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Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh life blooms

Now, Skydome Castle, the headquarters of the Gloria Council, this castle with a history of more than 180 years is finished in every sense.

This marvel of civilization, which witches spent decades perfecting and constructing, a masterpiece of human and dwarf craftsmen, has now become a complete ruin. Those buildings that once stood gloriously, constantly shining with magical light.

The wizard tower and all collapsed, and even the mountains below were destroyed by various chaos magics.

Split into pieces, thousands of witches, servants, guards, various freelancers and temporary passers-by died in the battle. From this perspective, they were actually quite lucky, because their souls did not have time to return to the arms of Death God Moore.

, all were sucked into the Realm of Chaos by the Tzeentch Demon, and were enslaved or devoured forever.

And the ones who didn't die were even worse.

The flesh, flesh and souls of the survivors were integrated into the ruins of the castle by the demons of Tzeentch using hellish methods. The human form was merged with the cold wood and stone, so that it was impossible to distinguish between flesh and stone. Distorted faces

Emerge on the walls, watch as limbs writhe in agony from the pavement, stone pillars groan, sounds coming from once human throats.

This is a hell-like scene, but it is the most delicious food for the demons of Tzeentch. And at the entrance of the collapsed central tower, Margarita faces the great demon of Tzeentch, who will watch Sasso forever.

Riel, this is a magical bird with a golden-blue body. It spreads its wings on its back, and the terrifying torrent of witchcraft revolves around it.

But even so, the momentum of Speaker Gloria in front of it was not inferior to hers. Margarita's whole body was surrounded by two haloes. One halo was pure white, filled with thrilling light magic, and the other halo was pure white.

The mark of a key is made up of Aksha's fire, which is fire-based magic power that can detonate several city blocks.

The powerful power in it even made Tzeentch the Eternal Watcher Thasorel feel afraid. The witchcraft rays from both sides competed in the air, and the destruction molten stream summoned by Thathorel was struck by Margarita.

wall of fire blocking.

And Margarita's already old face is aging at a faster rate. Her long dark brown hair, which was originally well taken care of, gradually became as dry as straw, and white gradually appeared at the ends of her hair, until she became gray and gray.

gray.

The wrinkles on Speaker Gloria's face deepened, and her expression gradually changed from sadness to loss to insensitivity. She began to recite the last spell: "This will be the last time Gloriosa blooms in the Sky Castle."

"Jialan Great Mantra, Life Blooms."

Margarita's last vitality was released from her body, and the great light spell carried all her vitality and spread out in all directions to form new stars, covering the entire battlefield and all the Tzeentch believers on the ground of Skydome Castle.

The demon Tzeentch finally felt the same terrible influence just now, and there were hundreds of Tzeentch believers on the spot.

and hundreds of Tzeentch demons were turned into ashes. Most of the remaining ones were seriously injured or fell to the ground temporarily. Powerful light magic bombarded the surface of their bodies, and large clouds of steam spurted out instantly.

, flesh and blood are steaming, the power of demons and chaos is fading, and even the wings and arms of Eternal Watch are burned by Margarita's power.

The demon's wings were glowing with fire, and its beautiful colorful feathers were burned into a ball. The large tracts of flesh and blood on the arms it used to shield its face were peeled off from the bones and fell off. This blow at close range...

Even the big demon was severely injured.

If Margarita can release a spell of this level again, then even the previous Transformable Demon Lords among the Great Demons of Tzeentch may hate it and be exiled back to the subspace.

However, it is a pity that after the spell was released, Margarita had turned into an old woman with white hair, deep wrinkles and a stooped figure.

"You have nowhere to run." Tzeentch screamed as it tried hard to recover from its injuries.

"No, it's you, and you guys have nowhere to escape." Margarita showed a sad smile. She raised her hand tremblingly, looking at her skin as wrinkled as bark and as thin as a branch.

With the same hand, he suddenly sighed: "He will definitely not like me like this, definitely not, but...it doesn't matter, it's over, it's all over! This is the end!"

At this moment, the entire underground of the Sky Castle suddenly lit up with the light of Aksha. The endless flames formed a key pattern of the wind of Aksha. Some kind of terrifying power seemed to be being released from beneath the ground.

Margarita held her staff on the ground. She seemed eager to share everything with the people in front of her.

Tzeentch, the Great Demon, spoke in a quick and calm tone: "As early as a hundred years ago, I have thought about this day. I have thought about whether the Celestial Castle will really encounter the day of destruction. I cannot allow it. I

The magic miracle I created cannot be allowed to be destroyed. Even if it is to be destroyed, I must destroy it myself."

"You?" Demon Tzeentch could feel the vibrations on the ground: "You carved the magic circle into the foundation of the entire city?! You madman! Madman!!!"

"Now, let this castle witness my most beautiful and final art!" Margarita spread her hands: "Art is, meteor shower!"

"Aksha's Supreme Spell! Doomsday Judgment!!!"

The city's magic circle was activated, and a crack opened in the sky. Hundreds of meteorites and fire rain disrupted the wind and snow above the Sky Castle. More than two hundred meteorites were directly pulled towards the Sky Castle by the magic circle.

, the headquarters of the Gloria Council!

"Damn!!!" The Great Demon of Tzeentch immediately realized the crisis for himself and the entire Tzeentch army! The surface of every meteorite was burning with flames and emitting terrible high temperatures, and none of these meteorites had a diameter smaller than twenty.

Rice!

Margarita wants the entire Celestial Castle and the Tzeentch army to be buried with her!

The last of her life force was gone, and Margarita slowly closed her eyes. Before she could stop, her words flashed across Veronica's sweet face.

The future of the Garland Council is yours, Veronica, you finally got your wish, but I wonder if this is what you wanted?

Can his last direct disciple shoulder this heavy burden?

She had no chance to find out.

Immediately afterwards, the face of the savior flashed before Margarita's eyes. In her impression, his face always looked like that, with waxy skin, single round eyes, a big braid tied behind his head, and he squinted habitually.

His eyes look like those of a pious priest.

Sure enough, the one I hate the most is him!

It's him!!!

.........It's him, he is him, he is his dividing line...

Time goes back twenty minutes to the first floor of the underground hall of the Central Tower.

Za-Zan'ek's final blow was about to penetrate Theresa's chest, and the sorceress had almost lost her ability to resist at this time. The sharp edge of Tzeentch's Tongue Sword emitted a blue light.

The bright light pointed directly at Teresa's chest.

At this moment, Teresa suddenly felt a warm energy activated from her lower abdomen! It was the spiritual pattern carved by Ryan that was shining brightly. The sword in the book on the spiritual pattern released a dazzling white light, spreading

If there are a few wing threads coming out,

Fanning like life, the dazzling light above made Zan'ec's eyes sting extremely. The chosen champion of Tzeentch screamed and took two steps back, covering his face. He immediately covered it with four hands.

With his own face, he groaned: "What?!"

The warm power allowed Teresa to recover a little bit of her strength. The sorceress struggled to stand up. Her staff had been abandoned due to signs of corruption. The rune fire gun Blue Love also ran out of bullets and summoned it.

The ice sword was also blown away. The sorceress really couldn't find any way to fight against the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch, so she subconsciously used the skills that women are naturally good at.

Teresa stretched out her hand and used it to scratch the face of the chosen champion of Tzeentch.

This time, the effect was outstanding. The exposed jade hands of the sorceress seemed to have some kind of energy that frightened the champion of Tzeentch. When Theresa's exposed skin touched Zha-Zan'ek's body,

The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch screamed wildly

Come, the place where Teresa touched him seemed to be stained with sulfuric acid. Steam came out in large spurts, making a sizzling sound like a barbecue. The place where Teresa scratched now turned into

It was scorched black, accompanied by the screams of the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch.

The sorceress simply refused to do anything. She stretched out her hands and pressed them on Zane's neck and face!

"Huh~huh~huh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Scratching himself, scratching his own flesh and blood, he kept retreating.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone present. No one understood why Teresa suddenly became so strong. Only Aurora, who knew the whole story, secretly gritted her teeth and was very angry.

That must be the power of the spirit pattern that Ryan imprinted on Theresa. Veronica has it, and so does Theresa! This kind of power has miraculous effects in facing chaos. Veronica relied on this to swim through the Labyrinth of Tzeentch.

And Teresa relied on this to defeat Tzeentch's chosen champion!

Damn it! Damn it! This partial man, why doesn’t such a good thing give me a tattoo? Aurora got angry when she thought of this. It’s not that she hadn’t mentioned this matter to her wild son-in-law, but either Ryan

She subconsciously refused, either because she was thinking about him or not, and anyway, she didn’t even want to get a tattoo for her.

But she couldn't think about that much at this time. Aurora could see that the power of the spirit pattern on Theresa's body was used very quickly. The light of the spirit pattern was weakening every minute and every second since it was activated, and Tzeentch

The God-chosen champion only suffered a few flesh wounds. It was impossible to defeat Zan'ek with the little strength left by Ryan. She immediately shouted: "Theresa, come back quickly! Hurry!"

Teresa still wanted to attack Zan'Ek's eyes with her hands, but most of the power in the spiritual pattern had been used up, and the impact on Zan'Ek became minimal. When the sorceress heard Aurora's words, she immediately gave up.

It was a useless attack. While Zan Ek was still screaming and being burned, Teresa immediately turned around and stepped forward with her long, straight legs and rushed into the teleportation array.

"Let's go!" Aurora used her last strength to activate the entire teleportation array, and the remaining dozen Gloria congresswomen and dozens of the last witch apprentices just disappeared into the teleportation array.

"Well!" It took the chosen champion of Tzeentch a few seconds to regain consciousness. There were several scars burned on his face and body, but they were all flesh wounds, nothing serious. Cha-Zan'ek was very

Soon I realized that the witches had escaped.

The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch shook his head. He didn't feel much regret. This operation was close to a complete success. The last little change did not affect his great achievements. It was just the blessing and will of the Demonic Bird God.

.

At this moment, the sound of heavy objects being bombarded came from outside. The earth shook, the mountains swayed, and the castle collapsed. Cha-Zan Aik realized that something must have happened outside. He immediately picked up his staff and long sword and pointed towards them.

Rush outside.

And when the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch came outside, the scene in front of him made him feel angry!

Sky Castle was destroyed! Half of the entire castle fell into the abyss! The other side was also crumbling! His Raven Guard legion lost more than 60%, and the Tzeentch demon army also lost more than 50%. The Tzeentch demon will forever watch Sasso

Riel was kneeling weakly on the ground. Its continuous becoming transparent and weakening power showed that the time that the great demon could stay in the mortal world was extremely limited: "Praise to Saint Trazetchi! Your plan has succeeded, mortal."

"No! This is not the success I want!" Zan'ec strode closer to the big demon, and the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch shouted angrily: "Why is it like this, where is my person?"

"That crazy woman, Doomsday Judgment." Thasorel shook his head repeatedly.

The Great Demon of Tzeentch used the Twisting Nether at the last and most critical moment, banishing some of the meteorites and meteors into the void, saving himself and part of the Tzeentch army, but there were still more than half of the Tzeentch believers and Tzeentch demons.

They were hit by the Doomsday Judgment and were killed on the spot. Half of the entire castle was destroyed in an instant, and the remaining half was also crumbling.

"No! This is not what I want. This is not in line with Saint Trazetch's plan! I was supposed to gather a large army to go to Osterland to find a Chaos Artifact, but now they are all destroyed! Without enough troops, how can I defeat it?

The defenders of the empire?" Cha-Zan'ek paced with some annoyance. He knew that Tzeentch was about to return to the subspace, so he was eager to get the answer.

"Go to the North, to the Chaos Wasteland, to the Royal Court of the North. There is a brave man there." Eternal Watch whispered: "There is a king who is powerful enough to be recorded in history. He was born for revenge, and his hometown, Dragon Castle,

It was just destroyed in the expedition to the Oster Territory. Go tell him, tell him the news, and he will gather an army that can overthrow the entire old world."

"A brave man worthy of being recorded in history? What's his name?" Cha-Zan Ayk followed up and asked.

"He is the King of the Northland Royal Court, the Black Iron Marauder, the King of Norsca, the Commander of the Legion of Destruction, the Son of the Blood-red Sky, the unparalleled warrior who defeated the wife of the Blood God, the man watched by the Four Gods of Chaos."

"His name is, Black Iron Motkin!"


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