Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 185 35

Author: Fish Fairy, which is not water

Chapter 185 35. Don't forget to read it

The dragon -tamer Caledor looked at Eunarion, and the glory of magic was flashed in his eyes. Then he took a deep breath and began to raise his arms to apply. In the depths of the valley, you can see the dense chaotic demon army.

, A variety of distorted creatures gathered together, blood red evil spirits holding bronze swords, and alien hunting dogs with red scales like horses, like huge creatures, flowing with bloated intestines and internal organs

The demons and countless flies behind them, as well as many banshee -like crab claws on the arms of both feet and alien mounts.

Screaming, even the sky seems to be cut by these sounds.

Compared to the demons' army, the number of Eunarion troops is only hundreds of people, but their weapons and armor emit a little shining light on the dark hillside. These weapons are forged by the temple of Wal.

Caledor's fingertips flowing magic, like the silk thread of light surrounding the Elf Army, the light around his body gradually turned into a white flame ring, slowly rising into the sky, in the dark sky,

Fighting with colorful black clouds, at the same time, it becomes bigger and bigger. It forms a magic vortex that absorbs the power of chaos in the sky while becoming larger.

Finally, the huge white vortex burst out, and Calido also got its condensed magic. His seven tricks sprayed white sparks. His skin was like a flash of metal, and even his hair became.

White, dancing with the wind in the valley. He yelled, and two light columns formed by white flames were launched from his hands like a cannonball.

And the great magic.

The chaos demon rushing in the front seemed to be scratched by the hurricane. He was bombarded in the air.

It was roared in the middle, and then there was only one silence.

The Chaos Demon was scared by this horror magic and stopped the steps to move forward. Eunarion and his subordinates stared at the enemies in front of them and clenched the weapons in their hands. After a while, the chaos demon.

As if back to God, I started to move forward violently again.

"Ou'an's people, come with me!" Eunarion yelled loudly.

The elves' army began to march like a silver city wall, and the dragons in the air heard the sounds of Eunarion and the princes dived from the sky. Among them, the largest one, with blue and blue and

The silver skin lowered its huge dragon head in front of King Phoenix. The dragon -blue eyes flashed wisdom. It is even the older Injorginier than the elves itself.

The roar made by it was shocked, and the hearts of the elves trembled.

"Just as we used to fight your territory in the past, now it is when we fight for my territory. Pick up your spear, the king of the elves, and see which is more sharp than my claws."

Zhuogenier said.

Eunarion laughed at the sky, jumped into the dragon back a few steps, and sat steadily on his dragon saddle.

"Even if my hands can wave their spear at the same time, I dare not compare with you. My old friend, the power of my old friend, makes me look at it." Eunarion said.

The dragon jumped up, and the generals rode on their own dragons. After the dragon group rushed to the clouds, they immediately dived towards thousands of chaos devils.

The mage continued to attack the demon with magic. The generals on the dragon's back took the magic bow created in the Temple of Valt.

Magic missiles, constantly exploding in a group of chaotic devils.

But this time the chaos demons did not stop. They rushed forward, and they also sent a threatening roar while they rushed forward.

The battle was constantly in progress, and Dakius saw another scene. Eunarion kept fighting with the chaos demon. The hero's hero kept falling.

One second is the light of Dorian Star. And Carre Dorod stood there quietly, his figure emitted the hot white light because of his energy.

The thunder sounded, and the lightning jumped in the mountain peaks. The huge vortex in front of the eyes was brighter than the sun. Caledo's body quickly withered and turned black.

着 着. This dry body was quickly blown by the wind and disappeared into the wind. Only his soul and the shadow were still there, and it was deeply printed in Enreon's mind, just like the sun, like the sun

The light of the light through the closed eyes.

Eunarion leaned on Kane's sword, and the seriously injured body could hardly move. The pain burned every nerve of his nerves.

He returned to his own blood. His body has been overdose. He defeated four devils that were enough to destroy the entire world. His army was basically killed except for him. His good friends also died.

But now, that spell hasn't been completed yet!

The back of the water was defeated, only the last step, the last gambling is over, and now the gambling money that should be lost is now.

Eunarion leaned back and laughed at the sky.

The heroes of the elves do their best, but now there are no witnesses who fail.

Eunarion wants to invest in the large vortex of this semi -finished product and sacrifice his body, just like the last sacrifice to Asu's fire, but he knows that it will not succeed this time. There is nothing anymore.

He needed him to do it. In addition to returning to the battlefield, he continued to slaughter the chaotic devil until he died.

"Yeah!" A voice kept whispering in the mind of Enreyon, "Kill as you can’t be killed before the world! Go! Let's go!

With a strange quietness, the vortex rotated in front of Eunarion, like a child who was about to fall down. He was fascinated and fearful to watch the cowardly vortex.

At this time, Caledo's upcoming figures were stabilized again, and his soul returned here to continue his chanting singing. The other figures flashed with slightly light one by one, just like he was summoned by him.

Then, then

Eunarion recognized them. It was the dead master. The souls of the masters stayed in this world in some way, and even if they died, they could not break the link with here.

The souls of the masters joined the ceremony, they walked into the whirlpool one by one, and then disappeared again.

Eunarion stared at the masters with vague eyes. He could see that the masters were continuing the ceremony, and the terrible spell center was frozen and fixed.

The masters must woven their souls into their built spells until eternal, until the end of time!

"No!" The voice in Eunarion screamed. He could feel that all the madness and hatred in his mind sang to him, almost overwhelming his will.

"Destroy it! Destroy it! Kill them all! Destroy all the world!"

This chorus is very attractive, Eunarion can't help but want to obey. Why? Why is he dying, and others can live? If he can't live in this world and cannot rule the world, why should he care about it?

Can this world exist?

Eunarion slowly moves towards the center of the vortex.

Caledo's soul stood in front of Eunarion and made a gesture. The legendary master shook his head and pointed to the sword in Enreon's hand.

Kane's sword loud in Enreon's hands, urging him to kill Kalido, and then rushed into the vortex and killed everyone. In this way, you can destroy everything and destroy the masters trapped in the big vortex.

Learn the spells constructed by the hard work, and then destroy the world. Kane's sword constantly seduces him. He can destroy everything, kill every mortal, and then Kane's sword will get huge

The energy, and Kane will become a god of four chaotic evil gods in the shoulder! Somewhere in his heart wants to do this, just like ending his life, ending all his life. Since he is about to die, why not put all all all he dies

Everything takes away?

Eunarion stood there, staring at the soul of my former friend.

Caledor noticed that Eunarion's heart was struggling, but he couldn't do anything, whether it was persuading Eunarion to save the world or destroying the world.

Eun's sword.

In the end, Eunarion calmed down. He has always been his own master. His will dominate him. He has always made a decision for himself. He has always been! When the people abandon him, he never bowed his head to his people.

When God discouraged him not to pull Kane's sword, he never bowed his head to the gods. In the end, he would not bow to this Kane's sword! Kane's sword seemed to notice his final decision, and he was still trying to fight against fighting.

Just, but I can't hide my hysterical despair.

Caledor smiled and waved farewell to Eunarion, and then turned into his destination in the remaining eternal time.

Slowly, Eunarion turned around. He walked out at Caledor and the Big Vortex, and the Kane's sword in his hand was still struggling with him, and he never stopped every step.

The outside is full of crazy howling, and the lightning is constantly split from the sky. Within the influence of the large vortex, the flow of time becomes strange. The chaos demons are slowly disappearing and decompose to constitute their elements. Chaos chaos.

The believers quickly got old in front of Eunarion's eyes. It was like a few years. When the chaos believers fell, the rotten meat fell from the body, and it was full of bones everywhere.

Aenarion stood there and watched quietly. Within the influence of the new maelstrom, the remaining elves were also growing old. He made a gesture to the survivors and told the elves to flee quickly. The elves obeyed.

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Aenarion knew that he was going to die from his wounds and the poison that had seeped into his blood. He knew that he had to leave and put the Sword of Khaine back to its previous place. He couldn't risk letting the Sword of Khaine fall into the hands of others. He couldn't

Being so close to the center of the maelstrom, there was no possibility for the Chaos Demon to find the Sword of Kane. At this moment, he finally understood why the gods warned him not to pull out the Sword of Kane.

"It's a pity that you can't help me now, old friend." Aenarion said, looking at Indragnir's body.

The giant dragon's huge eyes suddenly opened. It tried to roar, but instead of roaring with pride as usual, it made a hissing sound, but it still struggled to stand up with its weak feet.

, trembling blood slowly flowed out from the heart.

"Then, let's fly one last time!" Aenarion said.

Indragnir nodded, seeming to agree.

"We need to return the Sword of Kane to its original place, so that no one can pull it out again!"

Aenarion reluctantly climbed onto the back of the dying dragon and secured himself in place. He took one last look at the land he fought for. Strange magic surrounded him, and he could still see some blurry

The outlines of souls, those souls are still working hard to carry out the mysterious magic and the obscure rituals.

Aenarion patted Indragnir's scales, and the dragon began to fly into the sky, passing through the swirling clouds and flying toward the sun.

The magical wind howled under the wings of Indragnir, and Aenarion flew into the distance and disappeared into the sky, becoming an eternal heroic legend!

Drusala gently pushed Darkus' hand, and Darkus suddenly woke up from the echo.

At this time, Darkus' face was filled with tears unknowingly. He was deeply shocked by the epic scenes. He seemed to understand Malekith's tragedy, and he also understood Malekith's tragedy.

Why does he respect his father so much? If it were him, he would do the same thing.

"I've never forgotten it, this is it." Darkus wiped away the tears on his face and muttered. Generally, the souls of elves who died in Ulthuan are bound to things like the maelstrom or the guiding stone, and will not go there.

The Pale Queen is reporting in. And Caledor's soul is bound to the Maelstrom.

, immortal, unless the maelstrom is lifted. Caledor may have noticed him at this time, and there is one more audience in his live broadcast room. Perhaps Caledo allowed him to see the world thousands of years ago through this dragon armor.

The echoes and epics, after all, those dragon armors were all forged by Caledor.

But so what? Darkos is more determined to rule Ulthuan. After all, it is a temperate tropical island environment, a paradise of caves, far beyond the reach of the frozen soil of Naggaroth that has not melted for thousands of years.

.Counting on six cities and this

Nothing can be accomplished by increasing Drukki's population. He can't go to Ulthuan to be a spy and run for the Phoenix King, leading those Asurs, right? The world needs heroes, but it also needs supplies and armaments.

A huge army and population are needed.

Without a complete system, the final result of a hero is often tragic. Although Dacus is not a hero, he does not want to die from exhaustion or fall from the city wall. He just wants to fight with an endless army.

, and then lie in the pyramid recalling the glorious past and die of old age or boredom. Anyway, he doesn’t expect to become a god.

Thinking of this, Darkus raised his head towards the dragon armor.

(End of chapter)