Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 356 206. Druch will save the world
"That means there will be no more reinforcements from the Chaos Wasteland in the future?" Drusala asked.

"Yes, they are likely to be swallowed by the chaotic primordial matter flowing in the path of the Old Sage, but..." Colonia hesitated again as he spoke.

"But I can't explain why the Chaos Demon hasn't been sent here, unless..."

"Unless there is something constantly countering here! For example, the dragon tamer in the maelstrom, and the Slann magic priests in Lustria!"

"I think they should continuously extract the energy here through the spiritual vein network. If it overflows...I really can't imagine." Drusala shook her head at the end.

"My Lord of Blades, it's really hard to imagine that the heavy responsibility of saving the world falls on us." Kewell exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Kewell's words caused the other Druchi to laugh, but Puryear stood there blankly.

Colonia and Drusala were already very close to what they thought, but what they didn't expect was that a huge force in the Chaos Demon Realm was constantly pouring out from the crystal maze. This force was intercepting, And Amon Jegai is also waiting, waiting for the second task assigned to him by his master.

"It's time for us!" As the sound of fighting in the huge space gradually diminished, Maranul ordered, and then rushed out desperately.

"We will prepare an exquisite and intense torture plan for them! We will bathe in their blood! Praise the Lord of Blades, praise the glorious cold!" Maranul, who was still running, kept shouting.

The closely formed Druchi rushed into the room and formed a tight battle formation among themselves.They knew what they were going to do next and what they were going to face. Around them, the battle between the orcs and Chaos continued.

No hesitation, no thinking.The Druchi shouted slogans and rushed forward. They fought like crazy and chopped down everything in their way.Be they humans or monsters, nothing can stand against them.

Kellman, who was still fighting the orc prophet, turned his head and looked around, his gaze met the sorceress Drucci.

Drusala felt a spark of recognition flash between them and they instantly knew each other, a powerful master of magic!

Kellman smiled evilly and growled something in an ancient, unintelligible language.

Drusala dodged the orc's swipe of blade before stabbing the orc to death with the Heartbreaker, but her attention was focused on the Chaos Warlock, trying to hear her enemy's cries over the din of battle.

Colonia cast an upgraded version of the flying technique, the levitation technique, and a sudden gust of wind in the huge space blew her into the sky.She positioned herself above the melee, and as she summoned multiple overlapping shields, an eerie black light surrounded her.

Drusala gestured and called Hecate's name, Hecate answered her decisively, surging power boiled through her veins as she created the awesome spell, but she refused this force.Destructive energy dances on her fingertips, and when she directs the energy towards the enemy, it leaves terrifying black trails in the air, one after another burning black chaos lightning strikes the black-robed Chaos Warlock from the fingertips.

Logor was still maintaining the huge structure. Kellman raised his staff and made a blocking posture. A barrier of pure energy shone in the air.The gathered destructive arrows hit the barrier, exploded, and the huge impact spread out from the center of the impact.The shock wave from the explosion knocked Drucci, Orc and Chaos to the ground.

Drusala's attack did not stop. She was already a magic genius and became even better after so many changes. While Kelman was still organizing the attack, her second attack spell was cast, followed by the third. Three waves of destructive energy rippled out from her body, and a torrent of power that could annihilate all things continued to spread out.

When Kelman was protecting himself, he also had to protect Logor. The smile disappeared from his face. He found that the two sorceresses he was facing were far stronger than he imagined. What made him even more passive was that, The orc prophet who was originally defeated by him also got up from the ground again.Black light continued to emerge around him, and the light became brighter and brighter. The black light bought him enough time to organize his offensive spells.

Colonia and Drusala are still gritting their teeth and attacking with greater power.

Everything Ren saw with his peripheral vision while still fighting was chaos and massacre.Towering, eerie shadows danced everywhere, and warlocks fought like angry gods above.The smell of musk filled the air as the raw matter of chaos began to pour out of one of the portals.The pyramid shook as if it had been hit by a giant hammer, and the ground beneath his feet was bumping and shaking. He didn't need to be a warlock to know that the end was close, but he quickly abandoned the thoughts in his mind and continued to fight.

At this moment, Kelman, who was about to fight back, felt a huge energy attacking him from behind.Before he could do anything, the Orc Prophet chanted and banged his head forward, a powerful green energy was about to burst out, a shock wave was coming towards him.

"Help me fight!" Kelman shouted and threw the spell out.

Kelman's spell offset the green energy, but it did not offset the Orc Prophet's life-changing style. The Orc Prophet's head hit him hard, and then the Gorge Old Fist became bigger than a fist and harder than steel. In the fury of the orc prophet, he slammed into his shield.

Zakul, who was still about to attack, suddenly stopped. Logor opened his palm, and several hissing metal jets spewed out, piercing his body. His body suddenly stagnated, and then unwillingly fell to the ground.

Zakul is down, but Kellman and Logor have to face a greater threat.

Under the pincer attack, Kellman's defensive spells failed, but he recovered quickly.He forced a smile on his lips that was both pain and pleasure.No matter what happens, he will fight on.If the worst happens, he will unleash all the energy at his disposal in one final, cataclysmic blow.

Logor laughed too, and he asked himself, could this be a bad thing?They will no longer be able to move Chaos armies through the Path of the Old Ones.On the other hand, the lands of humans and elves will be devastated like they have not been in thousands of years.The cities of men and elves will be overthrown, and the survivors will fall into barbarism once again and become the prey of the gods.The hordes of Chaos will rise, the survivors will bow their knees before the gods, and weeping souls will be offered on dark altars.Of course, Logor and Kelman could die too, which isn't a big deal, but even that can be avoided.There are still avenues of escape along some open routes along the Path of the Old Ones.They can kill the enemy and retreat, leaving their followers and attackers to their fate, leaving these fools to fight to the death.

Wren dodges a chunk of rubble falling from the ceiling, moving like a cheetah as the others advance through the melee like a drunk man teetering on the deck of a storm-tossed ship , standing firm like a cat.He looked at the two Chaos Warlocks again, and he knew that unless his sister and other sorceresses came to support him now, the magic duel here would continue to be deadlocked.

Panic spread in the battle, and even the ferocity and fury of the orcs could not sustain the pyramid that was about to collapse.With the death of the orc prophet, the orcs and goblins are constantly retreating, and some Chaos warriors have given up fighting, hoping to escape from the pyramid that is about to be destroyed.

"Is this really a good place to be buried?" Ren muttered as he lowered his head to look at the Blade of Reality in his hand, and then he turned his head to look at Flanais, who was also turning his head to look at him.

Flanais stood up the walking barrier held in his left hand, and Ren also waved the Reality Blade in his hand and nodded knowingly.

Some jumped into the open portal out of fear, some were swallowed by the oncoming wave of chaotic matter, and some disappeared into the shadow of the passage.

The goblin climbed onto the shoulders of the orc, and the beastman and the greenskins ran side by side, their enmity drowned out by the enormity of the impending disaster.

Wren didn't envy the disappearing enemies, but panic created another problem.Now, he and his brother must fight their way through a horde of people desperate to escape at all costs.He followed in the footsteps of Franais, cutting his way through the crowd.

All the Druchi present seemed to have fallen into madness again. They all had the same feeling of impending doom. However, they did not choose to escape, but continued to fight. If things had developed to this point in the past, They will definitely choose to escape.

However, the Druchi believe in the benevolent and generous Hand of the Witch King. They believe that the Hand of the Witch King who takes the lead will rush in at the risk of building collapse. They know that the Hand of the Witch King who cares for them is not a heartless person. , and here are the most important and caring people of the Witch King.Nothing else is needed, this is enough. After all, madness and bloodthirsty flow in their blood, but if they can be buried with a big shot, this will be the perfect place to return!
Renn slashed at any enemy who seemed to be able to bypass Franais. Soon, under Maranur's hoarse roar, some Druchi who reacted rushed to his side to cover him and Franais. Sri Lanka's attack.

Finally, Renn and Franais came under the huge pedestal. Renn could see a huge and terrifying energy whip jumping out of the hands of the Chaos Warlock and lashing the floating Colonia.The black light protecting Colonia seemed to turn gray at that moment, and he knew that if he didn't do something soon, it would be too late.

The furious Franais threw down the God's Halberd, jumped onto the base with violent shaking, raised the walking barrier with both hands and rushed towards the Chaos Wizard.

Logor noticed the elf's arrival, and he took the time to throw a spell at the elf. The smell of stench and sulfur filled the air, and a huge arc of energy shot towards the elf.

The energy arc hit the walking barrier, and Flanes, who was pushing against the walking barrier, took a step and seemed to be falling backwards, but Ren quickly supported him.And then there was nothing, except for the massive impact, the arc of energy was gone, and the walking barrier was unscathed.

Logor looked at this scene in surprise. He thought that no creature could withstand this blow without the protection of magic, but... this... he had no chance to react, and he saw it from the corner of his eye. Shadows appeared suddenly and then disappeared.He saw the figure rushing towards him from behind the shield again, and he could only raise his staff to block the next blow.

Laughing wildly, Ren looked at the staff blocked by the Chaos Warlock, raised the Blade of Reality and slashed straight at it. The emblem of the ancient sage Huang Qi on the Blade of Reality lit up, braving a frightening black and green light. The blade draws a gleaming perfect arc.

The brilliant energy of the Blade of Reality burst out, and the blade pierced through the protective magic of the Chaos Warlock, but the Blade of Reality, which resembled Clive's wide blade, did not split the staff that the Chaos Warlock raised to block in half, but passed through dimension.

The blade of the Reality Blade seemed to be transparent, and went straight through the Chaos Warlock's staff, through the Chaos Warlock's black robe, and through the Chaos Warlock's body.

Logor showed an expression of disbelief. His left shoulder to right thigh split, his body became two halves, and then he fell uncontrollably.

Renn was not satisfied with this blow. Holding the Blade of Reality in both hands, he spun around and struck the Chaos Warlock again. The blade of the Blade of Reality in this blow was not transparent.But the blade still cut through the Chaos Warlock's staff, cut through the Chaos Warlock's black robe, and cut through the Chaos Warlock's body.

After being cut off at the waist, Logor's body was cut into four parts, and then he fell in pieces.

Kellman screamed as Logor died, and he turned to look at his brother's mangled body, a moment of terrible pain running along his brother's wound.As twins, Slaanesh had bestowed upon them both the horrific conjoined power, but now that conjoined power was countered, he let out a pleasurable pain, all the pain his brother suffered super doubled on his face.

Kellman's attention was distracted, and at this moment, that strange figure appeared like a shadow dancer, his attention was distracted again, the shadow dancer seemed to sense something, suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared.Then another terrifying force of destruction struck him, and for a moment, he stood in the black flames, leaving a burned silhouette, and then he disappeared completely from this world.

Renn on the pedestal looked at the surviving Druchi surrounding the pedestal, surrounded by signs of an impending disaster.The walls shook violently, and huge rubble continued to fall from the ceiling, crushing the corpses of the orcs and Chaos.The air was filled with stench, and chaotic energy continued to spurt out.

"There is no time, we must close it as soon as possible." Colonia said while falling from the air to the pedestal. She was already a little weak and almost staggered and fell on the pedestal if she hadn't been supported by Ren.

Drusala, who was holding a heart-breaking gun, also came to the pedestal. After praying to Hekati and Asati, she took a deep breath and tried to clear her mind.

"Sorry, I'm late, don't worry about me, you continue." Darkus, who rushed in with the follow-up team, said pretending to be relaxed.

(End of this chapter)