The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 461 Temporary peace?
The battle between Rohan and Archaon has lasted for several days, but the strangeness that happened on the Isle of Blight was soon known to Ulthuan.

There is no way, after all, the Blighted Island can be regarded as a large archipelago in the north of Nagaryth and Charis. The tsunamis and earthquakes caused by pulling out the Sword of Kane swept across the coast, so naturally it also caused the high elves and dark elves to of strong onlookers.

You must know that although the overall war situation is now very favorable to the dark elves, the Kingdom of Charis and the Kingdom of Iris still retain quite powerful military power of the high elves, which is also a force that cannot be ignored.

In this case, no matter which elf successfully pulls out the Sword of Kane, it will bring about earth-shaking changes to the current situation:

For the Dark Elves, the Sword of Kane is just the icing on the cake, adding a greater chance of victory to the already doomed battle, and by the way, adding some instability factors to His Majesty the Witch King's rule;

But for the high elves, although winning by using the Sword of Kane is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, if all the dark elves can be driven out of Ulthuan, then it will all be worth it!
Unfortunately, when spies from both sides reported the battle that took place on the Isle of Blight back to Ulthuan, both the high elves and the dark elves were confused.

Is it Lohan who draws the sword?

Didn't he return to Naggaros some time ago? How could he go to the distant Blighted Island to draw his sword?
And where did the Norscan human who was able to fight Rohan who pulled out the sword of Kane come from? Why has he never heard of the existence of such a powerful human warlord?

——Tayren Locke, Tar Ann Locke

"Rohan pulled out the Sword of Khaine on the Blighted Isle. Why did he do that?"

"Watch your tone, Queen Tyran Loch. Your current status is just a prisoner and slave of His Highness Rohan, and you are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to our master here!"

In the palace of Tal Anlock, a little elf maid glared angrily at the elf queen in front of her who dared to speak ill of His Highness Rohan, and then turned and left the room.

Since His Highness Rohan left, Queen Tyranlok moved into the room that originally belonged to His Highness Rohan like a hostess. Her arrogant and arrogant expression made the little maid very unhappy.

The guy who got his position by selling his body still dares to point fingers at them. It's really too much!

"What a grumpy little girl. It seems that what kind of master can train what kind of maid~"

Looking at the back of the little maid as she left angrily, Morathi obviously had no intention of fighting with a real girl who was less than a fraction of her age. After all, she didn't want to reveal her true identity yet.

But... Rohan actually pulled out the Sword of Kane?

Morathi couldn't help but recall the time when she and Aenarion fell in love ten thousand years ago. At that time, the first Phoenix King could be called crazy in both his words, deeds, and mental state.

However, considering that I was just a silly boy who had just escaped from the Chaos Slave Traders at that time, and the drama of the domineering president falling in love with me was too tempting, I decisively used charm magic.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, there will still be elves who will pull out the Sword of Kane to fight against Chaos. Is this the so-called inheritance?
"I originally thought that after ten thousand years, I would never feel this kind of heartbeat again, but I didn't expect that this guy Luo Han actually dared to draw his sword..."

Thinking of this, Morathi couldn't help but touch the faint scars on her body left by the whip of Slaanesh, and her mind kept thinking of Rohan's face and Aenarion's fusion.

And compared to Aenarion's hysterical madness under the curse of Kane's sword, Rohan is far superior to him in terms of appearance and weapons.

The ghostly purple eyes were constantly flashing with the light of the wind of magic. She casually took off the slave collar around her neck and pocketed it, without any sign of being suppressed or restrained.

Haha, this collar was made by her to imprison Alarielle, so how could she not know how to remove it?

"Let's go, Sulefit, let's see what that little guy Rohan can do to fight Chaos~"

call-

As the wind of dark magic was squeezed out of the air, a jet-black Pegasus appeared on the rooftop of the castle, leaning down and waiting obediently for its mistress to get on the saddle.

With a flash of fire, Morathi also put on her once iconic revealing outfit, and then drove the black Pegasus towards the Blighted Island in the distance.

She wanted to see how good Rohan was compared to Aenarion, who had drawn the sword of Kane!
————The Isle of Blight, Altar of Khaine
"Avalanche·Beast Bite!"

"Lu Yin Flame Sword!"

The sea water above the shoal is constantly exploding towards the surroundings, and the two auras, one silver and one red, are colliding fiercely, constantly tearing apart the surrounding space.

The fierce battle has been going on for several days, and even Rohan himself did not expect that this damn battle would last so long.

If previously he could rely on the memories of his previous life to continuously launch scolding wars against Archaon so that he could continue to maintain his sanity under the influence of Kane's divine power, now he has run out of gas.

After all, even if the champion warriors of the Zaun region were brought in, it would be difficult for them to remain the same in three consecutive days of scolding, let alone Luo Han, who was not very good at scolding.

Now Kane's divine power is constantly affecting his mind, and even himself has been injured several times due to the impulse of not being able to maintain his rationality. As a result, Archaon found the opportunity to hit him.

There were several hideous cracks all over the breastplate. Although the scars had been successfully healed with the help of the Rebirth Pill, the overall appearance still looked miserable.

But Archaon's situation is also not optimistic. The armor shattered by Kane's war hammer is scattered on his body. Although the blessing of Nahu can also heal his injuries, it is obviously not as fast as it can heal. Rebirth pills for curses and percent recovery.

"Ha...ha...Archaon, if you feel tired, just lie down on the ground and wait to die. I'm tired of this boring battle!"

"Hmph, I can still fight you all day long!"

"The spirit is stubborn..."

Rohan gasped and looked at Archaon who was also exhausted in front of him. The mental exhaustion made him feel very dry even if he just drove his body to attack Archaon.

If it weren't for the powerful enemy at hand, he would be tempted to fall asleep right now!However, compared to Rohan, who has "green legs", Archaon, who has reached the limit of his body and spirit, is equally uncomfortable. After all, the only golden finger he can rely on is the Eternal Chaos Mark.

Today, he is still able to stand in front of Rohan and grit his teeth and continue to fight. This is entirely driven by his strong will and belief in victory.

But it was precisely because of Archaon's terrifying willpower that Rohan became more determined to kill him immediately:
"I recognize your strength. In my hundred years of fighting, I have never had an enemy as strong-willed as you. I, Rohan, would like to call you the strongest!"

Rohan reluctantly pulled himself together and wielded the war hammer with both hands again, his eyes fixed on Archaon, trying to use his physical strength to force the opponent to expose his flaws.

He is already so tired that he looks like a ghost. I don’t believe that Archaon is not tired!

Faint golden light continued to converge on the top of the war hammer from Luo Han's claws of the Holy Glory, and the terrifying aura that was enough to severely injure the Chaos Demon continued to rise from Luo Han's hand. Yi Ran looked like he was preparing to decide the world with one strike.

"Yes, I'm honored...Zereth Purple Evil Sun!"

Feeling Rohan's rising aura, Archaon also knew it was time to end this long and meaningless battle, and at the same time began to absorb the magical wind in the surrounding air.

Tzeentch blessed him with the ability to use magic proficiently, but with his current talent, it is obvious that he cannot make good use of this power.

Call ~
A purple sun only the size of a basketball was rising in front of Archaon. Such weak magic made Rohan couldn't help but sneer, and then charged towards Archaon with a grin:

"How can a mere evil sun compete with the sun and the moon? Let me show you what true light is - [Xuanxi Flare]!"

"Damn it, don't think you won!"

Archaon obviously didn't expect that the magic talent he used for the first time was so poor. In desperation, he could only thrust the battle ax into the evil sun in front of him, then gritted his teeth and faced Rohan's war hammer.

Duang!

The purple and gold shock wave directly set off a huge wave on the surrounding beach. All the seawater within a radius of [-] meters was swept away by this terrifying momentum, leaving only the beach that was constantly cracking.

Star fragments symbolizing light and purity collide with black magic symbolizing death and evil. They should be incompatible with each other and are now being forcibly fused together under the pressure of war hammers and battle axes.

hum~
A small black hole gradually emerged from the intersection of the two forces, and the death aura it exuded even scared the crabs and shells hidden in the beach around it and ran away.

However, Rohan and Archaon had no intention of stopping at this moment, or even if they wanted to stop, it was already too late, so they could only roar each other's names:
"Archaon you bastard!!!"

"Rohan!!!"

They can all feel that the black hole in front of them is constantly emitting a terrifying aura of death that makes them feel death. At the same time, they also understand that as long as anyone on both sides takes a step back, this crisis can be easily resolved.

But with the dignity of a warrior, how could they admit that they would take a step back in front of their mortal enemy, even just one step!
And it was precisely because of this paranoid persistence that the black hole located directly in front of the two men could no longer withstand the pressure from both sides and exploded:
boom--

A circular energy wave composed of pure black spread out around Rohan and Archaon. The terrifying energy instantly destroyed all life on the beach, including those small lives that had not gone far before.

"Damn it Kane, are you playing some evil joke on me!"

Morathi, who was far away in the sea, obviously did not expect that she would be affected. The black Pegasus was immediately thrown out after letting out a wailing cry, and it was not until it was about to fall into the sea that it could barely stabilize itself.

Morathi opened her eyes wide and kept looking at the Withered Island thousands of meters away, and then her eyes showed a rare look of fear.

what's the situation?
After being at a distance for a month, Morathi claimed that she had some understanding of Rohan's strength, but she didn't expect that just the aftermath of the battle would make her so frightened!
If they were hit in the front by such a terrifying magic attack, even the elves and gods of the Pantheon would probably shed a layer of their skin, right?
Morathi, who is located outside the sea, will be overturned by the aftermath of the explosion, so Rohan and Archaon, who are located in the center of the explosion range, will naturally be in dire straits.

Puff~Puff~
"Ho..."

Rohan's whole body was covered in blood that splattered from his own body. A huge crack was opened in his chest by the violent explosion, and many burnt organs and broken intestines could even be seen!

The severe pain had even made Rohan feel that his brain was completely numb. The massive blood loss in his body was constantly irritating his increasingly heavy eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

However, even in such a desperate situation, Luo Han had no intention of giving up. Instead, he used his last strength to grab several rebirth pills from the system space, finally stuffed them into his mouth and started chewing crazily.

Hahaha--

The rusty smell of blood mixed with the sweetness of pills was constantly stimulating Rohan's brain. The organs and scars that were being repaired and grown rapidly made Rohan lying on the beach jump in pain like a dehydrated salted fish, and even jumped for a moment. Accidentally bit off his own tongue.

“Quack, quack—it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!”

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the tongue that he accidentally bit off to grow back. Rohan forced himself to sit up from the beach, and then leaned hard on the large gravel nearby.

Looking at his empty left arm and right calf, Luohan's eyes couldn't help but feel slightly moist, but he could only endure the pain and stuffed the few remaining rebirth pills into his mouth.

Damn it, not even the Witch King Malekith had ever beaten him. When had the young master ever suffered such injustice?

It's all to blame... that's right, Archaon!
Thinking of this, Rohan suddenly raised his head and looked at the beach around him, and then noticed Archaon's body lying on the water not far away.

The stench of blood covered the entire sea. The plate armor given to his son Rohan by Slaanesh helped him absorb some of the damage from the explosion, but Archaon, his adopted son, was not so lucky:

Archaon's body was almost torn apart at the waist. No intact skin or muscle tissue could be seen anywhere on his body, and he could even see a piece of intestine hanging far away from the tree nearby!
He...won? !

(End of this chapter)