Warhammer Throne

In 2526 of the empire calendar, the northern part of the empire has now turned into a new chaotic wasteland.

The sky hovered and moved, falling into a whirlpool like an oil painting. A huge army stares at this ever-changing spiral, and the great colorful signals are constantly changing.

The Eternal Chaos God chose Aichaen to sit on his throne, and he smelled the change in the air.

Aizhan didn't say a word, his boundless army had already set off, and the mission of bringing the world's final blow fell on him in the end.

Eternal God's Choice is thinking about his mission, his mission, his strength, and the chaos sword battle group always surrounds him, waiting for his command.

"My contractor, the plan of that fat stupid thing has failed, and his army has been defeated, do you know who should listen to it now?" Until something interrupted Ai Charn's thinking, its voice Sad but joyful: "His fertile power has been purified, his gifts have been driven away by mortals, and his proud triplets have been dealt with. In a very ridiculous way, everything is as I predicted. That way. Fool! You should listen to me sooner!"

"Three brothers Grot? They were just defeated, but they weren't failed." Aizhan raised his head, he saw the shadowy figure of the Lord of Change, the King of Three Eyes in the northern lights. The newspaper took a thorough mocking attitude: "They fulfilled my orders perfectly. They not only completely destroyed Brunswick, but also weakened the mortal to the point of collapse. It was more successful than my best idea. Yes. Yes, they have been defeated, but it doesn’t matter. The Empire and Brittany now have only an empty shelf, and I will launch the final blow."

"Oh? Really? Is this true? Hee hee, tiny mortal, you probably don't know what you are going to face, right? I can tell you that your old enemy, your destined enemy, is your own power. Against the Four Gods Alliance, we all sent our strongest Chaos Demon Army and commander, but we still failed." The voice of the Lord of Variations was always full of emotions, and Aichan couldn't hear what it was, sorry? ridicule? look forward to? hope? Or is it... longing?

"You only ask questions, never solve them." Aicharn also contemptuously expressed the attitude of the Demon Bird God: "Solving problems requires a sword, not a mouth."

Trick grinned, his appearance suddenly changed to the Supreme Eagle. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he simply nodded: "Hehe, then let us wait and see, you have to remember, the contractor, Everything in the world is within my plan. If you find that things are out of your control, ask me for help. After all, you are an interesting guy!"

Aizhan didn't want to talk about Tricky, Eternal God chose to look at the Demon Bird God like this, his eyes were cold and tired, and Tricky... His expression looked like a smile, but is he really smiling? Perhaps only He himself knows.

"The elves, dwarves, and humans have already begun to realize the seriousness of the problem." Aicharn's tone was very indifferent. The Eternal God chose to use provocative eyes to see the treacherous stranger who became Qingbao Tianzun's face again: "If they can unite early Get up, then there may still be a chance to fight me, but now, what else can mortals do?"

"The ancient races are not ignorant of your purpose. The new **** Lilith of the elves is not idle. They stole the power of the ether in the Maelstrom, and those powers should belong to me." First screamed very angrily, he looked furious.

In the next second, Tan Qi immediately became happy: "But your power can counter those incarnations, you own us."

"This funny comedy has come to its curtain call." Aizhan stretched out his hand: "Their resistance is nothing but futile. I will get everything I want. The empire will be destroyed, and other areas of the world will follow suit. The coming destruction cannot be changed, nor will it be postponed."

"You will make the world burn, it is destined." Tieqi agreed: "You will kill the false gods and leave the scars in the mortal world forever, but your ultimate fate remains a mystery."

"I'm not surprised by this, so I made a mystic waste."

"Ryan Macado, son of the emperor, your most terrible enemy." The Lord of Variations became rare and serious. "Victory against him, you will get everything, otherwise everything will be empty."

"I know what the emperor in your mouth is." Aichaen's tone was still in the air, and the Eternal God chose to narrow his eyes: "If he is a god, then he is just a ridiculous dwarf imitating a god. How can you be afraid of this dwarf's poor tool? If he is not a god, then he is just a powerful mortal. I just want to fight against a servant of this man, which makes me even more dull."

"It is true that this tool named Ryan may kill me." The voice of Eternal God's Choice gradually became tired: "But I have long since shaken. Nothing will scare me, and nothing can be done. Makes me happy, my heart has long been turned into stone."

"I'm very tired, Trick, get out of here."

...Because I am the dividing line of Aicharn...

The One Million Chaos Army selected by the Eternal Gods traveled south along the Talon Sea, Kislev’s homeland, and the ruins of Auster. Among them, the news of Aicharn’s main force marching for about 200 kilometers was led by Nord. At the same time that the scroll was sent to the Imperial Palace, the outpost left by the Norsca dwarves also sent the news to the dwarf capital, the Eternal Peak of the Silver Way.

The Peak of Eternity, a symbol of the most glorious era of the dwarves, is now more like a last fortified refuge. The iron-walled gate that was forever open in the past is tightly closed. I don’t know how many centuries, the news of the fall of the fortresses of the dwarves has reached the peak of Eternity. Come.

At first, the moustache dwarves of Eternal Peak felt the anger of Lili, and even the white moustache dwarves were shocked by the successive news. They found the High King Thorglin and asked the High King to send troops.

Thorglin severely rebuked the request to send troops. The most combatable soldiers in the hands of the High King are now only ten thousand eternal guards and ten thousand dwarven field troops. You must know that most of the dwarven warriors, dwarven miners, and dwarven rangers' armies are essentially Militia, these troops defend the city naturally. Going out of the city to fight with the Skaven is just looking for death.

"Ah!" With a punch on the book of hatred, Thorglin's face pale due to excessive blood loss was full of incompetence and rage. In the past few years, news of successive dwarven castles fell to Eternal Peak. The Supreme King can only add new content to the Hate Book. He once determined to liquidate all the chapters in the Hate Book and was confident that he had the strength and time, but now that there is more and more hatred, the population of dwarves is decreasing.

The Eternal Peak is now crowded with refugees who fled from the dwarf cities. There are hundreds of people, but only a few dozen people. Even some families have died with only a few moustaches left in their hands. The banner symbolizing the glory of the family, issuing a bloodthirsty declaration of revenge, Thorglin didn't know how he should face them.

Too many dwarves plan to swear to become butchers, and the number of them is such that the butcher shrine of Grimmnir has no ability to shave so many new butchers. Furthermore, Thorgrin suspects that if this is done, then those former glory will be left behind. How many of the historical clans, the fallen dwarven royal families, and the last witnesses of the dwarven fortresses will survive?

With the passage of time, the blow to the High King Thorgrin has become more and more severe. When the news of the fall of the horn fort reaches the Eternal Peak, only the most unscrupulous mustaches and the new butchers who have just taken the butcher's oath Dare to talk loudly about expelling the rat people, and my mountains will be restored.

"Our family has declined."

"Our race is entering the dusk."

On the throne of power, Thorglin vigorously turned the pages of the book of hatred, and the Supreme King hated his incompetence.

"One generation can only do the things of one generation."

The iron gloves were pinched firmly, and the quill pen dipped in blood was almost deformed.

Come on, Skaven!

Do you scavengers want dwarven rapids? Do you want the sea gate of the dwarves to be closed? Come on attack!

Do you scavenger want a dwarven butcher's fort? Come on attack!

Do you scavenger want my dwarf’s Bafeng Mountain? Want my butcher's fort? Come to attack!

Skaven, want my Eternal Peak? Do you want my throne of power?

Come on you guys!

We dwarves have fallen, and have entered the dusk, but if this is the fate of the dwarves, then I accept it, and I, Thorgrin, accept it all!

Even if we dwarves only have the last man, the last shield, and the last hammer, we will drag you down and drag you to death!

The iron fist slammed down and the pages of the book of hatred bounced up.

Thorglin-the grudge closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

The atmosphere of Eternal Peak is terrible, and the dwarf is full of despair about the future.

But located in the south of Eternal Peak, Karak-Bafeng Mountain is beaming. The Silver Hall Hall is full of lights and festoons. The dwarves sing indulgently, slaughter cattle and slaughter sheep, and welcome the arrival of a distinguished guest and his attendants.

Bellegar, King of the Eight Peaks-Hammer brought his queen Komanik to entertain the visitors. Bellega was very interested. He personally picked up the large dwarf beer glass and filled the visitors with a glass of Bagman XX beer. : "Oh, welcome, sir, very welcome, timely rain, sir Ruth!"

"Ha, what's the matter? You and Ryan are brothers, and I and Ryan are brothers. Of course we are also brothers!"

The original space wolf gene, Riemann-Ruth straightened his chest and accepted Bellegar’s toast. He raised his head and sighed and sipped the whole glass of dark beer. The bold attitude immediately caused a great circle of peace around him. Grande vowed to the admiration of his guards.

Dwarves like this kind of bold drinkable guy.

"Good~ good~" Bellegar immediately motioned to the waiter to bring a few more barrels of wine: "I said, brother Ruth..."

"Ah, brother Bellegar!" Riemann Ruth took out a knife and cut a thigh from the roasted whole lamb beside him. He held it in his hand and ate it like a hungry wolf. The original body was not at all polite to Bellegar. : "Let me call you brother, my age is much older than you!"

"Impossible? I'm more than 300 years old this year." Bellegar touched his white beard, trying to lean on the old.

"My age...Anyway, it's at least two or three times yours." Ruth said casually. He pulled open his clothes on his chest, revealing dense and countless wounds: "These are all chaos and green. From the skin."

"Hey, you're the youngest?" Bellega also drank too much: "Then you and Ryan are definitely not a mother...hiccup~"

"??" Ruston frowned when he thought about it, but he didn't know how to refute it after thinking about it, so he didn't even hear it.

Not long ago, outside the city of Bafeng Mountain, Ruth's appearance helped the dwarves of Bafeng Mountain win a crucial war.

In the Battle of Camelback Mountain, the opponents are Bafeng Mountain Dwarves + Part of Haimen Pass Dwarves + Iron Peak Fort Dwarves + Badlands Sanwei VS Skaven Essin Clan + Kerizzor Clan + Cripps Clan + Skull Clan Alliance .

Bellegar aims to completely clear the Skaven's lair near Bafeng Mountain through this war. The two sides fought under the humpback mountain. The battle was very fierce. After fighting for two days and nights, it seemed that the dwarves had already Unable to resist the Skaven's attack.

But at this moment, Riemann Ruth appeared, and the Primordial Space Wolf smashed through the Skaven’s base camp from behind, and then took the big warlords of the two clans, a gray prophet, and a gourd like a gourd. An engineering warlock was strung together, and behind him, Bjorn-One Hit Kill also swept across the Scavenger Command with a spear and claws.

The dwarf who received unexpected reinforcements was not able to determine the identity of the person at first, but Ruth randomly announced that he was Ryan's brother.

Oh! It's the brother of Brother Ryan! The Bafeng Mountain dwarves immediately confirmed that Ruth was a friend. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM

The battle of Camelback Mountain ended in a narrow victory by the dwarves.

After the war, Bellegar personally held a banquet to celebrate the victory of the war and hosted a banquet for Riemann Ruth who came to support.

The Primordial Space Wolf was quite satisfied with the banquet. He could feel the enthusiasm of the dwarves. Ruth thought that he should have done the right thing this time. His efforts should come in handy... right?

Yes, after being defeated by Grimg Ironhide, Liman Ruth vowed that he would have revenge, but he knew that he was not an opponent of Ironhide now, and the other party did not know why the reason became extremely powerful, and according to Bjorn’s analysis, At this time, Tinhide must be the incarnation of Brother Mao, perhaps the incarnation of Brother Mao.

What a mess? Isn't that the big green-skinned warlord who almost strangled his father in the Battle of Ulano, and the tall, strong and waaagh in Rise of the Beast! The level of green-skinned warboss?

Ruth was a little afraid of Ironhide's strength, and the old wolf thought for a while, he was thinking about how to revenge himself.

Soon, a perfect logical chain was completed in Ruth's mind.

You must take revenge on the mighty Ironhide-first revenge against other greenskins-the enemy's enemy is your friend-the greenskins and the dwarves are mortal enemies-I will support the dwarves first!

In this way, Ruth, with infinite hatred of Ironhide, traveled through the ogre kingdom and darkness, successfully turned into the roof of the world, annihilated the Skaven by one or two, and successfully met with the king of the eight peaks, Belega, to join the Camelback Mountain!

After resolving the threat of the foreign enemy, Bellegar announced that the Eight Peaks Mountain dwarves would join Ruth and prepare to go north.

Yesterday, Dafeng rode a small electric donkey and drove me to eat lamb hot pot, but there was a heavy rain on the way back, and both of them were completely wet. It was really terrible. This chapter was driven out temporarily, hey~

(End of this chapter)