The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 448

"I didn't expect the fight to be so brutal. Does it seem like a large-scale invasion by Chaos?"

Looking at the fire that was coming from the city wall of Hal Kadra, the captain of the Silver Mist Guard, Mars, solemnly clenched the rune silver halberd in his hand and ordered to his followers:

"Report the situation here to Gran City and ask our little city lord to seize the time to send troops to support. I always feel that this invasion is a bit unusual."

As one of the initial members of the Tribunal, Mars is naturally able to collect information through the Shadow Intelligence Network scattered around the world, so he has a basic understanding of the movements in the Chaos Wasteland.

With such a large-scale Chaos invasion, there was no reason why he, as a local garrison, would not know about it?
Although he felt something was wrong about the invasion of the Chaos warband, Mars could not think of any other way to deal with it now. The only way was to choose to take advantage of the situation:

"This cold wind, this smoke, this is war!"

Mars took a deep breath first, and then led the two teams of Silver Mist guards behind him toward the city gate that had begun to deform.

You must know that Hal Kadra has not seen such a large-scale war for several years. Now it is rare to encounter a decent war. It really makes the silent blood of Kane in his body gradually begin to boil!

"Thank you, Ms. Misty. Looking at the stars and the moon, I have finally brought you here. If you don't come, I will have to take a spear myself and stab those damn mad cows and blood monkeys to fight."

Seeing the Silver Mist warriors taking over the Dread Spearmen's defense line, Officer Druch at the city gate breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him:

"To inform you in advance, the city gates are being destroyed by a group of Minotaurs and Chaos Trolls blessed by Khorne, and there are also a large number of Norscans who have broken through the Urn City, so it will be a little tricky to deal with."

"Hmm, then let us handle the rest of the battle. Just remember to help cover us in dealing with those Norscan monkeys."

After listening to the officer's reminder, Mars was obviously very satisfied with the various behemoths he would face next, and then he pulled out his bolt pistol and stared at the city gate.

He's not picky about food. Although the Minotaur and Troll don't smell very good, they must still feel pretty good when chopping them, right?

"It's coming, it's coming~"

Even the faces of the Silver Mist guards showed no trace of panic at all. The flash of light deep in their calm eyes showed their desire for war and blood at this moment.

Like Mars, the Silver Mist warriors obviously did not reject whether their targets of killing were several mad cows that could only stand up or a group of Norscan monkeys with thick hair.

Minotaurs and Trolls are indeed a group of powerful and difficult-to-kill war beasts, but the rune halberds in their hands that can split a Chaos Warrior in half are no joke!
dong~dong~dong~
The city gate originally made of reinforced runes and refined steel seemed to be unable to withstand the continuous impact at this moment. Withstanding the heavy blows for more than ten minutes was enough to cause this solid rune city gate to suffer heavy damage.

"preparation!"

Mars held a halberd in both hands, and his sapphire blue eyes under the pointed silver helmet were staring at the damaged city gate not far away from where the trolls were roaring. He could even smell the damn stench.

The other dark elves around also began to apply various kinds of fire oil on their weapons to deal with the terrifying regeneration ability of the Chaos Troll and the crazy animality of the Minotaur.

The raging fire illuminated the bottom of the dim city wall. Today's Moslibu evil moon was also particularly dazzling for some reason, and it was constantly casting a terrifying green light at this moment.

boom -

With a terrifying loud noise, the steel city gate could not withstand the continuous hammering after all, and then a dozen huge shadows were seen looking at the city with scarlet eyes.

It's the Chaos Troll!

Roar--

Facing the dark elves whose weapons were already flashing with fire, the Chaos Troll rushing at the front couldn't help but have a flash of instinctive fear in his eyes, but then he rushed forward crazily, wielding a stone hammer!
"Damn..."

The stone hammer, which was the size of a war horse, was easily swung in an arc by the Chaos Troll. The Silver Mist guard at the front only had time to protect his halberd in front of him, and then his whole body flew out uncontrollably.

Just one blow is enough to severely damage the Silver Mist Guard, whose combat power is enough to compete with human champions!

Mars obviously also knew that the stupidity of these Chaos Trolls was also a terrifying weapon, so he raised his halberd above his head and shouted:
"Kane and Lady Mist are watching us. Pay attention to the troll's regeneration ability. Remember to chop it into fine pieces with a fire weapon. Don't let this beast have any chance to regenerate!"

brush--

"Oooooooo-"

A cold light wrapped in flames flashed, and Mars's sharp halberd was instantly cut off by the arm of a Chaos Troll who approached recklessly, forcing the Chaos Troll to squeeze out tears in pain and fall to the ground.

The hard skin and scales of the past seemed to have lost their effect in front of the rune weapons, leaving only the sizzling sound of flames and flesh blending.

The troll's simple brain obviously couldn't understand what a 'crushing battle' was, but he still wanted to endure the physical pain and forcefully hit the point-eared elf with a war hammer!

The scorching flames obviously succeeded in preventing the troll's wounds from recovering. The deep wounds visible to the naked eye are now leaving burnt marks on the troll's ugly body:
"Your arrogance has reached its limit, damn Chaos Troll!"

Mars easily dodged the stone hammer that hit him, then turned the rune halberd wrapped in flames in his hand again, aimed at the ugly head of the Chaos Troll, and struck it down.Bang~
One thing is said, the rune halberd turned the Chaos Troll's head into a large puddle of paste and exploded as easily as a kitchen knife smashing garlic, and then the troll's huge body began to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

"Although brute force is indeed scary sometimes, sometimes I will give you a brain to rely on instead of this senseless savagery."

Mars gently shook the indescribable object on the halberd blade, then raised his weapon and once again fought against a minotaur that had already rushed forward.

Without enough reason and overwhelming strength, even those as powerful as the Chaos Troll are only as powerful as ordinary dark elves in the eyes of ordinary dark elves.

It didn't take long for the Chaos Trolls and Minotaurs that broke into the city gate on the battlefield to turn into puddles of flesh and blood that fell to the ground. They were finally pulled up to the city gate by the logistics troops to take over the battle.

Although the Norscan berserkers were still trying to fight to the death, they were quickly engulfed by the overwhelming rain of arrows, leaving only the last sporadic resistance.

If it were not for the confidence in the appearance of the Silver Mist Guards, I am afraid that all of Hal Kadra's reserve forces would have been thrown into this meaningless meat-crushing battle and would not be able to extricate themselves.

"This is the first time I have felt that war can be so simple. Thank you for your support and help during this period."

The battle was still going on, but Morena, who was covered in blood, still took the time to come to Mars and express her gratitude. After all, she felt a little embarrassed about asking others for help again and again.

Faced with Morena's embarrassing concerns, Mars naturally noticed it, so he took the initiative to change the subject and asked:
"These Chaos armies probably didn't gather around this area for no reason. I believe it must be because something special is attracting them that made this invasion so sudden."

"I don't know. It's like they suddenly appeared outside Hal Kadra's fortress. Our reconnaissance force even got the news later than the defenders on the city wall."

Facing Mars' inquiry, Morena, who was also thinking, shook her head in distress. This was the first time he had encountered this situation in so many years.

As a fortress with a history of thousands of years of access to the outside world, although Hal Kadra is still relatively wealthy, wealth should not have much substantive effect on the Chaos Demon.

As for what items exist in the surrounding areas that could interest them...

"It's the ultimate dark altar. Do you still remember the terrifying power sealed in it? It's very possible that these damn Khorne war gangs are just puppets responsible for diverting our attention!"

Just as Mars and Morena were thinking in their minds, Rohan's angry and helpless voice suddenly came from the open space next to them, causing them to turn their heads subconsciously.

I saw that Rohan had led a huge Pendor army to the battlefield at some point. Pendor swordsmen and archers in heavy armor were quickly taking over the city's defense and began to tear at the Norscans on the city wall.

Rohan flapped his wings and came to Morena, who had white hair. Looking at the blood on her body, he couldn't help but sigh:
"I didn't expect that the fear lord who still needed my help has grown and transformed to this point. I believe that in the future you will be able to go further and further on the road against chaos, right?"

"Thanks to you for saving me back then, otherwise I would have been reduced to an unknown corpse mixed in the pile of corpses, or a plaything in the hands of that idiot Higgs, right?"

Morena smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and then looked at Rohan with a deep look in front of her, whose appearance had changed greatly from her image. It took a while before she came to her senses and asked:

"You just said that the goal of these Norscan warbands is the ultimate dark altar, but how is this possible? Even His Majesty the Witch King cannot control this powerful and unknown force, let alone the ignorant Norscan people?"

"It's true that those stupid Norscans alone can't do this, but it's completely different if it's an Imperial Knight blessed by the Four Gods of Chaos."

When this topic was mentioned, Rohan's face immediately turned ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, because he already knew that this Chaos invasion was entirely because Archaon was collecting six sacred artifacts.

Among them, the most important blessing marks of the four gods were sealed in the ultimate dark altar!
Hearing Rohan's vague answer like the Riddler, Morena's head was filled with confusion, but she also knew that the current situation was beyond the ability of her little lord to solve, so she took the initiative to ask:

"Do you need any help from me? After all, our current location is quite close to the Ultimate Dark Altar. It won't take long to get there directly."

"No need. If our opponent is really the guy in the future who claims to be able to destroy the world, then no matter how many soldiers and auxiliary troops are sent, it will be in vain. If we don't kill him, it will be meaningless."

Rohan shook his head helplessly. He was very aware of the doubts in Morena's eyes at this moment and her doubts about his intelligence, but he couldn't say that all this was told to him by Tzeentch in a dream, right?
Not long ago, Rohan was still planning to seize the time to gather troops to go to the Fennuvar Plains to participate in the most important decisive battle in the Ulthuan Unification War, and at the same time help complete the dream of integrating the elves.

However, while he was busy dealing with government affairs, he felt a lot of blue and gold colored feathers suddenly falling from his sight, and then a strange crow appeared in front of him.

That is the consciousness incarnation of the Great Demon of Tzeentch!

"Gagaga~ The ultimate dark altar contains powerful power that can obtain the eternal blessings of the four gods. However, now a Chaos Champion named 'Archaon' is leading his army there.

Although I don't like you, my master seems to think that only you can stop Khorne and that idiot Be'lakor's stupid plan, so I hope you can go there first to solve this problem~"

After saying these words, the crow, which symbolized the fickleness of things, disappeared in an instant, leaving only a confused Lohan whose face gradually became extremely serious.

If it were any other dark elf, he would probably not be able to understand what this crow, which symbolized surprise, was saying, but Rohan knew exactly what the other party was saying.

Because anyone who is familiar with the history of Warhammer will be very aware of the fakes. Archaon's most important challenge on the road to becoming the Eternal Chosen is to collect the six Chaos Artifacts.

The most important sacred artifact among them is a mark that can symbolize the eternal blessings of the four gods of chaos, and can help the wearer withstand and resist corrosion!
Although other elves may feel very confused, it is estimated that only Rohan in this world can understand the terrible meaning of this:

Because this means that Archaon has officially begun his journey of conquest, and there is not much time left for everything!
If we can't seize the time to prevent Archaon from getting the first artifact, then the next war will definitely become more difficult!
(End of this chapter)