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Chapter 1367

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Supreme King Solgreen led his dwarven army to break the siege of the Riptide Pass. King Balentine Stoneheart led about 4000 dwarves to join Solgreen's army. At this point, all the dwarven armies had been assembled. This was all the dwarves had left.

In the golden age, the Dwarves could pull out an army of a million rune armors and rune weapons from the Mountain Kingdom, but now, there were only twenty thousand of them left. The Supreme King Solgreen couldn't help but sigh. The Dwarves also remembered the glory of the past and the desolation of the present. Only Belega was extremely optimistic about the future. The King of Eight Peak Mountain said that as long as they could survive this wave, they would have at least three hundred years to recuperate, and the Dwarves could reproduce for several generations. "That's enough. There are so many forts, mines, and strongholds that need to be recovered. Everyone should work hard to have children.

Solgreen could not be bothered with him. The Supreme King ordered the Throne Guards to carry the Throne of Power to Rimanrus. He looked at the newcomer and said, "I heard that you were the one who killed Gnodor, the clan leader of the Moss clan and the leader of the Skaven clan?"

I didn't kill him, Luce thought. I didn't even touch him, and he died on his own.

The Wolf King's answer was concise. "Yes, I killed him."

"No matter what your motive is, the dwarves will sincerely thank you for your help, warrior, brother of Laing." Solgreen nodded. "How about this? I'll allow you to enter the Supreme King's treasury and choose a treasure as your prize."

The dwarven lords around, especially Agrim, Belegar, and Sorek, were all shocked by Solgreen's generosity. The Supreme King's treasury contained all the rare treasures of the dwarves, including super weapons and secret treasures from the golden age. Even the chest used to store the treasures was worth more than a large manor in Ivy Hill!

"Can I really do that?" Rimanrus was not polite to the dwarf.

"The dwarves pay their debts, repay their debts, and repay their debts," Solgreen said calmly.

"Oh? I heard that the most precious treasure of the Elven Empire, the Phoenix Crown, which has been blessed by every Bean Sprout God and symbolizes the highest spoils of war for you dwarves, is in the treasury? "Rus said bluntly," I want that. "

"In the name of Glanny, no way!"

"In the name of Glanny, human, don't go too far. That's something that we dwarves exchanged for with countless of our own people!"

"Valaya's braids! You can choose another one. No matter what, the Phoenix King's Crown can't be given to you!"

As soon as Ruth's voice fell, the dwarves fiercely objected, especially the Eternal Guardians with snow-white beards and extremely old age. They valued wealth as much as their lives. To them, even opening the Supreme King's treasury once was a blasphemy called dereliction of duty.

"What? You just said that you can choose at will. Why did you say no after choosing? "Rus immediately shouted," Dwarves are just like this? This? "

"The Phoenix King's Crown is of great significance to us dwarves. Warrior, you should choose another one." The Dwarven Rune Craftsmen Association's president, Clark Grim, also came up to persuade him.

"So you're going back on your word?" Luce was very stubborn. He revealed his fangs. "Boring."

The smell of gunpowder in the ancestral hall was instantly ignited.

"Give it to him," Supreme King Solgreen said at this moment.

"What?" Everyone looked at the Supreme King in disbelief.

"Give it to him. It's a broken crown that's been around for thousands of years. Has it ever been useful? When Eternity Peak was besieged, we could still take out our ancestors' weapons, put on their armor, and open their secret treasures. This broken crown is just an ornament. " Solgreen slowly shook his head. The Supreme King's voice was heavy, and there was a painful realization in it. "Give it to him. Let us bid farewell to the past and bid farewell to yesterday's failure."

"Once again, for the old world, the dwarves are going to war. Even if this war is very likely to lead the dwarves to … extinction."

"For Karaz-a-Karak, for Granny!"

Twenty thousand dwarves roared in unison.

The Eternal Guardians formed a torrent of steel.

The small steam train of Riptide Pass, the rotary wing bomber.

The Dwarf Mule Brigade of Eight Peaks Mountain, the Oath of Angran's personal guards.

Once again, the dwarves rushed to the battlefield.

In the autumn of Year 2526 of the Empire, the dwarven army arrived in Nur. The dwarves received the greatest welcome from the Empire, the highest welcome from the Brittany, and the most courteous welcome from the elves. The elves sent out Tegris as their representative, but the dwarves did not know much about what happened to the elves. When Baylor raised his voice to ask where the Phoenix King, Finnuba, was, the three elven Empire was embarrassed. In the end, the crown princess of the Empire, Alissanda, explained that the times had changed. They were now the three elven Empire, and Finnuba had died in the previous turmoil.

Alissanda thought that this explanation could be understood by the dwarves, but when the dwarves learned that Malecis had become the Eternal King, they were furious. Malecis was a traitor, and there was an entire chapter in the Book of Great Hatred. The Supreme King Solgreen immediately asked Malecis to come out and talk to him.

Malecis, the Eternal King, did not dare to come out, but he had to. Seeing his awkward look, Solgreen suddenly felt that it was meaningless to talk to such a despicable person.

Malecis did not even dare to talk back, like an apprentice who had done something wrong. Although the long-bearded veterans kept clamoring to settle the grudge against Malecis, Solgreen always kept a clear head. The Supreme King looked at Malecis and sneered as if he was looking at a pile of garbage. He shook his head and told him to get lost.

Ossouin was already dead. What was the point of saying this now?

The Supreme King and the dwarven kings joined the Incarnation Council. It was still an unstable council, but all of this was controlled by the words of the Eternal Queen Alissanda.

Alissanda announced in a clear bird-like voice that the world was heading towards destruction. The old mistrust and hatred had to be put aside. Under her command, the elves bowed to everyone, including the Eternal Queen herself.

At this time, all the elves looked at Malecis, the Eternal King. The current Elven Empire was a dual monarch. Many elves did not want to bow their heads. They were waiting for the approval of the Eternal King.

However, Malecis nodded firmly with an unfathomable expression on his face, indicating that he agreed.

Except for Laing, no one knew what had happened between the Eternal King and the Eternal Queen in the past few days.

"I can only say that Olica's medicine is very effective." Laing smiled at his queen, Suria. Suria criticized him unhappily, "You don't do anything serious. You like to meddle in other people's business! This Olica is really too much! "

Suria had a noble temperament and disliked this kind of thing. Laing wondered why the Lake Fairy, who liked to cause trouble, got along so well with Suria. Seeing the playful expression on Laing's face, Suria knew what her husband was thinking. "When?"

"Now. When they finish talking." Laing now focused on Lilith, who was sitting on his throne and playing with the First Phoenix King's Crown.

The Moon Goddess was feeling the power in the crown. The First Phoenix King's Crown had finally been recovered and returned to the hands of the elven gods. However, everything had changed. Lilith was the only one left among the elven gods who had blessed the crown and given it a piece of their own. The other elven gods had either completely fallen or returned to the Heavenly Realm.

Now, as long as I absorb all the power in the Phoenix King's Crown, I will be complete again … Lilith smiled bitterly at this thought. How was she complete? After the fall of the Spirit Tribe, all the elven gods were pieces.

Little by little! Lilith noticed the greedy look in Olica's eyes that said, "I should have a share." She thought to herself, I would rather share it with Suria and Morgiana than share it with you!

Well, Leon wouldn't be too happy about this, so it was better to share some of the benefits. Lilith calculated in her mind. Seeing that the elves, dwarves, and humans were almost done quarreling, and the undead representative Vlad had an expression of watching a good show, Lilith thought that it was time to start. So, Lilith sent out an oracle outside the hall.

The Wood Elf Hero Aralos the Brave walked in from outside. With a dark face, he told everyone a terrible truth. The Armageddon Army had passed through the central mountains and would soon arrive at Mildenheim.

This news caused everyone present to feel suffocated. They had finally arrived, Eichaen's million-strong Armageddon Army!

Lilith's constant emphasis on the fated battle was becoming more and more believable. All the representatives realized that things were going out of control. At this moment, Laing finally submitted his plan, "Final Battle Plan — Mildenheim."

All the incarnation representatives browsed through Laing's final battle plan. This plan wasn't complicated at all. It had already been explained before, so it wouldn't be repeated here. The main point was to defeat the Eternal God's Chosen One, Eichaen.

"So, everything has to be settled in Mildenheim?" The Supreme King Sorgrim said in a muffled voice. Naturally, he knew what was beneath Mildenheim. Back then, the dwarves in the central mountains had abandoned the city and scattered in all directions for this very reason. If it wasn't for the fact that he had no other choice, Sorgrim wouldn't want to go near that place at all.

In his early years, the Supreme King had even been imprisoned in White Wolf City for beating up an elf.

"Mildenheim, Mildenheim." The upgraded Carl recalled that great duel. Two warriors climbed the cliff barehanded and finally dueled in front of the White Wolf City's Holy Flame. He entered the Holy Flame and received Yurick's blessing. He also proved his identity as Yurick's Chosen One, and the Teutons finally submitted to him.

"…" Malecis lowered his head and silently recited the ancient language of the Elven Empire. That was the name of Mildenheim. He had once fought together with Snorri Whitebeard there and defeated an army of Chaos.

"Mildenheim again. Interesting." Vlad recalled the memories of the Vampiric War that were still fresh in his mind.

During the Vampiric War in 2025 of the Empire's calendar, Vlad had once besieged White Wolf City. Later, during the Battle of Schwartzfen, Vlad was killed by Grand Mentor Jerick Krug of the White Wolf Knights. His army of Sylvania was defeated.

However, Vlad, who had the Ring of Von Kastein, was resurrected soon after. He seized an opportunity to kill Krug, and then turned the Grand Mentor into his own son. The two of them had a very interesting time. Even after becoming a vampire, Krug had always engraved his responsibility, honor, and faith in his soul. Vlad and his son had a lot of debates, but in the end, neither of them could convince the other. Vlad often did not even realize that it was something that happened five hundred years ago.

The final battle plan was quickly approved. Next, it was time to choose a leader.

Since they were in the Empire's territory, the upgraded Karl-franz really wanted to fight for the position. However, as soon as the topic was raised, the Grand Alchemist and the incarnation of the Metal Wind, Galt, proposed, "I propose that Sun Wang Laing be the commander of our Allied Army of Order!"

"I agree! I think Brother Laing is the most suitable one! " Belega was the first to agree. The King of Eight Peak Mountain jumped up and poked his head out from under the table. "He doesn't need to prove himself anymore!"

"Laing is very suitable to be the commander," said Tegris, who was naturally on Laing's side.

"Maybe he can do it." Prince Imrick said helplessly under Lilith's gaze. He also remembered that it was Laing who gave back the Silver Dragon Horn of Yserama. "I think it's worth a try."

Eternal Queen Alariel didn't want Laing to be the commander. As the incarnation of the Wind of Life, Alariel knew that although Laing's purifying energy could resist the corruption of Chaos, it was still very dangerous. However, before Alariel could say anything, Malecis said, "I also agree that His Majesty Laing should be the commander. There are a few reasons.

"First, His Majesty Laing is strong enough. Not only is he a demigod, but he also has the experience of defeating super strong enemies. His ability to lead an army is unquestionable.

"Second, His Majesty Laing is not an incarnation. He will not only consider things from the perspective of the Wind of Magic. At the same time, whether it is the humans, the dwarves, or the elven Empire, His Majesty Laing has a deep friendship with us. He is a suitable person to communicate with, and he will not take sides.

"Third, the final battle plan was proposed by His Majesty Laing. Since it is his final battle plan, of course, he has to carry it out himself. There is only one chance. I think everyone is clear about that.

"So, in summary, as the incarnation of the Wind of Life and the incarnation of the Wind of Life, I agree that Laing should be the commander."

After Malecis said that, everyone couldn't help but nod. Even Solgreen couldn't help but look at Malecis again. He thought that perhaps this guy had changed after he ascended to the throne.

However, only Laing knew that to Malecis, it was just a deal.

Promoted Karl frowned. He subconsciously looked at Supreme King Solgreen, only to find that the Supreme King shook his head. Solgreen naturally knew what Karl-franz meant, but the Supreme King also thought that it was better to choose Laing.

At this time, the scales of victory were already tilted toward Laing. Moon Goddess Lilith took the opportunity to throw out a fatal blow. "I have prophesied that only by choosing Laing will our chances of victory be the greatest. Only by choosing Laing will we be able to obtain unexpected reinforcements."

"Alright, then it will be you, my friend Laing." Promoted Karl also gave up. "You will command the largest army since the great Holy War. The royal army of the Empire will also be under your command. The fate of the world rests on your shoulders."

Seeing that no one had any objections, Moon Goddess Lilith officially announced that in the name of the Incarnation Council, Laing would be conferred the position of Grand Marshal! He would be responsible for commanding all the armies in the final battle!

There was a warm applause in the hall.

At this moment, Laing actually calmed down a lot. He silently walked up and took the scepter that symbolized the position of Grand Marshal.

Nah, even someone like me has a world that I want to protect! In an instant, such words suddenly appeared in Laing's mind. Yuan Yuan smiled helplessly and resolutely accepted this heavy position.

Decades of planning, wasn't it all for this moment?

Three days later, in the Nur military parade, all the elites of the Allied Forces of Order would be sent out!

The Royal Griffin Knights of the Empire, the Rik Guards, the various knight regiments, the Caronburg Greatsword Regiment!

The Old Guard of the Brittany, the Knights of the Holy Grail, and the various knight fraternities!

The Phoenix Guard Legion of the Elven Empire, the Nagaronian Black Guard Legion, the Kaldor Dragon Legion, the Horus Blademaster Legion, the Hal Gunsi Mastiff Legion, the Shadow Legion, the Taras Eagle Guard Legion, the Great Stag Legion, the Twilight Sisters' Aleil Legion, and the Alaril Sisters' Avalon Legion!

The Dwarves' Eternal Guard Legion, the Angran Guard Legion, and the Flame Anvil Butcher Legion.

The Undead Nagashza Guard Legion, the Von Castein Guard Legion, the Blood Knight Legion, the Nether Engine, and the Castein Bloodline Legion.

At this moment, different races, different faiths, the living and the dead united to stop the destined destruction.

Before Grand Marshal Laing walked up the stairs.

"Everyone in the Incarnation Council, this may be the last battle of this world."

"The code name of this mission is Warhammer!"

"Heroes of each race, in front of you is all that is left of this world … The End is no longer a crazy prophecy, but a final battle full of glory. Fight for the world!"

"Every legion has its own mission. We need to enter the attack position according to the predetermined plan and wait for my order. I will arrange the battle sequence and arrange your mission. Once the battle begins, it will be up to you."

"Everyone, move out. Target, Mildenheim!"

The final battle was coming.

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