Author's Note: The Tomb Kings are super cold. It has been one or two years since I last saw a situation where there was no update after an hour. So, let's skip the battle of the Tomb Kings and get straight to the main event!
Nagash's Dark Lord, Lich King Akerhan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Akerhan was very happy to see the two destructive forces of Sytra and Eichahn fighting each other. To Akerhan, both Sytra and Eichahn were not good people. They were both his enemies. He could not wait to see Sytra and Eichahn perish together.
Deep in his heart, Akerhan still hoped to revive Nagash. But for some reason, the Lich King was now on the side of the living. Nefrata obviously did not want the world to be destroyed, so Akerhan did not want to either.
The Lich King easily gained Sytra's trust. Akerhan told Sytra, "I am here to pledge allegiance to you." When Sytra asked for the reason, Akerhan said, "Since you have opened the Black Pyramid and obtained the master's power, then you are the master's successor and I am your servant."
These words made Sytra very happy. Emperor Nikohara immediately announced that Akerhan was pardoned of all his sins. When he heard Akerhan say that there was an evil force that wanted to conquer the world, Emperor Nikohara immediately decided to send his troops.
However, Cytra still firmly believed that all living beings were his enemies. When Nikohara's army stepped into the outskirts of Middenheim, he encountered the Ancient Draconic Legion sent by Eichahn. At that time, Cytra, who had absorbed a part of Nagash's power and had completely become a demigod, was elated. He personally went into battle, and after a battle, he slew the Ancient Draconic Legion.
Under Sytra's command, one-third of the Tomb King's army attacked the Army of Order while two-thirds of the Tomb King's army attacked the Army of Chaos.
In the chaos, Queen Lemia, Nefrata was still fighting. Lemia's Blood Ancestor did not like to fight, but she had to fight because if the world was destroyed, her Blood Kingdom would also cease to exist. This was something that Vlad had always emphasized. Nefrata's mind was still clear.
When Nefrata used her pair of daggers to tear apart the body of the Nurgle warrior, she suddenly felt something. Six Nether Walkers appeared from the ruins, and they were protecting a figure among them. It was the Queen of Lebalas, Kalida.
"Cousin, you've come. Very good. Let's continue our unfinished duel." Kalida's voice was cold, revealing a bone-deep hatred.
Nefrata smiled bitterly. She subconsciously clenched her swords and then let go. "Who's talking to me?"
"You don't have to do this, cousin. You know I won't give up on revenge." Kalida stood in front of Nefrata. The Snake Queen's half-intact face was expressionless. "Either you die, or I die."
"… Can I refuse this duel?" Nefrata sighed. "Do you see the situation now? If we do not stop the Eternal Chosen One and his army, the world will be destroyed. "
"Then let's end our feud before the world is destroyed. Cousin, isn't this just right?" Kalida stepped forward, the viper power on the Asaph staff flashing.
"Alright." Nefrata was helpless, and Queen Lemia's expression gradually became resolute. "Then, let's do it!"
Beautiful and painful memories flashed through Nefrata's mind. The Vampire Queen shed tears. She did not know if she was sad or happy, but all the feud between her and her little sister would come to an end today.
Today is the day!
Cytra's fierce attack finally made the Chaos army outside the city feel a little pressure, but only a little.
Eichahn only ordered to speed up the repair of the road.
Laing also saw a part of the Tomb King's army coming towards him. The Grand Marshal of the Parliament was silent for a few seconds. He knew very well that Akelham's promise was not very reliable. No one could control Cytra's thinking circuit.
The fierce attack of the Tomb King's army played a great role in restraining the Chaos army. At the same time, it also put a lot of pressure on the Coalition Army of Order. Laing noticed that a part of the undead army was held back by the Tomb King's army. On his own wing, the Tomb King's army was led by King Raphael and directly attacked the Supreme King Solgreen's dwarven front.
At this time, where the dwarven front was, three armies were engaged in a chaotic battle. There were hundreds of thousands of rats of the Skaven Ratmen, tens of thousands of skeletal war machines of the Tomb King, and more than ten thousand dwarves. The Supreme King Solgreen had personally entered the battle. The dwarves were using their lives to buy time for the Grand Marshal of the Parliament.
Laing felt a little helpless deep in his heart. He still had a few reserve teams in his hands, especially the Old Guard, the Royal Pegasus Knights, and the Holy Grail Knights, who were the trump cards, had not yet entered the battlefield. But if all the troops were to enter the battlefield now, what would happen next?
They had just defeated the outer army of Chaos. Before facing the main force of Chaos, the Elven and Empire troops in the Coalition Army of Order had already lost nearly half!
"Send someone … to ask Solgreen if he needs support." Laing only felt that his mouth was a little dry. He said to Marshal Raymond.
"Yes."
After a few minutes, the ranger quickly came in front of Laing. "Your Majesty, the Supreme King Solgreen said that the dwarves do not need support."
The gathered Star Generals were silent one after another.
The dwarves did not need support …
The dwarves did not need support.
The dwarves did not need support!
"Continue to attack!" Laing ordered. The Grand Marshal of the Parliament was ruthless. His face became ferocious. "Diego! Berchemund! Kalad! "
"Yes!"
"Take your people and be sure to open a path for me before Mildenheim falls!"
"Yes!!!"
… I'm a dwarf, I don't need support at the dividing line …
The suspension bridge to Mildenheim was finally opened under the emergency repair of the Chaos Dwarf engineers. Echane looked at the excellent quality of the Chaos Dwarf's works with satisfaction. Those long bridges reinforced by the demon's equipment were almost indestructible.
"Then, let's go." Echane drew his sword. Two hundred Chaos troops immediately followed Echane's order and rushed up the suspension bridge. Attacking Mildenheim, more than three hundred Chaos Warriors held huge shields and protected the siege hammer as they advanced.
The Chaos Warriors shouted slogans. They pushed the siege hammer hard. The hammer had a diameter of two meters and the head of the hammer had the appearance of the Four Gods of Chaos. Everyone was sure that no matter how strong Mildenheim's gate was, it would not be able to withstand the attack of the siege hammer!
Mildenheim, the city of the world's desire!
In the next second, a thunderous sound directly shattered everyone's eardrums!
A huge cannonball blasted out from the city walls of Mildenheim. The flames behind the cannonball extended for more than thirty meters. The black cannonball blasted the entire siege hammer and more than a hundred Chaos Warriors around it into pieces. It also blasted the siege hammer that was blessed by the Four Gods into a pile of debris!
The huge cannonball blasted two entire gangs of Chaos Warriors. After taking hundreds of lives, it continued to move forward for three kilometers before stopping. The cannonball plowed a deep trench in the dirty Chaos formation!
"Yuric's Thunder, with Mildenheim!" Axel, the leader of the White Wolf Knights on the city wall, roared. The whole city wall was filled with the roars of the people of Mildenheim.
Mildenheim, the city of the world's desire, naturally also had the miracle of the world's engineering!
That was Yuric's Thunder!
This miracle of engineering was big enough to stuff an entire house into its muzzle. It required a group of horses to pull its huge turntable to the correct firing position. Its firing speed was very, very slow, and the cannonball used was so big that it required a giant to load the cannonball into the breech.
Charlemagne's Chosen One champion, Wotten, poked his head out from above the city gate and looked down at the huge Wolf Cannon installed on the huge turntable below.
Teams of sweaty horses were pulling the bronze behemoth into the correct firing angle.
The giant loader of this giant cannon was a giant who was eight times the height of the tallest human. He lifted a huge iron cannonball and loaded it into the barrel that was bigger than a small house. Countless soldiers covered in soot were fighting with the gunpowder bags. Behind the giant cannon was a slope so that it could automatically roll back to its original position after firing.
Yuric's Thunder, a miracle in the history of human military engineering! This super giant cannon with a diameter of 1.6 meters and a length of 12 meters was the guardian of the city of Mildenheim. With one firing, it destroyed a Chaos siege hammer and hundreds of Chaos soldiers!
With such a powerful defensive weapon, how could Mildenheim fall?
More than ten minutes later, there was another loud bang from Urik's Thunder, and a cannonball plowed through the drawbridge that the Chaos Dwarves had created. A Chaos army was completely destroyed, along with two Chaos siege towers.
"Eternal Chosen One, we can't charge up at all." The main force of Chaos charged three times in a row and failed.
"Then wait for a while." Echann was still calm. "Our allies have gone."
The defenders of Mildenheim were pleasantly surprised to see that after Yuric's Thunder roared five times in a row, the Chaos army did not dare to continue attacking. With just five shots, Yuric's Thunder killed more than 4,000 Chaos soldiers. A large number of siege weapons were also shattered under the thunder.
Teams of workhorses continued to move the winch under the command of the people of Mildenheim. The giant who was responsible for loading Yuric's Thunder — the guy who was affectionately called "Lightning Ball" — was preparing to load Yuric's Thunder again.
The intelligence of giants had always been very low. For a giant like Lightning Ball, he only cared about whether he could fill his stomach. These little guys would ensure that he could fill his stomach, and he would work for them. It was that simple.
However, even the giant who was more than 12 meters tall and had a full stomach felt a little tired after continuously loading Yuric's Thunder. The sweat on the giant's forehead and body dripped down like a stream. Lightning Ball panted and picked up the huge cannonball, preparing to stuff it into the barrel.
The exhaustion and the sweat on his body made the giant ignore the strangeness of his body to a large extent. A black shadow flashed gently on his body, and with the help of the giant's wrinkled skin and excess fat, it somersaulted and bounced into the sky.
The right claw of the Skaven Ratman Isin clan, Master of Death Snick, appeared behind the giant. He held a Dimension Stone Teardrop Sword in his hands and tail.
Snick did not say a word. He rolled his body in the air and adjusted the angle. With an unstoppable momentum, Snick stabbed all three daggers at his target.
"Offer your heart to the Horned Rat!"
The giant suddenly felt a sharp pain at the back of his head, and Lightning Orb cried out in pain. The flesh at the back of his neck had been cut open along with his nerves, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Lightning Orb recklessly reached behind him, but Snitch had already disappeared into the air, leaving behind three dimensional stone blades that had pierced through the back of the giant's head, deeply embedded in his skull.
A huge stinging pain spread throughout the giant's body. Lightning Ball cried out, turned over, and fell down. Its body smashed directly into the barrel of Yuric's Thunder. The giant winch shattered, and more than 30 workhorses were crushed into meat paste by the giant's weight.
Yuric's Thunder, Mildenheim's military engineering miracle, fell down the cliff along with the giant's body, along with the crushed winch.
This huge change stunned everyone in Mildenheim. Vaughn and Axel opened their mouths wide. No one saw Snick appear. Everyone thought that there was some kind of malfunction in the giant cannon, or that the giant had suddenly gone crazy.
At this time, it was too late to speculate. While the defenders of Mildenheim were still trying to resist, the army of Chaos launched another attack.
Yuric's Thunder was gone. With hundreds of cannons, the army of Chaos finally arrived at the gates of Mildenheim.
Wave after wave of attack, the gates of Mildenheim were piled with the bodies of the Chaos Warriors. The siege hammers crashed again and again, but the gates of Mildenheim were still intact. On the high Castle of Yuric, the sacred fire of the White Wolf God's Great Shrine was still burning.
"Lord Eternal Chosen God! The gates are too strong! Our siege hammers can't break through the gates of Mildenheim at all! "The Sword of Chaos reported to Eichaen.
"It's not difficult." Eichaen said calmly. The Eternal Chosen God began to personally urge his mount, Dejarr, to go to the gates of Mildenheim. Along the way, stray bullets bounced off Moka's armor. The cannon shells could not cause any damage to Eichaen at all. The Sword of Chaos troops followed closely behind their master.
Arriving at the main gate of Middenheim, looking at the scars of impact marks on the main gate, the engraved statues and the scenes of the great story of this city, Eichahn smiled. He slowly dismounted from his horse and pulled out the King Slayer, also known as the Death of Kings, the Chaos Divine Weapon. Raising both of his hands high up, he ordered the Chaos Great Demon in the sword, "Uzur, grant me power!"
In response, black ripples appeared on the blade of the sword. Eichaen felt the hilt of the sword start to turn cold. The demon residing in this cursed weapon obeyed the order, at least this time.
Black-red flames shot up into the sky. A huge force formed by the Origin of Chaos shot out from the Kingslayer. The deafening explosion tore the gates from the porch, and the gates flew straight into the depths of the city.
At this moment, even the burning Yuric Sacred Fire trembled incessantly.
The gates of Mildenheim had been breached.
The Chosen God of the Four Gods of Chaos, the leader of Noska, Ulfric the Wanderer, was the first to rush into the city. He shouted his name, and in the name of being the first to arrive, he killed all the halberd soldiers in the doorway in an instant.
As expected by Eichaen, after jumping through the doorway, rows of White Wolf Knights had already gathered on the streets of the city. Axel of the White Wolf Knights raised his warhammer high, "In the name of Yuric, White Wolf Knights, advance!"
Eichaen sneered. Yuric was a lie. Why couldn't these mortals understand? The Eternal Chosen God raised his sword. Behind him, numerous Warriors of Chaos and the Sword of Chaos troops entered the battlefield.
The White Wolf Knights had invested almost all of their inner circle members and elites, including the Teuton Guards. Great Commander Axel personally led the charge against Eichaen, until he saw the Eternal God's Chosen One in the midst of the chaos.
The defenders of Mildenheim were riddled with wounds and exhausted, but they still retreated from the streets in an orderly manner. Behind the carriages filled with wounded were the Chaos troops that surged into Mildenheim like a black tide.
The champion of Charlemagne's Chosen God, the mayor of Mildenheim, Vaughn, smashed Ulfric the Wanderer's head with his divine hammer, Gail Malaz, and smashed Ulfric's skull into pieces. Before he died, Ulfric gave Vaughn a thumbs up, "Brother, you're great!"
The Chosen God of the Four Gods of Chaos, the Wanderer, died just like that at the gates of Mildenheim. He was not even considered outstanding among the large group of Chaos Lords. The moment Mildenheim fell, countless legendary epics were forged. The Four Gods of Chaos were satisfied with the heroic performance of many mortals and rewarded them. However, most of the legends died soon after. The Evil Gods did not care about this at all. They immediately turned their attention to those who were still alive. Only Nurgle shook his head sadly, expressing his regret.
Vaughn did not have time to pay attention to Ulfric's last words. The champion of Charlemagne's Chosen God knew that Mildenheim had fallen. He fought bravely and killed four Chaos Lords along the way. Vaughn knew very well that without the protection of the city walls, they could only retreat to Yuric Castle. However, Vaughn still had a thought in his mind. He felt that if he could defeat or at least severely injure Eichaen, he might be able to take back the city gates.
Eichaen was not difficult to find. Amidst the chaos, laughter rang out. The Eternal Chosen God scratched his beard and held the head of Axel, the White Wolf Knights, which was still dripping with blood, to show Vaughn his spoils of war.
"Axel!" Vaughn could not believe it. The leader of the White Wolf Knights, a high-level Saint-level hero, had fallen just like that?
"It's your turn next." Eichaen threw Axel's head on the ground and it rolled in front of Vaughn. He saw the divine hammer in Vaughn's hand, Gail Malazi. "Come and die, you Southern False God's incarnation!"
The Sword of Chaos automatically opened up a path, not disturbing the Eternal Chosen God's mood.
"As you wish!" Vaughn was furious.
The divine hammer Gail Malazi and the Kingslayer crossed swords. The champion of Charlemagne's Chosen God and the Eternal Chosen God of Chaos fought fiercely above the ruins of Mildenheim's blood and fire!
At the same time, in the Order Army outside the city, everyone noticed the black flames that soared into the sky above the city gates of Mildenheim and the deafening sound of the city gates collapsing.
The city had fallen!
Laing's heart thumped. Mildenheim actually did not hold out for long? This had completely exceeded all the expectations of the Incarnation Council.
Damn it! If Eichaen had successfully entered Mildenheim and activated the device, the world would have been destroyed!
Damn it, damn it!
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