Warhammer Divine Throne

The castle of Barrymont is located in the middle of the piece of mountain region in the north of Lyonace Duchy. It is a small castle with only a few Knights and two or three hundred troops stationed. It is mainly used to control the sparsely populated nearby. Area.

Ryan thought that this castle was captured by riot serfs and it is not particularly strange, because several Knights in this castle are now in prison in the imperial capital of Braunschweig.

Ryan knows what the serf’s rebellion means, but he knows his excuse not at all to intervene in this matter. For now, he can only watch.

To prepare the army and train the new army as soon as possible!

The northern wasteland, the Scarlins tribe, thousands of Barbarian Race troops are gathering on the coast.

They are all warriors who believe in chaos, from the most basic Barbarian Race robber, to the Barbarian Race champion warrior, and the chaos warrior, a large army of densely packed army is on the beach, waiting for the dragon boat. ‘s arrival

The most elite three-hundred king’s guards, the Scarlet Guard, are standing on the cliff, defending their leader.

In the biting cold wind, the king of the Scarlins tribe, “Red-Eyed” Egil Steelbjorn, was standing on the edge of a cliff on the coast, with two people standing behind him.

They are his most trusted chaos champion Haldorn, his son, and a powerful chaos wizard, he is called Chakoy.

This Chaos Wizard comes from Brittania. He comes from a small fishing boat. He flutters across the sea to the vicinity of the northern wasteland and comes to the coast of the Scarlins tribe. .

This was once a child who had awakened magic innate talent. Logically speaking, if this kind of child can be sent to the Imperial Family Wizarding Academy or the Wizarding Alliance of the Southern Kingdom to study, then they He must be sent out soon, otherwise he will be sensed by the prophets of the lake god, and then the boy will be taken away.

The ignorant serf was unable to send his child out to learn magic, and they didn’t want their child to be taken away, so the child was put on a fishing boat and gave him some food, wanting to let him escape doom.

The extremely ignorant actions of the serf could not save the child’s fate. When the fishing boat drifted to the sea in the northern wasteland, the child had been deeply corrupted by chaos, and he had become a terrifying chaos wizard.

The first time Egil saw this child, he regarded him as a gift from the god of darkness. He adopted him as his adopted son. For decades, this adopted son became a summonable chaos. The Legendary Chaos Wizard of Great Demon.

This is the consequence of allowing children to awaken the magic innate talent. This kind of children are allowed to grow up, and the final outcome is either to become Chaos servants or Chaos Transmission Gate.

“I will lead five thousand troops to go south first, Haldorn, you are here waiting for the Chaos Dwarves and more troops to assemble.” Egil moved towards his lieutenant Haldorn said: ” Chaos dwarf lord Zumara will bring his hell cannon to join you.”

“My king, our army has not yet assembled, why are you so anxious to go south, the chiefs of the various tribes still Leading the army to approach here.” Haldorn, a tall chaos champion wearing a scarlet plate armor, said he moved towards Egil.

“I can’t wait any longer, the will of the great gods told me to go to the south, and I must go to the south.” Wearing chaos armor and holding a hell axe, Egil’s scarlet breath erupted everywhere. And came out: “I am the champion of the blood god.”

“The Oracle of the great blood god, the woman who can give birth to a son for the Adoptive Father is in the south, Lyonace, Brittany The northern island of Duchy is called Landry. I feel that the Oracle of the Blood God, only countless blood and killings can please the Blood God.” Chaos wizard Chakoi said: “There are not enough killings, heads, and blood. The blood god will not grant Adoptive Father a real boy.”

Egil nodded: “So, Chakoy and I led an army of 5,000 to go south first, and the remaining 30,000 can be slightly After arriving, wait for the arrival of the dwarves from the east and then set off together.”

“Yes!” Haldorn responded loudly.

The Barbarian Race army led by a hundred dragon boats set off first, and the black dragon boat carriers were destroyed, and they headed south.

A hundred dragon boats passed through the sharp claw sea. Although the storms continued in the spring and hurricanes blew on the sea, the black fleet remained unscathed in the blessings of terror.

The king of Scarlins, Egil, stands proudly at the front of the dragon boat. The wind, rain, and vortex can’t stop the dragon boat’s footsteps. This is the gift of the blood god, which undoubtedly represents the northerners’ powerful.

“father.” Chakoy, the Chaos Wizard, came out of the cabin. He found that Egil was standing on the deck of the dragon ship. The Chaos Wizard was almost blinded by the wind and waves.

The horrifying champion of God’s choice stood on the bow like God incarnation. The raging wind and the surging waves looked so small in front of him, and the chaotic brass armor was worn on him. , Spikes and rings adorn his body, and the skulls hanging on several iron bars behind him tell of Egil’s glory.

He is the God-chosen champion of fear and abuse, the warrior favored by the blood god, and the King of Scarlins who has swept the northern wasteland and chaotic wasteland for centuries.

“It will take up to three more days, and we will pass through the storm and arrive at Lyonasse Duchy.” Chakoy moved towards Egil said, “The natives of the South would not think of our dragon fleet. They will be completely unprepared by us if they can travel through the storm.”

Chakoi originally thought that his Adoptive Father would be happy when he heard the news.

However, Egil said nothing. The blood god’s chosen champion hid his appearance in his brass helmet. On the top of his tall helmet, there is an eight-pillar emblem of terrorism. Only Scarlet’s light shines on a pair of pale eyes.

“father?” Chakoy’s hood was blown away, revealing his severely mutated face, Chaos Wizard was full of sarcoma, and an extra sharp horn grew on his head, in the middle of his forehead There is even a blood hole with a white eyeball inside.

“The destruction of the southerners has long been doomed.” Egil said calmly, his deep voice was like a mountain, shocking: “The southerners gave up the salvation of the gods and gave up the true civilization. Only the four true gods who believe in the north can get the chance of self-salvation. Then their ending can only be destroyed, and I will bring true civilization and faith.”

“Now, I am coming, cowardly The southerners will eventually be destroyed, only blood and glory will last forever.”

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Lyon Nasai Duchy, Landry Town.

This is the northwestern part of Lyonnaise duchy, along the long coastline of Lyonnaise duchy, there is a huge western Northern Sea shore and islands. It is very rich, with a large population and many residents. Living here, because a large amount of seafood can be caught in this place, the serfs’ days are still good, so the residents here almost all pray to the fairies in the lake, pray for the blessings of the fairies in the lake, and protect them from being Engulfed by rough seas, or attacked by pirates from the northern Barbarian Race.

It seems that because of the blessing of the fairy in the lake, Landry is always quiet and peaceful, and nothing happens.

Just today, as always, the fishermen are on the beach, moved towards the fairy praying in the lake.

Normally, the Knights do not allow serfs to believe in the fairies in the lake. Serfs generally believe in other gods in the old world, such as the merciful Goddess Salia, the White Wolf Goddess of War, Urik, Death God Moore, and Poseidon Mannan, Mother Earth God Laya, God of Wisdom and Justice, Forena, War God Mirmia, or the three major deities of the southern sects of the Empire, the God of Justice, God of Life, and the God of Magic.

However, the deep-rooted belief in lake fairies in Bretania made people willing to recite the holy name of Goddess, and the Knights were reluctant to stop the serfs’ worship of their ladies.

The same is true on the island of Landry. The residents here are more willing to believe that it is the blessing of the fairy in the lake that allows them to return safely from the storm and the waves.

At the beach, several fishermen are kneeling and praying: “Praise madam! Thank you madam for giving us peace.”

An old fisherman is also taking the lead in praying. He has been sunburned all year round. The dark skin was already full of wrinkles, he looked sadly at the sky, and he just sighed in his heart.

This year’s adulthood is not good. The island simply doesn’t produce any decent crops. Landry is already a wealthy island. The serfs’ meals are still mostly fish, only You can have some brown bread for dinner.

Fortunately, the serfs here are not at all hungry, and they can live on.

the past few days there was a storm on the sea, and the fishermen could not go out to sea. They prayed and complained about the bad weather, and then they prepared to return to their home in the fishing village, in the warm fire and miscellaneous Spend this day at work.

At this time, at the end of the line of sight, a few black spots appeared on the other side of the sea level.

“Hey? What is that?” Looking at the black spots, the serfs looked curiously.

The old fisherman also looked at the black spots in the distance with a puzzled look, and he felt a little bad foreboding when he mentioned it in his heart.

The few black spots then became a dozen, twenty, and then more black spots. As time went on, a few fishermen discovered that they should be boats.

“It’s so strange that you can sail boats in this stormy weather?” A serf mumbled: “What does this mean? This means that the storm may not be that big. Should we try to go out to sea? How many are caught.”

“Hey, you fellow.” Another serf said mockingly: “Those are all big ships, first-class ships, that’s your ship that has been repaired one after another. There have been many broken fishing boats. You see, the boat is big and strong, and it will definitely be able to withstand wind and waves.”

Several serfs are still watching curiously.

The closer the black spot gets, it gradually reveals its whole picture.

These are several black dragon boats. The boat beast is a huge dragon head and skeleton. The huge sails are printed with black octagonal arrays, which are faintly discernible in the storm.

The old fisherman looked at the black mark on the sail in disbelief, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

I still see the black mark.

“It’s over…it’s over.” The old fisherman’s knees softened and he almost fell to the ground. The serf next to him hurriedly supported him: “Old Wood, what’s the matter with you?”

“The end…the end is here, our end is here.” The old fisherman’s face was sad, angry, and helpless, but most of all, he was deeply afraid: “North, the scourge of the north is here, and destruction is coming. Everything is dying, that is the plundering fleet of the northern Barbarian Race, they have come to Landry, we are… over!”

“The plundering fleet of the northern Barbarian Race?” Several serfs turn pale with fright, They hurriedly caught the old fishermen: “Impossible, isn’t there a storm in the north? How could the predatory fleet of the North Barbarian Race come to us?”

“No, this is definitely the North Barbarian Race fleet. I won’t admit it.” The old fisherman’s face was nothing but fear, deep fear. This fear went deep into his bones. He looked pale, trembling and sweating coldly: “I won’t admit it, because I have experienced it. “

“When I was eight years old, my father went to sea early in the morning to go fishing, but unlike normal seas, he went out in the morning and returned home only in the morning. His face With fear, he stuffed me into the cellar under the room, and told me not to come out no matter what I heard.”

“The whole day after that, I heard countless voices, those Terrifying screams, cry for help, sound of burning flames… When the reinforcements picked me up from the cellar, what I saw was a ruin, the house was burning in the fire, the whole village turned into hell, everyone was Killed, the head piled up like a mountain, my father was torn in half, and my mother was pierced to death with a wooden stake… I am the only survivor in the village.”

“That is the masterpiece of the North Barbarian Race. It is the octagonal emblem of chaos. I will not admit my mistakes. I will never admit my mistakes. They didn’t forget me. They just didn’t take my life. They left me here and let me drag. out an ignoble existence, now they’re back, they’re here to get the interest, we’re over…”

Several serfs have been ashen-faced in fright. They looked at each other, packed their things, and ran away. .

Only the old fisherman knelt on the beach quietly.

The dragon boat is approaching. Under the chaotic octagonal emblem and the eight-pillar sacred emblem of the blood god terror, one hundred dragon boats from the Scarlins tribe are gradually approaching the beach. Fishermen are everywhere on the beach. The silhouette of wailing and fleeing.

As the first dragon boat landed on the beach, hundreds of Skalins Barbarian Race warriors roared and walked off the dragon boat. These bloodthirsty axe bearers just landed on the beach. Taking his own steps, moved towards the fleeing fishermen rushed away.

The King of Scarlins “Red Eye” Egil got down from the largest dragon boat. He step by step, then drew his hell battle axe, and an axe will kneel down and beg the old man to die. The fisherman cut into two paragraphs: “It’s really a cowardly southerner. Only southerners can do anything like kneeling and begging for mercy.”

“Tell me, every southerner who dares to confront us will We will use our axes and swords to die decently. Every southerner who surrenders and gives up resistance will be pierced to death by stakes! Kill all the living creatures you see, and donate their heads and blood to the great blood God!”

“Oh! Oh!” Barbarian Race fighters and robbers responded frantically to Egil’s order, they brutally killed all living creatures they saw, and seized everything they saw .

The distant village was immediately flooded by flames and smoke, and the weak defenders and slight resistance immediately became invisible.

“Let these decayed and backward south and the others feel the superiority of our northerners! blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice, skull sacrifice! For blood and glory! For fear of abuse!”

“For fear of abuse!!!”

On this day, more than a dozen villages along the coast of Landry were all reduced to ruins, and thousands of Bretons suffered No one was spared the massacre.