PS: Son of Heaven wishes everyone a happy Lantern Festival! Sorry for being late, please forgive me.
Subspace, Sin Realm.
"Hahahahaha! Today is the best day ever! "
666 Great Perverted Demons were gathered in the Wanton Stronghold. In the great hall, a total of 666 Great Perverted Demons were singing and dancing. Their decadent music resounded throughout the entire place. If a mortal were to hear any of the music, it would be enough to make them lose themselves or go completely crazy.
The six giant tables that were 666 meters long were filled with all kinds of delicacies, wine, and gourmet delicacies. The original body of the Prince of Darkness, Pervert, stood in the middle, and his face was filled with joy and madness. He picked up an elf sacrifice and shook it a few times. Then, with a bang, the elf's head burst out like a cork. The boiling blood fell into the goblet, and the hall was filled with cheers and laughter.
"Ah, thank you everyone! Thank you! " Perseus raised his goblet and laughed like a child. "We have to thank everyone for their support and assistance in defeating Khorne. Hahahaha!"
666 Sin Great Demons also raised their glasses. Most of them were happy, but some were sad, some were angry, and some were afraid. However, all of them raised their glasses together.
Just now, Sin had achieved the greatest victory against Khorne in history!
According to the "Skull Agreement" between Sin and Khorne, the Khorne army led by Krabanha would retreat first, and then Sin would retreat. Khorne followed this instruction and ordered Krabanha to retreat. Although Krabanha was unwilling, he still led millions of Khorne to retreat and waited for Sin to retreat. After confirming that Krabanha and Sin had started to retreat, Khorne no longer paid attention to the Chaos Realm. Instead, he focused on the battle between the Seed of Destruction, Laing, and Angelang.
Seizing this opportunity, after confirming that Kabanhar had retreated halfway, Seve immediately gave the order for him and Lucsius to launch an all-out attack while the Terror Army was retreating.
The attack of the Sin Demon Army was organized and planned. At the same time, Lucsius seized the most important frontline base in the Khorasan Domain, the Iron Fire Eight Furnaces. As a result, the Khorasan Demons had no place to send troops and equipment.
On the other hand, Perdition's main body led the Demon Army to take down the Gate of Raging Flames. It was equivalent to taking control of the gate to the Terror Domain and cutting off the main path for the Terror Army to retreat to the Brass Fortress. Following that, Perdition's Demon Army attacked the Terror Army from both sides. The Terror Army that retreated halfway did not have time to regroup and suffered a crushing defeat. Kabanha was defeated again and again. Both paths of retreat were blocked. In the end, Kabanha only managed to escape with a small group of Bloodthirsty Demons at the cost of over 70% of his Demon Army casualties.
The Pleasure Prince was invincible. He even toppled the symbol of the Khorasan's victory over the Perverts — the Skull Pillar made up of 888888 Perverts' skulls. When the Skull Pillar was toppled and destroyed, all the Perverts burst into ear-piercing and crazy cheers.
"Yay!"
The Perversion Demon Army only reacted when they were close to the Brass Fortress where the Khorasan Throne was located. Although the two Perversion Demon Armies were blocked by the Khorasan Demons from all directions, the Perversion Demon Army was satisfied. Therefore, after carrying countless spoils of war and washing away the humiliation of their countless defeats, the Perversion Demon Army retreated.
Only then did Khorne realize that he had fallen into a trap. His angry roars and curses spread across the entire subspace. But after suffering a huge blow and losing the Seed of Destruction, the King of Skulls had to lick his wounds and wait for the right time even if he wanted to take revenge.
"Shariz! You despicable and shameless bastard! "
"Oh, yes. More. I like this kind."
“！ @% ¥@!!! #% @ # * (Krabanha's vulgarities) "
Sin Demon had never achieved such a huge victory in history. Every pore on the Dark Prince's body was singing — if he had pores. The Lord of Joy raised his goblet. "Come! Let's celebrate this victory! Cheers! "
"Cheers!" The Great Demons also raised their goblets.
"Everyone, wait a moment!" At this moment, the number one Great Demon under Pervert's command, Lucsius, said, "Everyone, listen to me."
The number one demon said in a flattering tone, "The reason why we can drink the wonderful Elven Blood together today is because of our Lord, our God, the great and supreme Prince of Darkness, who made the most exquisite decision at the most difficult time! If not for him, how could we have won such a huge victory? "
Sin Demon was even happier.
"Let's toast to the great Dark Prince, the Lord of Joy's health. Then, let's toast!"
"Good!" "Yes!" "Praise the beauty, praise the Prince of Darkness!"
"Come, let's give a speech. May our great Dark Prince be healthy and always victorious!"
"Be healthy and always victorious!"
"Hahahahaha!" The hall of the Rampage Fortress was filled with joy. Sin Demon's voice sounded. "Continue to play music and dance!"
Today is a wonderful day!
I am the section that wishes all my readers to be healthy and always victorious …
If Laing appeared in front of Sin Demon now, Sin Demon would definitely give him a deep kiss to express his gratitude. However, Laing did not know that Sin Demon had helped him this time. Khorne had suffered a double blow and could not retaliate against Laing on the spot.
Laing was carried out of the cave by Olica. The marshals and generals of Brittany surrounded them. Seeing that the whole cave was destroyed, Angran was seriously injured and dying, and Laing was also exhausted, everyone knew how tragic the battle was.
The heavily injured Angran was placed in an ice coffin and kept by Olica in the palace of the Underworld's Divine Kingdom. The World Devourer's original body planned to enter a long period of hibernation there to recover from its injuries and rebuild its body.
Davu died in the battle, and so did the Grey Knight recruit McMahon. This warrior was first injured by Khorne's bloodletting demon, then shot by the skull cannon and turned into a pool of blood.
After this battle, the Old Guard was reduced from 2,200 to 1,300, Mu Xilon's Coldstream Guards from 2,000 to 1,000, the Unicorn Guards from 1,500 to 600, and the First Guard Spear Cavalry Regiment from 1,300 to 800. Two marshals (Rokossovsky and Davu), four Imperial Guards, and 48 Grail Knights died in the battle.
In the ruins of the battle, Laing sat in the middle, Suria sat beside him, and Olica stood behind her. Tens of thousands of dark elves were stationed outside the castle, bringing great pressure to the Brittany. Everyone looked at Olica with fear. No one expected that Laing's maid could suddenly summon tens of thousands of dark elves alone.
"Everyone, this battle has been hard on you." Laing leaned back in his chair. The original body of the Grey Knight was very weak. He panted and struggled to say, "But this battle is not over yet."
"Not over yet?" Everyone was surprised. Duke Berchemund also suffered some injuries, but they were not serious. The old duke was eager to show off. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, if the battle continues, the Knight King's Kingdom will be exhausted!"
"Your Majesty, where are the enemies?" François still looked elegant, but his father-in-law's carefully trimmed and decorated goatee was cut off. Fortunately, the rune plate armor of the dwarves was strong enough.
"Your Majesty, your injuries are not light. Why don't we take care of the rest?" Kalad strode forward.
Aurora and Theresa were somewhat dejected. Aurora muttered, "Anyway, I won't fight anymore." Theresa, on the other hand, had used up all her magic and was panting from exhaustion.
Veronica sat on a wooden box not far away with her legs crossed.
Katarina still looked like she had survived a disaster, but the female Tsar could not help it.
Morgiana's condition was slightly better, but the Lake Goddess Witch couldn't help but shudder when she saw Olica's half-smile.
Laing told everyone the news that the Seed of Destruction had told him before it died.
Prince Sigwald, the champion of the Chosen of Sin, had led 50000 people to land on the road to Kurona. It was said that some merchants in Marineburg had not only provided him with 50 carts of sacrifices and food to prevent him from getting close to Marineburg, but they also deliberately lured him to attack Kurona.
At the same time, Ghost of the Branch Daicha's 10000 troops were besieging Palawon. Duke Kason of Palawon was leading his troops to resist, relying on the mountains and the Palawon Hunters to fight hard. Palawon Castle had yet to fall, but if they didn't receive enough support, it was only a matter of time before the castle fell. Ghost of the Branch Daicha was a "Royal Tree Faction" and a "Big Tree Spirit". To her, Esoloron was everything. Anything that didn't belong to Esoloron, wasn't a Tree Spirit or a Forest Spirit, deserved to die.
Unfortunately, Palawon was once a part of the Great Forest.
"So what do we do now?" Suria held Laing's hand. The Knight King could feel that her husband's hand was frighteningly cold. The female knight gripped Laing's hand tightly and said calmly, "You've worked hard too. Leave the rest to me."
"Leave it to you? You won't make it in time, my dear. "Laing grimaced. The aftereffects of his Soul World were here.
What were the aftereffects of Laing's Soul World? It was actually very simple. He summoned 55 Grey Knight Spirits. These spirits were all brave and had the strength to fight a great demon alone. However, they did not have their own source of power. All of their power had to be provided by Laing, who was now completely drained.
"Laing, Palawon can still hold on, but our capital must not fall." Suria said firmly. She did not even give Laing a chance to refute. "First, we must reinforce the capital. Culona is our capital, and its surroundings are one of the richest lands in Brittany. How can it fall? I will not allow it. "
"That's right, Your Majesty. Culona must not fall," the Green Knight said.
"Yes, Culona must not fall." Laing nodded. Culona was Brittany's thousand-year capital and national symbol. It must not be taken by perverts.
However, the problem was also very serious. Prince Sigwald had an Army of Chaos of 50000 men, and Culona's elite and main forces had been transferred to the south during the Skaven War. As a result, Culona, as the capital, only had less than 10000 soldiers, and most of them were old and weak. There were more than 3000 soldiers outside the city, led by Marshal Roland, but it was still not enough! It was far from enough.
As for Palawon, the situation was better. Palawon was closer to the capital, and Palawon Castle was famous for being a strong city.
Laing thought for a while and made a decision. "Suria, it seems that I really have to leave it to you this time."
"Bertrand?"
"Yes!"
"Raymond?"
"Yes!"
"Gather 400 Old Guard who are not injured and form a temporary battalion. Bring your tricolor flag and get into formation!" Laing shouted.
"Yes!" Bertrand and Raymond did not understand why they had to do this, but it was the duty of a soldier to obey orders. They immediately went to prepare.
In a short while, the 400 Old Guard were in formation in front of the castle. Even after such a fierce battle, these veterans were still full of killing intent. Many of them had broken through after going through the test of the Khorne. The tricolor flag, stained with the blood of the Khorne, fluttered in the air, with dozens of names on it telling of their glory.
"Suria, Kalad, hear me." Laing's face was cold. He took out the king's scepter and gave it to Suria. "Now, I declare that my queen, Suria, has the final right to interpret all my royal and knight codes. Her will is my will. I declare Kalad to be the temporary marshal of Culona. He will be in charge of assisting Suria in the defense of Culona!"
"Yes!" Suria took the scepter, and Kalad responded loudly. However, the Knight King and the marshal looked confused.
"Good! Then, air force, move out! "Laing took off the Lilith's Heart, the divine weapon of the Lady of the Lake, from his body.
The Lady of the Lake did not appear in this battle, not because she did not want to participate in the battle, but because she would not be of any use. The Seed of Destruction was not afraid of any magic or divine spells, and the Lady of the Lake was not a god who was good at fighting. If she participated in the battle, not only would she not be of any use, but she would also cause trouble. Laing and Anglo had to spare some energy to protect her.
But now, the Lady of the Lake would play a crucial role. That was her divine weapon, Lilith's Heart!
Laing finally knew how to use this divine weapon.
The jewelry of the Lady of the Lake expanded into a small independent world in the air, sucking in Suria, Kalad, and the 400 Old Guard. Then, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the end of the horizon.
"I'll leave everything to you, Suria." Laing's eyes followed the trajectory of Lilith's Heart for a few seconds, and then he looked away. The Sun King said in a rough voice, "Now, everyone take a short rest. Then we will move out and meet this Branch Spirit Daicha and her army of Chaos Treants!"
"Morgiana, I think you also want to meet this' old friend ', right?" Laing said to Morgiana.
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it, very, very much." The Lady of the Lake's face was full of ferocity.
Three days later, in Palawon Castle.
Several vicious ancient Treants and the vicious Spirit of the Divine Tree led an army to besiege Palawon.
"The Sun King has been killed by the Seed of Destruction. Brittany has no soldiers left to fight!" The Branch Spirit Daicha said in a ferocious cursing language. "Palawon has been an inherent territory of the Great Forest since ancient times! Today, we will take back this place and destroy all humans and living things. This place is destined to return to the glorious days when trees were everywhere. "
"My brethren, spill your blood on this land and nurture the growth of the saplings!"
As the army of Treants continued to attack, a thick fog appeared in the forest. There was also a cold wind from the Underworld that blew across the battlefield. In the shadows and fog, something was appearing.
With a boom, the Sun Wang Laing appeared on the Griffin Imprius. The Brittany Lion Flag and the Mu Xilon Emblem appeared from the shadows and fog.
When the Treants saw Laing's flag, their morale was shaken.
Who was that? That was the Sun King!
Everyone knew how powerful he was. He was the bane that could completely destroy Mogul.
This battle was not going to happen.
"Ah?!" The Branch Spirit Daicha was so shocked that her legs trembled. She looked at the smiling Laing sitting on the Griffin in disbelief. "The Sun King … is not dead? The Seed of Destruction failed? How … how is this possible? "
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! " The Branch Spirit Daicha knew that she was no match for the Sun Wang Laing. She screamed for everyone to retreat. "Retreat into the Grey Mountains!"
Laing rode on the Griffin. With a point of the Goddess of Vengeance, the army of knights charged forward. The siege of Palawon was thus broken.
"That's it?" The Sun King smiled. Laing was actually very weak.
"Master, as long as you appear on the frontlines, the enemy will be greatly deterred." Olica hugged Laing from behind and licked his ear. "I love Master the most. Master is so wise. When night comes, Master must be as strong as you are now!"
"Ah, this!"
The Tree Spirit, Daicha, ran all the way until she was near the Great Forest of Azeroth. Only a group of Dryads, Dryads, and two Ents were still following her. She was scared out of her wits. When she finally got close to the forest, Daicha touched her head and asked, "Is my head still here?"
"It's still here, but it will be gone soon." Morgiana's voice came from afar, and the Lake Goddess Witch's face was filled with utter hatred and hatred. Behind her, large groups of cavalry and Olica's army of Heroic Spirits were surrounding her.
"We have an old score to settle. Branch Spirit, Madam Daicha!"
The Holy Grail of Potion was raised high.
"Now!"
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