The Bizarre Adventures of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 456 Aggrieved Little Ma
"...(Sign language: What's going on? Why did a Chosen God of Chaos land at the Altar of Cain together with the Fear Lord Rohan?)"

Just when Rohan and Archaon started fighting fiercely again, the Phoenix Guards who withdrew from the beach fortress to the periphery of the altar finally arrived at the scene, and then stared blankly at the two fighting fiercely on the edge of the altar.

The air waves visible to the naked eye are spreading to the surroundings with every collision between the Khorne Battle Ax and the Rune Broken Sword. The terrifying pressure even makes them, who have always been fearless, dare not approach for a while.

What's more, this battle seems to be a conflict between the Dark Elves and Chaos, so watching the battle without helping each other is the best option.

However, as high elves, they can still help each other, but Malus, who is also a dark elf, cannot stand by and watch:

"Damn it, why are these two guys so terrifying just from the fighting aura? Did they eat Kane's Whip alive? How can they be so strong?!"

Under the vigilant gaze of the Phoenix Guards, Malus also arrived at the battlefield with a group of dark elf noble warriors. However, like the Phoenix Guards present, they did not dare to participate in the battle without authorization.

The fingers holding Kane's Dimensional Sword are trembling slightly, and the beating heart in his chest is twitching with every violent impact on the battlefield, eager to participate in this fierce battle.

However, it was a pity that Zhakan's desire to survive in his body kept his legs firmly in place, so he could only watch such a fierce battle with dismay.

Malus: Let me go for it, let me go for it once!

Zarkhan: No, you don't.

"Why are you stopping me, Zakhan? Do you want to miss this sweet fight, or do you not even have the guts to face a powerful enemy?"

Feeling that Zhakan in his body was constantly holding him back, Malus was suddenly filled with anxiety about not being able to participate in the battle and anger towards Zhakan, so he couldn't help but yelled loudly.

It was Zhakan who disliked him before, but now it is Zhakan who is unwilling to fight!
Why do you have so much trouble?
And don't you always say 'Lohan is long and Lohan is short', hoping that you can change the host to that guy Lohan? Why are you misfiring now?
"You don't understand, kid, I'm really doing this for your own good this time."

However, Zakhan, who usually seemed like a chatterbox, rarely continued to yell at this time. He just silently used his magic power to suppress Malus's restless heart, hoping that his host would not seek death.

After all, as a Chaos Demon, it has already determined the identity of Archaon through the aura exuding from his body. There is a high probability that he is the new Eternal God's chosen substitute.

In addition, all the power that originally belonged to the Four Gods of Chaos in Rohan's body seems to have disappeared. There is no doubt that he has become an outcast of Chaos, and he may even have become the target of public criticism.

Under such circumstances, if Malus takes the initiative to provoke and attack Archaon, he will undoubtedly be having fun in front of the four gods of Chaos - seeking death!
"Stop talking nonsense, Zakhan, even if you say something to the sky today, you can't stop my determination to fight!"

However, Malus obviously did not understand Zarkhan's good intentions. As a fear lord, at this moment, his heart was filled with a sense of honor that should not appear on the dark elves, and he still raised his sword and rushed towards Archaon.

He wants to prove to Zhakan that his strength and potential are no worse than Rohan!

However, the cruel reality obviously will not change due to personal will. Malus suddenly broke into the battle and immediately attracted the attention of the two demigods present, and at the same time they made their own responses:

"Huh? Looking for death!"

"Marus? Back away!"

I saw Archaon gathering all his strength to force Rohan back, and then with a fierce look on his face, he swung his battle ax and aimed at Malus who was charging towards him.

And Rohan didn't have time to think about why Malus appeared here. After all, although his battle with Archaon had lasted for several minutes, he was so busy fighting that he never recognized that this was the Altar of Cain.

Facing Archaon's attack, Malus, who was influenced by the Altar of Cain and started killing, was obviously already on his head. He yelled and waved his sword to meet him:

"Well done, ha!"

The powerful and heavy blow of Khorne's battle ax collided with Malus' Cain Dimensional Sword in an instant, and the purple and red auras began to collide continuously.

However, the purple light was quickly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Malus could not help but start to have a faint cold sweat on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.
Are you kidding, it would be really embarrassing if you were knocked back by one blow!
In desperation, Malus no longer cared about continuing to be angry with the devil bound deep in his soul, but shouted with all his strength:

"Zarkan, now is the time to fight side by side, lend me your power!"

"You damn thing are thinking of me right now. You insisted on going up when I told you not to. Now that you're acting like this, you're going to take the blame on me, right?"

However, Zakhan was obviously not willing to get involved in this muddy water. It could feel the aura of Princess Joy lingering in the surrounding magical wind, so naturally it did not dare to lend its power to Malus even if it killed him.

Who knows which of these two terrifyingly powerful Divine Chosen Ones is the one that Princess Happy favors? If I accidentally help the wrong person, I may be stuck in my own shoes in the future!

"Damn it, Zakhan! Just wait for me!"

"Go to hell...waaaah!"

Malus, who did not have Zarkhan's support, was obviously no match for Archaon. Just as Archaon's battle ax was about to cut into his chest, he suddenly saw the opponent stagger and fall.

I saw that Rohan's left paw was continuously gathering a faint blue [Soul Tempering] to shoot at Archaon. At the same time, he did not forget to shout anxiously to Malus who was standing aside:
"You idiot, hurry up and get out of here. Without Zakhan's assistance, you won't be able to get involved in this battle at will!"

"How to leave? This is the Altar of Kane. My mission is to occupy this place. And I also want to know where you came from and how did you get into a fight with this inexplicable guy?"

However, before Rohan picked up the broken sword and prepared to cover Malus' retreat, he saw Malus coming to his side with his sword raised somewhat recklessly, preparing to fight side by side, and at the same time he did not forget to ask a question.

However, Malus didn't know that his unintentional words immediately added fire to Rohan's already anxious heart:

"This is the Altar of Kane?!" Rohan looked up at the surroundings in confusion, and then noticed a group of Phoenix guards not far away standing in a row hiding behind the rocks to observe secretly, as well as a group of dark elf noble warriors We are waiting for you.

Next to the open space in the distance is a giant keel that seems to have been covered with traces of vicissitudes due to the passage of time. It seems to be the body of the legendary first-generation Phoenix King's mount and comrade-Indra Gunir.

There is also an imperceptible mystery in the air that is constantly affecting his emotions, making him feel very irritable and angry about everything around him...

This is really the Altar of Kane! ! !
"Why am I here?"

"I still want to ask you this question. It was obviously you and this guy who suddenly fell from the sky and disrupted the war between me and the high elves. How could I possibly know why you appeared here?"

Malus did not save any face for Rohan. He kept talking about his war, but did not notice Rohan's increasingly gloomy expression.

The Altar of Kane...the divine power that was inexplicably withdrawn...the direction guided by the subconscious...

Rohan always felt as if he had fallen into the trap of Blood-Handed Kane. You must know that Kane's title is the 'God of Murder and War'. How could a god who is proficient in murder be a fool with only muscles in his mind?
Damn it, I’ve been fooled!

Since he needed to focus % of his attention on the air battle with Archaon, Rohan's flight path in the sky was completely arbitrary, hoping to find a remote place to end the battle.

However, the power previously given by Kane disappeared from his body during the flight, which directly caused Rohan's chest to be hit hard by Archaon, and he finally had to find a nearby island to make an emergency landing.

Unexpectedly, the island where they crash-landed happened to be the Blighted Island where the Altar of Kane is located!

"Conspiracy... what a conspiracy! I didn't expect that not only that old man Tzeentch was plotting against me, but even my own elves and gods did this to me. Where did this lunatic come from to actually deceive his own believers?"

After thinking about this, Rohan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. At the same time, he looked at the towering fire pillar in the center of Kane's altar in the distance, his eyes revealing uncontrollable anger and frustration.

He finally figured out that among the elves and gods, except for the Misty Lady whom he had trained with his own hands, there was no one he could trust!
Just as Rohan was wasting his words venting his dissatisfaction, Archaon, who was knocked back from a distance, finally got up, then stared at Rohan and roared:
"How dare you humiliate me over and over again... Ha!"

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As a black-red lightning wrapped around Archaon's body, the terrifying energy exploded from the opponent's body, wreaking havoc on the solid rocks on the surrounding beach and the soft sand beneath his feet.

Relying on his anger towards Rohan, Archaon once again exceeded the upper limit, like an explosive Super Saiyan, the hair on his body stood up, and even his eyes were gradually covered by a burst of white light.

Archaon's hatred for Rohan was not unfounded. The death of the little nun who had a crush on him and the death of his adoptive father had already put the two sides at odds, not to mention that Lohan had humiliated him several times.

If it weren't for Valkia's life-saving cover during the accidental collision, and if all of this was part of Tzeentch's plan, I'm afraid he would have turned into a dead soul under Rohan's sword at this moment!

This alone was enough to make him want to tear Lohan into pieces!
Facing Archaon, whose momentum was already comparable to that of his former self, Rohan knew that he probably didn't have much chance of winning, so he persuaded Malus who was still eager to try next to him:
"Retreat quickly, Malus. Without the power of slashing, you cannot participate in this kind of battle. You'd better seize the time and leave here quickly, lest I have to distract you from saving you."

These words are indeed heartbreaking, but Rohan really does not want Malus, a barely good dark elf young man, to die in vain.

What's more, Malus's current strength can't play much role at all. Instead of wasting his energy and being a burden to him, it's better to leave quickly, lest he need to be distracted during the battle.

"Hey...Zhakan, we have been underestimated, don't you want to say something?"

Malus naturally knew that what Rohan said was true, but the Altar of Kane still urged him to stay and continue fighting, so he could only reluctantly raise his final doubts about Zakhan.

And Zhakan also chose to act dumb and silent to save face, but secretly continued to use magic to control Malus's legs to move backward, which made his attitude clear.

Facing Zhakan's attitude, Malus could only grit his teeth and scold Zhakan in his heart. At the same time, he reluctantly made his demands to Rohan:

"...Retreat! I still owe you a favor, but you must live a good life for me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you in the future!"

"Don't be so harsh. There is a high probability that the next battle will not end well. If something unexpected happens on my side... forget it."

Facing Malus's heartfelt blessing, Rohan suddenly felt the hope that he would be able to support him, but after recalling the ethical relationship of his family that could be called Slaanesh, he finally refused.

He didn't want to see his daughter getting involved with a few young men like ordinary dark elves when he came back alive, otherwise he wouldn't be able to help but start a civil war!

In the end, Malus led the dark elves to withdraw from the battlefield, and the only forces on the field were the confrontation between Rohan and Archaon, and a group of Phoenix guards who were still observing in secret.

call--

The magical wind kept whistling past the ears, and tumbleweeds that should have appeared in the evil desert came from nowhere and kept rolling between the two demigods.

Rohan knew very well that the reason why Archaon would let Malus leave was because he hoped that the other party could promote the terror of being the Eternal Chosen for him, in order to scare others.

To do this, Archaon, who now bears the mark of eternal chaos, only needs to accomplish one thing, and that is:

"die!"

"You think beautiful!"

Almost at the moment Malus left the battlefield, Rohan and Archaon, who were still confronting each other on the field, flew towards each other at the same time, and the broken sword and battle ax began a fierce confrontation.

Both sides know that this is the best opportunity to kill the other side. If they miss this time, both Rohan and Archaon will become extremely troublesome next time, and they can even be said to be rivals!
(End of this chapter)