Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 1205 Prophecy

The noise on the top floor of the temple attracted a lot of attention from the command post.

Shadow King Aris, with his arms folded across his chest and his eyes narrowed, seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, he slowly said: "It might be a mistake for you to put him in..."

"Maybe." Imrick did not deny it. He had already felt the eyes of the Chaos Gods coming. Four vague wills, with a look of fun, all cast their eyes towards the Death Island where the whirlpool was located.

At the same time, the four great demons seemed to have passed through a little aftermath and headed towards the temple at the center of the incident...

"Oliveira."

"Your Majesty."

"3,600 meters northwest of the temple, the ever-changing Demon Lord of Tzeentch, Sasoril Eternal Watch, this is your target."

Although he was still in a daze, when he heard that it was a battle, Oliveira already understood what the so-called game of the gods was.

The Blade Lord of Edrezer will face a fierce battle.

But Oliveira did not hesitate at all and nodded to take the order.

"Your will."

Oliveira left quickly, causing the remaining three to narrow their eyes and think about whether they could win. The best arrangement was naturally to let Teclis fight against the Lord of Change, but Imrik seemed to be preparing for some alternative arrangements.

"Aris, 7,300 meters southeast, Khorne Bloodfist, this is your target."

The Shadow King did not respond immediately. He wanted to kill a bloodthirsty demon, which might take several days or even longer.

Imrik was not trying to win, but probably wanted to delay time.

"Do you think the real focus is on the Isle of Death?"

"Well, the Horned Rat is very concerned about this plan. The Chaos Gods who came to the Dragon Spine Mountains... mostly have a game mentality. As long as Eltharion stabilizes the situation on the Isle of Death, the result will appear."

The Shadow King thought for a while and slowly nodded to agree with this idea.

"Masno, go and hold back the great demon of Nurgle."

"Kadroin."

"Your Majesty."

The captain of the Phoenix Guard nodded. He was very surprised to be able to join this battle. The Phoenix Guard was not even informed that the third generation of Caledor was about to be born.

Originally, it was thought that their generation would be the last Phoenix Guard, but now it seems that His Majesty still has plans.

"Hil Esker... a twisted creation of demons and mortals.

Kadroin, if you beat him, I will consider recalling you to the Platinum Flame Temple."

Recall the Platinum Flame Temple...

Kadroin's body shook suddenly, and his calm eyes were full of surprise. He subconsciously wanted to observe the expression of the Phoenix King, but soon lowered his head.

This was not a simple promise, but a revelation of the truth of a hundred years ago. What was the result of Asuryan?

This matter has troubled the Phoenix Guard for too long. Are they protecting Asuryan or the Phoenix King... or Imrik?

"Go."

"Yes."

The four of them left, leaving only Imrik and Teclis. When Kadroin walked out with excitement, the Supreme Archmage said calmly: "He may lose his fighting spirit because of this."

"Then change someone. I have always lacked tolerance for traitors... even if he has never been loyal to the end."

"The right way to do it, Kadroin is a footless bird that follows the sun. He blindly follows the footsteps of Asuryan without any worries or obsessions."

Teclis nodded calmly. These arrangements were considered in advance.

Oliviera's confrontation with Tzeentch was nothing more than wanting him to understand thoroughly that the power of the blade was enough to cut through magic.

Believe in the favor of the gods hidden in his body, to control the power that can turn the tide of the battle.

Aris and Khorne... In fact, this is clearly to disgust the blood god. Why does Khorne like to make trouble for Caledor? Because there are many strong men in the Dragon Kingdom who are good at melee combat, and when they encounter strong opponents, they also like champion duels.

This trend can't be changed in a short time. Let Imrik take the lead. I'm afraid he will take the lead.

Compared with archery, Aris is not good at close combat, but his hiding, stealth and evasion skills are already the best in the world. It's interesting to think about the blood fist of Khorne getting angry at the stone.

When Masno fights against Nurgle, when the temperature stops at an extremely low level, the spread of the plague will be slowed down.

Only Kadroin is trying to test him. If Slaanesh sees through his obsession, his mind, which should be flawless under the blessing of Asuryan's power, will have loopholes.

If Hill Esker cannot defeat him, Imrik will completely end his duties when he recalls the Platinum Flame Temple.

"Teclis... there is no need to say more between you and me. We have been firm allies since we rushed to the Great Crusade two hundred years ago."

"What do you want to say? I don't think you are a person who likes to talk about friendship." Teclis stared at the Phoenix King. He rarely heard such words from Imrik.

And when such words are often said, it means that the situation is not good.

"If I... suppose that something unexpected happens to me. I hope you can support my child, Draknir.

He is still young, but he has fully proved that he has the ability to inherit my great throne. Maybe one day I can't keep my oath..."

"You are talking about something unreasonable." Teclis interrupted Imrik's strange speech without hesitation: "You are the monarch of the elves. Aenarion was still determined before his death that he would rule the elves forever. Malekith did not get the orthodox claim from him until his death...

Don't be as pessimistic about this as your children are. "

It might be comfort, but it might also be Teclis' warning. The Supreme Mage didn't want to talk more about this matter. He wiped the table with his palm, and a map of Ulthuan appeared.

"Instead of who will inherit the throne, you should consider how to stop the rats from coveting Ulthuan.

Eltharion has blocked the Strait of Lothern, but this is far from enough. Amarna's power alone cannot completely stop the Skaven submarine entering from the deep sea...

The Abyss Kraken of the Druchi Beast Tamer...the sea dragon secretly raised by Caledor. It's time to build the first protective net. "

Those prophecies made Imric feel pressured, but Teclis's words were very reasonable. He should not think about these nonsense before he died.

Taking a deep breath and stopping the thoughts in his mind, the Phoenix King returned to his usual cold state.

Only two people in the command post have contacted the entire war council.

"Eltharion, you and Tyrion go to the Island of Death immediately and lead troops to block the coast of the island.

Arao, send your beast trainers to join forces with the abyss sirens raised by Druchi to block the bottom of the Lothern Strait. The beast army raised by the Caledor Royal Navy will obey the command throughout the process.

Gilgalion... This time, I hope you can understand that if Elion remains neutral, I will visit the Pegasus Court again.

Let your riders patrol the coastline of the entire inner ring. If a Skaven lands in Ulthuan and digs a hole that is difficult to see... Your series of strategic decision-making mistakes starting from the Battle of Fennuvar Plains are not without success. as a result of. "(End of chapter)

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