Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 1049 The Dragon’s Liquidation

The white and clean Caledor armor, the star lance given by the dragon with fury, the dragon crown protected by Vaal, and the sword left by the ancestors.

This was Imrik's choice. He did not choose some more practical equipment. This fateful dispute should be witnessed by the ancestors who died because of Druzi.

Imrik, who knelt on one knee in front of the ancestral monument, lowered his head and whispered silently, "I will end the disputes between the elves. From now on, there will be no distinction between Asur, Druzi, and Asrai. All elves will be united." Surrender to the true monarch of destiny..."

"Your Highness, are your prayers over?" Phyllis's clear voice urged the prince to set off quickly. Since dawn, His Highness had been alone in front of the ancestral monument in the palace, speaking his heartfelt words to the respected deceased.

He does not believe in gods, but has the utmost respect for his ancestors who established the tone of the entire kingdom.

The maid holding the cloak silently stared at her lord's prayer. If the army had not been assembled, she would be willing to wait her whole life.

Imric stood up, gazed at the solemn monument for the last time, and chose to pray to the ancestor of the same name.

The meaning of prayer is not to hope for the same fate, but to regret...

"When have I ever let you down, Phyllis?"

After the maid tied the cloak for His Highness, she followed him walking in the corridors of the palace, and finally chose to retreat silently into the darkness.

There is no one to accompany you on the next road. It is a lonely road. You choose to fight against the gods and the order of death.

The maid knew this well and did not want her beloved His Highness to worry too much. She was willing to stay in the palace and guard her home. No matter what the outcome, she would eventually leave a home for the prince.

The dragon army is ready to go. The dragons of all colors standing in the palace are feats that were unimaginable in the past. In order to completely eliminate the power of the Witch King, Minas Nir unreservedly mobilized the power of the clan leader.

There are seven dragon kin and nearly five hundred fire dragons participating in Imric's army.

The shadow symbolizing Druchi's death will fly out of the Dragon's Back Mountains again after thousands of years.

In front of the hall, the flame knight was already standing beside the dragon. As the most outstanding dragon prince, when the dragon revived, its alliance ceremony was personally witnessed by the dragon lord.

A total of sixty people, they got rid of the derisive name of Caledor Land Royal Guard, restored their past glory, and accompanied their lord in the sky to conquer all directions.

The people in the next row are the Dragon Prince Legion led by Edgar. The old man's momentum has not diminished, and he is domineering when holding the fire dragon flag.

He pierced the heart of Druchi with the spear that symbolized the son of Tal Khaled, seeking an end to the dragon's wrath for thousands of years.

In the past, Imric would have felt overwhelmed by such a feat, and his long-cherished wish would have come true, and Caledor would now have a place in the world.

But now, all he could think about was killing the Witch King in order to repay the son of Aenarion for his "gratuitous contribution" to the Caledor family.

Minas Nir slowly walked to the little guy's side. The spirit dragons, like father and son, no longer needed to communicate verbally, and they both knew each other's thoughts.

Imrik did not make a pre-war declaration as usual, and the war with Druchi did not require any slogans. It was a catharsis of hatred accumulated for thousands of years, and it was also a naked and undisguised revenge.

Sitting on the dragon saddle, the dragon lord only said one sentence before letting Lao Mi take off.

"March to Naggaroth, I will crown the Phoenix King in the ruins of the black tower of Naggarond!"

Today, residents along Tal Kaled to Tal Anlek saw with their own eyes the shadow covering the sky crossing their heads, and the flying figures of hundreds of giant dragons were enough to make the world tremble, something they had never seen before. The scene looked like the end of the world.

For Asul, true love is the happiest thing.

According to past history, when the Caledor dragon army went out to fight, even the wave of chaos that could destroy the world had to temporarily avoid the edge, let alone a little Witch King.

For Druchi, this means a complete disaster...

The Naggaroth Corps, which was originally fighting with Masno, was surprised to find that Caledor Assur actually changed its defensive posture and began to take the initiative to attack out of the city.

The experienced commander reacted immediately and was sure that Caledor's dragon was about to arrive and was ready to call on the soldiers to retreat urgently, otherwise it would be too late.

Facts have proved that everything is indeed too late...

The Lizardmen used their legion of giant beasts to wipe out races that did not fit into the grand plan in ancient times. However, even such a powerful eldest son of the ancient saint could not gather a legion of five hundred giant beasts at the dawn of creation.

But now Imrik holds a powerful force in his hands that can shatter the balance of the world.

The fierce flames burned Drucci's body, turning the flag with the smell of revenge and blood into ashes. The dragon with strong anger breathed out in accordance with its mood.

The pain of losing a kin made every dragon work extra hard, with Minas Nir being the typical representative.

Under Lao Mi's calm and calm appearance, there is a heart of fanatical revenge. In the past, he was suffering from the brat's plan and did not carry out specific revenge on Drucci.

Now that he has the chance, he wants to avenge those dead children.

Two black dragons and six manticores were sent into the sky by the desperate Commander Druzi.

Among the dancing dragons, the evil creature huddled alone in a corner looked so pathetic.

After seeing the distorted appearance of the black dragon, the two shining star dragons who had been sleeping since the Chaos invasion due to serious injuries became completely crazy. They never dreamed that Druzy would treat his former war partner like this.

It should be noted that when Aenarion was the guardian to protect the world, he did not rely solely on the power of Asuryan and Cain. His dragon prince army was the main force to fight against the Chaos Gods in various parts of Ulthuan.

The ancient shining star dragon could smell a familiar breath on the black dragon. It was the blood connection that the dragon group regarded as life. Even if it was polluted by black magic, this connection still existed weakly.

And this also made the dragon, whose wisdom far exceeded that of mortals, feel sincere pain...

The shining star dragon Castledon, who was about to burn Druzy to death like teasing a reptile, slowly flew to the side of the patriarch, staring at the twisted black dragon with bloodshot eyes.

"Minathnir, your father failed his tribe. The descendants of those he swore allegiance to extended their evil hands to the allies who had provided help.

And you actually played some logical problems with Sotek after waking up, instead of immediately settling this hatred!"

Minathnir was silent. This was a past that the dragon rarely wanted to mention. He and Malekith once knew each other, but...

That's all, there was no but. No one expected that the thin elf child would become the witch king who brought endless troubles.

Old Mi's silence was broken by Imrick.

"Castleton, remember our mission. The sleep of the dragon is not a simple matter. There is a black hand behind it.

You put the blame on Minathnir, but you are blinded by the current anger."

"Hmph!" Yaoxing Dragon shouted angrily, without further nonsense, and spread his wings to pounce on the black dragon.

He wants blood and flames to purify all descendants corrupted by black magic. (End of this chapter)