Warhammer 40 A New Hope

The sharp blade of [Ark Pirate] pierced into the chest of a succubus, but the opponent laughed wildly and stabbed his large pincers into the opponent's chest.

The [Slaanesh Chaos Spawn], which was hit by dozens of crossbow arrows, knocked away a large number of [Dread Spearmen] holding shields, and grabbed a dark elf who was on the bottom. While he was screaming, he stuffed him into his mouth with spiral teeth.

Amid the sporadic crossbow arrows, several [Hell Walker] cavalry units rushed into the [Fear Crossbowmen] formation behind the enemy lines, and began to kill indiscriminately with laughter.

The situation began to take a turn for the worse. The Dark Elf troops, which had not yet fully recovered from the scream of Slaanesh and were still in a weak state, were unable to withstand the fierce and desperate offensive of the enemy after the enemy reacted and began to retreat.

However, an elite force led by Malekith himself was already approaching his objective from another side while other forces were distracting the enemy's main force.

"As long as I can get that sword, as long as I can..."

Malekith, who was close to being insane, completely ignored the losses of his own troops on the front battlefield, and led his troops to break through the enemy's defenses along the way and approach the [Temple of Khaine].

boom!

The heavy door of the temple was pushed down, and Malekith walked in slightly embarrassedly.

"As long as I can..."

Malekith, who finally succeeded in rushing into the temple, suddenly lost his temper, because the Sword of Khaine, which was cursed and gave great power to its holder, was now covered with cracks and dim.

"You have no idea how powerful our new master is."

The Great Daemon of Slaanesh - [Keep the Secrets] - Nakari walked out from the shadows and watched with interest the drastic change in expression on Malekith's severely burned face with his mask broken.

"The power of this sword comes from your pitiful and weak god, and that god is dead now," Nakali said. "And this sword has become a piece of scrap metal at that time."

"You damn..."

"Yes, that's right." Nakali licked his cheek with his long tongue and said crazily, "I attracted you here. The power you said you felt before was also simulated by me to seduce you..."

"It's for the [Final Battle of the Dark Elves] and [The Despair of the Witch King]."

“These will be some of the rarest pieces in my collection.”

"You are so stupid. You jumped into such a trap without any doubt!"

“Hahahaha~!”

brush!

DUANG!

The angry Witch King Malekith swung the [Destroyer] in his hand towards the laughing Nakari, but it was blocked by the [Sword of Wisdom] in the opponent's hand.

Then, Nakali, who had four arms, danced and used his weapons to attack Malekith in front of him continuously.

"Keep struggling! Don't stop!" Nakali's face was filled with an unconcealable smile. While attacking, he shouted loudly to Malekith. "Let me enjoy you for a while before I put you away!"

【Destruction Arrow】

A pitch-black magic arrow flew out from Malekith's hand and flew towards Nakari in front of him, but was then bounced away by the latter. The magic arrow fell on the roof of the temple, and a large amount of rubble fell.

when!

Nakali's next sword strike knocked the [Destroyer] in Malekith's hand away, and he was knocked to the ground, and then Nakali stepped on his chest.

"Keep struggling, little elf!" Nakali licked Malekith's armor with his long tongue and said to him. "I haven't had enough fun yet!"

boom!

Malekith was kicked hard by Nakari and finally fell near his sword that was knocked away.

Malekith, who had fallen to the ground, climbed up from the ground in a embarrassed and weak manner, leaning on his weapon, and Nakari also walked slowly to him.

"Don't give up so quickly, little elf."

The huge weapon fell down, and Malekith once again struggled to raise the weapon in his hand to resist, feeling extremely desperate.

Everything is over. I have failed again.

DUANG!

Bang bang bang!

The long sword shining with blue light blocked the [Sword of Stealing Wisdom] swung by Nakari and bounced it away, followed by the sound of continuous grenade launcher firing.

Strings of flames exploded on Nakali's body, forcing him to retreat continuously. At the same time, a large hand covered with thick armor grabbed the weak Malekith by the collar and threw him backwards.

"It's quite embarrassing, Malekith."

A familiar voice came, Malekith opened his eyes and turned around to chop, it turned out to be his former dwarf friend,

【White Dwarf】——Grim Brindel.

"Why are you in..."

"Here? Thanks to the dwarves' new allies."

As Grimbrindel spoke, Malekith looked in the direction of Nakari. He saw a giant wearing dark blue heavy armor with golden laurel-like decorations, fighting Nakari in close combat.

[Ultramarines] Captain of the Second Company of the Chapter - Cato Sicarius.

The power sword flashing with blue light kept colliding with the weapon in Nakali's hand, emitting sparks, and the other Space Marines around seized every opportunity to shoot at Nakali.

[Advanced Whip of Slaanesh]

boom--!

The pink storm spread out violently with Nakali as the center, and all the surrounding Space Marines were blown away in an instant.

"I know you, the man from outer space." Nakali looked at Cato Sicarius, who barely moved in the storm, with an uncontrollable smile on his face. "Today is really my lucky day~"

"I will put you in the most prominent position in my collection~"

"I'll make you shut your mouth, demon!"

"Which one are you talking about?"

when!

The two began close combat again. As the captain of the 2nd Company of the Ultramarines, Cato Sicarius's superb skills allowed him to leave scars on Nakali time and time again.

However, as a Slaanesh Daemon, and suspected to be strengthened, Nakali can always heal his wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye and continue to fight with the enemies in front of him.

The battle came to a stalemate for a while, and neither side was able to do anything to the other in a short period of time.

"I will settle the score between the dwarves and the elves with you later. Now, close your eyes, boy!"

call out!

boom!

A dwarven flash grenade was thrown in front of Nakali. The intense white light startled the [Secret Keeper] and he took a few steps back.

Grimbrindel took this opportunity to jump high, raised the rune axe in his hand above his head, and swung it down at the dazed Nakari.

brush!

Even though it raised one of its claws to block at the last moment, the sharp battle axe with gravitational potential energy still cut off the claw it used to block the attack and left a deep cut on its chest.

"Damn short..."

[Advanced Destruction Arrow]

Squeezing out the last bit of his strength and magic, he fired a huge black magic bullet directly at Nakari, knocking him back several steps.

Tear it apart!

The power sword flashing with blue light cut off Nakari's arm holding the [Sword of Stealing Wisdom], and the weapon with great power fell to the ground.

Before Nakali could recover from such an injury, the White Dwarf - Grim Brindel chopped his right knee with another axe, leaving a wound so deep that the bone was visible. Nakali could no longer stand and knelt on one knee.

"You damned ones..."

brush!

Malekith suddenly appeared in front of Nakali, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at its neck, but it got stuck in the middle.

"Do you think you won?! Do you think..."

No one stopped to listen to him. Grimbrindel chopped Nakali on the head with an axe, and Cato Sicarius pierced his chest with a power sword in his hand.

"For... Ulthuan!"

As Malekith exerted force with his hands holding the weapon again, [The Destroyer] completely cut through Nakari's neck. The twisted head fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

"It's over..." After defeating Nakali, Malekith knelt on the ground helplessly, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground. "It's all over..."

Then, Malekith looked at the powerless Sword of Khaine, and then at his quiet friend, the White Dwarf, Grimbrindel.

"My dwarf friend, I..."

Snapped!

The armored hand slapped Malekith in the face, even sending him flying for some distance.

"This dwarf has really strong hands..." Zhang Yi said as he looked at Malekith who was knocked out.

And then, Grimbrindel turned and left without waiting for Malekith to stand up.

"You have a great grudge against us dwarves, and I have no right to forgive them on their behalf." He said, "But the grudge between you and me is over."

Malekith, who had finally stood up, looked at Grimbrindel who was leaving and did not speak for a long time.

After that, he looked at the giants who appeared with the dwarves, and the ordinary human being protected by them - Zhang Yi.

"Will you get rid of that slap mark on your face?"

126. End of the story

[White Dwarf] - Grimbrindel

It is said that he was the first [High King] of the dwarves. After abdicating the throne, he began to travel and fight around the world.

This mysterious dwarf always appears at the most critical moment for his people, turns the tide of the battle single-handedly, and then leaves (sometimes he will stay for a celebratory banquet).

He also became close friends with Malekith, who had not yet led a part of the elves to split away, and they traveled together for a long time.

It is said that the dwarf swore that the dwarves would always be friends with the elves.

However, Malekith broke this oath, which triggered the "War of the Longbeard" that severely damaged both the dwarves and the elves. Malekith was also recorded in the "Book of Hatred" for this.

And now, after learning that the current [High King] had formed an alliance with a group of humans, and that the elves were in unprecedented trouble because of Slaanesh.

So, Grim Brindel appeared in the dwarven capital as soon as possible and asked to lead a troop to Ulthuan to hunt down those demons.

The current dwarf [High King] would naturally give face to this ancestor and let him lead a [Longbeard Warrior] to Oshuan for assistance, and told him not to conflict with Zhang Yi and others unless necessary.

Then, after he went directly to Ulthuan via the Astra Militarum transport ship, the first thing he did after getting off the ship was to challenge Cato Sicarius to a fight under the pretext of testing the strength of his dwarven allies - the two ended up in a draw.

Although neither side used their real skills, and the second captain accepted Grimbrindel's challenge without his armor, this result still surprised many people present.

However, it was precisely because of this battle that the Space Marines of the Grimbrindel [Ultramarines] Chapter, especially the team leader Cato Sicarius, gained a lot of favorability - the strong deserve respect.

This also made Grim Brindel and the dwarf troops he led willing to listen to the command of Zhang Yi and others when they subsequently attacked the demon troops near the Temple of Khaine.

After a round of bombing by bombers, the dwarf troops led by Grim Brindel launched an attack from the enemy's side, and he himself followed the Space Marine squad led by Cato Sicarius and directly rushed into the [Temple of Khaine] to kill the demon Nakari there - saving Malekith was just a by-product.

The fighting style of the 40K era caused the ambushing demons to suffer heavy losses and were unable to mount an effective counterattack. It also caused the dark elves to experience great ups and downs in their moods.

The Slaanesh chariots with winches were directly turned into pieces under the main gun fire of the [Leman Russ Tank], and ordinary cavalry could not get close under the saturation fire of the laser gun.

After a wave of charges, the demons had all fled in all directions, and Malekith, who had recovered, walked out of the Temple of Khaine and saw two familiar faces.

Tyrion and Teclis.

"Are you here to laugh at me?" Malekith said.

"you...!"

Faced with Malekith's provocation, Tyrion, who was about to lose his temper, was stopped by his brother Teclis, who signaled him to calm down.

"It's useless to say anything now." Teclis said. "Our grudges should be put aside at this time, Malekith."

"lay down..."

Looking at the obviously declining high elf soldiers behind Tyrion and Teclis, as well as the soldiers he brought with him in the distance who had just survived the disaster, Malekith remained silent.

"...Elves, how many people are still alive?"

"The wood elves don't know yet, let's count the ones you brought..."

"Less than 100,000..."

"...Is that so..." Malekith murmured. "Are there any others alive?"