Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 194 The Taste of Victory

The arrow shot by the Moon Bow pierced Malekith, and the Witch King tilted his body a little at the last moment, preventing the arrow from piercing the heart. Under the tremendous force of Aris as a human-shaped ballista, he fell to the ground. Down.

The teleportation spell condensed in the hands of the Witch King, and his communication with the Shadow King was just delaying time, and this gap was enough for him to complete the teleportation spell.

But just as he wanted to let the magic on his left hand cover his whole body and teleport away immediately, a foot wrapped in iron boots stepped on the Witch King's hand.

"Where is our great Phoenix King going? I also plan to welcome you to Lothern for a quick tour. If you do this, you will hurt Azul's heart."

The person who stepped on Malekith's arm was Imrik. After the black guard left through the portal, the Dragon Prince had already expected that the Witch King would use teleportation magic to leave. came behind him.

Cold sweat flowed from Malekith's body. He realized that he was really in a desperate situation at this moment. His mother, Moras, was nowhere to be found. Even if she wanted her to send him away with teleportation magic, there was no other way.

Even if he planned to fight with his life, the people surrounding him were all the top experts in Ulthuan, even if he gave the Witch King two legs, he couldn't leave here.

Seeing that the Witch King didn't reply, Imrik didn't hesitate, and directly raised the dragon fire sword to stab into the Witch King's head. The hatred of thousands of years will end at this moment, and the remaining Druzzi will also die soon. The world disappears.

But at this time, white flames suddenly burst out from the waist of Teclis who was watching, and the body of the Witch King seemed to resonate with it, and a powerful torrent of flames erupted from his body, directly shaking Imrik. fly.

"Asuryan!" Imrik, who was shaken, immediately reacted to what happened. It must be something brought by Teclis, which caused Asuryan's divine power to reach here, and the power was so strong that his body It has been burnt red, knowing that my current fire resistance is basically at the same level as the Caledor dragon, one can imagine how fierce the flames are.

Malekith, who was shrouded in platinum flames, was also uncomfortable. He kept wailing in the flames, and bursts of painful wailing came from his mouth. The fire was burning, and he still didn't make any sound, but in the holy fire of Asuryan, he was howling hoarsely like a collapsed child.

The Shadow King shot again with the Moon Bow. He didn't care about the holy fire of Asuryan, as long as he could avenge the dead Nagareth, even if he was burned by the holy fire of Asuryan for 1 years, he was willing!
The torrent of blue arrows from the Moon Bow appeared again from Aris's hand, and then immediately shot at the Witch King. Even if the giant was hit by an arrow, it might be killed on the spot.

But the divine power of Lilith on the Moon Bow seemed to be dissipated when it came into contact with the Asuryan Holy Fire, turning into little particles and dissipating from the flames. Before the fine steel arrow could reach Malekith's body, It turned into molten iron and melted to the ground.

"Damn it, the bastards of the elf gods!" Imrik couldn't help cursing in his heart. After being attacked by the Asuryan holy fire, the injury from the battle with Malekith erupted immediately, and the intense pain came from Various parts of the body emerged, and the dragon form that could suppress pain gradually faded away.

Everyone was at a loss for the man who was howling in the flames. The Asuryan holy fire could burn anything close to it into ashes, and no one present knew how to cast the fire-avoiding spell that could ignore the holy flame.

"Let Vaal's Wrath focus on Malekith, I don't believe this guy can block the shots of hundreds of ballistas." Imrik walked slowly towards Malekith with Masno's support, his tone Full of anger and determination.

Anyone who sees that thousands of years of hatred is about to be resolved, but interrupted by the sudden intervention of a god who has never appeared, can't keep calm.

Just when the Wrath of Vaal had arrived from the sea and aimed at the Malekith who had been burned into a roast by the flames, a sudden change occurred.

On the other side of the battlefield, the bloody arena built by Khorne himself finally dissipated, and the final winner was Damian. The armor of the Immortal King became tattered under Scarbrand's attack, but he still held the The demon head, which was bigger than others, let out a victor's roar towards the surroundings.

But when the bloodthirsty madman died, the powerful demonic breath seemed to dissipate the magic of the Archmage Council closing the portal. The blue magic wall disappeared suddenly, and the blood flames flooded the portal again.

Malekith, who was in the Asuryan holy flame, burst out with an extremely strong will to survive. The wailing in his mouth was not only because of the pain in his body, but also because he wanted to paralyze these Asurs. Although the pain was unforgettable, but Thousands of years of strengthening his body with black magic had made him used to pain.

The Chaos Demon Realm is the only place where the Asuryan Holy Flame cannot burn, as long as he runs there, he has a chance to survive.

The Witch King has already seen that these Asurs are powerless against the Asuryan Holy Fire, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. This holy fire that cost him half his life would actually be his life-saving talisman at this moment. .

Relying on the last remaining strength in his body, when the holy fire was about to burn his whole body into ashes, he wrapped his body with magic, and the target was the portal in the center of the battlefield, which was like casting a teleportation spell to Naggarond. Simple countless times.

Imrik didn't pay attention to the re-opening of the portal. Ronin's spell was about to be prepared. As long as the anti-demon stone was successfully released, the problem of the Khorne army could be solved.

The most important thing is Malekith. Hundreds of catapults from Vaal's Wrath have already fired towards this place. I don't believe that this Asuryan sacred fire can block so many powerful siege arrows in a short period of time. .

A man-length siege crossbow flew from the sea, and when it penetrated the target, it made a loud noise. It was obvious that the Asuryan Holy Flame failed to intercept all the crossbows.

But Imrik's eyes widened. The Dragon Prince could clearly see that the fifth crossbow arrow had indeed broken through the Asuryan Holy Flame and penetrated Malekith's body, but a dark wave flashed out from his hand. , disappeared in an instant.

Feeling powerless and sad, Imrik covered his face with his hands. Imrik couldn't bear to open his eyes and continue to look around. The corpses of Caledor's children were everywhere on the battlefield. How should I explain to their family members, and how should I face the Emperor Dragon who believes that he can restore the glory of the Caledor dragon group.

And Alarielle also used the power to erode the will, can she still be called Alaraili in the future?All these sacrifices seem to have lost their meaning when the Witch King escaped under the protection of the Asuryan Holy Flame.

Imrik put down the palm covering his face, and with the support of Masno, he turned his head and looked towards the ocean, as if he saw the sacred place worshiped by countless Azul from a long distance—the Platinum Flame Saint. temple.

Prince Long's eyes had turned into vertical pupils when his body was not transformed into a dragon, and there was only endless coldness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)