Warhammer Seal

Chapter 311 The Seed of Hatred
The maelstrom has collapsed, and the eight winds of magic bound within it have begun to be unrestricted.

Wind of Light, Wind of Shadow, Wind of Life, Wind of Fire, Wind of Metal, Wind of Death, Wind of Beast, Wind of Heaven.

These eight winds of magic began to drift away, urgently needing new material hosts.

If there is no host, the wind of magic will quickly wither.

"You can't go!!!"

Wende's eyes were red at this time, and he would never watch the things that Ruixi traded for his life flee around.

He held up the sword of salvation in his hand, and the Yin star core gemstone given to him by Moon Empress shone brightly.

Among the eight winds of magic, the four winds of shadow, death, beast, and metal belong to Yin magic, and were all absorbed by the Yin star core gems in the sword of salvation.

"What's the use of your magic!"

Wen De directly turned on the switch of the Sword of Salvation, took out the Nether Star Core Gem, and grasped it firmly in his hand, even causing a crack to appear on the gem.

Shadows, death, beasts, and metals, the four magic winds, were directly dissipated by Wende because of the influence of the magic-immune body, and never existed in the world.

Looking at the four winds of solar magic that were fleeing, Wende could only glare with great hostility.

Slaanesh is dead, and now all winds of magic must be killed, all magic in the world must be destroyed.

How did Ruixi die? Wende knew clearly that the source of it was the chaotic magic in this world. If all the magic was dissipated directly and killed the other three gods at the same time, she could avenge her.

The maelstrom is already fragmented, and the island of death is also torn apart under the power of out-of-control magic.

Wende didn't stand firm, and fell directly into the icy sea water, sinking continuously.

"I can't die yet, the hatred is not over yet."

The flame of hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his exhausted body was filled with strength again, and he swam towards the shore of Ultsuan's inner circle.

No matter what method is used, no matter how many years it takes, the other three gods in the chaos must be killed by himself!
The Maelstrom has been destroyed, and the Ulthuan Islands are sinking.

On the horizon not far away, as Wend had planned at the beginning, ships from the empire began to appear in groups.

The vampires of the Lahmian family have already penetrated into the interior of the empire. It only takes a little wind, and even the empire's navy will drop all its artillery and head to Ulthuan.

The elf refugees had already lined up at the port, and one after another stepped onto the decks of the imperial ships and the black ark.

When there were still many elves who were unwilling to leave the land where they had lived all their lives, they sat quietly in their homes and sank into the bottom of the sea together with the entire Ulthuan island.

The human side of the empire had no idea what happened. The sailors only knew that their captain had ordered the ship to come here to let the elves board the ship.

The captain only knew that his earl had sent him here to let the elf aboard.

When did the island that had been in the maelstrom and elves disappear in the ocean, no one noticed, and no human beings cared.

Imperial ships and black arks full of elven refugees have already started heading towards the coastline of Tyrell, and will arrive at the port in a week.

The elves, such a noble race, have now lost their hometown and become refugees, which makes the empire feel a lot of emotion.

Everyone's face was heavy, as if realizing that some terrible transformation was taking place.

Pirate Prince Arinaza Saltgrudge and the entire Swordfish crew are drinking rum, except for one.

After defeating the Ratman in Miragliano City, Salt Grudge recruited a large group of pirate accomplices with a large bounty, even including the legendary pirate Jago Ross, and the two sides formed the Grand Alliance Fleet.

Salt Resentment, of course, has not forgotten the final mission entrusted to him by his sea god father, Manann - to eliminate the dreadfleet lord of the vampire pirates: Noctilus.

Apparently, the Grand Alliance fleet had successfully wiped out the Dread Fleet just in time to see what was happening on the island of Ulthuan again.

For the sake of sneaking away if there is nothing to do, and grabbing something if there is something to do, the pirates who are not afraid of death, of course, drove the fleet with Swordfish as the flagship to Ultsuan.

Unexpectedly, the whole island began to sink, just in time, you can grab something casually, maybe there is the most valuable thing in the center of the island.

"Captain Salt Resentment, Chief Mate Che Wenjun, I found a drowning man!"

"Bring it to me!"

After walking for so long, he didn't find any elves' treasures, so he didn't have a good temper, so he grabbed the binoculars and looked over.

"Damn it, it's Sea Priest Wende, why is he here?"

Immediately, he threw away the binoculars and jumped directly from the mast into the sea.

Like the most sensitive fish, Salt Grudge soon came to the drowning Wende and dragged him back to the Swordfish.

Squeeze out the water in the stomach, then give artificial respiration, and finally give a few more slaps.

Wende successfully woke up from the drowning state, and vomited a few mouthfuls of sea water.

"Haha, you must not have brushed your teeth, Captain."

"Go and clean the toilet for my old lady for a month, not less than a day. Ha, Wende, why do you like swimming in heavy armor?"

Wende didn't speak, and sat up slowly, leaning against a corner with tears all over his face.

"What's the matter? Is your fleet completely destroyed? It doesn't matter, we have a good relationship, and I will send you a ship to start over."

Seeing that Wende still didn't speak, the complaint also sank in his heart, knowing that things were broken.

"Everyone, don't watch the excitement, go back to your post!"

After drinking away all the onlookers, Yan Yuan kindly picked up Wende and put him in a separate room.

It is very common to be in a bad mood, digest it yourself first, and ask later.

"Eat abalone today, eat something, the body is important."

A captain like Yanyuan actually served as a cook for Wende, opened the door, and put the abalone dinner on the dining table next to Wende.

"Ha, today we caught a big boat of salmon, this is sashimi, very delicious."

However, Wende still sat quietly in a corner, without saying a word. Yesterday's abalone did not move a bite.

"Well, maybe your taste is different. Today we eat the kimchi you invented, plus the very fragrant stewed rotten peas."

Sure enough, as expected, Wende still maintained the same posture, without taking a bite of the food, if not for the tears in his eyes, he would be like a dead person.

"There is nothing delicious today, only these two hard breads and jerky. If you want to take revenge, you'd better eat something before going. Otherwise, if you appear weak and weak in front of your enemies, you will be laughed at by others." big teeth."

These words from Yan Yuan seemed to have ignited Wen De's fire of life, or he had already shed all tears, and slowly left the corner where he had crouched for a few days, and walked to Yan Yuan.

Picking up the hard bread and jerky, he gnawed desperately, mouthful after mouthful.

"That's right, that's it. Eat more, and you can take revenge better. No matter who your enemy is or how powerful it is, as long as you are still alive, you will definitely succeed in revenge."

(End of this chapter)