Chapter 1050 The Phoenix King Is Crazy

The news of the destruction of an entire army made the Phoenix King's palace particularly silent.

In just half a day, tens of thousands of fully equipped soldiers disappeared and completely turned into ashes in the world.

In today's world, there are not many people who have witnessed the power of the dragon army with their own eyes. Malekith is one of the most profound ones.

He was not surprised at all, but at the same time felt particularly troubled.

Even if he tried every means to find a fighting force to fight against it, the overwhelming strength made all plans invalid.

After the dragon fell asleep, Druzy was unable to form an effective offensive against Asur, let alone after waking up.

God knows what kind of waste Druzy is. The opponent is weak and cannot be destroyed. Now Asur has become strong again, it is difficult to form the previous confrontation.

Malekith pondered this question for a long time and finally got a perfect answer.

Everything is arranged by Asuryan and is a test for the true Phoenix King.

As long as he survives the dragon army that symbolizes the last level, all elves will submit to him.

Bad situations followed one after another. After learning that Terenlock's army was destroyed, the news from the east was not too good.

Because Damian was not found, the bloody Valkyrie temporarily put aside the battle at the Dragon Gate and rushed to a larger battlefield with Khorne's intention.

The Khorne madman didn't care about the position, let alone who the hell was the Phoenix King. As long as there was a fight and they could get the favor of the gods, they didn't mind fighting with anyone.

The so-called agreement and promise were bullshit.

Coincidentally, the relationship between the defected Morath and Tyrion was very close. The witch queen only pointed to the choice of Khaine who looked the same as Aenarion and persuaded her son Malekith.

"This is your father. Give up the position of Phoenix King obediently, so as not to disappoint the elves' persistence for thousands of years."

The bewitched Tyrion also wanted to get involved in the mess of Phoenix King. Khaine and Asuryan were old enemies. The choice of the gods was so clear, how could the bloody god stay out of it?

The besieged Dragon Gate, led by Draknir, joined the Ancestors' Army. The two sides had a "friendly negotiation" and decided to put aside their past prejudices and set a small goal.

Kill Malekith first, and then discuss whether Agrim was bewitched by the elves.

As for the Great Demon of Tzeentch...

Malekith never expected these old birds with bad intentions to be of any use.

The current situation is very bad. The Holy Phoenix King has fallen into a desperate situation. A large group of traitors are trying to overthrow the rule of the Son of Aenarion.

There are dragon legions in the west, the Ancestors' Army in the east, and the Arion Plunderers in the south. No one wants to follow the Witch King and wait for death except running to Naggaroth, the hometown.

The silent atmosphere made Malekith burst into laughter. "Are my courtiers just a bunch of rhetoricians? When faced with difficulties, they only want to escape and survive, but cannot find a chance to turn things around in despair?!"

"Your Majesty, we may need to reconsider..."

The son of the family who has been loyal to Malekith for thousands of years was dragged away by the black guards of Naggarond before he finished speaking. There was a hungry multi-headed snake outside the palace. Anyone who did not want to communicate with the Witch King in a friendly manner would have a more "intimate" physical communication with the beast.

Malekith looked around at the courtiers with icy faces and asked in an unquestionable tone.

"Does anyone else need to reconsider?"

At this point, everyone understood Malekith's determination. This was the last challenge to the rule of Ulthuan.

It was also the meaning of the existence of the Druzi race, becoming a stepping stone for Malekith to be crowned the Phoenix King.

No one dared to refute the authority of the Witch King, except...

Teclis.

Teclis said sarcastically, "I think we need to reconsider our strategic direction. From a macro perspective, we can't fight the Dragon Legion, the Ancestors' Army, and some Chaos Demons whose details are unknown at the same time.

The Unicorn Gate has not made any movement. I don't think the Inner Ring Kingdoms will sit idly by and watch this war that dominates the fate of Ulthuan. Her Majesty the Everqueen is no vase now. We also need to consider an Inner Ring Kingdom coalition that is not inferior to the Caledor Army."

Malekis didn't want to listen to Teclis' nonsense anymore. The Supreme Mage definitely had a lot of credit for such a chaotic situation.

Handing over Asrai to Imrik and letting his brother Tyrion pull out the Sword of Khaine, the collateral effect was that Hargon, an important force of Druz, completely lost contact, and sent away a powerful spellcaster, the Witch Queen, and the Gorond sorceress who was loyal to her.

"You are still so short-sighted. Apart from having some experience in controlling the wind of magic, you know nothing about war."

Teclis bowed slightly, indicating that he was willing to listen to the Phoenix King's advice.

"We need to start a melee, using me as bait to get all the participants to join, including the Dragon Legion, the Ancestors' Army, Khaine's followers, the Inner Ring Kingdoms Alliance, the Chaos Army... Only in chaos can we hope to reverse the situation."

This plan... is a bit stupid.

This is what everyone present thinks. Everyone knows that the strategic focus of Asur and the dwarves is Druzy. They may fight with Khaine's followers and the Chaos Army, but at most they can let the Dragon Gate's army stop them. At that time, they will still have to face the Dragon Legion that is impossible to defeat.

But this seems to be the only chance. After all, the Witch King's goal is very clear, and it is definitely not to annihilate all opponents.

"Imrik, Drachnir, and the Caledor father and son who are the backbone must die. As long as they die, no one will be able to play the dragon horn.

No matter how much Drucci paid in this melee, we still have a chance to regain our lost hometown after the dragon falls asleep. "

This is……

Teclis frowned slightly. There seemed to be no necessary connection between the two. After all, the dragon had awakened and the dragon's horn had already played the most important role. Whether it could be played or not became irrelevant.

Or maybe the dragon's slumber was a deliberate arrangement, and it shouldn't have woken up now. It was the dragon horn that was suddenly recaptured from Bafeng Mountain that had an effect, causing a cliff-like drop in combat power between the two sides.

If no one can sound the dragon's horn, the dragon will soon fall into a deep sleep...

Asuyan, you did a good job.

As expected, Malus, who was not afraid of death, asked the Witch King what the source of his certainty was. Could it be the so-called Phoenix King's will?

"This is a sign from Asuryan! The Phoenix will join my army and fight against the rebellious officials and traitors together with the real Phoenix King, proving to the world who is the true king of the elves!"

The fanatical Malekith caused everyone to shake their heads, feeling that the Witch King was indeed crazy when facing the pressure of the dragon army.

Even if you find a hundred phoenixes, it won't be enough for the dragon army to fill the gap between its teeth. (End of chapter)