Proof of the Sun King

"boom!"

The sword of eternal mourning and the omen of sadness clashed, creating a large spark. Olika's figure was looming in the shadow of the dusk like a phantom, and the dark elf's passages all exuded the terrifying chill of the underworld.

This is the curse from the Pale Queen. After being rejected by Asuryan, the Pale Queen sneaked into the ground with endless hatred and resentment. Every movement of Olika was cold and vicious that belonged to the underworld, but even if In this way, the power of the dark elves still makes Inani, the **** of death, feel kind, even a touch of harmony, the Pale Queen is the **** of the dead, and Jena is the **** of death.

The icy chill seeped into Inani's muscles, as she experienced every moment in the Comoros arena of death, as she experienced countless **** battles when Beetan shattered, making Inani's heart was pounding, and the **** of death was twisting her body, her long hair and the red dress under the rune suit flew up and down, and the blue flame of the **** of death enveloped the sword of eternal mourning. After the omen confrontation, Inani turned back subconsciously, the blue flame lit up the courtyard at dusk, and also lit up Olika, who was leaping in the shadows, the dark elf sneered, and the wind of the underworld became more and more violent.

The souls of a hundred dead elves were summoned by Orika in the torment, and attacked Inani together. It was impossible to tell whether these elves were unfortunate enough to be enslaved by the Pale Queen forever, or escaped by Slaanesh. The fate of swallowing, but the screams of countless souls made the forehead of the **** of death sweat. She knew that her strength was not as good as Olika, although she did not understand that the guy in front of her was willing to become Ryan's servant, but she thought of it. There was no doubt that the other party was the Primarch, and Inani began to call out the power of Jena.

The power of death was called out from the void. It was an evil purple mask. He greedily stuck out his tongue and swallowed the soul of energy into his belly to chew. Olika was amazed at the power of the other party, those swallowed Soul she could no longer feel and control its existence, so the dark elf accelerated his attack speed, and the cold wind of the underworld and the blasting demon arrow of destruction now appeared in Olika's singing.

Then, it becomes invisible!

The power of Jena, the **** of death, shrouded Inani’s body. His power turned Orika’s magic into nothingness. Inani’s blade was as agile and swift as walking through flowers. She ripped apart Orika’s attack. , to resolve the dark elf's onslaught, she released a psionic cry like a dying phoenix, and the powerful shock wave repelled Orika, even the omen of sadness from the artifact in her hand could not penetrate this voice of the soul, The dark elf made a cut and turned in a circle in the air, landing on the ground not far away.

In the first round of the exchange of fire between the two sides, it seemed that the dark elves suffered a loss, but Inani knew that she lost - the other party did not directly call for the power of the gods, and the **** of death, the **** of death, clenched the sword of eternal mourning in her hand, and she watched Looking at Olika, there was incomprehension in her voice: "Even if he is a perfect son of a god, there is no need for you to serve him."

"Interesting, in the ancient books and the records of the gods, your existence has never appeared." At this time, Olika was in a higher dimension and a more terrifying state, her body was shrouded in shadows And in the wind of the underworld, the dark elf's amber eyes 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, nothing is complete, including Asuryan, all the gods are incomplete."

"I have no intention of debating this with you, I want to see the Primarch." Inani emphasized again: "I came here to ask for compensation and to seek help as agreed, for the future of my clan."

"I don't think the future of my clan needs you to save this weak chicken." Olika said contemptuously, the dark elf's gaze made Inani feel a sting, 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 any big demon body can't deal with it. That's all? You still want to restore the glory of our clan? That's it? You still want to save The danger of my family? Let him come and talk to me, you are not worthy!"

Inani gritted her teeth angrily but did not refute, because the incarnation of the **** of death had already appeared in the middle of the corridor.

The fire is the robe, the soul stone is the crown, and the whole body is purple. The incarnation of the **** of death, which is both cruel and cold, sharing masculinity and femininity, appeared in front of Olika, because Kahn whispered: "You are injured, so don't Able to leave the primarch's side."

"What does this have to do with you?" Olika 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 wounds of your soul through the soul stone." Inkahn continued: "Or, I can pass on the knowledge and power of the seventh path to you through the soul stone, you can choose, there is only one soul stone. ."

Olika's eyes widened, and the dark elf maid stared at Inkahn, as if surprised that the other party would be willing to do this.

It's not spooky at all! The other party must have a conspiracy: "Why should I believe you?"

"The Lord of Humanity has paid the price for this." The incarnation of Death continued to whisper: "Make a choice! Choose freedom or choose power?"

Olika was silent, she stared at Inkahn, and she could see that the incarnation of Death had no need to deceive her on this point.

"Join us, you can join us and save the fate of our clan." Inani also advised: "We have paid too much to fight against our clan's enemy, but there is still hope, we will achieve defeat The great dream of unifying the spirits, we will unite the surviving clansmen and rebuild our homeland, we will abandon past differences and create a new society, we will unite and create our own destiny among the stars!"

Olika put away the dagger, and she frowned.

If she chooses to repair the wounds of her soul, Orika can be sure that she can be free. Joining the army of death may allow her to traverse the sea of ​​stars, but she is destined to be subservient to others. Because she accepts the power of death and integrates into her body, she will never again Unable to escape the control of the **** of death Jena.

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 pattern and psionic infusion for protection, and she has greater prospects and greater development space. At the same time, Oli It was difficult for Ka to leave Ryan. Without Ryan's protection, she had to face Slaanesh's pursuit immediately after studying the Seventh Path.

In the Palace of Fontainebleau at dusk, there was only the sound of the autumn wind blowing the dead branches and leaves in the courtyard, and all the idle people were isolated by Orika's magical technique "The Pale Queen's Shadow of Hades".

The incarnation of the **** of death and the **** of death are waiting for Olica's answer, and even Inani couldn't help but look forward to it. If Olica is willing to join, then the seventh path will usher in a strong support, the **** of the dead. Being one with the power of the **** of death will add infinite possibilities to the future and a little more certainty in defeating Slaanesh.

However, the dark elf didn't think for long, she raised her head with a smile, and said her answer.

"Being with the master, continue to pursue greater power, and enjoy double happiness... Then why not?"

…………I am double the happy dividing line…………

With Orika bringing in Inani, the God of Death, from outside, Ryan, sitting behind the desk, felt a little amused and a little helpless.

Faced with the famous "Princess Regent", Ryan had heard of it long ago. He had laughed at his thirteenth brother, but the Grey Knight Primarch found that he didn't seem qualified to laugh at him... So Ryan decided to laugh at his thirteenth brother. Aesthetically, it is obvious that Inani's temperament is more wild and brutal, giving people a strong desire to conquer, and she is definitely not as beautiful as Olika in terms of appearance.

Of course, Ryan inadvertently overlooked that Olika was also full of wildness and fury when she was just captured.

"According to the covenant we made with the Lord of Humanity, and the price of saving the priest's life, I am here to ask you for our reward." Inani was not interested in Ryan, and the shame of being rejected by Olika still haunts In Inani's mind, she packed up her mood 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 Primarch with his hands behind his back, looking at the death god's choice, Inani wrapped herself in a tight rune battle suit, which was from The neck covers the whole body, even the palms and soles are half-wrapped, the rune coat covers the middle fingers of the hands and feet, her sky braids make her look tall, but the strength of the **** of death makes Ryan feel quite For fun - Inani only has the strength equivalent to the Sanctuary Elementary to the Sanctuary Intermediate, and she has been strongly suppressed by this world. No wonder she has died many times, and she has to rely on the power of the **** of death Jena. Constantly resurrected.

And this outfit always reminded Ryan of something else.

For example, what kind of narcotics investigators, and anti-magic ninjas.

"No, you're not as wise, energetic and good at communicating with others as he is." Inani said, "but it doesn't matter."

"Well, wait a moment." Ryan motioned for the **** of death to wait for a while, and he went to get something.

Things were already ready, and the Grey Knight Primarch complained that the Death Army came too late. When he received news that the Death Army would handle some personal affairs, he came to him, but he actually waited for three years!

However, Ryan immediately scolded his logic for being wrong. Just like the dwarves' concept of time, the Eldar are the source of elves, and ordinary people are almost two thousand years old. Three years is really a concept for a while.

Just like Bellegar,

The primarch took out two things, a sharp sword burning in platinum flames, and a rosary made of an unknown crystal.

"This is..." Inani stretched out her hand and took the sharp long sword. The blade was made of dwarf tempered iron, with silver runes and porcelain pieces, and a small piece of strange text was faintly engraved on it. , while the other string of rosary beads has a transparent to dazzling light.

"This is the tooth of punishment and the rosary of evil." Ryan said calmly: "It is engraved with scriptures written by me, and I have bathed in my blood during the quenching process. At the same time, I also attached A bit of my strength."

"With it, will we be able to defeat Sharashi - Demon Calamity?" Inani's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"No." Ryan sneered: "Sharaxi-Magic Calamity is a legendary demon under Slaanesh, and its strength has defeated the existence of Scarbrandt, if it descends, it is a demigod. The body is also very difficult to deal with, even if I specialize in Chaos, there is no absolute certainty that I can defeat this legendary demon."

"Then what's the use of you!" Inani's expression changed.

"These two things won't make your death army lose too ugly." Ryan said lightly: "At least this sword can fight against Sharashi-Magic Disaster, especially its spells, as for this rosary... it can be used in Protect you from the threat of the Sharashi-Beast once you are about to lose the battle, remember, there is only one chance."

Is there only one chance? Inani did not hesitate any more, she accepted the thing: "As a gift, I will give this thing to you."

Inani took out a dagger. The dagger was inlaid with a soul stone, and it was full of the divine power of Jena, the **** of death. The shape of the dagger was very strange. It was a triangle with a vertical pen twisted "Feng". Word pattern, almost no place to hold.

"This is the redemption of the soul." Inani said: "It can resurrect a dying noble soul, and the object is limited to elves. Like you, this thing can only be used once."

"And you can't use it, only this lady Orika can." Inani handed the dagger directly to He Orika: "I hope you can make good use of it."

Can a genie be resurrected to life? ! Ryan vaguely thought of something, he didn't say much, just nodded and signaled Olika to put it away: "In this case, I can't help but say something."

"This is the scroll of the space-time force field." Ryan then took out a scroll: "Tear it when you need it, you can create a space-time force field, freeze an area, and the duration is the same as the warp energy and physical constants. Relevant, but never less than six seconds."

After the two sides exchanged things, Inani announced her farewell~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The three giants of the Death God Army will leave this world through the network channel.

"Master, her power is very strange." After the God of Death left, Olika said with some playfulness: "He showed me a path that I never imagined, some of which are... quite interesting. ."

"It's interesting?" Ryan was curious.

"Yeah! Just as Lilith once planned, that only by resurrecting Nagash and resurrecting all the dead can resist the end, the so-called Seventh Way of Death also believes that only all the dead can be resisted. Only when all the elves or spirits have died, can the power of death be fully activated, and Slaanesh can really be defeated." Olika shook her head: "But it is very difficult to operate, very, very difficult."

"Yeah, it's very difficult." Ryan shook his head, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Did she try to dig my corner?"

"Yes." Orika 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, Orika said, she will be with me forever.

The two were gentle for a while, when there was a knock on the door, and a maid came in to indicate that the five "Sons of Brittany" had been waiting outside for His Majesty's reception.

Olika stood up and stood behind Ryan. The king of knights stretched out his hand to signal his five "sons". The "sons of Brittany" who have been rumored to be magical in the past two years entered the room one after another.

Lane had already chosen new names for the five sons. They were called "Pétain", "Xiafei", "Foch", "McMahon" and "Gustave".

They are the five Grey Knight recruits, and they are also Ryan's strongest trump card and the last trump card!

Maybe some of them will be the great savior of the old world in the future!