The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 454 Archaon Boiling Sheep
"Where the hell did you get your wings?!"

To be honest, Rohan has never taken Archaon seriously. One of the most important reasons is that he can't fly.

Perhaps in previous games, most of the so-called flying units were relatively weak in melee combat, but the fact is that the party with air superiority can often suppress the other party in all directions!
After all, whether it is sprinting caused by diving, or changing moves to varying degrees by flapping the wings, these are not significant advantages that can be achieved by just setting up a position or mounting a mount.

Rohan is confident that even if Archaon can obtain the Eternal Chaos Mark, he can still fight to the death with his flying ability.

Although as a time traveler, Rohan always thinks that it is stupid to act like a battle due to insufficient preparation, but this does not mean that he does not have the courage to fight to the death!

The so-called fight to the death, it’s not like I’ve never fought before!
But when Rohan saw Archaon emerging from the cocoon with a Chaos Hexagram mark on his chest, and a pair of flesh wings that were very similar to Valkia's behind him, he couldn't help but stare. Big eyes.

"Is this what it feels like to have the ability to fly? I can feel it... It's Pava!!!"

Archaon was obviously exposed to the ability to fly for the first time. He couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the smooth flesh wings behind him, and a crazy smile gradually appeared on his face.

Although the knowledge of flight that Khorne had forced into his brain made him feel a little dizzy, the power of Nahu was helping to ease the pain.

The fiery red flesh wings are constantly emitting dazzling sparks. Even with the naked eye, it is enough to tell that these wings are a blessing from the Blood God.

After a while, Archaon came back to his senses from the joy of this sudden increase in strength, then picked up the battle ax and looked at the alert Rohan not far away with a grin and said sarcastically:
"The blood god Khorne gave me unparalleled combat skills and these wings. The only requirement is that I must dedicate your soul to the other party. It seems that in a sense, it is thanks to you that I can master such a terrifying weapon. strength!"

"**(Elven expletive)"

Seeing Archaon's body opposite him seem to be shrouded in the evil light of chaos, Rohan couldn't help but lower his head and look at his battle-damaged weapons and armor covered in smoke and dust caused by the battle and cursed.

It has to be said that the Chaos Warriors and Chosen Ones under the Chaos Gods are much stronger than the Order camp in terms of weapons and armor.

Even the Chaos Warriors under Naqi look quite cool, and their appearance can be called a different kind of grotesque beauty.

And perhaps because Khorne started to cheat because the previous giant sword failed to kill him, Archaon even equipped the armor and weapons with Khorne runes, at least in terms of appearance, he was far superior to Rohan's Broken sword.

But the current situation is not entirely unfavorable to Lohan:

"What should I do? How should I fight next?"

Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise. With the Eternal Chaos Seal sealed in the Ultimate Dark Altar being taken away, the magical wind that originally surrounded the air gradually began to subside, allowing Lady Mist to regain contact with Rohan:
"If you need help, I can teleport Eltharion and his griffon here to help you fight together. Maybe you can defeat it directly!"

Ladelia didn't know Archaon. At this time, she was quite excitedly staying in Yris's palace and watching the battle from a distance, hoping that Rohan could purify the heretic who had obtained the Mark of Chaos.

Although Kane did not communicate with Lohan, the other party's previous action to help Lohan also showed that the other party was secretly observing at this moment, and was obviously looking forward to Lohan's next move.

And Rohan seemed to have greatly increased his confidence because of the support from the two elven gods. Auras that were enough to make Archaon feel fear broke out of his body, setting off waves of air visible to the naked eye around him.

And Archaon was not to be outdone. He directly removed the shield in his left hand and began to hold an ax with both hands. He looked at Rohan in the distance with his golden eyes filled with monstrous fighting intent.

Having just acquired such a powerful chaos ability, and with his strength rapidly expanding, he was obviously not willing to let go of this opportunity to hone his combat skills and become familiar with his power, so he was naturally ready to go all out!

A big battle seems to be imminent!
However, beyond their expectations, Rohan chose a path they had never imagined:

"run!"

"what?"

Before Archaon could react, Rohan quickly flapped his wings and flew towards the distant sky, so fast that even Misty Lady and Kane could not react.

Archaon obviously did not expect that his opponent would flee with such disregard for glory. He gradually came back to his senses only after Rohan had disappeared into the horizon.

Did he... actually scare the other party away?

Could it be that his strength has reached such a level that even he himself is not aware of it?
"Stupid! Do you really think that you can intimidate the elf who was once appreciated by the four gods of chaos by yourself? Why don't you hurry up and catch up to stop him?!"

Hearing Tzeentch's ever-changing voice suddenly burst out from Archaon's ears, it was the Lord of Changes who was anxiously urging the other party to pursue him.

No joke, its purpose was for Archaon to corner Rohan until he had to choose to use the power of the Lord of Change, in order to gradually become and replace the Lady of the Mist.

Now if Lohan successfully escapes, he may not know when he will be able to force the opponent to surrender again next time!

Before Archaon could figure out what happened, a sweet message full of ambiguity and temptation rang in his ears again:

"That's right, and you must not damage his soul. That will be the most precious playmate next to my bed in the future. You must dedicate it to me when the time comes!"

"What?! You damn sissy, his soul must belong to me. Only by imprisoning his soul forever in my Hall of Valor for me to fight can I forgive him for the offense he committed!"

However, before Archaon could recover from the sweet voice before, a 'very energetic' voice made Archaon feel that the blood in his body began to surge, and he even felt that his eardrum was about to be pierced.

But another kind voice that followed suddenly made his ears gradually recover. The only thing that made him feel strange was that his body seemed to turn green:

"Don't be so impatient. Is there anything that we can't sit down and talk about? That child just went astray. Maybe you can leave him to me to deal with. I will..." "Don't even think about it!" The pedantic, ignorant, smelly fat man actually wants to steal from me, maybe your maggot-filled brain just wants to monopolize it?!"

"Hmph, it's not all your fault. If you hadn't been fanning the flames and stirring up dissension, how could the Chaos Demon Realm have been causing so much trouble like now?!"

"Oh, he is really vulgar and barbaric. I don't care about your fight, but his soul must belong to me. I will hold this pure soul in my mouth and taste it until it is all infected with my breath~"

"Sissy, it seems you didn't hear clearly what I just said. If you don't need ears, maybe I can chop them all off for you with an axe!"

……

A variety of noisy and shrill sounds constantly echoed in Archaon's mind. Such opportunities to spy on the communication between the Chaos gods are so rare that they can even drive Chaos believers crazy.

But as the real owner of his body, Archaon felt extremely aggrieved at this moment:
F*ck, these four gods of chaos are all discussing how to distribute Rohan's body and soul, and they don't seem to pay attention to him as the orthodox God of Chaos at all!
Moreover, compared to himself, these Chaos Gods seemed to prefer Rohan to assume the position of Eternal Chosen. This behavior could not help but make Archaon feel even more unhappy.

Since the elf named Rohan can fascinate them, what is he, just a temporary backup tire for these gods?

At this moment, the Chaos Gods did not and did not bother to hear Archaon's voice, otherwise they would have answered in unison:

Be confident, if they can really succeed in making Rohan fall and corrupt, then you, Archaon, are not even qualified to be a spare tire!

However, Archaon did not know what the Chaos Gods were thinking. At this time, he was flapping his wings with all his strength and chasing Rohan in the distance. At the same time, he was looking for opportunities to launch attacks and force the opponent to slow down.

As for Rohan, he couldn't think about where he would fly at the moment. He had completely handed over the responsibility of flying to his body's instinct, and at the same time tried his best to avoid Archaon's crazy attack.

The sky is so big, can he still hit the mountain?
However, Rohan, who was wielding a broken sword and fighting Archaon in the air at this moment, didn't know that the crew who sailed the Titanic across the ocean had the same idea, but in the end something happened to him in a 'little accident'.

Leaving his body to his instincts will be a decision that he regrets and leads to toothache!

——Ulthuan, the Blighted Island

The Blight Island located in the northern region of Nagaryth is a barren land where no life can grow, and even Chaos Corruption cannot affect this land.

If you want to ask why, it is that this dead island actually contains some kind of terrifying area that is comparable to the ultimate chaos altar:
Altar of Kane!

In the ancient legends of the elves, the battle to establish the Maelstrom not only involved the sacrifices of the dragon tamer Caledor and 48 supreme mages, but also caused them to lose the greatest Phoenix King in history.

Thousands of years ago, Aenarion, who had not yet become the first Phoenix King, was just an explorer who had just returned to his hometown. After witnessing the horror of Ulthuan being ravaged by demons, he brought a roasted whole sheep into Asuryan. Temple prayer.

However, how could a roasted whole lamb impress such an arrogant god? Or maybe it was a bad habit that someone had picked up on these elves and gods. In short, Asuryan did not respond to Aenarion.

Faced with this situation, the desperate Aenarion did not question his faith like Archaon. He chose to jump into the sacred fire of Asuryan and sacrifice his body as a sacrifice!

This situation is like a Christian building a cross to pray for Jesus' protection, and then climbing onto the cross to crucify himself after receiving no response. The explosion was obviously enough to attract God's attention.

Faced with Aenarion's self-immolation, Asuryan was moved (scared), and finally used his divine power to reshape the flesh and blood that had turned to ashes. At this moment, the first Asuryan God-Chosen in history was reborn as a phoenix!

How strong is Aenarion, who became Asuryan's chosen one?
Just throwing his hunting spear is enough to kill a Naqi Disrespecter, and the summoned phoenix flames alone are enough to burn the entire demon army!
Later, the news that his wife had been murdered by a demon and that all his children were missing drove Aenarion completely into madness. He finally rode a dragon to the Altar of Cain on the Isle of Blight, and pulled out the cursed weapon:

Sword of Kane!

It is no exaggeration to say that after controlling Asuryan's divine power and Cain's blessing, Aenarion was already powerful enough to rival the gods, and even more Chaos Demons were nothing but enemies in his eyes. Cut vegetables.

Until the Maelstrom was built later, Aenarion was seriously injured after killing the four most powerful demons under the Chaos Gods alone. In the end, he was killed by Indragunir, the strongest dragon companion of the same race. With help, return to the Altar of Kane and insert the Sword of Kane back into the altar.

As time has passed, the once powerful and prosperous elven race has long been divided into three and fought independently. The Altar of Kane has also been guarded by an elite Phoenix Guard for a long time, always alert to bad guys coming to draw their swords.

(It is said that a certain Phoenix King was beheaded by the accompanying White Lion Guards with an ax just for glancing at the Sword of Kane. I really don’t understand why they didn’t chop off their own heads when they also saw the sword?)

But the same problem also plagues the dark elves:

Yes, they have indeed gained an unrivaled advantage on the battlefield, and have even occupied most of Ulthuan's territory, forming a crushing force on the remaining high elves.

But if there is a high elf who is willing to sacrifice himself and pull out the sword of Kane, then it is not impossible that the situation of the war will be completely reversed!

In this case, although neither party is likely to touch the Sword of Kane, neither the high elves nor the dark elves are willing to hand over control of the altar to the other party.

After all, who can guarantee that a lunatic who dares to draw a sword will not emerge from the other side's camp?
Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that the two sides will launch a large-scale military contest on the Blighted Island, and they will not give up control of the island to the death!
Located on the turbulent sea of ​​the Blighted Island, several black arks are steadily floating above the sea, constantly wandering around the high elf castle on the island.

The beach of the island is covered with the abandoned corpses of elves. Most of them are the cannon fodder of the dark elves in close combat, but there are also the remains of many Phoenix guards and phoenixes.

On the deck at the front of the Black Ark, Brother Ma was sullenly looking at the high elf castle in the distance that had collapsed with several gaps, and kept muttering to himself:
"It's been more than half a year, and I didn't expect that we are still trapped outside... Zakhan, don't you want to say something?"

"Ah, right, right, you can't get in by yourself, now you start to blame me, right?"

(End of this chapter)