PS: An additional chapter is added for the alliance leaders "Dark Priest" and "Huabing Youchis"!

In May 2521 of the Imperial Calendar, on the far side of the ocean, Lustria, the First Temple, the First City, Itaza.

Lord Croc, the old demon toad, was sitting upright on his golden throne, exhaling softly. He closed his eyes tightly until the footsteps outside disrupted Croc's meditation.

A Skink Priest entered anxiously, and even the temple guard who tried to stop it at the door was forcibly pushed away. The temple guard and a Lizard Ancient Blood Warrior angrily motioned for it to get out. It is not qualified to enter here directly: "

You don't belong here!"

"I have something urgent that I must report to the great lord!"

"The High Lord is sleeping!"

"I must immediately..."

"Let it in." Crocker's voice came from the hall, and the guard blocking the Skink Priest at the door immediately stepped aside and lowered his head.

"Great Lord, the situation is not good! One corner of the great guardian triangle has collapsed!" The Skink Priest immediately walked up to Crocker and bowed: "The old enemy of our clan has released dozens of demon legions into the mortal world.

Whittaker's seal has been broken, and countless demons have emerged from the ruins. It is reported that its leader is the demon prince Erebus, who claims to be the 'Seeker of Truth' and the 'Hand of Fate'."

"I know everything." Under the huge lotus leaf, Lord Crocker was a little slow. Since being resurrected by the young ancient saint, Crocker tried his best to change everything with his own strength, but with the

The great guardians are constantly disappearing or being destroyed, and the Great Lord has realized that some things cannot be changed: "The dark forces have arrived, and the ancient enemies are coming."

"The twin-tailed comet has appeared. This is the power of Sotek." said the lizard-human ancient blood warrior.

In the colorful sky, a double-tailed comet crosses the sky and is moving at an extremely slow speed.

"Does Sotek's bifurcation mean hope, or...destruction? My lord?" the Skink Priest asked Croc, who knelt down and bowed to show respect.

"Everything is a choice of a grand plan." Crocker murmured, his fat body moving under the cover of lotus leaves: "Hear the war leader Kujia and Fulgen, the son of the ancient saint, to form a coalition, and we must bring the ancient

The enemy is firmly entrenched within Zahuitak."

"yes!"

After saying that, Crocker immediately sent a thought to Hesiota, the City of the Sun, and then dozens, hundreds of thoughts, spread throughout several temple cities of the lizard people.

Hundreds of demon toads woke up from their slumber, and they all stretched out a hand.

In the subspace, dozens of bright light points of order suddenly appeared in the raging wind of chaos. They were connected here, and a bright star map was lit up.

"Strengthen the great protection!"

"The big plan has failed! Start preparing the big evacuation plan now!"

The devastated world ushered in a chance to breathe with the actions of the demon toad.

Under the Empire's Avelheim city? The Aver River roared and turned into a bright red river of blood. When thousands of Khorne demons slaughtered more than a dozen villages along both sides of the river? When their troops arrived at the Avelheim city,

The elector Marius Leitdorf summoned all the elites in the Aiwei territory to defend to the death. But when the demon army was preparing to attack the city, a breeze blew, and all the demons disappeared without a trace.

At the foot of the Eight Peaks Mountain, the allied forces of Thor Green, the High King, and Belegar, the King of the Eight Peaks Mountains, formed a shield wall and fought together to resist the sudden appearance of the Chaos Demon Army. The three human armies of the Badlands were the first to be defeated by the Chaos Demon.

When the Dwarf Colossus activated and entered the battlefield? The blood-red rainstorm suddenly turned cloudy and clear.

Midden leads Epidemius, the king of maggots, unwillingly to hide in the forest. He almost succeeded in poisoning the water source of Middenheim and infected everyone in White Wolf City with hand, foot and mouth disease.

Alone? Just because the wind of chaos suddenly weakened? It lost the strength to resist the demon hunter brigade and could only continue to wait for the opportunity.

Tyrell has been plagued by terrible plagues and inexplicable disappearances for a long time, and at night? The wonderful fragrance has claimed the souls of thousands of people? Will these struggling souls be trapped within the Silk Throne of Slaanesh for the rest of their lives?

Until the Prince of Darkness gets tired.

And Britannia may be the only country that has not suffered too much damage. The Sun King Lion is standing with his five descendants among the corpses of countless Nurgle and Slaanesh demons. The Furies drink the blood of demons and use psychic powers.

The light ignited the impurity of the warp, and the chaos in the Principality of Gisoleox has been put down.

In the south of the kingdom, the Chaos Demons were forced to succumb to the power of Angron and the Emperor's Custodes. The Primarch of the World Eaters held his nephew in one hand and taught him the skills of fighting. The Great Demon of Khorne, Karasko, was split into two.

On half of the head, one dwarven artifact battle ax, the Flesh Slicer and the Tearer, was embedded in the big demon's forehead, while the other smashed a Khorne demon chariot into pieces, and the two Khorne blood dogs moved their heads on the spot.

Angron looked at Khorne's army with cold eyes. Among them, he saw some familiar people. The Primarch of the World Eaters knew that those who came were evil.

Something has already sneaked in.

However, in the next second, all the Khorne demons disappeared together with their corpses. However, neither the Imperial Guard nor Angron were surprised. On the contrary, they were ready to welcome the appearance of the Chaos demon again.

The world is moaning and the sky is burning.

Of course, there is one place that bears the brunt of this.

That is the home of the high elves, the seat of the Great Vortex, Ulthuan.

Phoenix King Fenubar strolls in his Phoenix King's Courtyard.

Kodakya has never felt that there is such a day when he is so powerless.

The maelstrom is fluctuating violently. Even though the White Tower Archmage invested all their manpower and material resources immediately, they still cannot suppress the emergence of the Chaos Demon.

Charis is in distress! Iris is in distress!

Tides of chaos demons emerged from the mortal world, destroying manors and slaughtering elves.

This was the time when the Phoenix King was needed, but Finubar found helplessly that the Tai brothers, the right-hand men he relied on most, and the Prince of Iris, Elsharion, were not there, those high-spirited heroes, and those generals who could stand alone.

None of them are in Ulthuan!

If it were another Phoenix King, he might choose to go into battle personally at this time, but Fenuba has always been wise and intelligent. He knows very well that at present, the best and most suitable way for him is to take care of himself.

Stay in the Phoenix Court and wait for the return of Tyrion and Teclis and the other high-level heroes.

Unspeakable pain and anxiety filled Fenuba's chest. The Phoenix King was almost restless. He could not rest or think well at all. He could only walk around helplessly in the royal court.

What caused Fenuba even more pain was the voice of Phoenix Lord Asuyan that kept coming to his ears.

"??????"

"?????????"

"??????"

"??????????????????"

Fenuba couldn't understand what Asuryan was saying, but the endless curses and ruthlessness in the Phoenix Lord's cold and indifferent tone made Fenuba feel the same.

This is the curse of the Phoenix King's throne. Now, with the instability of the maelstrom, some words are becoming clearer.

Ulthuan is like spring all year round, but Fenubar only felt cold, so cold. The Phoenix King added a robe to himself, but it was still very cold.

Now, he was walking in the courtyard, enjoying the reflection of the stars dotting the fountain in the Phoenix King's Courtyard. The Phoenix King looked up at the square sky outside the window and couldn't help but want to roar, letting go of all the anguish in his body.

Anxiety and whispers from Asuryan were all driven out.

It’s true that the Phoenix King takes me for granted...

However, Fenuba knew very well that if it were not for the Tai brothers, he would have died hundreds of times. If it were not for the Tai brothers, he would not be able to sit on the throne safely for two to three hundred years.

This terrible sense of contradiction made Fenuba both desperate and sad.

In the past, Fenuba crossed mountains and seas, and also crossed mountains and seas of people. The blue ocean was free for me to gallop. At that time, the Phoenix King was heroic, confident, full of ideals and passion, and had high aspirations, opening up his own "blue ocean" all over the world.

route".

Many people say that when people grow old, they live by their memories.

The Phoenix King was thinking about everything, until the gorgeous fountain in front of him suddenly rippled with aftermath. The Phoenix King subconsciously looked into the pool of the fountain, and the Phoenix King's pupils shrank instantly!

An elf wearing a golden mask and blue eyes was emerging from the fountain. Fenuba subconsciously looked for his weapon. However, when the Phoenix King, who had been away from the battle for a long time, just grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, a black figure appeared.

The thin, slender elf with long hair was already standing behind him. His whole body was emitting light and he looked like a ghost: "Sailor, do you still remember how to hold a sword and how to use it?"

"Of course!" Finubar drew out his sword and swung it a few times in vain, but only hit the void of light and shadow.

The sailor was very frustrated because he found that his swordsmanship was really poor, especially the mocking look in his opponent's eyes, which was like watching a monkey waving a wooden stick in his hand.

"Keep going, keep going." The black-haired elf's voice was playful and cruel. He looked at Finuba and motioned for him to continue.

Fenuba began to retreat, and sweat broke out on the Phoenix King's forehead. He retreated one after another until his hair was soaked with sweat: "It's impossible, absolutely impossible. The magic barrier of the Royal Court is the great wizards of the White Tower.

It is a masterpiece, and it has not been broken by external forces, how on earth did you get in!"

"Guess, aren't you Asurs very good at guessing?" The black-haired elf smiled: "Guess hard, just like you guessed Asuryan's will, all the Phoenix Kings...except my father, not all

Did you guess it by guessing?"

Fenuba retreated to a cabinet. The Phoenix King's weak body shook the cabinet, and the glass bottles on it rotated back and forth. The Phoenix King quickly looked towards the entrance of the royal court, where the Heavenly Guards should have been.

None of the White Lion Guards are here!

"Why don't you guess?" The black-haired elf, or Witch King Malekith sneered: "Indeed, the guardian magic of the Phoenix King's Court has troubled my mother and I for a long time, whether it is my mother's Hecate Sorceress Assembly Hall,

Either Hal Goncy, Hellebore's Kane assassin, or my original number one warrior, Julian the Poison Blade, failed to break the royal court's protective barrier. Fortunately, you have a

A dear friend gave me a little help."

Fenuba's eyes suddenly widened: "Teclis!"

"Everyone...including my staff say that Nautical King Fenubar is a wise and intelligent Phoenix King, and it is true!" Malekith gave full affirmation, and the Witch King almost gave a thumbs up: "

You are really good at guessing, Finuba, no wonder they chose you as king. It is said that the most important quality of the Phoenix King is guessing riddles, guessing the various hints of the nobles, guessing the various conspiracies of the high-spirited princes, guessing what happens every day in Phoenix

The parties within the royal court are united and opposed to those who are different."
To be continued...