It wasn't until late at night that the commotion in the room stopped.
The little maid, Emilia, was the last to leave. She was tough with her words, but she was the weakest in combat. Especially when the Lake Goddess Witch and the Lake Fairy were watching, Emilia couldn't hold on at all. Within a few minutes, she was disarmed and carried out by Morgiana. After the unfortunate defeat of the Lady of the Empire, Laing was faced with Morgiana and the Lake Fairy.
One of them was a very powerful divine energy absorber and storage device, and the other was a true god. Laing resisted for a long time, fully demonstrating his pride and dignity as the son of the Emperor. He effectively killed the Goddess and her prestige as the First Chosen One, letting them know how powerful he was.
When the starlight shone through the window and filled the entire room of the Duke's castle, Laing let out a long sigh. He rubbed his waist, thinking that he was lucky to have become a demigod. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to deal with the Lake Fairy and Morgiana.
The bed in the Duke's bedroom was designed to be very large. Morgiana was lying on the left side of Laing. The Lake Goddess Witch was sleeping soundly with a white silk scarf covering her eyes. This was a good thing the Lake Fairy did. The Goddess didn't like to be seen by her First Chosen One when she lost her composure. Otherwise, she would lose her dignity. So, the Lake Fairy would cover Morgiana's eyes.
This caused Morgianna to develop a new quirk. Now, she liked to be bullied by Ryan blindfolded and let him bully her however he wanted.
Ryan wasn't asleep. He was leaning against the pillow, deep in thought. The Lake Fairy didn't need to sleep. Her snow-white velvet nightgown wrapped around her voluptuous breasts, swaying slightly with her movements. The tightened ribbon outlined the graceful curves of her waist and buttocks. Her slender legs were covered in a pair of ultra-thin, pearlescent white, hollowed-out stockings. The tips of the stockings were completely transparent, covering the beautiful feet of the Goddess, which were painted with pink cardamom nail polish, making her delicate body look even more slender. The indescribably beautiful Goddess leaned in Ryan's arms just like that. Her incomparably sacred appearance and temperament exuded a faint charm, which really made Ryan's heart sway.
Ah, my waist hurts … Laing thought helplessly. The Goddess's demand for his psionic power was endless. After all, no god would dislike having too much power, right?
"Why didn't Mannen respond to Bodrick's call at the most critical moment? He shouldn't have died. "Laing was still entangled in the death of his Admiral.
"The resurrection of Nagash took away too much power from the Old World gods." The Lake Fairy said helplessly, "Not to mention Mannen, among the Old World gods, except for Tal and Yurick, who evolved from the Old World gods, most of the gods were severely injured. Among them, the Goddess of Mercy, Shalia, was even directly captured by Nurgle from her own divine kingdom. It is said that the Lord of Plague plans to hold a grand wedding in his garden. He wants to marry the Goddess of Mercy, Shalia, and make her his bride and poison tester forever."
"Nurgle wants to marry Shalia?" Laing was dumbfounded.
"Yes, Nurgle wants to marry Shalia. Laing, we have to save Shalia," the Lake Fairy said softly. "I'm not a goddess who specializes in healing. Being able to protect Brittania is already my limit. Without Shalia's power, the plague will spread without end, but I can't enter the Garden of Nurgle. If I do, I'll become the bride of Nurgle as well." The Lake Fairy spoke softly.
"Tsk, tsk. It's okay. A loving father's embrace is very 'broad.' His love is absolutely 'broad.' If one bride is not enough, two or three are fine. Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine are all okay," Laing said with a smile.
The Lake Fairy's face suddenly darkened. The Goddess snorted fiercely to express her dissatisfaction.
"But this Goddess still belongs to me." Laing hugged the Lake Fairy from behind and whispered in her ear, "I won't give her to any other stinky things."
Only then did the Lake Fairy's face look better. The Goddess gently rubbed Laing's calf with her silk foot and frowned. "My dear, it is absolutely impossible for you to face Nurgle and fight it. Not just you, even your father, that old man, doesn't have that ability. We have to find a suitable opportunity. While Nurgle and its countless plague legions are all focused on hosting the wedding, there will be a free period. I plan for you and Aralos to enter Nurgle's garden and save Shalia. I will provide you with guidance and divine support."
"Okay." Laing nodded.
The Goddess of Mercy, Shalia, was in charge of healing and mercy. She was the enemy of Nurgle, and the two domains were opposite of each other. Nothing could frighten Priest Shalia more than the actions of the Plague Father. On the other hand, even the most disgusting believers of Nurgle would feel despair in the face of Shalia's purity.
Therefore, Nurgle seized the opportunity when Shalia was severely injured by Nagash's resurrection ritual and took the Goddess of Mercy away and locked her in its own garden. Grandpa Chubby wanted to marry Shalia not because he wanted to do such and such things to the Goddess who was also known for her purity. Instead, he wanted to use Shalia's ability to infinitely heal diseases to experiment with the new plague that he had developed in the cauldron.
This was the love of Nurgle.
Laing heard this and thought that this matter was a little familiar. Have I heard a similar story somewhere?
Facing Nurgle directly was courting death. Not to mention Laing's original body, even the Emperor could not enter the chaotic domain of the subspace to face the Evil God directly. The Lake Fairy said that they needed to wait for a free period. On this point, Laing believed the Goddess, and this matter was settled.
"Nagash was not resurrected, and the one who replaced him was Vlad Von Karstein. This is your decision. I do not agree with it, but I respect your choice." The Lake Fairy continued, her golden hair exuding a seductive fragrance. She sighed. "Vlad has gathered a huge army in Sylvania, both mortal and undead. They are heading north to reinforce the Great Wall of Faith at the northern border of the Empire. There, a hundred thousand Empire troops are relying on Gaithe's magic and divine miracle to resist the onslaught of three hundred thousand men led by Eichahn's adjutant, Keron the Conqueror. The battle has not stopped for a single day."
"I know." Laing nodded.
In fact, when Laing led the Brittany army to Jean City and prepared for the final battle against the Skaven ratmen, he had already received a letter requesting for help with the Empire's Imperial Seal.
The Empire needed help!
But things were different this time. Laing could not provide support to the Empire. The rats were almost at his home. What army could he send to reinforce the Empire?
The Seed of Destruction was also on its way and could appear at any time. Laing could vaguely feel that the Seed of Destruction had returned to the subspace for some reason, but it would be back soon.
"The Empire cannot fall, Laing. You know that the Empire is the barrier of the old world. It could even be said that it is the last barrier. Brittany is a place of flatlands. There is nothing to defend. Moreover … "The Lake Fairy hesitated. In the end, the goddess could only sigh." But we really do not have the ability to reinforce the Empire now. We can only hope that the Empire can survive this year and let us settle everything inside. "
"What are the elven gods doing recently? Where is Olica? "Laing asked casually as he held the fragrant and soft goddess in his arms.
The Lake Fairy told Laing about the recent situation of the high elves.
After spending a few months, Prince Regent Tyrion personally led the High Elite Army to defeat the main force of Chaos in the Kingdom of Savry — the Chaos Army led by the Great Demon of Perversion, En Kali. This battle was known as the Battle of the Marauder's Seal. The High Elite Army suffered heavy losses, but Tyrion's bravery, military strategy, and tenacity won another victory for the High Elite Army. Since then, the Chaos Demons had been expelled from the Inner Circle Kingdom, and there were only a few Chaos Demons left in the Outer Circle Kingdom.
At the same time, the long and crazy war between the Dark Elves and the Northern Barbarians continued. It was said that the Shaman King Malecis was tired of the endless war. It was said that he was considering giving up on Nagaros and mobilizing all the remaining forces of the Dark Elves to go to Ossouin. Once again, and also for the last time, the war to take back Ossouin and his own Phoenix King.
"Where is Olica?" Laing was still concerned about his personal maid, the current Goddess of the Underworld.
"Olica has gathered an army of Dark Elves who don't like the rule of the Shaman King. There are a lot of them, but I don't know the exact number. She doesn't like me spying on her." The Lake Fairy said with some displeasure. "She seems to know my plan and is secretly plotting something. Laing, I don't care about anything else. You will definitely support me to become the only God, the Mother Goddess, and the King of Gods of the Elven Heaven, right?"
"The only God?" Laing caught the key point of the Lake Fairy's words. "You mean … except for you, all the other Elven Gods of the Elven Heaven will fall?"
"That is not falling. The Elven Gods will not really die." The Lake Fairy looked confident. "They will just return to the realm of Chaos and wait for their next rebirth. As for me, as the only surviving god, I will lead the elves forward. I will be the Messiah of Twilight. I will be their only salvation and savior!"
"… Assuyan, I remember that Kunos and Yisha are your parents, right?" Laing complained. "You want to arrange it too?"
Lilith, the filial daughter of Kaday?
"Their time is over." The Lake Fairy spread out her hands. "What we need to do is to go with the flow and let everything happen. Aris, the Lord of Shadows, has promised to help my plan. Although he only wants revenge, the process is not important. What is important is the result."
"Nagash has not been resurrected. We can't have an endless army of the dead to fight against the tide of Chaos. My dear, this is our only chance."
"Well, my dear, your beard has grown again. Go shave it. I will wait for you here. When you come back, we will continue."
“？？？？”
… I am the dividing line that is our only chance …
Summer of the year 2523 of the Empire. North of Sylvania, the border of the Empire.
The Empire was being besieged. For the barbarians of the wasteland, this was the time of destiny. It promised that the human civilization would fall under the battle axe of the North. The time of the end was near, and the strong would seize the glory.
Kislöw had fallen. Now, only the lonely city of Örengrád was left in the country. As the Grand Duke of Örengrád, Vladimir and the Marshal of Örengrád, Georgi Konstantinovich, were still leading the last troops to resist. Although they were not many in number, they were all elites who had been through hundreds of battles.
The Eternal God's Chosen One, Eichahn, did not appear in person. Instead, he was replaced by his adjutant, Kurgan's Great Khan, Kharon the Conqueror. This warrior favored by the Four Gods had thought that he could attack the Empire's Northern Province in one go just like Motekin when he went south, proving his strength with a glorious victory. However, he found himself in trouble.
What the Empire used to defend against the Chaos Tide was not the sturdy military formation, the numerous provincial armies, or the powerful cannons. Instead, it was a wall, an indestructible golden fortress. Not only were the walls of this fortress made of stone and steel, but they were also imbued with powerful magic. The Imperial Royal Chief Wizard, Bayershazer Gelt, had spent a lot of his energy and magic to build this fortress.
At first, the rulers of the Empire were puzzled by the miracle created by Gelt. As far as they knew, there were very few things that could really stop the attack of Chaos. However, when the great wizards of the Academy of Light branded the Wind of Light into the wall, when the supreme dean of the Academy of Heaven raised the hill, when the stone wall was infused with the power of faith, when Gelt filled the wall with molten metal as mortar, and when the priests of several major churches continuously cast divine spells, the golden fortress was completed before the first Bonoska people arrived.
What kind of miracle was this?! The golden fortress was indestructible. There was no place to scratch. It would not succumb to evil magic or the various demonic war machines of the Chaos Dwarves. Even the Chaos Demons could not do anything to it. When hundreds of attacks from the Army of Chaos were stopped by the golden fortress, everyone in the Empire believed that Charlemagne was with them, and that Gelt was the miracle that Charlemagne had bestowed upon them.
Karl-franz, who came to the frontline, had no reason not to be surprised. The Empire's Emperor repeatedly confirmed the sturdiness of the golden fortress and sighed that he had chosen the right person. However, the Emperor knew very well that nothing was perfect. When he asked Gelt about the weaknesses of the golden fortress, Gelt answered truthfully.
In the great hall of the rebuilt Von Zhukov Castle, the chief wizard of the Empire and the great alchemist Gelt met with Emperor Karl-franz of the Empire.
"Your Majesty, the golden fortress is not perfect."
"Yes, I am very sure, my great alchemist. I do not blame you. In these dark days, we have endured too much torture and difficulties." The Emperor sat on his throne and handed a letter to Gelt. "Bad news. My great alchemist, Brittany, has been attacked by the Skaven ratmen. Laing cannot come to our aid."
"That is really bad news, Your Majesty." Gelt's voice was filled with regret.
"Then, tell me, my great alchemist, what are the weaknesses of the golden fortress?" The Emperor asked softly, his eyes looking straight at the great alchemist. "I need to hear the truth."
"The golden fortress requires a large amount of magic and faith to maintain, just like the Great Wall of Faith in Sylvania." Gelt paused. The great alchemist's voice was not confident. "But that is not enough."
"Not enough?" The Emperor frowned. "What else do you need?"
"You need to have faith." Gelt's unique sound of metal rubbing against metal rang out. "I have gathered the will of all the border soldiers and converted it into power. This has rendered Chaos helpless. However, the strongest fortress is the easiest to break from the inside. If we lose our unity and faith, the golden fortress will collapse."
"I see." The Emperor understood a little. "Then, let us divide the work. You will be responsible for maintaining the golden fortress, and I will solve the problem of unity and faith."
"As it should be." Gelt bowed and was about to leave when the Emperor stopped him. "Gelt, I have a question."
"Please, Your Majesty." The great alchemist turned around unnaturally.
"Does the Great Wall of Faith in Sylvania still exist? Are the undead still locked in cages? "Karl-franz's eyes were fixed on the great alchemist.
"Your Majesty, that is only a temporary measure …" Gelt chose his words carefully. He knew that there was a problem with the Great Wall of Faith, but if he admitted that there was a problem with the Great Wall of Faith, the Empire's confidence in the golden fortress would be severely affected.
"But I heard that Sylvania's cage has been broken. Our ancient enemy, the ancient enemy of the Empire, has returned." The Emperor's gaze and tone went straight to the heart of the matter. "The demon hunters and vampires have reported more than once that there is a large army of undead on the border of Ostmark. However, these undead do not seem to want to attack the back of the Empire. They do not seem to want to be our enemy. That is why I asked. Perhaps the undead did not come from Sylvania, but … are you sure?"
"This …"
Gelt thought for a while.
"Yes, I am sure that Sylvania is still locked in cages, Your Majesty."
"Very well."
"But …"
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