Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 182 Curse and Sanity

Tyrion, wielding the Yangyan sword, has a long-lost pleasure. Ever since he put on the dragon armor and went to Lustria to find the first weapon of his ancestors, the curse of Kane began to really emerge, named Enarion Dragon When A's artifact increases its power, it will also make him fall into a long-term killing desire.

Malhandal, the descendant of the father of ten thousand horses, charged his master wantonly. No enemy could block the impact of that majestic body, and Tyrion on his back was even more frightening. No one could resist the attack with his long sword swung. Slay all enemies in sight with the ancestral sword.

Drucci started to flee in front of him, no one dared to fight, especially those chaotic human beings, they turned around and ran away immediately when they saw him, they were completely not as crazy and war-inclined as before.

Tyrion kept driving these mouse-like warriors away, while the silver-helmed knights who followed behind him slaughtered all the enemies who tried to escape.

The infantry also cooperated with the cavalry to gradually move forward. The battlefield in the east went smoothly, even making Tyrion feel that the smoothness was unbelievable. None of the elite troops he expected appeared, cold one knights, executioners, black guards...

Those troops who left their illustrious reputation in the thousands of years of bloody battle between Asur and Druzzi seemed to have forgotten this place, only a large number of Druzzi's grassroots soldiers and Chaos Marauders.

Tyrion intended to suppress the idea of ​​continuing to charge in his heart, so he became a general of Lothern at such a young age. In addition to being strong enough in force, his military command ability is even more outstanding. He knows the situation of the battle like the back of his hand, like a chess player overlooking the entire chessboard .

The troops led by him are smashing the enemy like a bamboo, but it will take a long, long time to kill the enemy.

Just as he was about to stop swinging his sword and return to the rear to start commanding, the familiar murmur came to his mind again, "Kill, kill, only killing can make you stand out, only killing is the way to win, killing is the only way to win!" It is the root of a strong race."

Tyrion covered his face in some pain. When he stepped into the battlefield or was emotional, that handsome face would appear in his mind. He used to not know who that face was, but when he wanted to observe it, he found that he had become very Vague.

But when he put on the dragon armor of his ancestors, he was surprised to find that the face was exactly the same as himself, and the murals of Aenarion he saw in the court of the Eternal Queen were also the same. , Kane, there must be some kind of mysterious connection between the three.

Just as he wanted to submit to this will and continue to kill with the Yangyan sword, the magic imprint left by his brother Tigri on his neck emitted a faint light, and Tyrion felt that Kane's whispers gradually weakened, even if he could still Hear it, but it can't make much impact.

He cut off the battle flag in the hand of the flag officer Du Luqi with a single sword, and then held the battle flag with his left hand and threw it at another person. The broken tip of the spear was like a ballista and knocked the target into the air, and then he continued to wave the Yangyan Sword with his right hand , the magic runes on it began to flicker, and a flame rose from where it swung.

Turning the horse's head, Tyrion needs to know the situation in other places, especially Yris, he is not worried about Caledon's situation, and in his estimation, even if Caledon fights alone, he can persist for a long time , even taking the risk of defeating the Witch King has a slim chance of winning.

Malhandal brought Tyrion back to the frontline command post like taking off from flat ground. This war horse is as important to Tyrion as Minasnir is to Imrik. It can make Aina The Ruiou blood unscrupulously charged in every corner of the battlefield.

"How is the situation of Yris?" Tyrion anxiously asked the mage who was in charge of contacting him. As a good friend of Eltharion, he knew very well that person's character, even if he was in a desperate situation, he would still stick to it.

"Yris is besieged by Hargansi and the Chaos tribe, and a large number of flying beasts and Kane believers are attacking frantically." The contact mage put down the magic stone in his hand, and his tone was very dignified.

"Send two blazing phoenixes to support them." Tyrion immediately made it clear to the reinforcements that these phoenixes can effectively kill weak creatures in the sky and make up for the weakness of Tar Gavor knights when facing a large number of units, and then continued Said, "Let Kosier go to support with the white lion chariot."

After finishing speaking, he resisted the uneasiness in his heart and continued to rush to the battlefield. The commander of Ulthuan's side was Imric, but he didn't hold the power in his hands very tightly, which made Tyrion and Eltharion fight against their subordinates. The troops have a lot of control, and it is still feasible to send some troops to support.

He looked at the vortex in the sky caused by the two mages seizing the control of magic, and the strangely colored lightning in the clouds kept roaring. Even as a magic idiot who can hardly sense the wind of magic, Tyrion knew this energy How horrible.

"Brother, you must be safe." Tyrion, who was riding Malhandale, prayed silently for his brother in his heart for a moment, and then stepped into the center of the battlefield. Killing is only one aspect of Kane's curse. , He knows that what he is best at is fighting on the battlefield, this may be the fate of the blood of Aenarion.

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And after Teclis started fighting with Malekith, Imrik had already ridden on Minasnil, and nodded to the high-ranking dragon princes in the air to indicate the start of the action. The three dragon princes led by Asanil Flying in the direction of Yris, the others followed the dragon lord's figure in a crane formation.

Once giant enemy beasts appeared on the battlefield, giant dragons were needed to deal with these high-threat targets. Previously, the Dragon Claw Ballista focused its firepower on the Hydra, shooting several blood holes out of it.

But these giant beasts didn't seem to be affected too much. The terrifying self-healing ability even ignored the restraint effect of the flames, and the penetrated parts began to repair under the squirming of the granulation.

That is different from the green skin of the usual hydra with a little red scales. The skin of these hydra that entered the battlefield is purple, and many magic runes are shining on it.

This is the research result obtained by Lakas after offering a large number of slaves to the Supreme Witch. It makes up for the lack of magic resistance of the hydra, and it is called the demon-eating hydra.

Imrik narrowed his eyes slightly to watch the actions of those hydras on the battlefield. They were obviously locked in iron cages for a long time, and the moment the iron chains were loosened, they swallowed the soldiers around them to fill their never-ending blood. Satisfied with hunger, after being whipped by the animal trainer's whip, he barely stopped the act of killing friendly war criminals, and moved towards Caledor's position.

As the dragon fleet led by Minasnil got closer to the enemy, some black shadows also flew into the sky from behind. The beast lord Lakas was waiting for the dragon lord to appear.

(End of this chapter)