Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 191 Alarielle's Determination

In Caledor's camp while the Dark Trio fought Scarbrand.

"We need to close that portal first." Bellanar held the Koyus staff left to him by the master of knowledge, and instantly judged the situation. Thousands of Khorne demons had entered the portal. In the mortal world, even though the scariest Scarbrand was stopped by those humans, the pressure on the Caledonian Front did not ease in the slightest.

But Alfonso put forward a different opinion. The blade of Wuni in his hand was inserted into the ground, as if he was feeling the flow of the energy of the earth veins. "There are two choices. Our current magic power can banish most of the demons to the Chaos Demon Realm. Or temporarily close the portal and wait for Your Excellency the Dragon Trainer to adjust the frame of the maelstrom."

The God of Hoth did not explain the pros and cons of the two choices, but everyone knew what he wanted to express. If the demons were exiled back to the Chaos Demon Realm, Caledon's tense defense line could be suspended. Even after the Dragon Prince joined the battlefield, Chaos The magic army and Druzzi's army still caused serious casualties to Caledor's army. As long as Druzzi's army is dealt with first, the portal can be dealt with slowly.

And closing the portal, then no one knows whether more demons will be sent to the battlefield later, neither is an easy choice, but for the current battlefield, both choices are correct.

Now Imrik, who is most qualified to decide which plan to choose, is fighting Malekith. All the people fighting the enemy are Caledonian, and only the Dragon Prince can bear the consequences of making a choice.

"Imric wants the Council of Archmages to temporarily close the portal. He seems to have a way to solve this problem, but we need to buy some time for it." Teclis repeated what the Dragon Prince said just now. Even a naturally silent person like Teclis dared not make a decision for him. If Imrik wanted to get rid of the impact of too many casualties, then anyone present could be the scapegoat.

Just when everyone hesitated, the Eternal Queen, who was protected by the maids, came to the front line. As a queen who had just succeeded to the throne, everyone regarded her as a spiritual leader, not a powerful Elsa God. However, the greatest contribution to this war is to allow the chief maid to lead people to support Caledor with a magic bow in the rear.

"Maybe I have a way to exile these Chaos Demons." Alarielle held the Avalon wand, which symbolized the kingship of the Eternal Queen, and the radiance of divine power emerged from her body. It was obvious that Aisha had noticed this weak queen and paid special attention to it. Now, the speed of receiving power is much faster than that of the previous queen.

Hearing this, Alfonso's gray eyes glowed faintly. As the Chosen of Hoth, he did not need to salute the Eternal Queen like others, and the two had known each other for a long time. When Alarielle was still a child, "You should know the consequences of doing this, that kid Imric certainly doesn't want you to do such a thing."

After Alfonso mentioned Imrik, Alarielle looked at the center of the battlefield with some concern. The figure was still in the fierce battle. The white Caledon armor turned black under the attack of black magic. Covered in blood and scars, he fought to the death with the most feared Witch-King in Ulthuan.

He's fighting for Ulthuan, and there's nothing I can do.

Alarielle clenched the Avalon wand in her hand, a kind of nameless sadness welled up in her heart, Caledor sacrificed too much for Ulthuan, couldn't Avalon make sacrifices?
"We all have our own destiny. What I have done is nothing compared to those warriors who are still fighting bloody battles, Teacher Alfonso." Alarielle stared at the God of Hoth in front of her. Fonso is very familiar, because this cutting-edge artist in Ulthuan was once invited to the court of Avalon to serve as her artistic and philosophical enlightenment tutor when she was young.

"Fate, a concept that is feared and cherished by everyone, even though I have penetrated all the knowledge in the world, I still can't understand fate rationally, so I choose to dedicate myself to art, truth exists in beauty, I sacrificed something, In exchange for what you are really looking for." Alfonso shook his head slowly and pulled out the Blade of Mist, as if expressing regret for some things.

He turned and walked towards the distance, the portal will be closed temporarily by his lead, and the remaining large number of demons will need to see if the Eternal Queen will make sacrifices.

Although the others didn't know what riddles Alfonso and Alarielle were playing, they followed him after seeing him leave.

Alfonso's words touched Alarielle's heart a little. If she chooses to use the power inherited from the Eternal Queen to expel the Khorne army, will her future self still be Alarielle?

This makes the elves who have just experienced what is called life hesitate. No one wants to be a puppet of a certain will. Everyone should have free will. This is what Alfonso taught Alarielle when he was a child.

But now, the Eternal Queen knows what this free will is.

She raised the wand of Avalon and couldn't help hesitating, is this really what I want? The identity of the Eternal Queen binds me to Avalon, and any choice I make is determined by other people. Never really did a thing out of heart.

Why can't I be like an ordinary girl, travel the world with my loved ones, feel the beauty of the starry sky and flowers, and then build a manor by the sea to accompany my children to grow up.

Instead of being occupied by those wills because of the identity of the Eternal Queen like now, dedicating one's will for others.

Thinking of this, he looked at Imrik who rescued her from Drucci, and thought of Caledon's answer to him in the cave where he was hiding.

"The whole of life." She seemed to have an answer in her heart.

It was the first time that Avalon's wand was firmly held in his hand. Those ancient wills sleeping in the depths of Ulthuan felt the Queen's call, a magic vortex that was stronger than the magic vortex produced when the Council of Mages fought against the sorceresses of Grond and Chaos Warlocks. Greater energy flowed into Alarielle's body from the ley line network.

The dead flowers and green grass are growing vigorously beside Alara, countless innocent souls on the battlefield are calmed by Aisha's divine power to soothe their hearts, and everyone can feel a giant magic source appearing on the battlefield, Even Imrik, who fought fiercely with the Witch King.

Resisting the injury to his arm from getting rid of the Witch King's attack, and kicking away the pursuing Malekith, Imrik turned his head to look at the Eternal Queen shrouded in pure white light, and could not help cursing inwardly, " The idiot."

The moment he finished cursing in his heart, he rushed towards the Witch King with a more ferocious attack. If he wanted to get to her side, he had to finish the battle in front of him first, otherwise everyone's sacrifice would be in vain.

(End of this chapter)