Eichahn, the Eternal God's Chosen One, was observing the battlefield from his own camp.
When the Chaos army was ambushed, it was slightly out of Eichahn's expectations.
These cowardly mortals actually dared to charge directly into my million strong army?
I can't believe that there would be a day when these cowardly mortals actually dared to charge at me, Eichahn?
Interesting, this is too interesting! That was what Eichahn thought. Since these mortals are so eager to die, then so be it!
The Eternal God's Chosen One was calm and composed. He deployed troops to reinforce the unfavorable battlefront, such as the Brittany who were attacking the most ferociously, and the undead who could not be dealt with no matter what. Eichahn's military strength was simply too abundant. The Eternal God's Chosen One looked at the ferocious attacks of the Allied Forces of Order and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The Allied Forces of Order, who had the advantage of time, place and manpower, launched this ambush at four o 'clock in the morning when most of the Northerners were sleeping soundly.
Eichahn still had seven hundred thousand men under his command who had yet to join the battle. Other than his Chaos army, the hundreds of thousands of Skaven cannon fodder had yet to join the battle.
In the distance, Mildenheim was still standing tall. The cannons on the city walls were firing continuously. The Chaos Dwarven engineers were still trying to repair the bridge. The Skaven Skuri Clan engineers were also operating the Dimension Stone Cannons. Eichahn watched the battle coldly. He knew that he needed to be patient.
The Eternal God's Chosen One's attitude quickly calmed down the Chaos army camp. As the commander of the Chaos army, Eichahn's calmness largely determined the calmness of the Chaos army. Seeing that Eichahn was not flustered at all, the Chaos army immediately calmed down from the chaos caused by the ambush. Eichahn's commanding ability was unquestionable. The Eternal God's Chosen One knew all too well what would happen if Chaos tribes and Chaos Demons of different faiths were sent together. Hence, Eichahn's every order had been carefully calculated. Chaos armies of different faiths and races were sent to the frontlines to resist the assault of the Allied Forces of Order.
From the very beginning, the Allied Forces of Order had no chance of winning. None at all!
As the Eternal God's Chosen One ordered the Skaven Ratmen to attack the Dwarves who were the backup troops of the Allied Forces of Order, he continued to urge the Chaos Dwarves to brave Mildenheim's cannon fire to repair the plank road.
The moment the plank road connected to Mildenheim was the moment the city fell!
In the northwest, Tyfons, whose body was crystallizing, had no choice but to admit that he had lost once again.
The War Scythe of Pestilence had been broken in two and the [Blood Drinker Sword] had pierced through his shoulder. Vlad displayed his exquisite swordsmanship to his heart's content in front of Tyfons. The Death Monarch didn't even let Tyfons cut him once. Every time Tyfons was determined to win, he would only cut down a group of flying bats.
The wind of death was the bane of all life!
"Wherever the mosquitoes fly, the love of a loving father will never cease!" Tyfons let out a final roar. It came with a huge force, and in an instant, it was sublimated to the extreme!
"Immortality exists between life and death. We live, and you die!" Vlad elegantly wiped off the filth on the [Blood Drinker Sword] with a silk handkerchief, and the giant sword fell.
On the southeast battlefield, the incarnation of the Wind of Life, Alariel, was still fighting in despair. The Elves' strength had been greatly reduced due to the civil war, and they could only hope that Dulsu's combat strength could match Lucsius and his subordinates, the Chaos Demons.
Malecis, whose body was emitting black smoke, disdainfully pulled out his sword from Lucsius' head. "You think you're worthy of being a pervert's new toy with this level of strength?"
"Lucsius! He's immortal! Lucsius can't be defeated! He can't be killed! " Lucsius finally died under Malecis' sword. This former commander of the 13th company of the Emperor's Sons was no match for the King of Eternity who had fused with the Shadow Wind. With the blessing of the Shadow Wind, Malecis could transform himself into a shadow at will, shuttling through the cracks of subspace and quickly materializing. Lucsius couldn't cut through the shadow and naturally had no possibility of defeating Malecis.
However, what Malecis couldn't understand was that when he was about to give Lucsius the final blow, not only did Lucsius not dodge, but he opened his arms as if he was embracing death.
What is this pervert's toy thinking? Malecis couldn't understand. He just took the opportunity to send the Black Sword Destroyer into Lucsius' chest and cut off his head.
"Your body is great! Now, it belongs to me! " Lucsius' voice screamed. It sounded like this guy had obtained great pleasure from death. While Malecis was still puzzled, something named Lucsius flew toward his body at high speed!
This was Lucsius!
Anyone who felt the satisfaction of defeating Lucius would be possessed by Lucius and eventually possessed, leaving behind only a wailing face attached to the armor. From then on, Lucius was known as the [Immortal]. The face on his armor was not only a record of his achievements, but it could also scream in unison as a sonic attack.
Lucsius had found a new body for himself — the King of Eternity, Malecis!
Unfortunately, Lucsius had miscalculated this time.
Malecis would not obtain the slightest bit of satisfaction from defeating Lucsius, not even a little bit.
Moreover, even though Assuyan had fallen, Malecis was still Assuyan's incarnation. When Lucsius' soul rushed into Malecis' body, in the illusion, he saw a burning phoenix sitting on a platinum throne.
His soul began to melt under the platinum phoenix's cold gaze.
"No, it shouldn't be like this, no …"
Malecis did not know what was happening to his body. He only felt a cold wind penetrate his body, and his body instinctively burned with a burning sensation. The cold wind instantly disappeared without a trace. The King of Eternity thought that the other party had probably cursed him.
Heh? Doesn't this guy know that Lilith once said that I have Assuyan's blessing protecting me?
How can these perverted little tricks hurt me? The true master of the Elven Empire, the true Phoenix King, the King of Eternity, His Majesty Malecis, the King of Eternity who was personally crowned by the God of Eternity?
The Northern reinforcements had arrived. Malecis gently raised his sword, indicating for the Elven Empire's army to continue attacking.
Father, please bestow upon me strength!
On the southwest battlefield, the Brittany army continued to advance. The artillery fire of the Eight Peaks Mountain dwarves provided strong cover. Three dwarven colossi from Eight Peaks Mountain and a Brittany colossus had already joined the battle. There was also the Land Cruiser Dreadnought. The sulfuric revolving cannons on both sides of the battleship spewed out endless tongues of fire, and the sadistic berserkers fell in droves.
In the middle of the battlefield, the Knight King's Queen, Suria, was dueling with the sadistic bride, the Valkyrie. The Queen of the Knight King's radiance radiated in all directions. She had accepted the duel, and the sadistic bride, the sadistic bride, spread her wings in ecstasy and flew towards Suria.
Both sides began the battle of champions. Beside them, the warriors of Mu Xilon's Coldstream Guards clashed with the Warriors of Chaos of the sadistic bride. Further away, the new sadistic champion, Skaar Bloodfury, raised his pair of blood-thirsty axes. "Laing! Come out! I demand a duel between the champions! "
The Brittany army stood firm.
"Laing! Come out, you eggless son of a bitch! Come out and accept the war song from the North! This is the call of fate! " Skaar Bloodfury's voice was incessant. The sadistic champion threw out two flying axes and beheaded a Royal Knight. His challenge could be heard throughout the battlefield, but Laing did not respond.
"Dad, someone challenged you." Devenhill couldn't help but say, "And you killed him like a wild dog. Why didn't you respond?"
"Because the mountain won't move." Laing said coldly, "I am the commander of the Incarnation Council and the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces of Order. Unless the Eternal Chosen personally moves, I cannot move."
"Mountain, not moving?" Devenhill chewed on these words.
"Swift like the wind, slow like a forest, invading like fire, unmoving like a mountain." Laing looked at the sadistic champion who was constantly challenging him in the distance. Skaar Bloodfury was really not strong, so it was impossible for him to make a move.
"My lord, let me do it." The Gray Knight's mentor, Cardo Diego, could not stand this sense of irritation.
"I don't need you to do it, Diego." Laing smiled confidently. "I have a general who can kill Skaar."
"Who?" Rimanrus was very unhappy, and Laing forbade him to make a move.
"Kalad, I'll leave it to you."
"Yes sir!" Kalad rode out.
Five minutes later, Skaar's howls came to an abrupt end.
The Divine Sword Durandel pierced his neck from behind, and Kalad's sharp blade cut through Skaar's knotted muscles. The Goddess of the Lake's divine light purified the Khorne's fury, and Kalad raised the champion's head high.
"In the name of the Lady, the Khorne champion, Skaar Bloodfury, has been killed by me, Kalad!"
The Brittany erupted into cheers. The Skull Crushers retreated in panic, while the Khorne warriors were ecstatic. They rushed forward madly, wanting to take Skaar's head and Kalad's head!
They were almost certain that if anyone could take these two heads, they would receive an immeasurable reward from the Khorne!
The frenzy on the battlefield had also affected the battle between Knight King and the Khorne Bride. The Valkyrie's continuous attacks could not break through Suria's defense. After learning of Skaar's death, the Khorne Bride was even more delighted. She threw herself into the air, glided, and stabbed at Suria's chest.
Sulia was brimming with confidence. The Knight Queen first moved sideways. The Angel Faction radiated light in all directions, blocking the Valkyrie's attack. The tip of the Valkyrie's spear only managed to cut a small hole in the Queen's cloak.
The Valkyrie cursed at the failure of her attack, but she could not help but admire Suria's exquisite swordsmanship. She spread her wings and counterattacked, thrusting her spear at Knight King's back. This time, the target was the back of her neck.
Suria immediately slid to the side, and Knight King skillfully used the tip of her sword to deflect the attack. She counterattacked and left a cut on the Valkyrie's arm, and the Angel Faction tasted the first drop of blood in this duel.
The Khorne Bride and the Blood Queen went berserk. She screamed and attacked continuously, and Suria immediately got into a stance to parry. Each of the Valkyrie's attacks were blocked by Knight King, until the last attack, when the Valkyrie's hoof smashed into Suria's wrist. Knight King fell to the ground with a grunt, and rolled a few times. The Khorne Bride's hoof stepped on Knight King's chest, and Suria was sent flying, vomiting blood.
The Valkyrie let out a triumphant cry. She was sure that Suria would not be able to withstand the next attack. She poured all her strength into this attack, and a bright red phantom descended, aiming for Suria's chest.
The spear only pierced through a strand of golden hair. The Khorne Bride watched in disbelief as Suria's body turned into a ray of light.
"Void Waltz!"
Thirteen swords, thirteen phantom lights. The Angel Faction's sword hilt unfurled its wings.
The Khorne Bride disintegrated in the air, and with the final attack, the Angel Faction sliced through the Valkyrie's spine, cutting her into thirteen pieces. Hot blood spurted out.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that at a certain moment, a furious roar of a deity came from the blood. The Valkyrie seemed to be reassembling, but the light of the Angel Faction never stopped. Some of the blessings were shattered by the power of the Primordial, and the reassembling body of Khorasan once again fell into the ruins, crushed by the charging Brittanian knights.
The Khorne Bride, the Blood Queen, and the Bloodthirsty Valkyrie fell in the outskirts of Mildenheim with the dream of hunting down all the heads in the world for her husband's dowry.
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