What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 247: Son of Aenarion
When Malekith was not leading the sack of Ulthuan, he was a beloved prince.
As the son of Aenarion, he had no shortage of supporters.
He should have directly succeeded to the Phoenix Throne, but Malekith chose to listen to the people.
But his half-sister has become the Everqueen, and once Malekith becomes the Phoenix King, it means the occurrence of incest.
The Phoenix King and the Everqueen must produce a daughter to become the next Everqueen.
The princes at that time resisted this, and the Witch King once understood the princes' caution, but later, the facts witnessed by Malekith proved that this was just the hypocrisy of Asur!
There were countless incest cases in the Asur nations, so why focus on the sibling nexus between Malekith and Evelyne?
Just because he was the son of Aenarion? When the nations nominated Belshana as king, Malekith did not disobey the voice of his people. He was the first to submit to Belshana and watched the coronation of the second Phoenix King with the princes.
What a ridiculous scene that was?
His father jumped directly into the holy fire and summoned the power of Asuryan from the holy fire.
But Belshana only used magic to mislead the flames, and the princes had no objection to this.
Malekith chose to remain silent at that time, and now he only regretted not killing Belshana earlier.
Only those who have risen through the flames are worthy of inheriting the true Phoenix Throne!
He is just a fake king with no talent or virtue, just as hypocritical as Asuryan.
At that time, Malekith still had hope in the Phoenix God.
As the son of Aenarion, Malekith wanted nothing more than to be on par with his father, or even surpass him.
It’s a pity that Asuyan is blind.
Malekith honed his skills outside of Ulthuan, forged a friendship with the Dwarves, defeated the Chaos hordes of the Old World, and cleared the Old World of the spreading Greenskins.
But these achievements finally fell into Belshana's hands, and everything was due to the wise leadership of the "Phoenix King".
Hunting Chaos Trolls alongside High King Snorri, it was not Belshanar of Ulthuan who hunted the Dragons.
Before Snorri died, the elf who rushed to the dwarf capital day and night was not Belshana.
It was Malekith and his close friends who took the final journey.
It was he who recovered Aenarion's body, and it was he who rejected the temptation of Khaine's sword.
He was the elf who made the greatest contribution, not Belshana's wisdom, who won everything.
When Malekith led his army to clear the north and discovered an ancient artifact called the "Iron Ring", the magic power enhanced by the artifact allowed Malekith to gain insight into the Chaos Realm.
The power of chaos is not as weak as in the mortal realm. In the demon realm, the number of demons is enough to overwhelm the world, but they have temporarily restrained their edge.
If the false king is allowed to continue his incompetent rule, the world will eventually perish.
Just the Cult of Pleasure lurking in the gutter is enough to make Belshana panic and helpless.
It was Malekith who ruthlessly wiped out the cult, and even when he finally discovered that the leader of the cult was Moras, he showed no mercy.
He personally escorted Moras before the princes, not the so-called Phoenix King.
Over the past ten thousand years, the rise and fall of Asur has proven the uselessness of false kings.
He must take back the throne, no matter what.
Now, Malekith needs to find a way to the Mortal Realms.
Nakali, the Great Keeper of Secrets, is looking for him. The chief demon of Slaanesh has not forgotten the humiliation brought upon him by Aenarion, nor has he forgotten the enslavement that the Witch-king once wrought.
The undead demon could clearly remember the past hatred. Its persistence in revenge and the perseverance contained in it made the Witch King admit defeat.
Although Malekith was confident that he could deal with Nakari, this was the Chaos Realm.
The unexpected moment exists here, and for the sake of caution, the Witch King needs to retreat temporarily.
"Damn elves!"
Obion, Leadburg.
Bilak screamed in frustration, his hoarse and sharp cry penetrated the thick walls and dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.
The moonlight in the mortal realm is just right, and the evil moon indicates the success of the devil.
Although Bilak failed to borrow a large-scale demon army, the hasty deal brought the Grand Unifier thousands of demon soldiers.
At first, the prince uttered dirty words and, with the help of the remaining blood from the sacrifice, summoned up evil wills.
The shadow swam outside the Lead Castle. In front of the Black Castle, the bloodletter brandished the Hellblade and stepped into the mortal world with flames. The horror monster shuttled through the open space at an extremely fast speed, avoiding other demons.
The Nurgling laughed happily and tried to climb onto the shoulders of the Slaanesh, but was thrown away by the succubus in disgust.
The higher demons were on guard against each other and controlled their soldiers.
The vanguard of Khorne's army led more than 300 vampires and rushed towards the southwest. They wanted to intercept the elven wizards and prevent the cold-blooded people from joining forces with the elven wizards.
The Plaguebearers and Nurglings were led due south by the Nurgle vanguard. Their speed was very slow, just to turn the plains north of Albion into a poisonous pool to prevent possible surprise attacks and beheadings by mortals.
Even if there are less than two hundred Nurgle demons, they are confident that they can launch a large-scale plague.
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The vanguard of the Tzeentch army led more than a hundred terrifying monsters and flew to the southeast.
The Imperials will like them, the Tzeentchian Front is prepared for defeat, its purpose is just to delay time.
More than four hundred Slaanesh demons are divided into several small teams. Their existence will make the backs of shadows and mortals no longer lonely.
They want to destroy the Ogham Stone as much as possible and launch a surprise attack on the reinforcements of various forces.
Be'lakor returned to his throne and gazed out toward the Ogham Stonehenge.
The cold-blooded idiot who swallowed the Star Engine didn't dare go north to Leadburg until reinforcements arrived. He must have been terrified that the Ogham Stonehenge would be destroyed.
But he was unable to influence the battle between the bloodthirsty demon and the dragon in the sky.
He can't fly! The thick demonic shadow suddenly trembled, and the scarlet eyes flashed again and again.
Central Ogwen, next to the Ogham Stonehenge.
Lynch used the Zongqi engine in his left eye to condense a suspended pyramid out of the foul swamp water.
The turbid water purified itself in mid-air, and the hovercraft engine regained its substance.
Lynch climbed up the pyramid steps to the top of the tower and controlled the engine to slowly rise.
"Damn the Ancient Saint!"
The hoarse roar broke the tranquility of the Lead Castle, and the Grand Unifier lost his composure and fell into a rage.
Soon, Bilak regained control of his emotions.
He is just a lizard man. Even if he has a weapon that can restrain the devil, he has to put the weapon into the devil's body first.
How can a lizard man intervene in the fierce battle between the great demon and the dragon?
Compared to the huge dragon, he is as small as an ant.
The battle in the air was chaotic. The overlord of the sky who rose and fell from time to time was as agile as a bird and could not be compared with a mere pyramid.
The bloodthirsty devil will not fight him in a fixed position.
"Champions showdown!"
The lizardman's roar sounded like thunder, causing the beast elemental incarnation hiding in the thick fog underground to growl back in horror; it felt threatened.
Lynch is not going to target it. The enemy of my enemy can also serve as a temporary ally. Without it, Lynch will have to take care of the Ogham Stonehenge himself.
The challenge from his old enemy completely excited the big demon, and the bloodthirsty demon violently rammed the dragon, ignoring the dragon's bite, letting the dragon bite off its left arm, and chopped off the dragon's head with the axe in its right hand.
(End of this chapter)