so intelligent, he never imagined that Kane had such no moral bottom line and even placed a second piece on the chessboard before he could make a move.

For such a shameless person, who would have thought that the other party would actually be the Elven God of Murder?

Kane silently took back the chessboard and left his seat. He wanted to appreciate the heroic figure of his Chosen One who then pulled out Kane's Sword to kill the Eternal Chosen One, and to celebrate that he could finally have a promising God again. It’s time to choose~
The reason why Kane secretly spent a lot of effort to urge Rohan to draw Kane's sword was not only because he was interested in Rohan's strength and character, but also because he really didn't have any powerful Chosen One under his command.

Don't look at him. Kane is nominally the most promising among the underground gods of the Pantheon, but in fact his life is not easy:

Brother Asuryan and niece Lilith are always keen to confront his followers. Although the Cain sect of Nagaros is powerful, it lacks strong men and cannot compete with Ulthuan.

Although His Majesty the Witch King, the only promising leader, has considerable strength, he was half-baked by his brother's holy fire before he was recognized, so that he could not rob people.

In this case, Lohan, who has just emerged, becomes one of his few high-quality choices!

His strength is comparable to that of ordinary legends, and his character with clear grievances is also good. In addition, he has the ability to travel through time and has good appeal among the elves...

Who is not tempted to change?

——Altar of Cain, Deep
"My poor child, what kind of suffering has forced you to choose to come to this useless place? You should leave here as soon as possible."

Rohan stood blankly in front of the bloody temple in front of him, as if he didn't notice at all that a blue and gold crow was calling him in his ear, hoping that he could wake up:

"Vagility is part of life, my poor child. All suffering will be over soon. There is no need to cling to the present."

Da da da……

Seeing Rohan walking step by step towards the interior of the Temple of Kane, the Lord of Changes couldn't help but feel anxious and kept trying to persuade him to wake up, but all this was in vain.

The surrounding air is filled with Kane's divine power. Even Tzeentch cannot activate his divine power to awaken the opponent in this situation. Therefore, he can only choose to let other gods with entangled interests give it a try:
"Sasha, the elf you are interested in will soon imitate Aenarion in drawing the Sword of Khaine. Why don't you come and persuade her quickly?"

"Yeah? What's going on? I'm still outside watching the passionate father-son battle!"

　PS: I have an interview tomorrow, please pray for me ovo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)