Standing in front of Gul again, Ryan felt that his lungs were filled with the smell of dead bodies and sulfur fire. The God-chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake stared at Gul's tall and mighty body. He realized that mortals just stood there.
How much courage does it take to face such a terrifying thing?
Around the two of them, a silver torrent of knights was sweeping through the battlefield on the left flank of the defenders. Without Gul's command, a chaotic undead army was collapsing. The shrewd Ryan noticed this, while Gul was caught in the crossfire.
Amid the desire of the skull, the Champion of the Four Chaos Gods was completely unaware that his legion was being defeated. On the contrary, all his attention was focused on Ryan.
Gul is falling into some kind of violent and bloody fantasy. Even though he has died, he is still eager to sacrifice all his skulls to Khorne in exchange for the gift of the Blood God. At the end of the Blood Road, Gul once received the Khorne.
The reward of cruelty is the glory that belongs to him, and it is also something that the resurrected souls will never forget.
Ryan was determined, recalling in his mind why he, a junior Saint, and Francois, a senior Saint, could not defeat Gul together.
Because they didn't understand, he and Francois knew nothing about Gul's power. They didn't know what this undead warrior was, how he appeared, what kind of power he had, and what was protecting him.
They don't know anything.
Fear comes from the unknown. When Morgiana revealed Gul's identity, and when the power of the Lake Fairy blessed his weapon, Gul's mysterious veil was torn to pieces.
The cyan soul fire burned in Gul's eyes, and ghostly whispers lingered in Ryan's ears. The surrounding shouts and battles were forgotten by Ryan, and the bright psychic fire burned in his war hammer.
The head of the hammer is burning, illuminating the surrounding area.
Gul is just the opposite. He is like some kind of noble and violent brass storm, with lava and fire waves erupting around him. It raises its head, and its silent roar plunges the people around it into bloodlust and rage.
The battle finally started with Gul's attack. The tall champion of the Four Undead Chaos Gods leaped forward and pounced on him. Ryan clenched his war hammer and roared, and the two powerful forces collided among the thousands of troops.
He exerted force and charged until Thor's hammer and the black giant ax clashed. An incomparable loud noise erupted in the battlefield. The ground outside the monastery made an overwhelmed sound due to the huge force. The earth shook and the mountains were shaken by the huge force that forced Ryan to
Taking two steps back, and then taking another dangerous step, the Gray Knight Primarch ducked down to avoid Gul's pursuit. The sharp black sawtooth swept across Ryan's shoulder armor, causing some sparks.
Ryan turned around, withdrew his strength, then exerted his strength. The Thor's Hammer, burning with platinum flames, charged up a blow and hit Gul's chest hard: "Boom!"
"Ugh!" This was enough force to shatter steel plates and city walls. After receiving such a heavy blow, even someone as strong as Gul was forced to take a few steps back. His chest armor was smashed under Ryan's fierce attack, and his blood
There was a gap in the red Barosh armor.
Ryan's eyes moved, and sure enough, Gul was not invincible!
But the undead warrior immediately attacked Ryan with an even more crazy attitude. The black serrated giant ax was still extremely sharp after thousands of years. Gul's figure turned into a whirlwind of death, almost engulfing Ryan. The sword in his hand
The heavy weapon was incredibly light, and every attack was so deadly that Ryan had to falter under Gul's attacks, struggling to resist.
Ryan is no ordinary person. He is no longer the fledgling little warrior he was back then. Seizing an opportunity, Ryan's eyes flashed with psychic energy. He raised his war hammer, and a silver lightning flashed from his war hammer.
It was released and hit Gul's body. Amidst the explosion, Gul was once again forced to take several steps back.
"Psychic storm!" Dozens of lightnings spread out under Ryan's summons, hitting Gul's offensive. The body of the champion of the four undead chaos gods was filled with lightning. Gul opened his mouth wide and released his fury.
The huge impact and damage forced him to retreat continuously. Before he could disperse the lightning, Ryan's thunder blow followed.
"Bang!" Gul used the black giant ax to withstand Ryan's fierce attack, but it could not withstand the huge impact of Ryan's full blow. It was knocked to the ground, and Ryan then hit Gul's head with a hammer.
I rolled away like crazy, and he reached out and grabbed Ryan's neck. The chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake and the champion of the Four Undead Chaos Gods fell to the ground together under the huge force, and then stood up again in the struggle and rolling.
"Psychic Blade!" Ryan's head and chin were attacked by Gul, and his shoulder armor and arm armor were cut open by the black serrated battle axe, but Gul was definitely not
Unscathed, the undead warrior had a psychic light spear stuck in his chest. He was so angry that he pulled out Ryan's psychic light spear from his chest, crushed it into pieces, and then avoided Ryan's psychic blade attack.
In front of the ruins of the high elves, in the darkness and the light of fire, in the clash of war hammers and giant axes, the duel between Llane and Gul continued, and the fierce battlefield showed no signs of stopping.
But the battle on the left wing is almost over. With the support of artillery and the ceaseless fighting of Araros and Belega, the undead army, which has lost the command of Gul, has been defeated.
, the dwarf musketeers and the magic bombing from Veronica lost more than half of them. Without Gul's command, the undead army could only rely on instinct to fight on their own. Because of this, they were defeated one by one, the Tomb Evil and the Tomb.
The ghouls were either beaten to death or fled for their lives. In the bloody storm, the wood elf hero Araros harvested every undead commander with one arrow. His movements were like a wood elf song, in a gorgeous waltz.
Among them, at least five grave demons were killed.
"Come! Undead bastards! Come here and die!" Belegar stood on top of his ancestral rune oath stone. The shield of resistance in his hand was glowing with light. The power of the ancestral soul was added to him, and the dwarf army
Advancing collectively, the Hammer Warriors crushed the undead's resistance to pieces. The addition of Angrond's Oath Guards played a decisive role. The dwarves' strength made even the undead who had no emotions and morale at all be intimidated by them.
"Firestorm!" Veronica stood on the Light Magic Vehicle. This war machine had already used up all its ammunition in the battle of Blackstone Stronghold, but its effect of helping overload and stabilizing spellcasting was still reflected. She was slim and slender.
Her figure was now covered in flames and light. With the help of her apprentice, Veronica's long black-brown hair was burning with fire. She released a monstrous wave of fire, which touched the earth wherever it passed.
While wailing, all the undead legions swept by the fire wave disappeared without a trace after the fire wave melted away. Whether they were flesh and blood monsters or undead bones, they turned into a ball of candle ashes like candles thrown into the fireplace.
The magic of the Witch of Gloria harvested the lives of countless undead creatures, and the remaining undead army was either destroyed or collapsed on its own, or was defeated by the group charge of the knights and turned into a ball of loose sand.
The left-wing army led by Lane had already won the victory.
From a certain point of view, Ryan's plan has been successful. Since he had no time to command during the duel with Ryan, Gul did not care at all that the legion he commanded suffered a complete defeat. This champion of the four gods of Chaos who mainly believes in Khorne is full of
All he wanted to do was cut off Ryan's head and offer it to the Blood God.
In Angron's words, just chop and that's it. What kind of command is needed?
After all, Kemmler's understanding of Chaos is not as good as that of Lion, the Primarch of the Gray Knights, and this is exactly Ryan's plan.
At this time, in the middle of the battlefield on the left wing, the duel between Ryan and Gul continued. The chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake was already scarred, and his psychic power armor was full of cuts from Gul's black giant axe.
There was a gap, and large drops of blood flowed from the wound.
Gul's condition is also very bad. There are dents on the blood-red Barosh armor, one of the giant horns on his helmet was blown off by Ryan's hammer, and the bones in many places on his body have been shattered by Ryan.
"Wow!" Gul's black giant ax left a black crack on Ryan's breastplate. In retaliation, Lane's war hammer hit Gul's arm. The undead warrior who suffered a heavy blow staggered back.
Ryan, who was given such a good opportunity, naturally would not let go of this big opportunity. The hammer head of Mjolnir circled in the cold air, and then hit Gul's chest hard!
"Ahhh!" Gul's sternum cracked, and the champion of the Four Undead Chaos Gods was beaten to the ground on the spot. Ryan seized this opportunity and attacked like crazy, never giving Gul a chance to get up again.
Bursting with fierce attacks one after another, Gul could only barely resist. The war hammer hit his body, and his whole body's frame shook one after another. Relying on instinct, Gul finally used his last move.
It opened its mouth and spit blue soul fire at Ryan's mouth. A large stream of soul fire with the smell of sulfur and death spurted out of Gul's mouth, forming a flame more than two meters long and one meter wide.
The whirlpool swallowed up Ryan's figure!
Everyone on the battlefield turned their attention here. Veronica, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but scream loudly. The Witch of Gloria knew how terrifying the flames were. The blue soul fire could not only burn through physical
Burning everything in front of you is enough to destroy the enemy's soul!
But Ryan is Ryan after all. Just when everyone was shocked, accompanied by a roar full of cold anger and bitter hatred, the goddess of revenge unsheathed her silver sword blade, burning with white-gold flames and exuding light blue.
With the colored light, Ryan rushed straight towards the flames. The blade in his hand slashed in the air, and the soul fire spouted by Gul was cut away by the goddess of revenge!
The blade of the Goddess of Vengeance broke through Gul's defense under the control of Ryan, and the rune-engraved blade penetrated Gul's chest. The gap left by Thor's hammer in Gul's chest in the previous duel completed its final blow.
Mission, the white-gold flames and the blade were sent into Gul's chest, and the spiritual light purified and swallowed Gul's power.
Gul, who was severely injured, let out a silent scream. He reluctantly forced Ryan back, and then kept retreating with his hands on his chest. The silver cracks and spiritual power spread in his chest, and gradually formed a huge explosion:
"boom!"
The shock wave exploded in front of Ryan. The Gray Knight Primarch barely raised his sword to resist, but was blown away by the huge power. As the earth shook and the mountains shook, Gul's figure disappeared.
At the critical moment, Kemmler sensed Gul's failure, and he immediately used magic to summon Gul away, leaving behind two corpse queens.
The first corpse demon was punched in the head by Ryan.
The second corpse demon was pierced by Ryan's sword. The blade of the Nemesis tore the corpse demon's body into pieces, and the white-gold fire flooded the corpse demon's body.
While limping, Ryan stood up again. He raised the Goddess of Vengeance and declared his victory: "Ahhhhh!"
"Champion! Champion! Champion!!!" On the left wing of the defenders, the soldiers who witnessed Ryan's victory burst into deafening cheers. The champion chosen by the Fairy of the Lake never fails! They won a complete victory!
The championship duel ended with Gul's defeat. The undead army on the left wing had been completely wiped out. The defenders on the left wing began to support the Chinese army under Ryan's order. A large number of spare troops came back to help make this war possible.
Odds of winning.
At this time, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon. Belegar gathered his troops and looked at the sky: "The sun is coming out soon!"
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At this time, not far from the monastery where the fighting was fierce, a large group of well-equipped knights were hiding on a hillside about two kilometers away from the battlefield, in a small forest, and were resting.
The number of this group of knights is not very large, about two hundred or so. The leader is a tall knight, holding a big ax in both hands. His face is rough, his temples are white, and his beard is even grayer. It seems that it is due to recent events.
, his burly figure also lost some weight, and he suffered a big blow after losing a lot of weight. After thinking about it for a period of time, due to being away from women and drinks for a long time, and traveling all night, his spirit also seemed relatively weak.
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But now, with a circle of darkness around his eyes, he was listening to the reports of the knights under his command: "My Lord the Duke! Earl of Glamorgan, the lady's chosen champion Ryan Malcador has won the championship duel! The left wing of the undead army has already
completely annihilated!"
"Very good!" The leading knight patted his thigh hard: "Well done! You are worthy of being the lady's champion!"
It was because of his madness that this knight had an affair with the wives of subordinate nobles and knights. The affair was revealed and he was exiled to Theodoric, Duke of Belion, by the order of Morgiana, the Lake God Witch, to the Fairy Monastery in Lake Bastogne!
After learning about Kemmler and his undead army ravaging eastern Britannia, Theodoric immediately realized that this was a great opportunity for him to atone for his crimes.
He used his remaining prestige to summon some loyal knights who were willing to die for him and rushed here from Bastogne.
Duke Theodoric and his followers had arrived near the monastery half an hour ago, but he was not in a hurry to support him. Although the Duke himself was a drunkard and very lecherous, he had excellent commanding ability and a rich military career.
Everyone told him that the knight army he led was too small in number and had traveled a long distance. The effect of rash support at this time would definitely be poor, and he needed to wait for the opportunity.
So the Duke ordered all the knights to rest here and pay close attention to the situation on the battlefield.
Now, the opportunity has come!
Theodoric held his battle ax tightly with both hands. This battle ax was a sacred object passed down to this day by Balduin, the first Duke of Belion. It had the blessing of the Lake Fairy on it, and a bright aura surrounded the battle axe.
Only by holding the battle ax firmly, Theodoric could briefly escape from his humiliation and frustration, and feel that the Lady of the Lake had not given up on him.
The Duke immediately signaled all the knights to prepare for battle, and he launched an impassioned speech.
"My brothers! The opportunity is here!" Turning on his horse, Duke Theodoric shouted loudly: "The opportunity for redemption is right in front of you! Francois and Ryan are fighting alone!"
"For our most loyal belief in the Lady of the Lake!"
"Draw your swords and raise your spears."
"For the lady! Fight for Brittany!"
"go ahead!!!"
In order to atone for their sins to the goddess, with the first ray of morning light on the horizon, the Duke of Berleon and the knights of the principality set off to the battlefield.