Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Morgiana was very panicked. I'm going to fight Elsharion. Are you serious?

From the perspective of a spellcaster, Morgiana is one of the few mage in the old world. With the blessing of Lilith, she can cast eight wind spells, and with some divine blessing, her method is much stronger than that of ordinary great mage.

But on the other hand, Eltharion's current magical attainments are by no means inferior to those of the Supreme Mage before Teclis. Except for the freak Aenarion Bloodborn, he has been able to reach the pinnacle of magic in the history of the elves.

In the eyes of Morgiana, the Eight Winds spell that was painstakingly released was simply full of loopholes in the eyes of Eltharion.

Without the advantage of magic, in terms of other martial arts, Morgiana is even less likely to be an opponent. Eltharion is an all-rounder without any weaknesses. Magic, martial arts, strategy, and governance are all the best among elves. of integration.

In the light of the fang sword, Eltharion slashed the throat of a Holy Grail guard. Although these human knights were brave and tenacious, when faced with doubts about their faith, their determination to never waver also relaxed. The gradual rejection of the Holy Grail makes the guardian feel pathetic.

The beam of Carmen's spear easily broke through the frog transformation spell cast by Morgiana beside her. This ridiculous trick had already been noticed by Elsharion. The mist lingering around the Lake Fairy, which can hide the figure, would appear to ordinary people. It looks very thorny in the eyes, with the characteristics of curse and corrosion making it difficult to get close.

But if Elsharion is given a chance, the human witch's head will fall immediately.

"Eltharion, madam, I hope to explain to you that Imric is the one who lies. Would you rather believe a liar who talks lies? He is just relying on his bloodline to fool unsuspecting civilians, and he also relies on the ancient saints. The power of Asuryan was stolen..."

"Shut up!" Eltharion looked calm, but the watcher's calm eyes were definitely not a good thing. Anyone who knew his character knew...don't anger a cold madman.

The Holy Grail guard stopped the Watcher's progress with his life. In the chaotic battlefield, this place did not attract any attention, just like an isolated space.

A knight with doubts in his heart can hardly compete with an angry watcher. He is so ruthless that he risks his life every time he attacks, completely exposing his weaknesses to his opponent's attacks.

But the inexplicable glimmers of light always managed to dodge fatal attacks for him. When the sword glowing with the golden light of the Holy Grail was about to stab his chest, it scraped through the air with an impossible gesture.

The Watcher has only one idea: to kill Morgiana, knock down the tower of the Lake Goddess, and show piety to Asuryan by abandoning the past...

I will never let the tragedies that happened in Iris happen again under the rule of my and Annabel's children!

The fang sword had no opponent, but it gradually became sluggish. This was not because the watcher's physical strength was slowing down, but because an elf intervened and broke the crushing situation.

Alaros, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared in front of Eltharion in a new appearance. He was wrapped in armor that seemed to be chosen by the gods. Countless fine runes flashed on the silver metal surface, and the spear in the hero's hand was even more... Like...

"The Sorrow of Aenarion..." Eltharion stepped back half a step, squinting at the silver-white spear that blocked the fang sword.

Rumor has it that Aenarion jumped into the holy fire with his naked body, and after receiving the gift of Asuryan, he was besieged by the demons of Slaanesh in the temple.

The guardian picked up the spear he had used as an adventurer, and threw the spear with all his strength, annihilating Slaanesh forever.

And this spear, which witnessed the guardian's self-sacrifice and foreshadowed that he would be accompanied by blood in his life, mysteriously disappeared after being thrown.

The brave man who stopped the Watcher's offensive did not pursue him. He looked slightly sad, holding a spear and standing on top of the Holy Grail Knight's corpse, looking up at the bright white moon.

"Elsharion...we should talk about Lilith."

"She is a liar, and the root cause of everything can be found in her!"

"But she is also one of the few gods who can see the end of the world! An unprecedented crisis is about to sweep the world from the north. The Eternal God Chosen, symbolizing the end and the end of the world, will blow the horns of the four gods and assemble an army far stronger than Chaos. The terrifying legions of the Great Invasion destroy the entire world!

I saw the prophecy she showed with my own eyes... Ulthuan sank to the bottom of the sea after the War in Heaven. Lilith is our only hope. Everything she did in Bretonnia was to preserve the last remaining elves. Tinder. "

"Sink to the bottom of the sea... Haha, hahaha." Elsharion was laughing wildly. He rarely showed emotions, and this time in the confrontation between faith and faith, he lost something.

The Watcher pointed his sword, not at Araloth, but at the white moon hanging high above his head: "Let me ask you, Imric confessed to me that after the Battle of Fennuvalpin, you disguised yourself as Caledor Tamer. The Dragon Master lures him to the old world, which is in crisis and needs the power of the dragon.

But in fact, it is just to protect Drucci, who is in chaos and lacks the ability to resist because the Witch King is wandering in the Chaos Demon Realm? ! In order to induce him to bring up the old hatred with High King Erickson and stage another long-bearded battle? ! "

Bai Yue's silence made Elsharion even more crazy: "I ask you again, who instigated Fenubar's death! I never believe that Tigris will inform Malekith of the spell to remove the magic seal in the courtyard. , Kazuoin is just a puppet... You keep saying that everything is for the elves, but you have no idea of ​​​​acting for reality.

I have seen a lot, Lilith... The ending you have seen is just your fear. Although I am humble, I will never shrink back even a little bit! "

"Then..." Aralos sighed. This place is already Lilith's domain. As the future Elf God King, he has the obligation to eradicate anyone who disobeys.

"Eltharion, I have always respected you. You are different from the fool who humbly obeyed Imrik... But in the end, we regrettably stood on opposite sides."

"Show your strength. Queen Ariel will only feel pathetic if you run away again... Hero."

Araloth's eyes showed pain. Complying with Lilith's plan would mean abandoning the oath he had made to Queen Ariel...

But soon, his eyes became determined. This was the only way to survive. There was no hope in this world.

"Then let's fight... Eltharion."

The Warden tightened his grip on the Fang Sword. He might not be able to leave... but his niece would protect Yerys, Eltharion believed so firmly.

Just as the Watcher was about to swing his sword, a big hand pressed his shoulder, and a familiar voice appeared in his ears.

"Young Prince Yris, you have a more important mission... If you don't mind a long-dead person, save some regrets for your child."

Elsharion turned around in surprise, only to see an extremely handsome but extremely familiar face.

"Tyrion...no, you are...Aenarion." (End of Chapter)