Warhammer Divine Throne

“Without your god, you are nothing, my Archbishop!”

Manfred punched Vicma in the face , He beat Archbishop with blood on the spot, and lost the bonus of the god-given power and the power of the two-tailed comet. Vekma is now just an ordinary Sacred Domain warrior, and he doesn’t have any special skills or his own unique battle skill. Manfred is not Manfred’s opponent in terms of physical fitness alone, not to mention that he is currently seriously injured.

“Cursed undead, you can never defeat the empire!” Vicma was hit on the wall by this blow, and the cell wall of Dunkenhof Castle was smashed in several parts. The broken brick fell, Archbishop vomited blood vigorously, he never felt as weak as he is now, Archbishop continued to curse.

Impossible, this is impossible! Even in the chaotic wasteland, the god-given power is impossible!

Vekema used eye attacks on Manfred!

The effect is average!

Manfred’s happiness level has risen!

“hahahahahahaha hahahahahaha!” Manfred was really happy, and the last earl of vampire clapped his hands.

This is the result of his decades of management. In Sylvania, Manfred has long been cut off by a series of arrays and the power of ancient Nagash’s nine-volume books. Part of the external passage, here is Wind of Death, where vampire corruption is prevalent, and any wizard who tries to use other magic will be extremely strongly suppressed.

Of course, these undead winds are the fruits of Manfred’s accumulation of hundreds of years, and they use a little less. This is why Manfred chose to meet force with Vekema and It’s not the reason for each other’s magic.

“You must thank your great alchemist!” Manfred grabbed Vicma’s head and moved towards a stone statue and smashed it down. Vicma’s head collided with the solid stone statue. The first to be broken is the stone statue, a sculpture of a vampire carefully designed and manufactured by Vlad von Kastein. Taking advantage of this hard-won opportunity, Mann’s bald head humiliated Vekema, his greatest opponent. “If it weren’t for him, maybe you still have a chance, hahaha~”

Gellt’s Great Wall of Faith defeated the undead with one move and made Manfred retreat. The low grade of the head eagle battle flag tasted another failure, but Luo Jia’s highest divine technique also greatly overdrawn all the remaining strength of faith in the entire Sylvania. These very thin powers have been used. To save the Holy War army, Vekma naturally can no longer feel any strength of Faith.

“Even if…even without faith, at least I still have…” Archbishop mumbled painfully: “I at least have myself…”

“You Own, you are like this, hit me with the head?” Manfred laughed wildly.

In the next second, Vicma rolled over suddenly, Archbishop’s body shot, like a cannonball, and hit Man’s bald face!

“Uh!” Manfred was dizzy by this head mallet. The vampire Count broke his nose on the spot and knocked a tooth away.

“Without faith, I still have this old bones!” Vicma looked like an old man now than ever. Archbishop let himself fall into the dust, he watched Manfred looked embarrassed and smiled. Although his head hurts more, he bleeds in several places, which may make Manfred embarrassed for a while, and Vicma is satisfied.

“hehehehe ~” Manfred thought to himself that the old man was sick, the vampire count wiped the blood from his face, and he wanted to say something, Arkhan’s impatient voice came over: ” My earl vampire, can you be quiet? I’m busy.”

“Okay~” Manfred thought he had enough, he grabbed the body of Vicma riddled with scars, Zhang Opening his mouth, the sharp vampire fangs came out.

“Charlemagne’s divine blood, I got it!”

I don’t know how long it took, Vicma woke up from the chaos, Archbishop found himself being chained On the wall, there are eight prisoners around, many of whom he recognizes, such as the Sun Knight Captain Lupio-flame, who was captured with him, and the Archbishop Isabella of Goddess church, the war Goddess who had been missing for a long time.

Each shackle is fixed on a huge black iron chanting platform, and on the nine chanting platforms are the nine volumes of Nagash.

These miserable masterpieces were collected together, and the moist air in the room resonated with their almost uncontrollable power. A jagged crown is located in the center of the room. Although the gems on the crown have no light to reflect, they are shining in the dark.

It is the crown of witchcraft of Nagash! Vicma’s eyes widened.

Manfred and Ackhan seem to be out because of something.

There is still a chance! Archbishop’s already desperate heart burned with hope.

There is still a chance, if he can regain the crown of witchcraft, escape from Silvania, and then return to Brunswick, he still has a chance to wash his shame, and then call a more The huge Holy War army return in a swirl of dust!

There is still a chance. Vicma thought secretly. His eyes were blurred by pain, but he still stared at the monster who imprisoned him. Unfortunately, there was only one beautiful prisoner among the nine prisoners. The elf girl was awake. Her once radiant blonde hair was tangled with blood and filth. Seeing Vikma, the elf girl sighed: “You shouldn’t come, my Archbishop.”

“I Must come, Elf!” Vekma subconsciously tried to refute the Elf Girl’s words, but Archbishop immediately realized that he seems not qualified to say such things now, so he quickly said: “Listen, Elf, we must try to escape Get out!”

The elf girl looked at Vikma with a foolish look.

Vekmar suddenly felt a deep sense of humiliation.

It shouldn’t be like this!

It’s true that Caslan died, but what about Esme III? Where is Alfred? And Marius and Gelt?

Where are they and their army?

“I must regroup my troops.” Vicma said weakly, and Archbishop recognized who the elf girl was.

Ailisala, the eternal little queen, has been arrested for more than a year, Gao Jing even dispatched almost all Legendary heroes and elites to save her, but in the end it fell short.

Archbishop fell into a deeper despair both physically and mentally.

At this time, Manfred and Arkhan are discussing the border of Silvania.

With all nine sacrifices, Nagash’s resurrection still lacks two vital things.

The Staff of Nagash located in the La-Messenel monastery, and the Armor of Nagash located under the castle of Heldenheimer, the headquarters of the Templar Knight regiment of Ivey.

The two undead leaders split up, Manfred went to fix the armor of Nagash, and Arkhan went to fix the staff of Nagash.

“But how do we get out?” Manfred looked at the golden Great Wall of Faith in the distance.

“Use this, Lamia’s gift.” Akhan took out a sealed tube of blood from his body. Even if it was sealed, the blood still boiled, releasing his power: “This is the inner Frata’s gift, she and Gul collected during the Battle of Valaya Gate, the blood of the Sun King Ryan.”

“tsk tsk tsk! Why didn’t such a good thing come out early? .” Manfred clicking one’s tongue in wonder.

“It is enough to completely melt your body and soul.” Ackhan sneered: “You will truly become history.”

Manfred stopped talking.

Ryan’s blood is the key to belief in the Great Wall through Luo Jia.

However, few people noticed that Baron, the vampire behind Manfred, Hal Harris saw that Arkhan used Ryan’s blood, and there was an imperceptible smile on his face. .

Everything went according to plan.

…………I am the dividing line where I must regroup my troops…………

Everything in the world is collapsing, even the roar of the big horned rat is Brittany The prophets of the lake gods of the Holy Land can be faintly heard in their sleep.

Deviant Hill can perceive in a daze that a certain powerful force is gradually raised in the Palace of Fontainebleau, Baron knows that it is the power of his father Ryan, and that father is attacking Demi-God. The mother is attacking Sacred Domain Peak, but the Knight Kingdom still needs time to wait for the return of the king and queen.

The Knight Dao Holy War army preparing to save Estalia is slowly gathering, but the dispute between the bureaucrats and the Knight aristocrats has greatly delayed the army’s response.

In the bureaucracy, the opposition was particularly fierce by the Chancellor of the Exchequer Vincent, the Minister of Foreign Affairs Talleyrand and Beria.

Devonhill can understand why—the Knight aristocrats wanted to let the royal court contribute money and effort, and then they came to annex the land of Estalia.

But Estalia is very big, too big to manage.

How big is the area of ​​Estalia?

The total land area of ​​Estalia is equivalent to 2/3 the size of Brittania.

If all these lands are swallowed up by the Knights nobles, it is very likely that the centralized power that father had so hard to complete will be broken again. Even if the newly sealed Knights nobles still listen to Ryan’s orders for the time being, they can still It’s easy to form a big tail.

In the palace in spring, Green Knight is teaching Devonhill courses. Demi-God’s attitude is extremely strict. Don’t miss any chance to beat Devonhill. Poor Baron can only Being controlled by his mentor, even the chance to see Sister Twilight became once a week.

But Devin Hill thought this one was the most thoughtful of all Green Knight’s rules.

After a few lessons, Devonhill took the initiative to stay: “Tutor, about supporting Estalia, is there a result now?”

The illusory silhouette of Green Knight paused for a while. His voice had no emotion, but it became a little slower: “I thought your attention was on the pair of wood elf sisters.”

“I need to know more, mentor.” Devin Hill said with a bitter smile: “I am the son of the Sun King.”

“en.” Green Knight has a rare chance to write praise Emotion: “You didn’t blame me for being unkind, and locked you firmly in the court, preventing you from participating in external affairs?”

“I understand the mentor, now it is the bureaucracy and the Knight aristocrats playing games At this time, no matter what I say or do, it can be understood or even misinterpreted as standing in line. As the heir, once standing in line, it is easy to oppose father.” Devinhill grabbed his own in distress. Hair, Baron, who is only 16 years old this year, said helplessly: “The mentor is also protecting me, but…I can’t be ignorant of it.”

“Since you think like this knows, it happens that there is one in the afternoon. You can join the meeting.”

“Yes!”

In the afternoon, the bureaucracy, marshals and dukes gathered together again.

The chief court minister of the cabinet, François stood in front of the big map, and he carefully moved towards everyone explaining the situation.

“The latest intelligence shows that the Skaven was moved towards Estalia along the Tobalo Road from east to west. These two Duchy defenders could only hold on to one After a month, the entire army has been wiped out, and the Skaven can come under Magritte at any time.”

“Where is Magritte’s army?” Bohemond asked casually.

Magritte hurriedly assembled an army of about 20,000 people to support Sossonna, but before arriving, the city had fallen. The army was attacked by the Skaven on the way back, only Fewer than 8,000 people fled back to Magritte, and now the Duke of Magritte Lucio-Sunwatcher and his son Felipe-Sunwatcher are mobilizing.

“Where is the army coming to Ganos? What about the army of Amangula?” Lake Goddess Wumogiana asked.

“A terrifying defeat, the Nank has probably never experienced this kind of battle.” Francois said helplessly: “Their proud army is seeing the Skaven The moment it appeared, it was already shaken, and then the ratman’s bell rang three times, weapons and equipment were abandoned, and the soldiers routed in panic.”

“hu~ a bunch of waste!” Polder Duke Luo Boderek said: “Even if it is sent up, it is better than this!”

“You must have experienced the power of the Skaven Rat.” Beria spoke, this one Mrs. Kesler emphasized: “According to the information from the front lines and the news of our allies, the Skaven has an overwhelming advantage in long-range artillery and firepower. There are hundreds of artillery pieces alone. I don’t think it should be considered. Sending our army to Estalia to die, it is simply in vain, let’s concentrate on defending Berleón and Carcassonne!”

“Yes.” Talleyrand sorted out himself The mid-point and long hair, and the high-precision cripple’s voice is very harsh: “The road to Magritte has been opened. Everyone, several millions of refugees are fleeing, where is our navy? Marshal Boderek?”

“The Poseidon fleet cannot get close to Magritte. The Skaven’s artillery is too powerful. If the ship enters range, it will be set on fire.” Boderek also said helplessly: “Fedmond tried Now, we are impossible to take our precious warships to consume with the Skaven Rats.”

“Well, the firepower of the rats is really terrible.” Talleyrand doesn’t understand military affairs, so the Minister of Foreign Affairs can only spread out Hands.

“So, in the next few months, we can only watch the duchy in Estalia fall apart and fall apart, we just watch it?” Karad moved towards Regent Raun said “The people have been kept in the dark so far. Can we inform all the people, or at least all the civilians in the south, that Estalia is about to die?”

“No…at least Not now.” Raun’s expression was very stubborn, and the Kingdom Regent shook his head vigorously: “Estalya must insist. If they can’t insist on the arrival of our reinforcements, then at least they must persist until we are ready to defend and accept enough. Refugees.”

“Accepting refugees?! Several millions of people?” Theodoric, Duke of Berleon, stood up, and he roared directly: “Are you right! Leon Cole, To accept that many refugees, where is the money and food and how to resettle?”

“You must accept the refugees! If something happens, I will be responsible!” Beria also stood up, and he and O’Dorrick looked at each other.

The Devinhill sitting behind was thinking about the entire process of development.

Why did Beria desperately opposed sending troops before, but now he takes the initiative to take responsibility?

“You, enough!” Raun’s voice sounded, and the kingdom regent’s eyes fixed on Estalia: “These are not important now. The important thing is that we must send a representative. An old friend who can represent our Knight Kingdom, fly over the mountains and plains, arrive in Magritte, understand the situation, and encourage our old friends to resist.”

“Representative, who can I send? “Everyone is still discussing.

“I’ll go.” Devonshire stood up, and the young Baron calmly moved towards everyone and said: “No one is more suitable than me, I, Nestra and Alohan Go together, their forest dragon and falconry troops will help me!”

“I am the son of Ryan! No one can represent the Kingdom of Knight better than me!”

“Then I will be with my Pegasus army.” The young Palaon Duke Kazon also stood up.

A few days later, the forest dragon, falcons, and a team of Imperial Family Pegasus Knight soared in the sky, flying over Estalia.

“Look, my Baron!”