Chapter 182 Curse and Reason
Tyrion, who wielded the Sunfire Sword, felt a long-lost pleasure. Ever since he put on dragon armor and went to Lustria to find the first weapon of his ancestors, the curse of Kane began to really emerge. While the artifact used to increase Aenarion's dragon armor increases his power, it also makes him fall into a long-term desire to kill.
Marhandel, the descendant of the Father of Horses, charged with his master. No enemy could block the impact of that majestic body, and Tyrion on his back was even more terrifying. No one could resist the attack when he swung his long sword. Use the ancestral sword to slay all enemies in sight.
Druchi began to flee in front of him, and no one dared to challenge him, especially those chaotic humans. When they saw him, they immediately turned around and ran away, completely without the madness and war-hungry before.
Tyrion kept driving these rat-like warriors, while the silver-helmeted knights following him slaughtered all the enemies who tried to escape.
The infantry also cooperated with the cavalry and gradually moved forward. The battlefield to the east went very smoothly. Tyrion even felt that the smoothness was a bit incredible. None of the elite troops he expected appeared. The cold lizard knights, executioners, black guards... those who were in
Ah The famous troops left behind in thousands of years of bloody battles between Sur and Druchi seemed to have been forgotten here, with only a large number of Druchi grassroots soldiers and Chaos marauders.
Tyrion tried to suppress the idea of continuing to charge in his heart. He became the general of Lothern at such a young age. In addition to his strong military force, his military command ability was also outstanding. He knew the situation of the battle very well, just like a chess player overlooking the entire chessboard. .
The troops he led were crushing the enemy like a broken bamboo, but it would take a long, long time to kill the enemy completely.
Just when he was about to stop swinging his sword and return to the rear to start commanding, the familiar murmur came to mind again, "Kill, 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 foundation of the race's strength."
Tyrion covered his face in pain. When he entered the battlefield or was emotional, that handsome face would appear in his mind. In the past, he didn't know who that face was, and he wanted to Observing carefully, I found that it became very blurry.
But after putting on the dragon armor of his ancestors, he was surprised to find that the face looked exactly like his own, and the Aenarion murals he saw in the palace of the Eternal Queen were also the same. Tyrion, Aenarion , Kane, there must be some mysterious connection between the three.
Just when he wanted to obey this will and continue to wield the Sun Flame Sword to kill, the magic mark left by his brother Tigri on his neck emitted a faint light. Tyrion felt that Kane's whisper was gradually getting weaker, even if he could still I heard it, but it couldn't have much impact.
He cut off the battle flag in the hand of the flag officer of Druchi with one sword, then held the battle flag with his left hand and threw it at another person. The broken spear head was like a ballista and knocked the target away. Then he continued to wave the Yang Yan Sword with his right hand. , the magic runes on it began to flicker, and a flame rose from where it was swung.
Turning his horse around, Tyrion needed to know the situation in other places, especially Yris. He was not worried about Caledor's situation. According to his estimation, even if Caledor fought alone, they would be able to persist for a long time. , and even risked defeating the Witch King with a slim chance of winning.
Malhandel brought Tyrion back to the frontline command post as if he was taking off from the ground. This war horse is as important to Tyrion as Minas Nir is to Imrik. It can make Aina The blood descendants of Ruiou charged unscrupulously in every corner of the battlefield.
"How is the situation of Iris?" Tyrion asked the mage in charge of contact anxiously. As a good friend of Elsharion, he knew that person's character well. Even in desperate situations, he would still persevere to the end. "Yris is besieged by Hargansi and the Chaos tribe. A large number of flying beasts and Cain cultists are attacking crazily." The contacting mage put down the magic stone in his hand and spoke in a very solemn tone.
"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, making up for the weakness of Tal Gaivor Knight when facing a large number of units, and then continued Said, "Let Cohir bring the White Lion chariot to support."
After saying that, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to rush to the battlefield. The commander of Ulthuan side was Imric, but he did not put his hands on The power they hold is very tight, which gives Tyrion and Eltharion a lot of control over their troops. It is still feasible to send some troops to support.
He looked at the vortex in the sky caused by the two mages competing for control of magic. The strangely colored lightning in the clouds kept roaring. Even as a magic idiot who had difficulty sensing the wind of magic, Tyrion knew this energy. How terrifying is it.
"Brother, nothing can happen to you." Tyrion, who was riding on Malhandel, prayed silently for his brother in his heart for a moment, and then stepped into the center of the battlefield. Killing was only one aspect of the influence 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 descendants of Aenarion.
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After Teclis began to fight with Malekith, Imrik had already ridden on Minas Nir, nodding to the high-ranking dragon princes in the air to indicate that the action had begun. The men led by Assanil The three dragon princes flew in the direction of Yris, while the others followed closely behind the dragon lord in a crane-shaped formation.
When enemy behemoths appear on the battlefield, giant dragons are needed to deal with these high-threat targets. Previously, the Dragon Claw Ballista concentrated its firepower on the hydra, shooting several bloody holes into it.
But these giant beasts didn't seem to be affected too much. The terrifying self-healing ability even ignored the restraining effect of the flames, and the penetrated parts began to repair under the wriggling of the flesh sprouts.
It was different from the usual green skin of hydras with dots of red scales. The skin of these hydras entering the battlefield was purple, with many magic runes flashing on them.
This is the research result obtained by Larkas after offering a large number of slaves to the Supreme Witch. It makes up for the shortcomings of the hydra's magic resistance and is called the Demon-Eating Hydra.
Imrik narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the actions of the hydras on the battlefield. They had obviously been locked in iron cages for a long time. As soon as the iron chains were loosened, they would swallow the soldiers around them to fill the eternal void. Satisfied with hunger, he barely stopped his war crimes of killing friendly troops after being whipped by the trainer's whip, and headed towards Caledor's position.
As the dragon fleet led by Minas Nir got closer to the enemy, some black shadows also flew into the sky from behind. The beast lord Rakas was waiting for the appearance of the dragon lord.
(End of chapter)