The Sun King's Evidence

It's almost June, summer, in Brittany, in the Chalon forest.

The undead army moved in the forest. This army started with a huge number of dire wolves, followed by several phalanxes of barren tomb guards, and then followed by bloodthirsty ghosts and undead knights.

Walking at the end of the army was the Lich King's chariot, flanked by the most elite Blood Knights and Bloodthirsty Batwolves. These hateful-looking creatures surrounded Arkhan in the center of the army.

Normally, vampire armies are often equipped with corpse trucks. The powerful undead army even has a ghost engine, a huge war machine. However, in this war, Arkhan moved quickly, so he was not prepared. , In fact, Musilon also lacked the ability to build such a giant war machine after being severely damaged.

Arkhan sat on the chariot and listened to the scout's report: "Baron Jean is a tough nut to crack. According to intelligence, there are twenty Holy Grail Knights stationed in the winery of Baron Jean. It’s very possible that the Lake God Witch is also hiding among them.”

The blue flames in the Lich King's eyes were constantly swinging. He had always had reservations about whether to come to raid Ryan's territory. Arkhan was actually not very interested in whether to massacre Ryan's territory. He was most interested in Morgiana's territory. whereabouts.

The resurrection of Nagash requires the first choice of this kind of god. She is the best magic carrier. In the mortal world, there are not many magic carriers for Arkhan to choose from. Morgiana because she likes to be alone. Personality, not very proficient in melee abilities, and the dryad's willingness to cooperate internally and externally, it was already the easiest target for Arkhan to catch.

As another ideal target, Alarielle, the Eternal Queen of the High Elves, basically lives in the Avalon Courtyard in Ulthuan. It is a paradise but it also means complete safety. At least Arkhan has thought of many ways, and a little deduction is enough. Almost impossible to accomplish.

The Archbishop of the Church of Justice, Walker Ma-Beckman, is different. If the two previous sorceresses were not good at melee combat (compared to the gods’ first choice and the strength of the sanctuary), then Walker Ma is still a melee madman. The melee strength is comparable to that of the powerful Chosen Champion of Chaos, and every generation of Archbishop of the Church of Justice will automatically become Charlemagne's first Chosen One, who can summon the power of the twin-tailed comet to defeat the enemy.

Arkhan felt a headache just thinking about it, so he wanted to try again to see if he could catch Ryan off guard and capture Morgiana again. As for whether to carry out a massacre, that was another matter.

How to deceive the stationed Holy Grail Knights and achieve the goal with one blow?

At this moment, the Lich King suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

This feeling came inexplicably, and Arkhan suddenly felt a deep-rooted fear. He could swear that even in the most difficult battle situation, when facing the eternal emperor Settra, the king of kings, or when facing Arkhan had never felt such fear when facing his master, Nagash, the Lord of the Dead.

Looking up, the Lich King suddenly found that the army had stopped.

"What's going on? Why did you stop?" Just as Arkhan spoke, he suddenly felt something bad. Thousands of years of combat experience made him almost subconsciously raise his staff and activate the teleportation technique. There is no doubt about Kehan's magical ability. He disappeared into thin air almost instantly.

The Lich King's instinct saved him. The moment he teleported and disappeared, several golden arcs of light appeared in front of the chariot.

The Lord of Mankind did not wear a helmet. He only wore a golden laurel crown, and his long black hair swayed with the summer forest wind. He wore golden armor, and his tall body of more than three meters was like a god coming to the world. There seemed to be a miracle on his divine face, and every move he made told one thing.

He is the Lord of mankind, and He is the Lord of all things.

To his left, Roboute Guilliman, the primarch of the Thirteenth Legion, stood here. His whole body was filled with surging vitality. His sense of presence was unparalleled, shocking the undead army.

To his right, Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters, was standing proudly with a large axe. He exuded a blood-red aura, like a hound who had been ordered to hunt his next prey.

The three Imperial Guards and the great sage Caul of the Cult of Mechanicus are already shocking existences in the past and present, but under the halo of these three people, their sense of existence is so small.

There seemed to be a spell cast on the forest. In the middle of the forest, there was silence. Except for the sound of wind and the sound of beating leaves through the forest, the undead present looked blankly at the several figures who appeared in the center of the army.

Until the first scream sounded, a blood knight shouted with supreme fanaticism and madness: "Aibo Wallace, this enemy is worth fighting!"

After saying that, the blood knight who had been fighting for hundreds of years pulled up the reins and rushed towards the emperor.

Then the Emperor moved, the Lord of Mankind's arm flashed, and the Emperor's sword, burning with eternal holy flames, turned into an illusion that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the blade drew a semicircle.

The Blood Knight's body was split in half. He still maintained his desire for honor and battle before he died, but he found that his wrists had detached from his body and his body was decomposing automatically.

The Emperor killed the Blood Knight with one sword. He looked around at the undead surrounding him and announced his arrival with a roar: "We are here, crush them!"

"For the Emperor!!!"

"FOR THE EMPEROR!"

"For Omnisiah!"

The absolute disparity in numbers did not bring any sense of fear. The Emperor's Custodes raised their shining halberds of the Guardians and responded to the Emperor's call. The undead army immediately withstood the wrath of the Custodes. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of them were killed. The Tomb Guards and the Undead Knights fell. Caul, the Great Sage of the Mechanicus, raised the melting guns on his many appendages and accurately killed the leaders of the undead army. The long sword in Guilliman's hand was invincible. Grand's battle ax opened and closed, harvesting this army, as well as its morale and control over the undead.

However, it is the golden figure that truly dominates the battlefield. His figure shuttles through the lines of the undead army, flashing and moving like a golden lightning, bringing endless destruction and judgment.

One second, several blood knights were killed by his sword, and the entire row of undead knights were brutally harvested. The next second, the emperor's sword was slashed, and a deep trench dozens of meters long was cut in the forest land. , a military formation was completely broken up.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and even thousands of years of vampire records could not find words to describe this terrifying existence. Even the power of the Holy Titan recorded in the yellowed scroll could not compare to the power of his punch. Even those who were the most powerful The most terrifying forbidden spell cannot compare to the power of his sword.

The Emperor alone repeatedly charged through the ranks of the undead army. Wherever the Lord of Mankind passed, the broken limbs of the undead were flying in the sky.

Until there was nothing in front of him.

Then, the Lord of Humanity raised his hand, white-gold flames burned on his giant fist, his eyes flashed with golden psychic light, and the psychic storm covered the entire field, no matter what the undead were, they were all psionic. The emperor's anger was so terrible that the necromancer's efforts were turned into nothingness with just one thought, and the flying spells disappeared out of thin air, leaving nothing behind.

Until the army of the undead is completely defeated, until the army that Mousilon's vampires spent several months summoning is slaughtered, until the forest returns to peace, until everything returns to silence.

It didn't take long for the battle to end.

Out of an army of more than 10,000 undead, only the Lich King Arkhan escaped with his life. Manfred did not go with the army because he was seriously injured.

The Emperor's eyes turned. He seemed to give up the pursuit after thinking for a moment. It was not difficult to pursue Arkhan, but the Lord of Mankind did not want to cause trouble. If he mobilized too much subspace energy, it would arouse the vigilance of the Four Gods of Chaos.

Guilliman pulled out his blazing heart dagger from the body of a vampire lord, and the silver energy flow continued to spurt out. The bolter judge in his hand eliminated groups of enemies. The imperial regent carefully aimed at many places, After confirming that there was indeed no living thing nearby, including no dead ones, he put down the gun: "Angron, you seem to be weakening."

"I have only been reborn for a long time, and I am still very weak now." Angron shook his head. He put down his battle ax. This battle ax had gaps because it had cut too many enemies. He simply threw the weapon aside. : "I also lack handy weapons."

"You have to figure this out yourself." The emperor shook his head: "This is also a test for you."

"Yes, yes, yes, Ryan can have the exquisite psychic power armor you sent, and the Nemesis prototype sword that you personally modified and blessed, but I have to make it myself, what else can I say? Once you get used to it, just So be it." Angron's tone was full of mockery.

"After you became a demon, you slaughtered your home planet, and now you are complaining to me that no one made weapons for you?" The emperor's psychic storm completely burned away the traces of the undead army, and he in turn satirized Angron.

Angron was speechless for a moment, and he wanted to ask the great sage Caul for help, but when the emperor shook his head, Caul could only express his helplessness.

"I really adopted him, right?" Angron said angrily.

"Okay, okay, father, Angron, now is not the time to dwell on this. What should we do next?" Seeing this, Guilliman had no choice but to come out and try to change the subject, the Great Sage of the Mechanicus. Caul is analyzing and scanning the abandoned chariot and some magical items abandoned by the Lich King with great interest, and he seems to want to take them all away.

"Wait until Lion comes, and then we have other tasks, Guilliman." The Emperor put away his sword and signaled that we could go back.

At this moment, he suddenly glanced in a certain direction in the void as if he was aware of it, and then pretended that nothing had happened, and led a group of people back to the safe house in the forest valley: "By the way , you seem to be saying that Ryan is about to get engaged?"

"Yes, father." Angron replied casually: "She is a very beautiful daughter of a great noble. She has a good personality and is very polite. At least I am satisfied with her."

"Haha~ What a good news. If Macado knew it, he would be very happy. Let me think about what I want to give her."

In the void, a figure wearing a white silk chiffon dress was already dripping with sweat. Her ankle-length golden hair was a little messy. Her lips curled up and she whispered secretly: "That's Ryan's real father..."

"Some kind of supreme existence."

"I'm going to hold on tight to Ryan!"

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Two days later, the reinforcements that came to Bordeleau's aid saw the battle end and embarked on their way home.

In the third year after Ryan came to Britannia, the war between the Kingdom of Knights and the Vampires ended with Britannia's victory. After several weeks of fierce fighting, the vampire army was still unable to break through Bordeleau's castle in Grace Moray. At Turis Castle, a riverside stronghold, Ryan finally bypassed the enemy's rear, burned the vampire's siege weapons, and successfully killed the Blood Red Duke, which represented the basic end of the war.

As for the vampire army, its whereabouts after entering the Chalon Forest are unknown, and no one has ever seen this army again.

Dugan, the dwarf engineer, boasted loudly about his achievements, telling how the dwarves played a decisive role in determining the outcome of this war, how powerful their artillery was, and how they destroyed the siege tower with one shot. Killing hundreds of zombies with one shot.

Bodrick deeply thanked the dwarf for his help. The Duke specially sent ten large barrels of ale. The dwarf was really happy now.

Francois said nothing more, because Ryan's army did play a big role in this battle. Although he only brought out an army of about two hundred people, their hand crossbows and combat effectiveness left a deep impression on the Duke. Especially the knights errant Hux and Olivier. The former commanded and dispatched well, and the latter was very brave. Olivier killed more than a dozen Tomb Guards by himself, and even killed two bloodthirsty angels. ghost.

"Where are Ryan and the others?" Francois asked Alfred. After the army set off on its return, Ryan said he had to leave first because of something.

"His brother has something to do with him." Alfred changed into civilian clothes. His paladin armor had been destroyed and his shield was broken: "He will return to the territory after the matter is settled."

"Well, this battle has been really hard for Ryan. As long as the head of the Blood Red Duke is there, I believe the king's order will be issued soon." Francois is happy to see Ryan's promotion. Of course, his son-in-law's status is The higher the better.

The army continued to advance.

At the same time, in the Chalon Forest and in the underground cave, a purification ceremony was almost completed.

A beautiful man with long silver hair, pale skin, and a streamlined and strong body was lying on the stone bed, sobbing constantly. He did not even dare to look directly at the few people standing in front of the stone bed.

The handsome man's cry echoed throughout the cave.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"Oh my god, father, what have I done~"

"Woooooooooo~"

The two-meter-tall man was naked and covered with only a blanket. He cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

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