Chapter 207: The Eye of Zongqi (XVII)

On the north side of the Black Ark, giant Leviathans floated to the surface of the water. When they opened their huge mouths, teams of well-equipped Druzi soldiers walked out.

Unlike the chaotic pirates, the Druzian army was neat and orderly, no less than the Asur army.

Hal Gansi's army of executioners were the first to board the Tower of God's Blessed Evil Party. These Druzes had countless blood on their hands. They were responsible for executing Hal Gansi's lawbreakers. The special weapon that was half sword and half knife was the weapon they used to behead.

The cowards of Ulthuan often boast of their own skill with a sword, but the Executioner believes that the Asur Blademasters are no better than him in their mastery of weapons.

Without the experience of blood and rain, what is the value of skills alone? These warriors, whose bodies are surrounded by black metal, were brought to this battlefield by Kane's God's Chosen.

Here they would spread carnage and death, as they had in every battle they had fought before, offering bloody sacrifices to Kane.

Tullaris the Fearbringer, the chief executioner of Har Gansi and the most trusted guard of the "witch" Hellebron, silently led this elite army of executioners, called "Blood of Cain" by Druzy's enemies, to support the witch elves who were in a tough battle.

After Hal Gansi's legion left, the cold lizards and their knights gathered together, and no one was so blind as to approach the place where the cold lizard fear knights were standing.

The Cold Ones can't tell the difference between enemies and friends! Malus Darkblade, the Dread Lord of Hag Graves in the City of Shadows, sat a little tiredly on the Cold One named Malice. He looked very weak, but no Druzie dared to look directly at the tyrant.

Hal Ganthe's Black Ark not only brought the direct legions of the Kane sect, but also Hagrid Graves, who was rich in powerful warriors, sent his elite troops.

Regent Kuran Blackhand forced the Dread Lords to support the Supreme Sorceress, because if Morath was killed, the Witch King might never return.

Only this ancient witch is sure to welcome back the Witch King. No matter how much Kuran dislikes Moras, he has to ensure Moras's life safety.

What's more, this lying witch said that the thing at the center of the storm is the key to calling back the Witch King.

No one in Druzy believed Moras's lies, but they had to believe them on the surface.

The standard-bearer of the Cold One Dread Knights held high the Black Dragon Banner. The black dragon painted on the banner was the Seraphim, the Witch King's mount.

The entire army of the "Spear of the Witch King" that has terrified the northern barbarians is ready. Under the thorny heavy armor and on the ruthless cold lizards, cruel souls are waiting for the orders of the Lord of Dread.

Malus raised the Cain Warp Sword, pointed it towards the south, and casually reviewed the army.

He is probably the Dreadlord most firmly controlled by the Witch-King.

The Witch King certainly knew that there was a terrible demon lurking in Malus' body, but Malekith didn't care and gave Malus a potion that could suppress the demon's erosion of his body.

The proud Witch King always felt that he could control everything.

Without the help of the Witch King, Malus would have been completely devoured by the devil long ago.

He was more anxious than any Druzil. Perhaps even the captain of the Black Guard, who regarded loyalty as his life, was not as eager to find the Witch King as Malus.

If the potions that the Witch King had stored in Naggarond were used up, Malus would be left with no one to rely on.

Although Malus never gave up on assassinating Malekith.

The soul-twisted Lord of Dread quickened his speed, riding the "Venom" to the forefront of the cavalry.

Like the Siren Lord, Malus has no habit of hiding in the army unless the opponent is really too powerful.

The Cold Lizard Dread Knights slowly moved south, and the heavily armored warriors whose existence was concealed by them were finally exposed.

The thick black plate armor highlighted the sturdiness of the Black Guard of Naggarond, and the red tassel on the top of the helmet fluttered in the violent wind.

They are the personal guards of the Witch King and hostages of the major families in Druzy, but they have long abandoned their useless family interests. The Witch King is their supreme ruler.

Every member of the Black Guard's immediate family has been killed, and the rest of their lives are spent protecting the Witch-King's majesty.

The Witch King's Black Guards are all renowned champions. Only the strong are worthy of standing beside the Witch King, and the same is true for Druzy's enemies.

The son of Aenarion was no weakling; Malekith, the Witch King, was an unrivaled warrior and a rare and powerful wizard.

With fanatical solemnity, the standard-bearers of the Black Guard raised the Dragon Banner of Aenarion, a symbol of the Witch-King's legitimacy.

All Druzil must firmly believe that Malekith is the only son of Aenarion, and the Phoenix King can only be Malekith. The so-called kings of Asur are all traitors and villains.

The champions, known as the Vanguard of Malekith, led the Dreadspearmen and Black Crossbowmen to blockade the northern shore of the Black Ark.

Etain's fleet is arriving soon to give their old rivals a taste of the Witch King's wrath.

Another sea monster arrived late. Under the indifferent gaze of the black guards, groups of naked male warlocks with strange tattoos on their bodies rode their war horses and ran towards the battlefield numbly.

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These warlocks were outcasts whose souls the Witch-King had cast into the Realm of Chaos, following a prophecy that the Witch-King would eventually die at the hands of a male Elven wizard.

This prophecy will not come true, because sooner or later Druzy will kill all the male elves who learn magic.

The mages known as "Doomsday Fire Warlocks" have empty eyes. Their souls have long been captured by Slaanesh, and now only constant killing can bring them temporary relief.

The warlocks rode their warhorses, and the standard-bearers held high the battle banners with the emblem of Slaanesh.

Druzil called this legion of Doomfire Warlocks the "Wanted Raiders," and no matter how many Norse tribes they defeated that invaded Naggaroth, they would not gain any respect from them.

They are not even complete elves anymore, but merely the Witch King's vile puppets.

On the southeast side of the Black Ark, the Scourgerunner chariot, like an iron fortress, crashed into the tired Mist Legion under the cover of the Witch Spirits.

The warriors of Yvresse were known to be tenacious. Even though they were exhausted, they formed their battle array and their spearmen were ready to charge.

The blood-soaked lizardmen scared off the wild beasts, and the mounts that were rushing towards Lynch turned around, ignoring the wishes of their master, and the mad witch spirits all died in the battle.

The Siren Lord, who was caught up by Lynch again, was like an indestructible piece of mud. He had completely given up resistance, but the brutal lizardmen could not give him a good death.

The Siren Mask was tightly attached to Locksia's cheek. It had its own thoughts. Even though it was covered with slight cracks, this artifact stubbornly did not want to lose its host.

Druzy's reinforcements awakened Lynch from his rage. He could not waste any more time, but once Loxia regained his freedom, he would transform into the "Kraken Lord" that ordinary warriors could not resist.

Imrick, who came slowly, shared the burden with Lynch, of course, he did not do so voluntarily.

(End of this chapter)