The Sword of Eternal Mourning and the Omen of Sorrow clashed, causing large sparks. Orica's figure loomed like a phantom under the shadow of dusk, and wherever the Dark Elf passed, it exuded the terrifying cold air of Hades.
This is a curse from the Pale Queen. After being rejected by Asuryan, the Pale Queen sneaked into the ground with endless hatred and malice. Every move of Orika carries the coldness and malice of the underworld, but even if
In this way, the power of the dark elves still makes Inani, the chosen god of death, feel friendly and even a little harmonious. The Pale Queen is the god of the dead, and Jena is the god of death.
This icy cold seeped into Inani's muscles, just like what she had experienced every moment in the death arena of Commorragh, and just like the countless bloody battles she had experienced when Beetan was shattered.
Inani's heart was pounding, the Death God's Chosen twisted her body, her long hair and rune armor
Her long red dress flew up and down, and the cyan flames of death enveloped the Sword of Eternal Mourning. After confronting the omen of sorrow, Inani subconsciously turned over and retreated. The cyan flames illuminated the courtyard at dusk, and also lit up the shadows.
Looking at the leaping Orica, the dark elf sneered, and the wind of Hades became more and more violent.
The souls of a hundred dead elves were summoned by Orika in the painful torture, and they all attacked Inani. It was impossible to tell whether these elven souls were unfortunate enough to be enslaved by the Pale Queen forever, or whether they escaped and were enslaved by Slaanesh.
Devouring fate, but countless souls
The shriek caused beads of sweat to break out on the forehead of the God of Death. She knew that her strength was not as good as Orika's. Although she didn't understand that the guy in front of her was willing to become a servant of Ryan, it was not good to think that the other party was the original body.
Doubtful, Inani began to call upon the power of Jena.
The power of death was summoned from the void. It was an evil purple mask. He stuck out his tongue greedily, swallowing the energetic soul into his belly and chewing it. Orika was surprised by the power of the other party. Those who were swallowed up
She could no longer feel and control the existence of the soul, so the dark elf accelerated her attack speed. The cold wind of Hades and the exploding arrow of destruction appeared in Orika's chant.
Then, it became invisible!
The power of Death God Jena enveloped Inani, and his power turned Orika's magic into nothingness. Inani's sword edge was as agile and fast as walking through flowers, and she tore apart Orica's attack.
, to resolve all the onslaught of the dark elves, she released such
The phoenix's dying psychic wail and the powerful shock wave pushed Orica back. Even the sad omen of the artifact in her hand could not penetrate the voice of the soul. The dark elf made a sound and turned around in the air, landing.
On the ground not far away.
In the first round of fighting between the two sides, it seemed that the dark elves suffered a loss, but Inani knew that she had lost - the other party did not directly call on the power of the gods. The Eldar Death God Chosen clenched the Sword of Eternal Mourning in her hand, and she watched
Looking at Orika, there was incomprehension in her voice: "Even if he is a perfect son of God, you don't have to serve him."
"Interesting, your existence has never appeared in the ancient books and records of the gods." Orika was falling into a higher dimension and a more terrifying state at this time, and her body was shrouded in shadow.
In the wind of Hades, the amber eyes of the dark elf burned with the light of the gods: "I don't understand your origin, and I don't know why you are so weak and still alive."
"Because He is incomplete." Inani replied coldly.
"After the fall, there is no one who is incomplete, including Asuryan, all gods are incomplete."
"I have no intention of arguing with you about this. I want to see the original body." Inani emphasized again: "I came to ask for reward and to seek help as agreed, for the future of my clan."
"I don't think the future of our clan needs to be saved by a weakling like you." Orica said contemptuously. The dark elf's gaze made Inani feel stinging. It was a kind of contempt deep in the soul: "Can you
What are you doing? You can't even defeat me
With your strength, you can at most deal with a demon prince, and no big demon can deal with it. That's it? You still want to restore our clan's former glory? That's it? You still want to save our clan from danger? Let Him
Come talk to me, you don’t deserve it!”
Inani was so angry that she gritted her teeth but did not refute, because the incarnation of death had already appeared in the middle of the corridor.
The incarnation of Death, with fire as its robe and soul stone as its crown, all purple, both cruel and cold, sharing both masculinity and femininity, appeared in front of Orica. Yinkarn whispered: "You are injured, so you are not
Able to leave the primarch's side."
"What does this have to do with you?" Olica said coldly: "You are just a fragment now, and the strength you can exert is not even as good as the master."
"I can repair the damage to your soul through the soul stone." Inkarn continued: "Or, I can impart the knowledge and power of the seventh path to you through the soul stone. You choose. There is only one soul stone.
.”
Orika opened her eyes wide, and the dark elf maid looked at Inkarn intently, seemingly surprised that the other party was actually willing to do this.
This is not magical at all! The other party must have a conspiracy: "Why should I believe you?"
"The Lord of Mankind has paid the price for this." The incarnation of Death continued to whisper: "Make a choice! Choose freedom or power?"
Orica was silent. She stared at Inkarn, and she could see that the incarnation of death had no need to deceive her on this point.
"Join us, you can work with us to save the fate of our clan." Inani also advised: "We have sacrificed too much to fight against our clan's formidable enemy, but there is still hope. We will defeat the semen."
To realize the great dream of unifying the Eldar, we will unite the surviving tribesmen and rebuild our homeland. We will abandon the differences in the past and create a new society. We will unite and create our own destiny among the stars!"
Orika put away the dagger and frowned.
If she chooses to repair the damage to her soul, Orika can be sure that she can gain freedom. Joining the Death Army may allow her to roam the star sea, but she is destined to be inferior to others. Because she has accepted the power of Death and integrated it into her body, she will never be able to do it again.
Unable to escape the control of Jena, the god of death.
If she chooses to accept the knowledge and power of the Seventh Path, it means that her soul trauma can only continue to rely on Ryan's spiritual patterns and spiritual energy for protection, and she will have greater prospects and greater room for development. At the same time, Ollie
It's hard for Ka to leave Lane. Without Lane's protection, she has to face the pursuit of Slaanesh immediately as she studies the Seventh Path.
In the Palace of Fontainebleau at dusk, there was only the sound of the autumn wind blowing and sweeping up the dead branches and leaves in the courtyard. All the other people were isolated by Orica's magic "Shadow of the Pale Queen's Hades".
The Incarnation of Death and the God of Death are both waiting for Olika's answer. Even Inani can't help but look forward to it. If Olika is willing to join, then the Seventh Path will have a strong support, the God of the Dead.
Being one with the power of the God of Death will add infinite possibilities to the future and give you more certainty in defeating Slaanesh.
However, the dark elf didn't think for long. She raised her head with a smile and gave her answer.
"I can be with my master, continue to pursue greater power, and enjoy double happiness...then why not?"
…………I am a double dividing line of happiness…………
As Orika brought Inani, the God of Death, from outside, Ryan, who was sitting behind the desk, felt a little funny and a little helpless.
Faced with this famous "Princess Regent", Ryan had heard about it for a long time. Originally, he had laughed at his thirteenth brother, but the original Gray Knight found that he seemed not qualified to laugh at it... So Ryan decided to laugh at his thirteenth brother.
In terms of aesthetics, it is obvious that Inani's temperament is more wild and brutal, giving people a strong desire to conquer. In terms of appearance alone, she is definitely not as beautiful as Olika.
Of course, Ryan inadvertently ignored that Olica was also full of wildness and violence when she was first captured.
"According to the covenant we reached with the Lord of Humanity, and the price for saving the priest's life, I am here to ask you for our reward." Inani is not interested in Ryan, and the shame of being rejected by Orica still lingers.
In Inani's mind, she calmed down and kept a fake smile: "You are such a young primarch. I always thought you would be like your brothers."
"Mysterious, gloomy, or full of majesty?" Ryan stood up. The original body clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the Death God. Inani wrapped herself in a tight-fitting rune suit. This suit has never been seen before.
The neck is covered all the way to the whole body, and even the palms and soles of the feet are half-wrapped. The rune suit covers the middle fingers of the hands and feet.
Her sky-high braids made her look very tall, but the strength of the God of Death made Ryan find it quite interesting - Inani only had the strength equivalent to the beginning level to the intermediate level of the Sanctuary, and she also suffered this
The world's powerful suppression, no wonder she died many times and was constantly resurrected by the power of the God of Death, Jena.
And this outfit always reminds Ryan of something else.
For example, what about anesthetic investigators and anti-demon ninjas?
"No, you are not as smart, energetic and good at communicating with others as he is." Inani said, "But that's not important."
"Well, wait a moment." Ryan motioned to the God of Death to wait a moment while he went to get his things.
Things have been prepared for a long time. The original Gray Knight complained in his heart that the Death Army came too late. When he received the news that the Death Army would handle some personal matters, he came to see him, but he actually waited for three years!
However, Ryan then secretly cursed that his logic was wrong. Just like the dwarves' concept of time, the Eldar are the source of elves. Ordinary people are born every two thousand years, and three years is really a short period of time.
Just like Belegar,
The original body took out two things, a sharp long sword burning in platinum flames, and a string of rosary beads made of unknown crystals.
"This is..." Inani reached out and took the sharp sword. The blade was made of dwarf tempered fine iron. It was also covered with silver runes and porcelain shards, and a small piece of strange text was faintly engraved on it.
, and the other rosary has a bright light that is so transparent that it is dazzling.
"This is the Fang of Heaven's Punishment and the Rosary of Evil Retribution." Ryan said calmly: "It is engraved with scriptures that I personally compiled, and was bathed in my blood during the quenching process. At the same time, I also attached
A little bit of my strength."
"With it, will we be able to defeat Sharashi-Magic Disaster?" Inani's eyes couldn't help but shine brightly.
"No." Ryan sneered: "Shalashi-Magic Disaster is a legendary demon under Slaanesh. It is so powerful that it has defeated Skarbrand. If it comes in its true form, it will be considered a demigod.
The body is also very difficult to deal with, even if I specialize in chaos, I am not absolutely sure that I can defeat this legendary demon."
"Then what's the use of this thing from you!" Inani's expression changed as expected.
"These two things will not make your Death Army's defeat too ugly." Ryan said calmly: "At least this sword can fight against Shalaxi-Magic Disaster, especially its spells. As for this rosary... it can
When you are about to be defeated, protect you from the threat of Shalashi-the Demonic Disaster. Remember, you only have one chance."
There's only one chance, right? Inani didn't hesitate anymore. She accepted the item: "As a return gift, I will give this to you."
Inani took out a dagger. This dagger was inlaid with a soul stone, and it was full of the power of Jena, the God of Death. The shape of the dagger was very strange, it was a triangle with a vertically twisted word "Feng"
There is almost no place to hold the word pattern.
"This is the salvation of the soul." Inani said: "It can resurrect a dying noble soul. It can only be used by elves. Like you, this thing can only be used once."
"And you can't use it, only this Ms. Olika can." Inani handed the dagger directly to Olika: "I hope you can make good use of it."
Can the life of an elf be resurrected?! Ryan vaguely thought of something. He didn't say much. He just nodded and motioned for Orica to put it away: "In this case, I can't help but express something."
"This is the scroll of the space-time force field." Ryan then took out a scroll: "Tear it open when necessary, and you can create a space-time force field, which freezes an area in it. The duration depends on the subspace energy and physical constants.
Related, but never less than six seconds."
After the two parties exchanged things, Inani announced her farewell, and the three giants of the Death Army would leave this world through the webway.
"Master, her power is very strange." After the Death Army God's Chosen left, Olica said playfully: "He showed me a path I had never imagined, and some of the things in it... are quite interesting.
.”
"Quite interesting?" Ryan was curious.
"Well! Just like Lilith once planned, thinking that only by resurrecting Nagash and resurrecting the Lord of the Dead can all the dead be able to withstand the end of the world, the so-called Seventh Path of Death also believes that only all the dead can be resisted.
Only when all the elves or Eldar are dead can the power of Death be fully activated and Slaanesh truly defeated." Orika shook her head: "But this is very difficult to operate, very, very difficult."
"Yeah, it's very difficult." Ryan shook his head. He was silent for a while and then suddenly said: "Is she trying to poach me?"
"Yes." Orica put away the dagger, lay on Ryan's back, and said sweetly, "But I still want to be with the master."
Ryan couldn't help but smile. Yes, Olica said that she would be with me forever.
The two were cozy for a while, then there was a knock on the door, and a maid came in to say that five "sons of Britannia" were already waiting for His Majesty's reception outside.
Orika took the initiative to stand up and stood behind Ryan. The King of Knights stretched out his hand to signal his five "sons", and the "sons of Britannia" who had been rumored to be miraculous in the past two years entered the room one after another.
Lane has already given new names to these five heirs. They are called "Pétain", "Joffre", "Foch", "McMahon" and "Gustave" respectively.
They are the five Gray Knight recruits, and they are also Ryan's strongest trump card and final trump card!
Maybe, some of them will be the saviors of the old world in the future!