Warhammer Divine Throne

In late November 2512 of the imperial calendar, the old world, the mountain range of the roof of the world, the east of the Titan Gate of Bafeng Mountain, and the stream post.

Since the arrival of the wood elves, the expeditionary army has received sufficient supplies and the capital that has been consumed, but the expeditionary army is not at all eager to launch a general offensive. They seem to be waiting for something, just continuously. Send a small group of troops to carry out precise strikes on the strongholds near Greenskin.

In spite of this, the expeditionary force missed Skarsnick’s offensive opportunity in Bafeng Mountain without knowing it. They were always waiting.

Waiting for Ryan’s breakthrough.

The Knight King is attacking the high-end Sacred Domain.

The dwarves and the wood elves dislike each other. Bellegar always yells that the pointed ears are a group of sand sculptures. The wood elves are simply unwilling to cooperate with the dwarf army. At times, they would be accidentally injured remotely. These pointed ears were extremely proud. They refused to accept any instructions on how to fight on the plateau and in the tunnel. In the eyes of the woodland lords headed by Aralos, the role of the dwarf is to lead the way. that’s all.

The wood elves also think that these dwarves are a group of sand sculptures. Bellegar is best at fighting frontal and positional battles. He doesn’t know how to use the wood elves’ flexibility and excellent long-range fire suppression. And Bellegar stubbornly believes that you must wait for Ryan to successfully attack the high-level Sacred Domain before launching a general offensive. This makes the original plan to leave Ryan aside, become the coalition coach by himself, do a big job, recover Bafeng Mountain, take back the wizard treasure, and embark on it Life Peak, Aralos, who married Ms Perfect (referring to Lilith), feels very upset. In Aralos’s opinion, since Ryan is not there, he should be the coach. As a result, Bellegar, the dwarf, disagrees, and the dwarf is really stubborn. what.

This made the acting coach Kalad and Veronica, who coordinated various parts of the relationship, bothered their brains, especially Veronica, who had always been exquisite and knew how to treat guests, faced the dwarves and the woods. The contradiction that the elves so intensified, I really don’t know how to deal with it.

Finally, it was the old method, each of which had its own way. The Knight army separated the camps of the dwarves and the wood elves, and never combined the elves and the dwarves when they attacked actively.

Fortunately, Ryan is still barely considered a “useful monkey” for the wood elves. Alaloth didn’t try to pick things up except occasionally complaining, but there was still a slight friction between the wood elves and the dwarves. Now it seems that this fragile alliance will not last long. Elves and dwarves are complaining about each other more and more, and the Lord Knights are not good at being peacemakers.

The only hope is that Ryan can unite the entire coalition with his unique skills and strength.

Now, everyone is waiting for Ryan to appear.

In a cold and quiet mansion, the dark elf stood by the door, and Ryan was sitting on a stone stool in the hall of the mansion.

Half of his body was shrouded in white golden flames and lightning, while the other half of his body was surrounded by a gloomy breath.

The Grey Knight Gene Primarch felt his armor, his sword, his Warhammer and his soul continuously making noises, which filled his ears and made him irritable. Ryan was trying to break through Sacred Domain is a high-level, the original body can feel that his own power is getting stronger and stronger. A certain terrifying psionic storm and subspace vortex are condensing on the basis of Ryan’s own ontology. He is trying to break through everything, all of which are hindering progress. The shackles of the order, but also something that protects him.

Now, Ryan wants to break through it!

White golden flames and lightning have burnt everything in the house except the stones, even the stone seat under Ryan’s buttocks has been burnt black, and the darkness that Olica rises The magic barrier currently seems to be useful, but it is also undergoing severe tests.

Ryan found that his body was gradually growing taller. He was only 1.85 meters tall when he set off from Nord, but now, the height of the original body is close to 1.95 meters. The longer he grows, the more At the same time, his body is also changing. His internal organs are gradually changing. He found that he can control the speed of his heart. If there is no fighting, he can make it beat slower and take more rest. If he is in a fierce battle, he can make his heart beat faster, as long as he wants.

His lung capacity has been greatly strengthened. Ryan’s within the body is filled with a torrent of psychic energy. His power flows in his within the body like warm hot spring water. He It can be seen that his stomach has become transparent, and his organs…have begun to become different from ordinary people.

It’s nothing curiosity. Every original body has a different body composition. Each of them has one or two organs that have never been seen before. Some original bodies such as Magnus, its There is not a drop of blood in the blood vessels all over the body, but there is just an endless stream of witchcraft. Therefore, Ryan is not surprised by this situation. He has always prepared and understood his own specialties, such as something in Ryan’s place. What it shows is that silver will shine, it is an excellent supply and magic supplement for the caster, which makes him look different.

The original body has a faint hunch, the stronger his power, the closer he will move towards a certain origin and the truth, something is calling for his return, the voice is gentle and full of allure In the process of breakthrough, Ryan is touching his essence, a certain treasure house of knowledge is moving towards him opening the door… As long as he hopes, someone is willing to give him a free explanation and enlightenment.

The loyal son knows that it is not his father, the emperor’s voice and power, but something more terrifying and supreme.

That voice is leading him to ask, what is the raw material of the original body? What technology did the emperor use to create the original body? What is the nature of subspace?

“You have nowhere to hide, no way to escape.”

“You have been betrayed. Even the land under your feet has planted the seeds of destruction!”

“Resistance is meaningless, and our messengers will open up a new era! Bring true civilization, believe in us, and get everything.”

Ryan knows very well that good genius will destroy everything. The body used Supreme’s will to resist not touching the door, but his inadvertent gaze towards the crack of the door had caused evil results. Now, several gentle or violent voices were whispering in his ears.

“Reshape everything in our name! Witness our greatest creation!”

“Your struggle…just in vain.”

” Your soul is our most delicious food.”

“We are your origin–and…your end.”

“That guy is stupid and self-righteous, He thought he could threaten our real plan, but from the beginning to the end, everything is already doomed. Everything will usher in annihilation, and you will join us.”

“Enough!” Gray Knight The original body said sharply. He shook his head vigorously, trying to threw these voices away from his own mind, but these voices were like a worm burrowing into the brain, lingering, he tried hard to concentrate on breakthrough obstacles, but The noise keeps on.

“Moleqi is where we trade.”

“Davin is where we get paid.”

“Finally, Tyra , Is the battlefield where we end everything.”

“No, never!” Ryan resisted the voice in vain. He increased his strength. After insisting on it for more than half an hour, The voice finally faded away in his mind, with some sorrowful laughter.

Ryan once again concentrated one’s mind. He immersed his soul in his Sea of ​​Consciousness and soul realm, and tried to breakthrough again.

“I’m not anyone’s slave.” Primal Gray Knight whispered in a chaotic subspace, surrounded by unnatural light and shadow and filthy vortex turning back and forth: “Never not , Even if it’s father, I’m just his son, not his tool man.”

“But without him, you would be nothing, Ryan-Makado.” At this moment, it’s here. In Ryan’s meaning of Sea of ​​Consciousness, a man wearing a black cloak and long robe, rickety, describes the appearance of a withered, gray-haired old man behind Ryan, his voice with a certain indifference, cynicism, and insensitivity. “When he gave you this surname, you were destined to be his most cherished and indispensable son.”

When Ryan turned around, the old man’s expression gradually became more kind. He seemed to try to maintain his expression, as if he had never been like this before.

“It’s you.” Ryan looked at the kind old man, he was holding a golden winged eagle psionic cane, on which a white golden flame was burning, fiercer than ever The ground was burning.

This flame is exactly the same as Ryan’s psionic flame.

“It’s me? Maybe it used to be, but now I’m just a memory, a ghost, a predetermined counter-line machine, or an illusion.” The kind old man looked at Ryan, his eyes With a certain sense of accomplishment and pride, it’s like a craftsman is looking at his most proud work in his life: “I have little power left, but I still want to remind you that this knowledge is not something you should master now. You are not ready to master them. One day, your Imperial Father will tell you these things… But not now, I can’t watch you repeat the mistakes we made.”

“It has always been like this, I can feel it, he…father has been concealing something.” Ryan sighed, the original body is no longer entangled with that, his mind is extremely firm: “But anyway, I think I know You exist, I just hate that there is something hidden in my soul.”

“What you said is true.” The old man is nodded, his face is full of wrinkles, only the neck carries something strange The instrument and the cable were exposed: “I used to have a similar conversation with Roger, but you are different from him. He is just a beautiful and efficient glove… It is also possible to say that construction workers are okay, but you are completely different.”

“So what should I do?” Ryan asked suspiciously. He found that the old man’s silhouette had gradually faded, leaving only a silhouette at the beginning.

“Do what you should do, and protect this vital world with your brothers.” The old man finally said: “Keep curious, but don’t be too curious, stay smart, but don’t Too smart, stay sane, but don’t be too sane.”

“It’s all nonsense.” Ryan retorted.

“But it will be useful to you.” The old man’s silhouette finally disappeared: “Go ahead, the whispers of the dark gods will never affect you anymore.”

“Maybe we will have another chance to meet, maybe not, but I will always be proud of you, Ryan-Makado.”

The old man disappeared.

“Thank you…” Ryan murmured to himself: “I am also proud of you…the palmprinter!”

…I am I will always be The dividing line you are proud of…

In the flames and flames, Ryan breakthrough Sacred Domain mid-level, advanced Sacred Domain high-level, he can feel that his strength is stronger than before It’s more than half, but in addition to the strength of the wrist, he still needs time to digest where it has become stronger.

“Master, congratulations on your successful advancement to the high-level Sacred Domain.” The dark elf walked up to Ryan, kissed his cheek, and said sweetly: “You are so close to being a god. It’s a step.”

“Olica, what’s the matter?” Ryan has been in for two or three days. He took the kettle from the dark elf and drank a lot of ice scum. groundwater.

“Skarsnick seems to be preparing for a decisive battle with us. It is gathering all its forces.” Olica whispered: “At present, it is still a field battle for defending the city. The dwarves and those lonely cousins We are still arguing.”

“Very well, it seems that the plan has succeeded.” Ryan’s gaze narrowed, and he held the hilt of Vengeance Goddess: “Notify everyone that we will come to the big account for a meeting tomorrow noon. ! The time has come, we also have to prepare for a decisive battle!”

“Yes!”