Many things happened in 2525 of the Empire's calendar.
Other than the sinking of Ossouin Atoll and the Elves beginning to migrate along the roots of the World Tree to Azeroth, the Old World was in a state of war.
The Battle of Brunswick was needless to say. The population of the Empire had dropped from more than 20 million people in 2522 to less than 10 million people today. The number of provinces that could be controlled had also decreased sharply to only four. Other than that, only Mildenheim and the surrounding fortresses were still in the hands of the Empire. Kurfürst Boris had gathered 50,000 troops to defend the Mildenheim region, and he had also received some help from the Dwarves. Other than that, there were still some scattered towns and strongholds in Nord, Tarabek, and Miden that had not fallen, and the defenders were still waiting for reinforcements.
They might never know that the Empire had decided to abandon them. The Empire's court was about to move to Nur under the leadership of the upgraded Emperor Karl-franz, and the Brittany army would also be heading there.
The Dwarves were also in a state of lockdown. Since Callak Breezy Castle and Callak Ironpeak Castle fell into the hands of the Rat Men, Callak Horn Castle, Callak Copper Mountain Castle, Callak Desolation Castle, and Callak Fearless Castle all fell into the enemy's hands one after another. Callak Haimen Pass was finally relieved after receiving support from Belegar's Eight Peaks Mountain Dwarf Army. However, the Southern Dwarves who had suffered heavy losses did not have the ability to support the Dwarf Castle in the northern section of the Roof of the World for the time being. The Riptide Pass and Butcher's Castle were heavily surrounded, but the Eternity Peak was not completely besieged for the time being. It was said that the Supreme Dwarf King Solgreen had been planning to do something.
At the same time, the situation on the battlefield in the Far East was far more intense than the war in the Old World. At the same time that the Empire's Golden Fortress fell, the Great Wall of Aurora was also blown up by the special siege weapons of the Chaos Dwarves.
The Wu Dynasty in Aurora reacted slowly. Almost all the cabinet members were followers of Tzeentch, and the important intelligence ministers were occupied by the vampires. Under the fierce internal strife, the fall of the Great Wall did not attract the attention of the Imperial Court in Aurora. It was not until the Chaos Army arrived at the city that the Dragon Emperor finally made up his mind and showed his powerful strength. As a military leader who was both a pinnacle Sanctum warrior and a pinnacle Sanctum Sorcerer, the Dragon Emperor consecutively executed hundreds of Aurora's officials and generals. He also did everything possible to save his Empire. He even reached an agreement with a group of vampires in Aurora.
However, it was still too late. The internal strife had caused more than half of the Imperial Guards in the Wei Capital and the Sixteen Guards of the Capital to be lost. Almost half of the Imperial Guards of the Dragon Emperor were barbarians. After the internal strife, the 400,000 Central Army was left with less than 100,000 people. The Great Wall had been transformed from a wall into a fortress by the Chaos Dwarves, allowing the Chaos Dwarves to invade Aurora without any losses.
The temples of the battle monks were burned, the Buddha statues were dragged away, and the farmland was scorched. The Dragon Emperor personally led the Central Army to launch a defensive battle around the Wei Capital to buy time for the provinces in the South to send reinforcements to the North.
The Isin Clan of the Skaven Ratmen had taken the Dimension Stone from the foreign forces. A series of high-intensity assassinations almost caused the Imperial Court of Aurora to collapse. The Dragon Emperor had no choice but to personally lead a small elite team into the underground tunnel of the Fragrant Harbor. He completely expelled all the Skaven Ratmen and destroyed the largest stronghold of the Skaven Ratmen in the Far East. This battle was extremely dangerous, and even the Dragon Emperor himself was injured by the Isin Clan.
However, this was not the end. When the Dragon Emperor returned, the Chaos had already reached the Wei Capital. The Dragon Emperor defended the capital to the death. For the past few months, he had defeated the endless Chaos army wave after wave. However, as time passed, the Wei Capital was in a precarious situation. The scholars who believed in the Primogenitor Qing Bao continued to cause trouble and acted as the guides for the Chaos. The corrupted singers and dancers eroded the morale of the Wei Capital's army. The plague of Nurgle spread in the streets and alleys. At the same time, the Chaos Dwarves transported wave after wave of siege weapons to the Wei Capital.
The Dragon Emperor was caught in a dilemma. It was impossible for him to count on allies when his capital was besieged like the Charlemagne Empire, because the Aurora Empire had always prided itself on being "the best country in the world". In the thousands of years of development, the small countries around it had either been "pacified", "expanded", "conquered", "changed", "changed" their customs, or had reached the limit of expansion and had no interest in annexing them, so they "kept" them as dogs.
Of course, that wasn't called invasion, that was called unification, that wasn't called conquest, that was called integration. Everything under the heavens belonged to the king, and all the people on the shores of the earth were the king's subjects. Since it was mine to begin with, there naturally wasn't any question of justice or injustice.
At this time, if he continued to defend the Wei Capital, it would be no different from a slow suicide. The Dragon Emperor finally decided to personally lead the army into battle before the Chaos Dwarves' super heavy Chaos Hell Cannon Legion and Demon Lava Rocket Cannon Brigade arrived at the Wei Capital.
The process of this battle was extremely tragic. It was the largest battle in Aurora in the past 300 years. In order to win the final victory, the Dragon Emperor personally led his Emperor's Guards to charge back and forth. The Chaos Army also sent in all their forces. In just the first day, 200,000 people died. Moreover, the battle continued for three days without stopping for a moment.
Three days later, Grimoire led his WAAAGH Big Boss Army to the Green Skin's God's Choice.
The Ironhide Army was divided into two groups. One group was led by him to attack the rear of the Chaos Army. The other group was led by another Green Shaman, the Green Prophet, Urzago, to attack the rear of Aurora's army.
With his axe, Ironhide led his Black Beastman Legendary guards to sweep through the Chaos Army. No Chaos Warlord was a match for Ironhide, not even the Great Demons.
Urzago's orc army also attacked Aurora's army from the rear. After fighting for three days and three nights, Aurora's army was almost at their limit. Under the attack of the orcs from the rear, the entire army collapsed. The orc battle boars viciously rammed into the light infantry behind Aurora's infantry. Most of Aurora's soldiers didn't even have time to turn around and shoot before they were stunned by the battle boar battle boars.
The collapse that followed was inevitable.
The capital of Aurora's Empire, Wei Jin, fell. The Dragon Emperor led the defeated army and fled to the south. This retreat lasted for more than ten days. In the end, the remaining troops of Aurora's Empire and some refugees boarded the big treasure ship fleet under the guidance of the Dragon Emperor to escape. No one knew where they ended up.
Above the ruins was the war between the Green Skin and Chaos. Both sides fought for ten days and ten nights until the entire Wei Jin turned into a sea of fire. Hundreds of thousands of Aurora's civilians became the sacrifices of the war between the Green Skin and Chaos. Ironhide became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Its Green Skin army lost more than eighty percent of its forces in the final battle with Chaos, but it won the final victory.
The Four Gods of Chaos were tired of the meaningless war of the Green Skin. At this time, Aurora was almost destroyed. The Four Gods ordered the army to retreat, leaving Ironhide to party on the wreckage of Aurora's Empire. Ironhide chopped up all the living things that it saw except for the Green Skin. It burned all the passing cities, fortresses, and villages of Aurora. It pushed the ancient Empire into the fire and turned it into ruins.
Rimanrus stepped forward at this time. He could have at least stopped Ironhide, but unfortunately, his original body was unlucky. In the end, he could only retreat.
This was a disgrace.
And he would definitely take revenge.
… I am the dividing line that will definitely take revenge …
In the king's tent outside Brunswick, the capital of the Empire, it was snowing heavily outside the tent. Inside the tent, Laing lay comfortably on his big bed and read the military report.
The Sun King was recuperating. Laing, who had fought three ultimate demons in a row, was actually seriously injured. He chose to lie down and rest.
Lying on the warm cashmere bed, covered with a quilt, Laing leaned comfortably against the cushion. His long black hair fell on the pillow, and his eyes were closed. In the stove in the room, thick beef borscht was simmering, emitting a rich fragrance.
The tongue of the flame swayed under the stove, radiating light and heat that made one feel at ease. The charcoal in the fire made a soft sound, and outside the window, there was a manic sound that was unrestrained, intertwined into a relaxing and soothing melody.
Garland's female council leader, Veronica, was sitting in front of the bed. Today, Garland was wearing a Moulin Rouge hazelnut black coffee ceremonial dress. Her beautiful dark brown hair was draped over her shoulders. She wore no jewelry, only a white ribbon by her ear. Her two slender legs were wrapped in star-fluorescent black velvet stockings. The stockings were translucent, and a pair of delicate black high heels were scattered on the carpet. Beneath the black stockings, one could vaguely see the flesh of her feet, and bright red nail polish was shining on them.
"Veronica?" Laing leaned against the pillow and said casually.
"What's wrong?" Veronica raised her head.
"Your feet are cold, aren't they? Come, put them under the quilt. I'll warm them up for you! "
Veronica held a small knife in her hand and peeled a peach. The female council leader looked at Laing's quiet face and was both angry and amused. This dog of a man!
"Why didn't you chop off your fifth limb at the same time?" Veronica put down the peach and reached out to pat Laing's head, but she did not dare to use too much force. She only gave him a light tap. Although she was complaining at first, she still obeyed Laing's request and gently tucked her legs under the quilt.
A pair of beautiful stockings fell into Laing's hands almost instantly. Laing gently rubbed the instep of her feet, then pinched her toes and shook them gently. Veronica's face quickly flushed. The female council leader forcefully stopped herself from making a sound in her throat. Her toes moved slightly under the black stockings. Coupled with the slender fingers that caressed the beautiful arch of her feet, Veronica's body, which had been carefully watered by Laing, could not withstand the man's actions at all. She only felt waves of heat flowing through her body. She lowered her head and said, "Laing! Don't be like this. Suria said that if I let you have your way while I'm taking care of you, I won't have the chance to take care of you alone anymore! "
"That cruel?" Laing could not help but complain. "Isn't Suria a little too harsh on this?"
"She's the lady!" Veronica wanted to retract her black stockings but Laing held them with both hands. She could only plead. "No, I won't be able to hold it in if this goes on."
Laing saw this and only then did he let go of Veronica. The female council leader's face was red as she fed Laing the peach bite by bite. "Speaking of which, why haven't we moved to Nur? What are you waiting for? "
"We're waiting for Volten." Laing nodded and reached out to hug Veronica's shoulder. The female council leader obediently leaned on his shoulder. "Volten? The champion of Charlemagne's Chosen of God? "
"Yes, Volten still has about ten thousand men under his command. When they come here, we'll retreat to Nur." Laing gently reached out and Veronica was carried to the bed. Laing hugged his first and most beloved woman from the back. Veronica quickly struggled a few times but Laing's large hand gently tapped her lower abdomen and Veronica went limp. "You … You're bullying me again!"
"Carl is no longer Carl … He should've left the Grote brothers to me. He did not completely kill them, but let them escape like flies …"
"Is … Is that so?" Veronica's voice gradually became dazed. She felt her body being carried by Laing and the psionic vortex swallowed her.
By the time Veronica woke up, it was already dark outside.
The female council leader rubbed her waist and silently cursed Laing for getting his way. But the ecstasy was too much for her to bear. The mana she had expended in the battle of Brunswick had all been replenished. She struggled to move her body and was about to get out of bed when she heard a conversation beside her.
Veronica peeked out from under the blanket.
She saw Laing talking to a goddess. The goddess was so excited that she was hanging onto his body. Her divine dress danced with the surge of her master's divine power, brushing against her starry moonlight vortex dress. She looked like a fairy, noble, holy, and inviolable. But in Laing's arms, the goddess did not reject letting her man admire her flawless body, and took the initiative to reveal her graceful curves. Her long moon-white hair was fixed in place by the Overgod of the Moon's corolla, falling like a waterfall over her fragrant shoulders and snowy back. Together with her divine dress, she was even more seductive.
Veronica peeked out from under the Lake Fairy's dress, sitting on Laing's lap. The side of the goddess's white Lycra stockings were branded with asymmetrical golden heavenly runes, and there was a moonlight band in the middle of each of her thighs. This was the inviolable symbol of the Moon Goddess. At this moment, she was acting coquettishly in Laing's arms, slowly peeking out from the slit of her dress. The goddess was wearing a pair of dark blue suede pearl lace-up heels, and her white feet were tightly pressed against Laing's trousers.
The first thing the Moon Goddess, Lilith of the Lake Fairy came to the Old World was to find Laing. As soon as she appeared in the king's tent, she pulled the curtain of the tent tightly, and after a seal isolated the outside world, she could not wait to hug Laing's neck and let him hug her body. Her huge breasts were pressed against his broad chest, and she greedily inhaled his scent, satisfied with the comforting and familiar feeling. Kisses fell like raindrops, and the new goddess was extremely excited. "I did it! I did it! Laing, my dear, I did it! I've finally become the goddess of the gods! Congratulate me, congratulate me! "
Lilith had won!
"Congratulations, my lady!" Laing hugged the goddess and sat her down. He said half-jokingly and half-fearfully, "Are you here to negotiate with me?"
"What negotiation? Are you traumatized by Erica? " The Lake Fairy and Laing kissed Brittany passionately, and only then did the goddess smile contentedly. "Didn't I say that Erica is still too young and naive? After she absorbed Erica's divine soul, divinity, and divinity, Erica was still alive and merged with her. Erica was affected by Erica, but it doesn't matter now. Erica is completely dead. This is your victory, my victory, Suria's victory, and a complete victory for the three of us!"
"That's good." Laing breathed a sigh of relief.
The Lake Fairy blinked and let go of Laing's embrace. She stared at him and sniffed. Suddenly, a mischievous smile appeared on her delicate face. "The scent of Garland flowers, the scent of roses. Did you just sleep with Veronica?"
"Yes." Laing could only admit it.
"Seriously … You were so badly injured, but you still had the energy to sleep with your first female court official. Suria and I can't miss out on any of it!" The Lake Fairy reached out a finger wrapped in a white lace glove and tapped Laing's forehead. She pretended to be reprimanding him, but then she immediately smiled coquettishly. "Alright, she's a member of the Turkey Banquet. I won't be angry. The main changes of a god are in power and understanding of the rules. I'm still your wife. As long as you're a member of the Turkey Banquet, you'll be rewarded! I promise! "
"As you wish." Laing felt a warmth in his heart. Lilith was still reliable. "How's the elven civil war?"
"Not busy. There's something I need to deal with now. Let's go together. I'll tell you on the way." The Lake Fairy hugged Laing tightly. The Moon Goddess whispered, "Thank you, Laing. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have succeeded."
"It's because of my help and your hard work." Laing stroked the Lake Fairy's hair. "You've worked very hard, my troublemaking goddess. You've worked very hard in every sense."
"Let's go. We'll leave for a while." The Moon Goddess was a little unhappy when she heard Laing say that she liked to cause trouble. Her cherry lips lightly pecked Laing's face again. The Moon Goddess whispered in Laing's ear, "Let's go save the human king, Tal, and liberate the old world from the plague of Nurgle."
"Alright!"
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