Warhammer Throne

ps. Dark Sword 21 has been updated! A chapter is added today!

ps2. The next addition should be when the Dark Sword 22 is updated ~ (* ^ ▽ ^ *)

Through the thick rock walls, the purpose of entering Ryan is a mess. Numerous kobolds were burned and evaporated and the debris and their various collections are displayed in this chamber.

The space of the secret room is not very large, about 50 square meters. The crappy art concept of the kobolds decorates this secret room like a garbage dump. Various brightly colored cloth strips and paper strips are piled up randomly, and there are various seizures. Coming weapon.

In the center of the Chamber of Secrets, an ancient saint altar was in sight. The emperor with golden glow on his body stood next to the ancient saint altar. As always, the face of the human lord was very cold, but his breath now is already When Brian met him for the first time many times, he proved that his soul had recovered and healed.

Grabbing a piece of dog-headed gold, Ryan admired the pure gold, and said casually towards his father: "I always thought that in order to find the ancient holy altar, I must cross the mountains and the sea, I must break through the top of the world, I must travel across the mainland. Everywhere, you can find the Altar of Ancient Saints ... but things went smoothly beyond imagination. "

"Luck is also a kind of strength. You can find another ancient sacrificial altar so quickly that it is far beyond my plan." The emperor replied lightly.

"So ... it's your father that you have been beeping like a tweeter here, has it caused so many miners to go crazy?" Ryan asked curiously, by the way, all the gold collected by the kobolds in the secret room Put away.

"No, it's a stupid guy. He tried to open the altar." The emperor's voice was as cold as winter: "Although his strength is still pretty good, he still died tragically. You have seen his bones outside. . "

"I didn't expect that the famous head of the former White Wolf Knights would be killed in this way, which is a real trick." Ryan came to his father's side: "Then you father? How did you find here?" ? "

"When you enter here, I have discovered the altar of the ancient saint. After that, I am here waiting for you to arrive." The golden plate armor of the emperor's whole body was slanted in a narrow space with a ray of light, supreme Wei's power is flooding this little secret room: "You have now attracted the attention of the evil god, be careful every step of the way."

Ryan nodded. He reached out and used his psionic energy to start awakening the altar of the ancient saint. The emperor just stood aside and watched Ryan's movements coldly. The father and the son said nothing.

Until Ryan broke the silence on his own initiative: "Father, I seem to be a bit different from my brothers ..."

"You are different in many places, Ryan, you are you, they are them, you are different from them, you are my son, they are my excellent works." The emperor replied, he was not wearing a helmet, only in Wearing a golden laurel crown on his forehead, he showed his noble face: a face that gathered all the wonders and lights of this world, enough for anyone to present a face of eternal loyalty at the moment of seeing it.

No longer enveloped by the golden light as before, obscure, and no longer as before, looming and striving to maintain, Lane knows that his father has completely absorbed the energy of the ancient holy, his soul has been healed, the Lord of mankind Already on the verge of returning, he only needed a flesh, a flesh strong enough for him to walk around the world.

"Father ... did you ever have a woman you like?" Ryan suddenly asked a strange word without thinking, and he didn't stop.

"Yes, when I was young, and I hadn't learned my own essence, I had the same woman as you, like you." Surprisingly, the emperor calmly answered Ryan's question without any emotion in his tone. , Sounds like lying.

"Okay." Ryan asked for fun, but when his father was not angry, Ryan was silent for a long time before he said: "Father, can I ask you a question seriously? Very serious."

"Why? Why do you still love us?"

"After experiencing so much sorrow and so much pain, you have watched the empire you created fall apart, and you see civilization and civilization gradually replaced by ignorance and superstition. Humans not only face countless powerful enemies, The interior is also full of rebellion and decay. Those politicians are playing with power in your name. One by one the stars are dimmed, and technology is constantly retreating every day. "

"The rebellion of Horus has made mankind irreversible. For the survival of mankind, you have fought with the demons in the subspace for more than 11,000 years. You also know that chaos cannot be eliminated. As long as there are creatures, they will always be there. Rebirth in subspace will always make a comeback. Endless battles and sacrifices can only be earned again and again. "

"But you still love us, you still use your own strength to help us, you still want to try to cheer up and lead this decaying and declining race, why?"

The Emperor's eyes finally fluctuated. He reached out his hand and stroked Ryan's head, feeling the first time in his tone.

It was a feeling of relief: "Just because of love."

"Just because of love?" Ryan asked curiously.

"My existence came from a crazy sacrifice. Before tens of thousands of years ago, humans were still drinking blood in Rumao. However, although it was not as chaotic and dirty as in today's subspace, it was already in crisis." The emperor calmly told a piece of history.

"At that time, some subspace casters were leading mankind in the dark. They are called shamans. A small number of humans have the ability to use subspace spellcasting. They strive to lead human beings for the benefit of humanity. go ahead."

"But this is not a long time. When humans are still very weak, they can't attract the attention of chaos, but when the number of shamans gradually increases, when the human power gradually grows, these shamans still attract Chaos demons, because the essence of shaman's spellcasting is to use subspace energy. As long as they cast spells, demons will appear in the cracks of subspace to tear them apart. "

"As the shamans died on a large scale, the remaining shamans knew they were running out of time, so they made an amazing decision. For the future of mankind, they committed suicide collectively through a special method of sacrifice. All the shaman's soul, power, knowledge, and love and reluctance for mankind become one, forming a huge soul. "

"That is me, I am the lord of mankind, and my love for mankind requires no reason."

"Father ... I am grateful for the endless sacrifices and struggles you have made for us." Ryan knew how much his father had paid and how much he sacrificed. He couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he suddenly felt dissatisfied with his father. And suspicion is too much.

It was precisely because his father was selfless to mankind that he had his stinginess towards Ryan.

He finally understood that at this moment, his son understood the difficulty and hardship of his father.

The protoplasma shed tears.

"Thank you, but I have heard enough of this praise." The emperor's words were still cold, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"I always feel that I'm growing slowly." Ryan changed the subject.

"This is the right way to grow." Who knew that the emperor did not agree with this, he shook his head slightly: "Wor, do your own thing, this is enough, your brothers still need you to save."

Ryan nodded, and he no longer struggled with it.

As the altar of the ancient sage was opened by Ryan, the emperor began to absorb the energy left by the ancient sage. Ryan ransacked this so-called kobold holy place like a bandit. He took away all valuable things. The original secret room should be It was very dim, but the golden glow on his father was really bright enough, he could only sit sideways: "Father, does the ancient holy still exist?"

"If the ancient saint no longer exists from the concept of race, they will completely die in the battle of heaven, but if from the individual, there are still a few ancient saints alive." The emperor absorbed the pure The ancient sage energy, understanding the ancient sage's unique knowledge, and at the same time can answer the question of Ryan with all his heart: "The ancient sages are immortal, they have surpassed the shackles of the flesh. As long as they are hiding, there will still be very few The ancient sage survived ... there is also an ancient sage on the planet where you originally lived, pretending to be human and walking in the world. "

Ryan thought for a moment to know who the ancient saint was, remembering what he had done when he was young, he couldn't help but sweat, and then he continued to ask: "The devil toads Slang that are heard on this planet are Ancient Saint? "

"No, they are just servants created by Gu Sheng according to their own image. I said that Gu Sheng has surpassed the flesh, they are pure energy bodies."

"So what about the gods of this world? Are they also energy bodies?"

"This world is shrouded in eternal giant subspace storms, which makes this world isolated from the outside world. The existence of deities absorbs the positive emotions in subspace and eventually becomes deities ... they are essentially the same as chaotic gods."

"Is the chaos **** in this world the chaos **** in the universe?"

"Yes, no, although the subspace of this world is related to the outside world, it is not one."

Time gradually passed through the communication between father and son.

Three hours later, another ancient sacrificial altar was turned into ruins.

"Interestingly, this altar records some of the ancient sage's technology on how to isolate the influence of subspace and carry out scientific research and development. I think those mechanical monks on Mars will like it, um ... there are also instruments on how to make the seal of the star **** fragment. , This may be used in the future ... "The emperor said to himself.

"Enough? Father?"

"Enough." There was a golden flame burning in the emperor's eyes, and his eyes were shining. He looked at the son who was sitting on the side, whispering with divine majesty: "I am about to recover."

"Ryan, my son, continue to stay in this world, your existence is top secret, and preventing the arrival of the final moment is still your first task." The emperor turned around, and he extended his own towards Ryan hand.

The emperor gathered unimaginable vast spiritual power, and the violent light burst from the human body from the inside out. Ryan had to reach out and cover his eyes to resist the strong light. The power of life and death was being ruled by the supreme master Hold it in your palm-it is a force to deter everything and devour everything, enough to wipe out all forms of life from all levels.

The emperor, the great lord of mankind, wanted to give his beloved son a small gift.

A white sphere of light emerged from his father ’s hand, and it shot directly into Ryan ’s eyebrows. The vast knowledge and supreme application of psionic power were branded in Ryan ’s mind. This was the emperor ’s gift and his love for love. Child's preference.

Ryan knew how valuable it was. This knowledge was so much sought after by many genetic primitives, but now it was so easily handed over to him. He didn't know what to say, so he whispered, "Father, I ..."

"The forbidden army who came to support you is already on the road." Emperor Shen Sheng said: "Because the gate of the network cannot transport the army, and because your identity must be kept absolutely confidential, I only sent four forbidden army terminators. They Will arrive here soon. "

"I am the sword in your hand, father, drive me as much as you can!" Ryan stood up. Although his height was very different from that of the emperor, his son showed no determination to lose to his father.

The fist of the grey knight's body collides with the fist of the human master: "Let's face it together."

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When Ryan came out of the mine, the time had come the next morning.

Alfred was relieved when he saw him coming out: "Ryan, you finally came out. I was discussing with Esterel. If you don't come out by noon, we will go find you!"

Ryan shook his head and didn't speak, and everyone noticed that he was carrying a bone.

"This is ..." Estelle stood up, and the sharp half-elf knew what Ryan was carrying.

"Let's all go out. I want to give the final tribute to the White Wolf Paladin, Lord Logan-Flins." Ryan put the skeleton down and signaled everyone to go out.

Although he has become the **** of choice for the fairy in the lake, Ryan is still a white wolf knight. His actions are in line with his identity. Alfred and Esterel sighed and exited the room one after another.

Ryan stayed alone in the room. He first took out the white wolf holy oil, smeared the bones, then took out the wolf skin and wolf teeth, and gave the final tribute to the ill-fated white wolf paladin.

Through the secret method left by his father, he awakened a piece of soul in the skeleton of Logan-Flins, and the memory of the White Wolf Paladin was revealed in front of Ryan.

From birth, Logan Frings was baptized at the age of seven, became a ranger knight at fifteen, a white wolf knight at twenty-six, and a white wolf paladin at forty-five. The head of the White Wolf Knights traveled half a continent alone, and had reached the farthest wasteland in the south and the darkness in the east.

In the end ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Fifty years ago, Logan Flins came to Marienburg. In a coincidence, he came to the deep mining area and found this ancient sacrificial altar, but he tried to use brute force The ancient saint was forcibly opened. As a result, the defense mechanism set by the ancient saint fought back. When he was seriously injured, he was besieged by the kobold tribe and eventually died.

and many more! After reading Logan's memory, Ryan suddenly felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

What is wrong?

Ryan thought for a moment, and he suddenly remembered what was wrong.

It's time! The time is wrong!

The mysterious white wolf knight he saw on the alpine fortress in Nordskavel Hill appeared to rescue the fort defenders. It was 16 or 7 years ago!

But Logan Frings died 50 years ago!

That mysterious white wolf knight is not Logan Frings at all!

Who is he? ! Read the latest chapter, please pay attention to WeChat: rdww444