Warhammer Throne

In Fort Urik, the fire of Urik the white wolf **** is still burning.

Except for the small number of order troops that still resisted in the city due to the special terrain of Middenheim, the vast majority of order remnants are here. Everyone is fully charged and there are thousands of people, which echoes the 500,000 chaotic army outside the city.

In the center of the White Wolf Temple, a golden sphere is spinning rapidly. This sphere looks as if it is alive. While continuously spinning back and forth, new organs and ancient sacred runes have been activated on its surface. It is ancient. And the original power.

This kind of power Ryan has only been seen in Bilak's body. At this time, the original body is not lightly injured. Although Ryan's self-recovery ability is very strong, he still needs help. The lake fairy and Olica will support Ryan from left to right. , And then Su Liya came over to take the place of the fairy in the lake: "Ryan, are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm okay? Madam?" Ryan laughed.

"So it seems that you are really fine, and you know how to joke." Su Liya gave her husband angrily: "The ceremony has begun, and the lady will stay here to maintain the ceremony."

Eight magic wind bounders are standing around the golden sphere, with different expressions.

Tyrion, the incarnation of the wind of light, has a very relaxed expression. For him, this is the last thing he wants to accomplish.

The wind of heaven, incarnation of Charlemagne, is tired and bitter. His empire has lost too much in this war. What makes him feel tired is that he had to reach a "gentleman agreement" with Vlad. Acknowledging Vlad’s dominance over Silvania, in exchange for Vlad’s promise to continue to summon the undead to destroy the remaining chaotic forces in the empire after the war, otherwise it will take at least 50 years to completely clean up the chaos in the current state of the empire.

The incarnation of the flame wind, Taigris, was relieved. From the beginning, Teddy made up his mind as a substitute for the incarnation of the eight winds. Not only did he come in handy, but with the blessing of Lilith, the power of the gods, the ceremony failed. The possibility has been reduced to a minimum, as long as the ritual is completed, the world will be saved.

The incarnation of the wind of life, Elarelli, has a bitter face. The elves have lost too much in this war. What makes the Eternal Queen feel sad is the complicated triangle relationship between her and Tyrion Malekis, and she has no heir. , So after the war, she not only managed to give birth to a daughter for Malekis, but also had to preside over the reconstruction of the elves.

The incarnation of the wind of shadow Malekis looked at the golden sphere greedily. Malekis knew the ancient saint’s relic and the power symbol of the subspace rift. If he could seize and control this power, Malekis would become the world. The most powerful existence.

However, Malkis's inner restlessness calmed down. The silhouettes of his father Elario and his brother Snowy Whitebeard flashed before his eyes. The former told him not to be a slave of honor, but to be his own master. The latter awakened the sense of responsibility and honor in his heart. The King of Eternity sighed. When did Malkis the Betrayer become a good man?

No matter, solve the threat of Chaos first, and discuss the following matters with Goddess Lilith.

Galt, the incarnation of the metal wind, may be the most optimistic and exciting of all incarnations. Galt always feels hopeful and the future is very bright. As a great alchemist and emperor's choice, Galt has achieved all his goals. Now, he firmly believes that this time, everything will be fine.

Vlad, the incarnation of the wind of death, smiled, and his wife was standing around him. Isabella, who was successfully resurrected and freed from the control of chaos, was the same as Gelt, although he encountered some troubles on the way. De's goal is basically achieved, but unlike Gelt, Vlad still keeps a mockery of the living deep in his heart. He knows that after thousands of years, most of the incarnations present will die, and he will continue. Moving towards the position of the emperor of the empire, even the elves could not match him in life.

You are all dead, I am not dead! Living!

The incarnation of the wind of the beast, Urik, who was lodged on Matak, the chief royal wizard of the empire, concentrated on his attention. The White Wolf God had no other thoughts in his mind at this time. Urik didn’t even know how to complete the ritual. Fortunately, Tiger Reese had already prepared, and the Supreme Master had prepared in advance "a hand-to-hand ritual tutorial that even fools can understand". Urik only needs to follow the steps.

So now, the eight winds are gathered together, and each incarnation injects its own power into the ancient sacred instrument. The golden sphere rotates at extreme speed, and the two eight-color magic bonds directly connect the north and south poles from the depths of the golden sphere.

The chaotic fissures of the north and south poles were connected by magical bonds, the fragmented subspace fissures, and the broken ancient sage portal finally showed signs of repair under the efforts of the incarnation of the eight winds, and the fissures opened by the chaotic evil **** were imperceptible to the naked eye. The speed slowly reduced, and the chaotic wind blowing to the mortal world gradually weakened.

Lilith, the **** of the moon, was standing next to him. The goddess also put all his strength into maintaining the stability of the ceremony. Seeing this, Ryan and the others knew that they couldn't do anything, so they walked aside and sat down.

"The Nemesis is broken?" Liman Ruth was covered in blood, and the Wolf King sighed for a long time. The Space Wolf Primordial looked at the broken sword hilt in Ryan's hand. It was a pity: "That is a treasure gifted to you by your father. , You shouldn't do this to it."

"Perhaps it will have a chance to recast it, but since the moment my father handed this sword to me, its mission is to prevent this from happening." Veronica is applying medicine to Ryan, all jagged. Seeing the female speaker's sword, Ryan squeezed a smile: "So that's it? We just hid under Yurik's shelter, until the ceremony is complete?"

"I really hope so, but my lord, maybe Chaos won't give us this opportunity." The Grey Knight's supreme mentor Cardo Diago poked his head out of the cleft of the city wall.

Before the words fell, a heavy impact suddenly sounded from the gate of Fort Ulrich. The heavy, steel and dwarven technology made the gate shook suddenly.

The faces of the avatars who were performing the ceremony in the hall changed drastically, and the soldiers of the Order Coalition immediately stood up.

The refugees hiding in the Neiburg were even closer to collapse, crying, asking for help, and praying.

"Boom!" There was another knocking sound from the castle gate.

"If Urik Castle is breached, then we are all over." Lamia's blood ancestor Nephrata, who stood not far away, said tauntingly to everyone present. Not far from her, Lebaras Queen Kalida was silent.

The fighting between the little sisters outside the city continued until the death of Emperor Setra. All the tomb king army collapsed, and they were forced to abandon the duel and retreat into Fort Urik.

"Hey, the White Wolf God! Don't you claim that the white wolf is immortal and Middenheim will never fall?" Prince Imrek of Calleto couldn't help but shouted, "What's the matter?"

"They're nonsense, you believe it too? Wow, you are a real idiot with pointed ears!" The white wolf **** Urik said, "I never said such a thing. Back then, this kid (referring to Charlemagne) I don't believe this evil, he personally climbed the cliff and came to my great temple and hammered Otto's head and stepped into my sacred fire. Hasn't he fallen here once?"

"Fuck! You die liar! Mom's monkey has never been reliable!" Imrek was furious: "So is the monkey god!"

"You TM say one more thing to try?" Urik was also angry: "Did I say?"

"Shut up!" The High King Thorglin spoke, and the dwarf glared at Imric, and then asked the new optional emperor Harland: "There is no path for women, children, and elderly people to escape. Huh?"

"..." Harland opened his mouth: "Lu... can't say that it's not."

"Is that there or not!" the white dwarf Grim Brindel shouted.

"Middenheim has always had underground passages. Some trails can lead to the outside of the city, but they are useless. The trails can only run by two or three people at most, and there are Skaven and Chaos hybrids everywhere." Harland bitterly He said: "Your Excellency Boris and Your Excellency Tyrion must have a great say."

"Boom!!!" There was a more violent crash from the castle gate, and the dwarven steam engine wailed abnormally.

"So that's it?" Ruth yelled: "We are like being in a coffin, sitting and waiting to die? That spirit god? How long will the ceremony take to complete?"

"At least it will take a few hours." Lilith said helplessly.

"A few hours? Huh! It would be great if my heirs were by my side." Ruth shook his head helplessly: "That's it, the incarnation of the eight winds can't move freely, and most of our important combat power has been affected. limit……"

"Boom!" The soldiers blocking the gate flew out. The door bolt of Fort Urik and the steam power unit were cracked. The steam engine wailed and some pipes were cracked, emitting white smoke.

At this time everyone looked at Ryan, the Generalissimo of the Order Coalition.

Ryan frowned, he slowly got up and looked at the gate of the castle in the distance, where the Chaos Army was just outside.

Belega, the king of the Eight Peaks Mountain, suddenly said: "Brother Lane, do you remember how we won?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"Don't lose your courage, Brother Ryan, we are always with you, and everyone gives you their trust. Your decision is our decision." Bellegar wielded the Angrande hammer and shouted: "Quickly Listen, what's the sound outside."

"Boom!!!" There was another heavy hammer, and the door had been deformed, but everyone could hear it. In addition to the sound of the siege hammer hitting the door, there were other sounds, which were not very clear.

"Then, let's rush again." Ryan looked at everyone in the hall, the Empires, Bretons, elves, dwarves, undead, and the remnants of Lebarras.

"That's right!" Grim Brindel, the white dwarf, was so excited, he hammered his armor with his fist: "Yes! That's right, there is an internal taste! You don't even have a bit of blood, you are a bitch. Grand Marshal?"

"Get out! Go out to face the army chosen by the Eternal God!" Ryan thumped my lord to the ground, and the original body roared: "For Middenheim, for the whole world, for all who died because of world peace and chaos. People, let us sound our horn for the last time!"

"Yes! Yes!" The dwarves boiled, and the High King Thorgrin nodded slowly. No wonder Ryan can please the dwarves.

"Count us Calle one more!" Imric's arrogant face finally showed a smile: "Man Calledo, to die, also to die on the way to charge!"

"Uric is here, the White Wolf Knight is willing to fight for you!" Ritzfeld roared, the new head of the White Wolf Knights.

"It won't be bad if it ends like this." Aralos stepped up and patted Ryan on the shoulder: "My people and I will follow you."

"Charging is not my good, but I would rather die than regret." Shadow King Aris strode forward.

"My Netherwalker and I will follow you. This is for you, for us, and for the whole world." As soon as the Queen of Lebarras got out of the queue, Nephrata immediately followed: "Lami Sisters of Ya, rush Aichan to me!"

"Count me, and Gul." Seeing Nephrata was about to come, Akhan also came, and Gul.

"The old guards will always be loyal to Your Majesty Ryan!" The old guards with only two battalions left also expressed their determination. The Marshal's leadership followed closely: "Please give the order, Your Majesty!"

"Okay! Little Thorglin!" Ryan ordered: "Blow the horn!"

"Wrap it on me." Bellegar's aunt was also the only son. Young Thorgreen was excited and couldn't control himself. He crawled around and rushed towards the horn tower amidst the laughter and curse of a group of dwarf elders. With the winding spiral staircase, little Thorglin came to the heights of Fort Ulrich. The holy flame of the White Wolf God was always burning, and the mustache took a deep breath and blew the horn.

"Boo~oooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The gate of Fort Uric was shattered, and a group of chaos warriors broke in.

"Forthe! Fortheempire!!!"

"Boo~oooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The torrent of steel burst out from the city, and the melodious horns resounded in White Wolf City.

The world is not dead yet!

How could such a beautiful and dazzling world perish? !

The horses hummed together, and the hoofs thundered. All the cavalry gathered, and the living and the dead charged together.

The Vanguard's Chaos Army was defeated, and Aizhan looked at the Chaos Sword Battle Group with less than a hundred people behind him. He knew that the ceremony had already begun.

Then everything has been decided, and the duel between him and Ryan will determine the outcome of this war.

Facing the torrent of steel rushing out of Fort Urik, Aizhan closed his eyes, and he drew out the Kingslayer again.

The final championship showdown begins!

"Go forward, Sword of Chaos, for Aichan, for Chaos!"

The two sides collided.

"You go to solve Aicharn, the Sun King of Brittany, a visitor from outside the stars." The High King Thorgrin motioned to Ryan's cavalry to continue charging, and the dwarf army without mounts stopped: "We will help you Buy time and leave it to the dwarf here."

Grim Brindell, the white dwarf, stood beside Thorgrin: "He is a good one."

"If this is the last battle of the dwarves, then we must at least let history remember our name." The High King Thorgrin said in a deep voice, and Bellegar and the white dwarves stood on both sides of him: "Ready Huh? Dwarf?!"

The dwarf warriors still looked as radiant as the day they set off from Mount Eternal. Perhaps the revered ancestor appeared and restored their vitality. His vision crossed the shield wall and saw the Chaos Tribe. The demons and mortals were ready to charge again.

"Prepare!" The white dwarf called, and the clan battle flag inserted into the ground, creating a temporary iron-gold forest.

"Don't worry, ancestors, none of the battle flags I built is inferior." Master Rune Craftsman Sorek Tiemei said.

"It's a pity that the apprentices you received are all substandard." The white dwarf is not polite.

The Flesh Hound hissed, and the Bloodthirsty roared. The bloodletting ghost shouted loudly, and the howling chant of the mortal warrior joined the devil's clamor. The dwarves ignored the criticism from the white dwarf. Even Sorek Ironbrow was a little embarrassed. Master Runecraft shook his head: "Always find a more suitable one... just don’t know if there is a chance. Up."

"In any case, I declare that all the hatred of the dwarves has been dispelled today. After today, perhaps the dwarves will usher in a new life, or we will be ruined. I say one last thing, if you want to do it, just do it, we will This is the club, for every city, for the whole world, stick to the end, never give up, for the dwarves, for the kingdom of the mountains!!!"

"For the kingdom of mountains!"

From the flank, the dwarf stopped all the Chaos army.

On the front, Ryan once again fought against Aizhan, and the spear of our lord here faced the Kingslayer.

"As long as I solve you, and then go in, my goal will be completed." Aizhan laughed at Ryan: "Why are you? We all know that our strengths are not much different. You are indeed very strong, very strong. , But I also have the blessings of four true gods, and my resilience is far greater than yours."

"The world is destroyed, the four gods are happy, and you are finally free, but think about it, is it really worth it?" Ryan sneered: "A poor warlord imprisoned by his pride?"

Aichaen suddenly became angry, and the Eternal God chose to summon black lightning, which burned Ryan's shoulder.

Ryan was unwilling to show weakness and flicked the tip of his gun. Here, my lord swept the helmet of Aizhan, and beat the Eternal God Chosen to a staggering mouth full of blood.

"You said all day to get rid of fate, but in the end destiny dominates you." Ryan continued to laugh at Eternal God's Choice: "You follow these words in order to gain the power in it, but at the same time it is also doomed to your final ending, yes, The Four Gods have been fooled by you more than once, do you think you are very smart?"

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The two sides fought again, and behind them, the last order coalition army was killing in chaos in the Chaos Army.

"Don't think you won, Ryan, the legendary brave of light." Aizhan also smiled: "Bilak has gone."

what? Ryan's pupils dilated slightly.

"You are doomed to fail." Aishain taunted Ryan in turn.

"I think……"

"what?"

"I think, now everyone probably knows, why I insist on not binding the wind of magic?"

Within Fort Urik, the incarnation ceremony is still going on.

When everyone was immersed in injecting power into the ancient sacred instrument, Malekis suddenly felt something on the dome of the castle!

It's Birak, the original demon prince! It turned into a shadow, falling quickly towards Tyrion, the incarnation of the wind of light, and the other incarnations hadn't noticed this scene yet.

If Birak’s magic sword hits, Tyrion will undoubtedly die!

Tyrion had also noticed at this time, but it was undoubtedly too late. The Bright Wind smiled self-deprecatingly, smiled one last time at Ailarelli, and then calmly waited for death, because he had no more care.

So, let's end it like this! Tyrion closed his eyes.

He did not usher in the expected death. On the contrary, a guy rushed over and pushed Tyrion away with his shoulder. He took a sword from Birac. The sword of the original demon prince smashed this guy. split into two.

"What?" Tyrion opened his eyes when he fell to the ground, he couldn't believe his eyes!

Eternal King Malekis actually took this blow for him! The Eternal King’s body was cut open by Birak, there was no blood, only a large mass of black turbid matter like oil, that was the power of the shadow wind, this power allowed Malekis to escape death, but was severely wounded. Up.

Birac didn’t get the second chance, Olica’s double swords pierced its chest from behind. The Pale Queen’s face was extremely fierce. Olica cruelly rejected Birac’s chance to return to the chaos. Luck’s soul was brought into his own country, and that would be her new toy.

Now, let it take a bath in the master's psionic pool!

Bilak was immersed in the psionic pool made by Len psychic energy in the kingdom of the underworld, and the original demon prince couldn't even make a scream.

Lilith immediately stabilized the ritual, she helped Malekis to heal his wound, and the ritual continued.

After another two minutes, Tyrion couldn't help it: "Why save me?"

"Who knows?" Malekiss sneered, "I already regret it."

"If you really regret it, you won't say such a thing." Tyrion was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't help saying: "Anyway, thank you."

"FNMDP, don't thank me, I'm just because of Snowy and my father!" Malekis scolded: "It's your shit? I just promised my father to be his own master, I just promised Snook Nori will fight to the end!"

"I was a **** person, I was prepared long ago." Tyrion tried his best not to reveal the pain: "You are superfluous."

"You TM want to die, I will fulfill you now!" Malekis roared, and he immediately made the appearance of a sword.

"The King of Eternity!" Lilith's voice directly overwhelmed Malekis's roar, Malekis could only curse a few words and then closed his mouth.

"If you want to play a family ethics drama, you can wait until everything is over." Vlad is quite interested: "I will come with my wife at that time."

"If you don't want to work hard, just change!" Charlemagne was as firm as ever.

"The Wind of Shadows never belonged to anyone, Malekis." Ellarelli's tone didn't sound so unpleasant: "The same goes for the Wind of Light!"

The ceremony stabilized again.

The championship duel outside the city continued. Ryan and Aizhaun fought fiercely together, the fire was flying, and the sky was raining.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe thousands of years, maybe just a moment.

Aichaen once thought that Lion’s use of this artifact of our lord here would definitely arouse the anger of fear and abuse, but the judgment of the blood **** never came, and only Lion knew that the blood **** did not want to interfere, but was in the supremacy. Above the sky, the blood **** was fighting with two other gods, and the three true gods were fighting together in a mud pit, fearing to be abused one by one, without being suppressed or gaining the upper hand.

The other two gods, one cruel and cunning, the other cunning and cruel.

Unable to wait for the interference of the abuser, Aishaun had to continue this disorderly battle with Ryan.

With the sun rising and sunset, the two sides fought to the extreme, but Ryan suddenly stopped: "Are you still fighting?"

"what?"

"Because of the ceremony, it has been completed."

As soon as the voice fell, the rumbling sound spread from the sky to the ground. The colorful aurora surrounded the world. The subspace rifts and chaotic portals all over the world disappeared instantly. Countless demons and believers lost their lives and the darkness of the gods. Contact, the screams vanished.

The ancient sage's north and south portals have been closed, and the four chaos gods can no longer interfere with the mortal world.

Aizhan was stunned, and the roar of a giant dragon was heard in the distant sky. The Order of the Allied Forces actually waited for reinforcements, and Fogen, Kuga, Tehendhoin and others arrived.

"I, immortal, immortal, I, never surrender!" Aizhan raised the king's death and cut it down with force.

Ryan sighed softly, the dazzling silver psychic energy on his body faded away, revealing the contents inside, the indescribable horror, the twisted black hole origin, the shadow of supreme being from a higher dimension descended and swallowed All the horror is surrounded by dark golden weird flames. Aishaun has never seen that kind of power. Fortunately, Ryan didn’t let him wait long. Our lord slapped a blow here, mixed with the **** of the moon, the fairy in the lake The spears of the power of the power and the power of Ryan's Chaos came like lightning, and in a hurry, Aizhan used the Kingslayer to fight.

The explosion star blasted on the surface of the Kingslayer, making a harsh sound. The Kingslayer could not bear the merger of the two forces, and was blasted to pieces. Without weapons, the Eternal God's Choice could only retreat, but with the chaos of the Great Demon Wu-Zul His power was stripped from him, and Eternal God chose to know that he was defeated.

"You can defeat me! But you don't want to kill me!" Aichan threw the hilt away, and the Eternal God yelled: "I will come back! I swear, I will return to the Chaos Wasteland, I will return, Assemble a world-destroying army again. You can beat me once, twice, ten thousand times, and I will return one day, burning your poor civilization to ashes and bringing destruction to the people you love! I will never stop until I achieve my goal!"

"You can't run away." Ryan squatted on the ground.

"Yes, you can't run away." The Grey Knight Supreme Instructor Kaldor Diego walked out from behind Ryan.

"You want to run if you lose?" Riemann Ruth, the original space wolf, strode out holding the Bacchus spear.

"One-on-one, you can, you want to run, you can't!" World Devourer Gene Primarch Anglang came behind Aizhan.

"Count me." Holding the blade of the phoenix, Fugen smiled.

"You have no chance, Eternal God's Choice." Moon God God Lilith came with the Holy Grail in her hand.

"The master wants you to die, you must die." The pale queen Olica grinned and approached.

Seeing this scene, Aichaen calmed down: "Then, let's take this championship showdown to the end!"

"As you wish!" Ryan stopped everyone's persuasion: "Let us finish this duel."

On this day, blood splattered the starry sky.

…………I am the dividing line of the blood-splattered starry sky…………

A year later, the Empire, the Kingdom of Nord, and the Ortenia.

The spring blossoms of the Nordic Baron of Ortney are near the river, and the spring is full of spring, and the Ortene of the birds and flowers is still a bit of cold wind. Next to the freshly thawed creek, there are four Primarchs sitting in the creek. While drinking wine, the sun shone on them.

"So, this is where you were born, Ryan?" Anglang picked up the bottle and drank it in one gulp.

"It doesn't look bad, it's better than the miner planet where I was born." Fukun held a goblet and motioned to Olika Jiabing, who was wearing a maid costume next to him, that the belly of the Dark Jing maid's abdomen was slightly raised, and it was conceived inside. With a new god, the son of the pale queen, the new blood **** Kane is being born.

"Golden kennels and silver kennels are not as good as their own dog kennels." Ruth shook his head: "Your own home is always the best."

"We have completed our mission, but this is not our end." Ryan shook the wine in the mug, and the original Gray Knight smiled: "New challenges are still waiting for us, brothers, what's next for you? "

"I will go back to Fenris." Ruth said first: "My sons need me, especially the thirteenth Dalian."

"Me? I must go back and recast the glory of the emperor. This is what I should do as a Primarch." Fugen nodded: "If you don't do it, do it, you must do your best."

"I'm not too good to stay in this world anymore." Anglang glanced at Lilith, the **** of the moon, the **** of the moon, Asu Yanzhi, who was sitting not far away, with a big belly and her face full of maternal glory. The holy emblem flickered in Lilith's palm: "This is after all your conscription planet."

"Where is the elder brother going?" Ryan asked curiously, and Anglang would definitely not return to the empire.

"I plan to explore outside the galaxy to see if there are any new gains." Angelang put down his glass: "If you need me, I will be back."

"Has Chaos really been defeated?" Ruth asked casually, "I mean this world."

"For at least one or two thousand years, there will be no more Chaos Portal in this world." Ryan drank the wine: "Lilith will lift Osuan from the bottom of the sea again."

"So... what did that guy release before he died? The one that was thrown into the rift?" Fukun remembered the final scene of the duel still fresh.

"That is his inheritance, and the power of chaos." Ryan laughed and said, "I have purified it. Then chaos corruption and his own hatred are not included. If we are lucky, we might be able to witness it. Another person who exists as supreme as a father is born, but that is the next story."

Several Primarchs nodded, and Fukun saw Veronica with a round belly sitting under the support of two witch apprentices, and told everyone the story of her and Ryan. The knight queen Sulia was finally pregnant. The second child, who is entertaining the czar Katalin, who is also pregnant, and the goddess of spring water, Mogiana~www.readwn.com~ She holds a baby in her hands and sings. It is her and Ryan’s child. Not long after she was born, she was crying and had a bad temper. At this time, she was very patient to breastfeed her child. After the breastfeeding was over, the goddess of spring water turned red and her body became weak. She walked a few steps to Ryan and sat next to him. Down, almost slumped on him, rubbing Ryan's neck lightly.

Aurora and Teresa are pushing a pink jade car with a baby under one year old sitting in it.

Emilia and Silvia competed with each other. They saw Fogen looking at them and waved, Emilia was lively and Silvia was steady.

Thinking of this, Fukun couldn't help being a little envious. The Emperor's Son Prima knew that after this reception was over, everyone would be parted. Ryan would stay in this world for a while, and it was time for the other three Prima to leave. .

"Sit for a while, don't ask for three days and three nights, at least have a good drink today." As if seeing Faugan's thoughts, Ruth held up the wine glass.

"Just listen to you, brother, we have witnessed a lot of history, participated in major events time and time again, and completed so many achievements. It is also time to take a break when drunk and take a good rest." Ryan raised the glass. , The ease of letting go of the burden, the emptiness of completing the mission, everything is in a toast.

"Cheers!"

This is not the end, but a new beginning.

In the dark and deep future, there are endless flames of war waiting for them.

End of the book.

It's over, thank you all for your company all the way, the emperor is here to thank everyone who saw this

Tomorrow I will write a testimonial and answer some of the questions. If you have any questions, you can leave a message here, and I will try my best to answer.

So, thank you again for your company for three and a half years! See you in the next book if you are destined!

(End of this chapter)