Warhammer Divine Throne

“How many enemies are we going to face? One to fifty? One to a hundred?”

“This is suicide.”

“We are impossible to rescue the little queen.”

“Today is our time of death.”

When the high elves drove to the location of the ring of nine demons, there was only one An army of high elves of more than a thousand people discovered that their opponent was an army of more than one hundred thousand undead.

Arkhan and Manfred’s entire army was dispatched. When Arkhan focused all his attention on the resurrection ceremony, Manfred’s three most elite troops, the Dunkenhof Paladin regiment (Undead Dark Knight), Helmut Guards (Elite Grave Guards), Dunkenhof Guards (Elite Grave Guards) are all ready for battle, let alone these three elites The total number of troops is twice that of the high elves.

Apart from this, Arkhan also sent out Gul, this super corpse Monster King once again served Nagash, and the three elite grave guards under Gul’s command were also ready. After preparing for battle, they were the Wrathstone Lake Skeleton Army, Heavenly Tribulation Legion, and Nether Legion. These grave guards continued to follow Gul.

The strongest desolate guard unit that dealt a fatal blow to the high elves in the Battle of Nagashza-Nagashza guards guard the ceremony scene, and around them are the preparations for the undead army Team-Nether Knight Group.

The Nether Knight regiment is Manfred’s private direct line army. This army is only the head of Manfred. Their proud history of serving the von Kastein family can be traced back to the history of vampires in the empire. The rise of war, they have gained countless terrifying titles on the battlefield since those days. Dark magic violently formed an aura of death and fear around these Knights. When Knight lowered the lance silently, a cold light flashed from their empty eyes. This was usually the last scene seen by the enemy on the opposite side.

In other words, the number of elite troops of the undead alone is ten times that of the high elves.

For a while, the entire elven army was silent, and every son of Osuan understood that this was their last battle.

The Cold One-Athalion stood in front of the entire army, and the skeletal wind from Silvania blew Prince Iris’ armor and hair. Silvania was very cold, here all year round. There will not be sunshine, the wind of the undead is reckless, and the lonely Heaven and Earth is so solemn and depressed, a desolate scene of the last days that makes people feel cold in the bones.

In the distance, the undead army is boundless, they are as much as the sea water surrounding Osu’an, and the soul fire spouting from the face of the skeleton warrior from time to time is like the waves hitting the shore. The wave hit the defense of the high elves.

Every son of Osuan could not help but sing the elegy of the Elf Empire when he saw this scene before him.

They are here to save the little queen, but why are they only? Only they are more than a thousand people?

Where are the army of high elves sweeping the whole world?

Legendary’s Phoenix guards, the roaring Calledo giant dragon, the dragon fleet that looks all over, the gorgeous and smooth phalanx of elves and the giant eagle Knight, those Charis war lions and the magic Phoenix, Where are they all?

Why are we only left?

Fifteen hundred people against one hundred thousand, against the undead shield wall with dozens of layers, almost every Osuan soldier was sadly unable to speak, many people couldn’t help shed tears Some even couldn’t help crying. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of dying worthless, afraid of dying silently, and afraid that all their efforts would be useless.

Asu Yan is on top, how many hardships does Asu have to go through? Why do the gods treat us this way? What did we do wrong?

Even Princess Attila and Bellannar the wise couldn’t help but waver.

“Why are you crying?” Only the cold one-Aisalion, as always, he coldly moved towards everyone and said, the bladed sword in his hand moved towards the ocean of the undead. The voice is as firm as Iris’s guide stone: “My father, my family, they all paid the price of their lives for guarding Osuan. We, Iris people, from generation to generation, from generation to generation, are Osuan guards the sea and territories, even in the most difficult moment, even when the green-skinned king gu lu destroys Tal-Iris, we have never despaired, and we are willing to give up to Osuan. Your own strength, you guys, what is there to cry?”

All the spirit Warrior soldiers were silent.

Seeing the crowd, there was still no response. Assalion continued: “Who am I? Everyone, tell me.”

“You are our commander, the prince of Iris !” An elf nobleman came up and said loudly.

“So, do you believe in your prince?” Essarion was expressionless, looking at everyone with a lower gaze.

“His Royal Highness, your people will always follow you no matter what circumstances they encounter, no matter what the ending is.” Elf aristocrat loudly said.

“No matter what the ending is facing?” Essarion repeated, he looked into the distance again, tens of thousands of undead army, thousands of grave guards, countless Skeleton Knight and Dark Knight, there are countless undead rare beast troops, as well as the Manfred von Kastein and Legendary corpse Monster King Gul.

“We swear to the death.” All the elves shouted together.

Yes, even if the enemy is few, even if there is no chance of victory, even if they are destined to die, can the pride of Assur be prevented by the trifling undead? Is it trifling that can be taken away in a battle?

Asur, just disdain!

Gradually, the high-precision soldiers have changed. They no longer cry and are no longer sad. The young long spear soldiers put out their hands to wipe away their tears, and their eyes on the undead became firmer and stronger. They regarded death as home.

Aisalion was pleased to see that the morale of the Azuls was high, and every elven warrior raised his weapon, moved towards their commander with a military salute, and the line of the army spread out like waves , The pride and pride of Azul rose on everyone’s face.

This is Azul! ! !

The horn belonging to Iris has sounded. Even in the face of an army of more than one hundred thousand undead, the sound of the horn of the elves is still clearly audible throughout the undead Cursed Land.

They are all warriors, they are true warriors, their blood and sacrifices will comfort the gods, comfort the entire Osuan, and will also comfort everything we have done. Aisalion is proud and proud Proudly raise the Bladetooth Sword, moved towards everyone to give the last military salute.

On the body of the strong Griffin Stormwing, the prince is as cruel as a watchman for hundreds of years, indifferent and ruthless, the cold wind of Sylvania blew his hair and cloak , Even if it was fifteen hundred to one hundred thousand, even if the two-way reinforcements failed to arrive, even if the human army recklessly ruined itself, the battle cry of Aisalion still made the Lich King Akhan and the Manfred, the last earl of vampire, felt trembling in fear.

“Go ahead! Azul!”

“For the Phoenix Court, for Alisala, for ~Osuan!!!”

Like a lightning bolt of silver blasting the dark clouds before the rainstorm, the high elves began to charge.

The sons of Osuan know very well this battle ten deaths without life, but they already don’t care anymore. Every elves sings the ancient war hymn of the elven empire. Wherever they went, Overcoming thorns and thorns, sweeping through all the way, the undead, monsters, or those ghosts, one after another fell in front of the high-precision warriors.

The wise Bellanal led a team of Hoss sword saint, the giant sword carefully crafted in the Val Anvil, each swing can chop a large piece of skeleton ribs into pieces. The bone scum of Hoss sword saints are not many but they can count as ten. Their progress is almost unstoppable.

The mana of the second archmage has been weakened in the extremely terrifying environment of Sylvania, but Bellanar is still the highest archmage second only to Targris in Osuan. Facing all directions moved towards the black torrent that he was rolling in, Bellanal raised his hand as a meteorite technique. The scorching meteorite bombarded the undead army, and the hong long long sounded continuously, smashing the crowded undead. Flesh and flesh flew wildly, howling miserably, but there were too many undead, and one group of people died and another group rushed forward.

At the same time, Bellanal also has to fight against dozens Necromancer by the strength of oneself. The second archmage must take care of melee combat, spellcasting and suppressing the wind of magic at the same time. This will be an extremely severe challenge.

The left wing of the front line is the charge of Attila Princess’s Tyronrock war chariot and Knight. The barren and dry land of Sylvania trembles under the trampling of the elven war horse. The heroic fearless Eddie The monstrous anger and surging waves caused by Princess Pull swept all the undead nearby. Each elf Knight carried his own incomparable pride and vowed to vent all his flame hair on the undead’s head.

The elves are so brave and fearless that they almost rushed through the army of the undead. When Attila Princess realized that everything went well before the time to report, a large group of grave guards had gathered. Gul, Gul and his two grave guards Legion, the sharp steel knives on the wheels of Tyronrock war chariot exploded sparks when they came into contact with these overweight units. A whole row of grave guards was The knee was chopped, but it also slowed the speed of war chariot, and the Knights could not break through the shield wall composed of the elite guards of the grave guard Legion.

As soon as the momentum of the charge weakened, the ancient long halberd pierced the horse’s body, Knight’s scale armor, one by one, the war chariot was forced to slow down, and a bloodthirsty bat wolf charged from the side. Come, use your head to topple war chariot. The war chariot rider fell to the ground and was smashed. Attila Princess met Gul. She knew that she was definitely not Gul’s opponent and could only pull. Cross the rein to signal to spread to both sides.

At the forefront is Essarion, the prince of Iris. He and his Griffin Stormwing are at the forefront. The Bladetooth Sword can solve a powerful enemy every time it is sent. Every time the griffon flaps its wings, it can sweep the nearby long spear lance. The fragile body structure of the skeleton warriors can not support the huge force of the storm wings, which shattered like glass.

Following the gap made by Aisalion, a group of Mistwalker troops, Aesorama Oath-swearers marched forward bravely. As the guards of Aysalion’s late father, these Mistwalkers failed to fulfill. They are responsible for defending the prince. They feel guilty for their failures and vowed to make up for their mistakes by dying for Aisalion. These warriors have never lacked courage and determination to fight for their lives. They used long spear to penetrate the undead. Use a sharp blade to cut open the body of the undead’s skull.

A team of Astari sentry keenly noticed the tomb goblin and tomb ghoul that appeared from the queue of the undead. Under the leadership of Captain, they bend bow and place arrow, like a locust The rain of arrows harvested these rare beasts that might prevent the elven warriors from moving forward, so that they could keep the impact. These sentinels made sure of Aisalion’s charge and advance, but they soon fell into the siege of the undead. There is nowhere to escape, nowhere to live.

“We can only stop here, Your Royal Highness, I wish you success.” The sentry burst out their last courage, and began to fight with the surrounding undead, drag these enemies, so that their prince Keep up the impact with the Mistwalker troops.

Standing on the ring of the nine demons, Manfred watched inconceivably that the high-quality man with only more than a thousand people actually broke through several layers of military formations, and was about to kill the guards of Nagashza, The Dunkenhof Paladin regiment and Dunkenhof guard Legion were in front of him. The last earl of the vampire was a little stunned. He moved towards the ceremony scene, the eternal little queen Eliza, who was imprisoned by chains and magic, said with a smile: ” Whoops! Our little queen, look at you, your clansman is here, and you are here to die. Are you very happy?”

“Manfred, you scum on earth “Elysala’s consciousness is still sober at this time, the little queen watched the elves’ heroic fearless charge, and the flames of hope ignited in her already desperate heart. She knew Aisalion, and her father’s best friend once decided. No one can stop determination.

Perhaps, there is still a chance, Alisala stared at Manfred fiercely, and then no matter how provocative Manfred was, she stopped uttering any words.

Manfred suddenly felt very boring. For him, seeing other people’s painful torture and desperate expressions was the greatest pleasure. He immediately focused on Arkhan’s side. Seeing that King Lich had taken out the dagger and cut the throat of Isabella at the Goddess Archbishop of War, the hot blood mixed with strength of Faith poured into the altar.

Vikma Archbishop is still scolding. His swear word database seems to be very good. He doesn’t use heavy scolding all the way, but he has no use for farts. He is now strapped with iron ropes and caught The armor of Gash, containing Nagash’s severed hand, is ready to accept the power of Lord of Undead.

“Manfred, it’s your turn.” Seeing Isalion get closer and closer, Arkhan’s impatient voice sounded: “If you can’t stop these elves, let them bother Resurrect the ceremony, everything is over.”

“…As you wish.” Manfred finally glanced contemptuously at the eternal little queen who was still stubborn. The vampire count knew he was leaving now. The ceremony site was not very good, because his plan was to disrupt the ceremony at a critical moment and directly absorb the power of Nagash-which would allow him to be promoted to Demi-God and crowned as Death Lord.

However, as Ackhan said, if the resurrection ceremony is disrupted by the elves, then everything he fought for will be vanished. This is not what Manfred wants to see.

Under Arkhan’s repeated urging, Manfred mounted his undead war horse, led the Dunkenhof Paladin regiment, Dunkenhof guard Legion, and the Nether Knight regiment to join the battlefield.

The addition of Manfred is a fatal blow to high precision. As a dual-line (death system, undead system) Sacred Domain archmage, he is also a family leader-level vampire, Manfred Red Demon Wu Dual Cultivation, which means that if you want to confront Manfred, you must be able to deal with him at the same time, which is not impossible to withstand a single blow (Tyrian evaluation) and powerful various black magic (Tegris evaluation) ), not to mention Dunkenhof Paladin Regiment, Guard Legion and Nether Knight Regiment which are capable of overwhelming the entire battlefield in an instant.

If Elly Sarah had some hope for the future before, then what the little queen saw with her own eyes made her cry in turbid tears.