PS: The northern barbarians worshipped the four gods, and each of them only worshipped one of the four gods of chaos. That did not mean that there were no wizards in the tribes that mainly worshipped Khorne.
When Egil and dozens of Scarinth Chaos Warriors stepped into the ruined village, the scouts at the frontline sent a message.
In the storm and cold wind, a raider rider rode on a warhorse and galloped toward them. A string of human skulls hung on the back of his horse. Many of the skulls still had expressions of extreme fear on their faces, and blood was still oozing out from underneath.
"My king! Our fleet has already surrounded this island. No one will be able to escape, and no one will be able to send the message out, "the scout said to Egil.
"What about the war?" Egil's voice was calm. The king's battle axe thirsted for blood, but Egil was not satisfied with such weak southerners.
"All the southerners on the island have retreated to a temple," the scout continued. "It's the Temple of the Goddess in the Lake on Landry Island."
"The Temple of the Goddess in the Lake?" Egil asked in confusion.
The king of Scarinth had raided the south many times, but he had always despised the lowly beliefs of the southerners, so he had never tried to understand the beliefs of the southerners.
"Let me explain, father." His adopted son, the Chaos Sorcerer Chakley, took over the conversation and calmly said to Egil, "The Lady of the Lake is considered to be the symbol and model of chivalry. About a thousand years ago, a lord of Bastogne, Arthur, was blessed by the Lady of the Lake when he was defeated."
On the way, Chakeyi explained the belief of the Lake Fairy in detail, but Egil only felt disdain and disgust. The Khorasan Chosen One said with disdain, "Hypocritical little gods are weak and depraved. They only care for the losers. They are not as wise and ambitious as the real gods in the north. They are only satisfied with their weak rule. Such gods are destined to be destroyed."
On the island, only the guards in the Temple of the Goddess in the Lake were still stubbornly resisting. The raiders used simple siege towers to hit the gate of the temple, and the wooden gate cracked. Egil could even hear the helpless prayers and cries in the temple.
This made him hate these lowly southerners even more.
Soon, the gate of the temple was smashed open. Hundreds of barbarian marauders rushed into the temple and carried out a frenzied massacre. No one was spared. A lake goddess tried her best to release protection magic to protect the civilians, but an axe came head-on and knocked her to the ground. Blood dyed her white dress red.
Escorted by the Scarlet Guards, Egil came to the Divine Lady of the Lake. The King of Skalinth looked at the Divine Lady of the Lake with disdain.
"You will be cursed! Disgusting barbarians! " The Lake Divine Maiden said in a vicious tone, "You have destroyed the Lady's holy land. You will be cursed by the Lady. Your head will be cut off by the noble Holy Grail Knight and become the Lady's trophy."
"Ha! Hahaha! " Egil laughed loudly. His laughter was unspeakably cruel and bloody. He was not angry. On the contrary, the Chosen One of Khorne's face was ferocious and playful. He signaled his subordinates not to kill the Divine Lady of the Lake, but to let her see the massacre in the temple with her own eyes.
The originally clean and tidy temple was now covered in blood. All the serfs and freedmen hiding in the Goddess Shrine in the lake were slaughtered. The barbarian warriors laughed heartily and cut off their heads. They cut down the guards and grabbed the refugees from their hiding places and tore them apart.
"Before you die, you understand that your death is not meaningless. The great Blood God will enjoy your blood and heart. Soon, the will of God will walk on Brittany land. The power of Chaos will sweep across the world. The army you are so proud of will be slaughtered. At the last moment, the great Khorne will cut down your Lake Goddess with his brass axe. Her head will fall to the ground with her pride," Egil said slowly. His tall body blocked the sunlight, leaving only his shadow. "Now, you know the truth."
When he finished, the axe of hell fell. The Divine Lady of the Lake's head rolled down the steps of the temple and fell beside the statue in the temple.
The barbarian warriors flooded the temple like a tide.
Egil stepped on the head of the Divine Lady of the Lake. He raised his head and looked at his gift to the Khorne with satisfaction — a feast of blood.
The Chosen One of Khorne's immediately noticed something unpleasant. It was a statue in the middle of the temple. The statue depicted the Lake Goddess crying for the common people.
The statue seemed to have a mind of its own. Egil could feel a pair of cold eyes staring at him through the statue. The tyrannical Chosen One felt an inexplicable sense of irritation. He was so angry that he swung his axe and chopped the statue of the Goddess of the Lake into two pieces. The pieces fell to the ground.
But the truth was just as Egil had imagined. Nothing happened.
This undoubtedly proved the superiority of the Northern Gods. Egil shouted loudly, "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Head offering! "
"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Head offering!!! " In the endless smoke and ruins, all the barbarian army roared loudly. It was as if they were announcing the arrival of the Northern God's fury.
Chaos Wizard Chakoi simply used magic to divine the woman who was destined to give birth to the Chosen One of Khorne's heirs.
The woman was hiding in a cave on the coast of Landry Island. Egil immediately ordered his capable Chaos Champion, Korwendoff, to lead his guards to the cave.
About an hour later, Korwendev brought back a young and beautiful woman. She had a beautiful face and a charming temperament. The moment Egil saw her, he immediately realized that she was the woman who could give birth to his son according to the Khorne Oracle. "Who are you?"
"Hannes …" The woman calmly walked to Egil among the countless Chaos Warriors. "I also received an oracle. God wants us to meet."
"Hannes? That's not your original name. You have blond hair and blue eyes. You used to be a noble of this kingdom. Tell me your original name. "Egil calmly said.
"My original name was … Elizabeth. But it doesn't matter anymore. I'm just a poor person now." The woman trembled when she saw Egil's tall body and terrifying aura, but she still forced herself to be calm. "You need me, right?"
"I don't need you, but I need a son."
…
Brittany, South, Earl of Glamorgan.
It was early in the morning. The sky was dark. On the bed in the earl's castle, Laing was sleeping soundly with the dark elf in his arms. Olica's face was flushed. She hugged Laing's neck and leaned on his chest.
"Laing, Laing, wake up." A soft voice rang in the mind of the Chosen One of Lake Fairies.
Laing woke up from his dream. He felt a little uncomfortable being woken up in the early morning, but he still quickly got up. "My lady?"
"Laing, come quickly. Come to my tower. Something happened in the North." The Lake Fairy's voice was urgent.
"I'll be right there!" Laing got out of bed and put on his clothes. Olica rubbed her eyes in a daze. "Master? What's wrong? "
"There's an oracle. Rest first, Olica." Laing kissed the dark elf's lips lovingly.
"Okay." The dark elf kissed Laing gently and went back to rest. Laing changed his clothes and hurried to the Lake Fairy's tower.
When Laing arrived at the tower, Lake Fairy Lilith and Lake Witch Morgiana were both there. Seeing Laing, Morgiana looked at Laing worriedly. Apparently, she had just been pulled out of bed by the Lake Fairy like Laing.
"What's wrong, my lady?" Laing strode to the side of the Lake Fairy and asked.
The Lake Fairy was wearing a rose black dress. When she saw Laing, she let out a sigh of relief. "Laing, something happened. The Skalinses in the North are coming south. They captured Landry Island, slaughtered the residents there, and destroyed my temple!"
A huge map was spread out on the large table in the room. The Lake Fairy's white jade finger pointed at an archipelago in the northwest of Lyonassi.
"Barbarians, Skalinses …" Laing squinted his eyes.
He used to be a knight of Nords, so he was no stranger to the barbarians in the North. However, the timing was strange. The barbarians usually set out in autumn and winter. They would stop at the beginning of spring and return to the wastelands in the North.
Although it was called the wastelands in the North, it was still warm for one to one and a half months every year. It was the only chance for the barbarians to farm and replenish their livestock.
It was April now, so it was strange for the barbarians to come south at this time.
"Lyonasser is currently very weak. The serfs have occupied Barimont Castle in the north, and the limited number of troops in the duchy are stationed everywhere to quell the rebellion. This is where the problem lies. Lyonasser once seized a large amount of land from Musillon. This duchy has the longest coastline of all the duchies in Brittania, and it also has to face the cursed city of Musillon in the south. Dalhaid is facing a situation where its troops are stretched thin. Now that the barbarians from the north are invading, my lady, we need to unify a sufficient number of knights to defeat the Berserkers of Scarinth," Leon said to the Lake Fairy.
"I know. I have already sent a dream to the head of the Holy Grail Knights, Ulles, and asked him to lead a team of Holy Grail knights and call for reinforcements to support Lyonassi. I also asked Dalhaid to organize an army to deal with the Skalinses." The Lake Fairy nodded. She pointed to the capital of the Knight King's Kingdom, Culona, where the head of the Holy Grail Knights, Ulles, was stationed.
Culona was indeed much closer to the duchy of Lyonassi. Laing didn't have any objections. In fact, he didn't have an excuse to get involved in this. The war in the North was Duke Lyonassi's business. If the king didn't give the order or Dalhaid didn't ask for reinforcements, Laing couldn't get involved.
The Lake Fairy thought for a while and shook her head. "Laing, you don't have to do anything in the North for now."
Laing was her Chosen One champion. The Lake Fairy couldn't rely on him for everything.
"Okay, I understand."
"But be prepared, let your territory mobilize, my champion, I have a premonition." The Lady in the Lake suddenly said with uncertainty, "Maybe … this invasion doesn't seem normal no matter how you look at it. Ulles is the Knight of the Holy Grail, and he is also a strong swordsman who is comparable to the Empire's flag bearer, Ludwig. He should be able to solve the problem.
"But if even Ulles can't solve the problem, then my champion will need you." The Lake Fairy turned to Morgiana and said, "Morgiana, send a message to Anna. Tell her to go with Ulles."
"Yes!" Morgiana took the Lake Fairy to the third floor. Laing stayed on the fourth floor, looking at the map.
The Lake Fairy followed Morgiana down the stairs.
While going down the stairs, the Lake Fairy said casually, "You seem to be having a good time, Morgiana."
There was a strange indescribable taste in the voice of the fairy in the lake.
At the same time, she stared straight at Morgiana's belly.
Morgiana blushed and couldn't raise her head. "My … my lady …"
"Many things will happen today. Let Laing go."
"Yes … yes."
The Lake Fairy's blushed face was almost buried in her chest.
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