Chapter 1054 Friendship and Blood Feud

When the six parties were about to converge, the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Logically speaking, Caledor would definitely start a fight when they met Naggarond, but the subtlety is that Imrik and Malekith had a tacit understanding and did not take action immediately. .

They are waiting for a perfect stage to prove their power.

As time passed, the confrontation between the north and the south became more intense. The demon army of Khorne temporarily formed an alliance with the Druchi, waiting for the annexation of the Tzeentch elements.

It's just that in the end, he will point the ax at the elves, and he still doesn't like it. I'm afraid only Khorne will know.

The Assur side's combat power has almost been gathered. The coalition forces of Caledor and Tyranrok, and the troops of the Inner Ring Kingdom, although it is difficult to rush forward on the eastern front, the addition of Elsharion undoubtedly gave everyone some comfort.

Although there are less than fifty griffins, they do look like chickens when facing the dragon army...

But there is no doubt that Tal Gaivor is still one of the best knights in Ulthuan.

Now the only ones left are the followers of Kane, the Army of the Ancestors and the Dragon Gate...

The one who fired the first shot was the restless white dwarf. After seeing the familiar Phoenix King flag, he led Agrim alone to the center of the confrontation clearing.

Agrim, who raised the flag of his ancestor God Granni, looked as heavy as the white dwarves. He will follow his ancestors to settle the deepest hatred. This is a great honor for the son of Balaag and a sorrow for the entire dwarves.

The honor lies in the fulfillment of the oath, and the sorrow lies in the fact that after the hatred is settled, the Butcher King will inherit the battle ax from the vengeful god Grimnir from the white dwarf.

"Malekis! I am Grimblindel, the wronged soul of Snorri Whitebeard in the mortal world. You and I made a dying oath under the gaze of the ancestors of the mountains. The dwarves and the elves have formed an eternal alliance. If we break the oath, I will He will surely return from the palace of his ancestors, shaking the mountains with his anger!

Now, the time of reckoning has arrived! "

As the white dwarf roared, a blue light began to flash behind him. Those sons of the mountains who had died at the hands of Malekith's conspiracy heard His Majesty's call from the Gazul Hall, regardless of the world and the other side. Boundary, once again gathered under the white-bearded flag.

Hundreds of heroes wearing feathered helmets stood behind the white dwarves and Agrim, staring at the Druchi army in the distance without saying a word. Even in the mysterious place of Ulthuan, they still could not break the dwarves' blood and blood. Vows serve as ties of connection.

Imric laughed slowly when he heard the roar of the white dwarf. This is the most important meaning of summoning the white dwarf. Once a close friend, now a blood feud. Is there any better way to punish Malekith for his sins than this? .

Masnow had some doubts. After all, the dwarves taking the lead did not meet Caledor's expectations. The best option was undoubtedly that the prince would fight Malekith from the beginning, and finally cut off the Witch King's head and give it to the dwarves. In this way, the gap between the two races can be bridged.

"Your Highness, the dwarf's behavior may cause some trouble to us."

Imric waved his hand indifferently, "Do you think Malekith will care about Snorri's provocation? His desire for elven dominance is far greater than the guilt of betraying his best friend."

Masnow somewhat understood. This was murderous and heart-wrenching, not only to crush Malekith's ambition for the Elf Empire, but also to make the White Dwarf swing his final axe from an emotional level.

As Imric expected, the person who appeared was not Malekith, but...

This is the Phoenix Guard who serves as the representative of Asul's divine power.

Kadron led the Phoenix Guards to the dwarves in silence, accompanied by an eloquent Druchi "diplomat". From the will of God, Malekith was indeed Asuryan's choice.

But judging from the personal psychology of the Phoenix Guard Captain, he is a coward who dare not face the past...

The Phoenix Guard couldn't speak, and the white dwarf understood this. Veins popped up in the palm of his hand holding the battle axe, and his big copper-bell eyes stared at the only Druzi with murderous intent.

"Malekis! If you still care about your father's honor and reputation, you should fight in person!"

"Your Majesty Snorri, your words are a bit paranoid." The diplomat tried to smooth things over. He was definitely not here to persuade the dwarves to leave voluntarily. Thinking about it from the stone he was sitting on, this was impossible.

The only thing he had to do was to find a suitable excuse for Malekith's oath-breaking, and to twist this hatred that had been remembered for thousands of years in a clever way.

"You did have a dying oath with His Majesty, but the premise is that he will lead the Elf Empire.

In order to fulfill this oath, His Majesty is willing to bear the stain and execute the rebellious minister Prince Tyron Locke in a reasonable manner.

But I never thought that all this was just a trial by the gods. The conflicts and misunderstandings that existed between the elves and the dwarves in the past were just to usher in the truly great era, an era led by the Destined Phoenix King.

His Majesty admits that he has made some irrational mistakes in the past..."

"Fuck you Druchi cold lizard mother thing!" Unable to listen to the "diplomat's" twisted excuse, Agrim took out a throwing ax from his waist and threw it at it with all his strength.

The flying ax with its scorching flames is like a fireball flying at high speed, and from the perspective of others, it looks like a shooting star.

But standing next to the captain of the Phoenix Guard, this is the confidence of a "diplomat".

A great halberd engraved with red runes deflected the flying axe. Kadron remained silent and stood in front of the "diplomat", allowing the exchange to continue.

Seeing how powerful the Phoenix Guard Captain was, the "diplomat" continued to use his outstanding eloquence, "As you can see, the Phoenix Guard Captain standing in front of me is the best witness. With Asuyan's intention, the past The union will last until the end of the world. This is the oath that the unquestionable monarch of all elves, His Majesty Malekith, made with you. Its sanctity cannot be compared to that of a rebellious Prince of Caledor who attempts to usurp the throne."

"Agrim."

The ancestor's low call made Agrim get closer, but he never thought that one of the two flying axes on his waist was missing.

The furious white dwarf threw the ax at the "diplomat" with unstoppable force. Under Grimnir's gaze, Kazuoin didn't even react to the flying ax.

The throwing ax stuck in Drucci's cheek seemed to symbolize the end of everything, a sign that the white dwarf had completely turned friendship into hatred.

"Oathbreaker! Today, in the name of the Lord of the Mountain Kingdom, the son of Father God Granny and Mother Goddess Varaya, under the watchful eye of the God of War Grimnir, I declare that a grudge will be settled soon!"

"The sons of the mountains who succumbed to betrayal, the dwarves who carry the blood of their ancestors, attack!"

No dwarf can refuse the call of the white dwarf.

Even though the speed is slow, the artillery fire in the distance has already started bombing first, and even steel has responded to the call of the ancestors.

And this is the beginning of the decisive battle, the beginning of friendship and blood feud.