Warhammer

He ignored Old Hart's warning and angry look and continued to provoke: "Think about what will happen if this matter gets to Altdorf. How will the imperial court and the dignitaries view the Julius family? Think about how they will treat our cousin."

"The Church of Sigmar will definitely burn her to death: a child who grows up to that size in just half a year and can even ride on the Beast King is definitely a child of the devil."

"enough!"

Rhine shouted angrily.

Will smiled slightly, then sneered: "If you ask me, it's better not to rescue her. I see she is living well in the tribe. She is not thin and not sick. Maybe the Beast King really likes her very much..." The rest of the words were blocked in Will's mouth. Rhine drew out his sword and put it on his cousin's neck.

"If you say one more word I will chop off your head. I swear to you that you died in the jungles of Estalia. I will report this directly to His Majesty the Emperor."

Rhine's eyes were fierce and resolute, leaving no room for doubt.

Will was startled, but the anger that had accumulated in his heart also disappeared for the most part. He simply shut up and stopped talking. He stood up and limped towards his tent.

"About Celestine..." Old Hart stepped forward and spoke softly.

Rhine interrupted him decisively.

"enough!"

He covered his face and slowed down his tone, "Sorry... I have plans."

Old Hart sighed, pushed open the tent and walked out. The staff outside looked at each other.

Chapter 30: Bi·No-Chance·Lak

The crow was clinging to the treetop, with its body tilted, its three eyes staring without blinking at the woman horse, and at Al, who was tightly held in her arms and too weak to struggle.

It tilted its head, flapped its wings, and disappeared over the treetops.

In the distance, the corpse of the unlucky forest deer that had been shot through the neck suddenly flapped its wings a few times, scaring away the scavenger birds, and then stood up from the ground crookedly.

Its gray, lifeless pupils "looked" in the direction of Al and Alina, and it moved its four hooves and walked towards them with stiff steps.

Although immersed in the forced but very pleasant enjoyment, the centaur girl did not relax her vigilance at all. She quickly stopped her actions and stopped punishing Al, who was almost unconscious, and put him behind her.

"Dead."

A puzzled expression appeared on the centaur girl's face.

The deer was undoubtedly dead. She could not feel its heartbeat or blood flow at all.

She retrieved her longbow, nocked an arrow and drew the bow.

The arrow hit the deer's lower jaw and exited from the back of its head. The impact caused its body to fall backwards.

However, the deer corpse still slowly got up from the ground. The centaur girl frowned and pulled out the third arrow. Suddenly, a sharp bird cry was heard in the sky.

"prophecy!"

"prophecy!"

A crow with turquoise tail feathers flew across the sky and headed deep into the forest.

The centaur girl lowered her head, looked at Lin Lu who was standing not far away, and grabbed the handle of the hammer.

The deer corpse suddenly raised its head, blood clots flowed out of its mouth, and it made a silent cry.

Blue light emanated from the eyes and mouth of the deer corpse, and a curtain of light was projected above its head.

A dark woodland, a cave covered with vines.

Walking in, one sees an old and dilapidated altar made of dark material. In the middle, a compass with an eight-pointed star symbol is slowly turning.

Al looked at the projection and suddenly felt a burning sensation in his left eye, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his eye.

The scene faded, and the deer corpse turned its head stiffly, uttering a strange, human-like emphasis:

[Go find]

Then all the flesh and blood on its body swelled and expanded like a cyst, and then suddenly exploded, with flesh and blood splattering everywhere, leaving only a standing bloody skeleton, running towards the depths of the jungle.

The blood flowed on the grass and gradually gathered into a symbol that looked like an inverted word with an extra horizontal line in the middle.

The mark of the blood mother.

Alina no longer hesitated, grabbed the warhammer and followed, but just as she took a step, she stopped again and asked, "Shall we go?"

The hot feeling disappeared, and Al believed that this was indeed a reminder from the Blood Mother, so he nodded.

"go."

"Ok?"

The centaur girl didn't move and just hummed slightly.

"Let's go...Mom...Mom."

The last two sounds were very light. Al hugged the woman's back and put his hands on her lower abdomen, thinking that he was not at a disadvantage at all.

The centaur girl carried El and rushed into the forest at high speed, following the blood.

They followed for a long time, until the blood on the skeleton deer was almost dissipated, and then they entered a dark and quiet place.

When the skeleton deer reached the entrance of the cave, it suddenly lost its support and turned into a pile of broken bones all over the ground.

Along the way, Alina cut through mountains and crossed rivers, crushing all obstacles in her way with her hammer and scimitar, but here she was helpless.

The cave was too small for the size of the centaur.

Ma Niang was clearing the vines at the entrance of the cave for El, and he took the initiative to help. Finally, a pitch-black cave was revealed, and the two looked at each other.

"..."

"Wait for me...Mom."

Al gritted his teeth and walked towards the black hole.

How can you be chosen by God forever if you are afraid of even darkness!

His mind was buzzing, and he was thinking of all kinds of words to motivate himself.

I will become darkness itself!

Destiny is mine!

The Black Donkey King should not be enthroned, the one who should be enthroned is Prince Ai'er!

Alina is the woman who could be my mother...

Darkness, thick darkness with no end in sight.

Al had never experienced such an environment before. There was no light or color in all directions, as if all the light and heat were swallowed up and buried.

【Disappointing】

"who!"

Bound by darkness, Al's mind was extremely tense, and the slightest disturbance (if any) could make him feel like he was facing a great enemy.

That voice seemed to be everywhere, but unlike the flirtatious charm of a pleasure seeker, it revealed a cold mockery.

【ignorance】

【fear】

[Weak]

"who are you?"

Al gritted his teeth and continued to move forward in one direction. He could no longer tell the front, back, left, and right, he only knew that he was moving in this direction.

He had already walked a long way through the cave, which looked small from the outside.

【I? 】

That being asked in doubt.

[My name is Bilak! ]

The thunder waterfall fell, illuminating the world like day!

A monstrous demon with a perfect body like the incarnation of a giant god, fully displayed his boundless and unrivaled posture in the torrent of destruction.

The first mortal to become a demon in the medieval world, the Demon Prince, was punished by the four gods and deprived of his form because he was too arrogant and compared himself to the gods. From then on, he could only move around in the world in the form of a shadow.

Nicknamed the Everchosen, Bilak is because every time a Everchosen rises among mortals, Bilak must crown him personally and assist him until the Everchosen is defeated by a mortal hero. Then Bilak turns into a shadow and repeats the miserable life of a working man.

It is said that Archaon, the Black Ass King, was born when he possessed a Yankee chieftain and forcibly took possession of an imperial woman. Then Bilak had the hardest time to crown the Everchosen once again, but this time it was his son.

All in all: it was once glorious.

【Original Demon】

【The Lord of the First Journey】

[Sign of Doom]

【Lord of Shadows】

[I am Bilak! ]

The earth was groaning in pain, the mountains were ravaged and deformed by the terrible power of the great demon, and the first ascender in the mortal world stood in front of Ai'er, just like the difference between a giant and a speck of dust.

[Submit to me! Submit to the darkness! ———Or be destroyed by it]

The words of the Demon Prince carry the chaotic magic that symbolizes destruction, and are full of all the sources of temptation that mortals can imagine.

Al stood up from the ground, patted his butt, and walked forward in the light of Bilak's appearance, cursing "idiot" under his breath.

【? 】

[You dare to ignore me, ignore destruction itself! ]

Al walked between the Demon Prince's feet without hesitation, but just raised his head and found that the latter didn't seem to have that thing, and felt slightly relieved.

Wait, mortal.

Bilak's body shrank smaller and smaller until it became only a few times larger than Al, just enough to fill the top of the cave. In other words, the giant god at the beginning was just an illusion.

[Going further is something more terrifying than destruction, you can’t control it]

[Give me this opportunity, give it to the original demon Bilak. I swear to you with my real name: After I take back what belongs to me, I will build a mortal kingdom that belongs only to you on any piece of land you want, and guarantee that you and it will continue forever.]

[How is this condition]

"Stupid."

Al shook his head and continued walking forward.

The shock and fear brought by the illusion lasted only a moment. The terror that could scare the bravest mortal warriors and the temptation that could corrupt fanatics only had a small impact on Aiur.

He quickly saw through Bilak's true nature. The other party was just the same as he had known before, just a collection of shadows, without substance or entity.

If it could carry a 180-pound warhammer and talk physics with Al like Alina, he might consider it, but now Bilak is just a shadow unit in Warcraft.

【Don't go! Wait...】

Bilak's voice suddenly became anxious. It rushed forward and pounced on Al to try to steal his money.

[Give me a chance, I'm willing to do anything. I don't want to be like this anymore, wandering alone in the mortal world without a physical body.]

[I have realized my past mistakes, my ignorance, my arrogance]

It begged desperately, but Al didn't want to listen to it and continued walking forward.

[Let me serve you again as the Great Demon. I can do it. I can do anything, even be a dog! Just let me be the Eternal God’s Chosen One, or the Eternal Vice Chosen One. Woof! Woof! Woof! ]

The corners of Al's mouth twitched constantly.

He could already tell that Bilak was not talking to him.

He also wanted to see how the Four Gods would respond.

Then Bilak suddenly raised his head and looked at El pitifully with his scarlet demon eyes.

[You are their son, right? Then I call you daddy! Daddy! Can you help me say something to the grandmas, daddy? ]

"puff!"

If he had something in his hands he would crush it.

Then smash it on the demon face opposite.