Chapter 94: The Style of the Elders
Lynch does not think that drastic measures need to be taken, but they do need guidance from the "elders".
The Lizardmen stopped the Archmage's attempt, wanting to meet here and give the young species an unforgettable lesson.
The fierce war became more intense, and soldiers who were not strong enough died one after another in the clashes between champions of various races.
Lynch could already feel the strong wind from the fighting between the warriors, but at the same time, he was keenly aware that he was getting farther away from Lustria.
Like the experience of being thrown into the shadow world before, Lynch and Asur were dragged into the intersection while on guard.
Just at this moment, a new giant condensed beside Lynch.
Without hesitation, the lizard man cut off the giant's legs with a stick, climbed up its body, and directly exploded the giant's head.
The mountain of fallen corpses brought a brief pause to the battlefield, but the storm of killing that followed made the soldiers feel insecure.
Lynch slaughtered the Chaos Warriors like a whirlwind, and directly beheaded the bronze-skinned giant horned beast champion.
Passing by the battle line of the dwarves and wood elves, the lizardman's thick tail swept inadvertently, separating the two ignorant mortal races.
The black orc roared and rushed over, and in the blink of an eye he turned into several pieces of meat.
The Swordmasters of Hoeth supported the Archmage, and Teclis called down the winds of life, entangled the champions with vines, and strangled the fleeing Greenskins and Beastmen.
He used magic to amplify the volume in an attempt to convince the warring parties.
While the two vampires were trapped, Lynch used Kotego's Staff to accurately pierce them, and large groups of undead fell.
The Imperial Knights shouted the name of Sigmar, broke free from their restraints, and were determined to fight to the death with Lynch, the unique "beast man".
Lynch controlled his strength and knocked him to the ground with one blow of his stick.
Lynch kicked the Wanderer who was struggling with the Holy Grail Knight and sent them flying, knocking down the Norseman who was calling on the wolf god Ulric and dueling with the woodland lord of the wood elves.
In the next moment, Lynch directly knocked the agile woodland lord away and knocked away the war dancer who came to help.
The troll was dismembered. The lizardman stood on the meat mountain and roared, "Stop! Or die! Go and repent to the ancient saints!"
Teclis hesitated for a moment, then immediately built a bridge of shadows, came to Lynch, and opened a blue magic shield to block the incoming arrows and gunpowder.
The archmage translated for the lizardmen in the language of the Old World, but Lynch could hear the weakness in his tone.
This elf has definitely been beautified and processed, but it doesn’t matter, as long as the goal is achieved.
Although Lynch would rather beat them all to the ground until they repented.
The Sword Masters of Hoth came to the vicinity of the Archmage and announced to all races in various languages.
A discordant mood permeated the battlefield, and the only ones left were the backbone of the forces of order, the elite warriors of various races.
Lynch hoped they would die in the battle against Chaos, rather than being stupid enough to meet the gods now.
A dwarf with a beard hanging down to the ground pushed away Eslay who was blocking his way, blocked the opponent's rapier with a huge shield, and almost killed the wood elf archer with an axe. Fortunately, Teclis deflected the attack with airflow.
The dwarf shouted loudly and banged his shield violently.
The other Ironbreakers did the same and gave up the field.
"This short guy wants to challenge you." A Hoeth sword master suppressed his gloating and even translated across levels.
Teclis gave him a look that might have been tinged with reproach, but it made the apprentice give an obedient gesture.
Before the archmage could explain, Lynch had already walked down the pile of corpses and glanced at the Wolf God's followers who were confronting the Forest Lord with a scrutinizing look.
This Norscan, with burn scars all over his body and no signs of contamination, does not appear to be a false believer, but a true worshiper of Ulric, who has received divine grace and is a chosen one of the White Wolf.
The sheer savagery of the scar is the mark of the Wolf God.
Some followers of the Blood God would pretend to believe in Yurik in order to gain a foothold in the northern provinces of the empire.
Teclis once again manipulated magic to block the hidden arrows shot by the Wood Elves at the Dwarves, while at the same time separating the Wood Elves from the Dwarves and the Holy Grail Knights who were glaring at the Elves.
Seeing that he could no longer stop it, the great wizard sighed in annoyance.
"Your opponent is the orc slayer, the Ironbreaker Champion of Karaz-a-Karak, Khalid the Shield of the Mountains."
Lynch signaled to the Archmage to start the championship duel and asked his opponent to get ready.
Teclis made a squire's salute and publicized the honor on behalf of Lynch.
"Son of Granni, you are challenging the Breaker of Armies! Savior of Talaxlan! Doom of the Demon Prince! Doom of the Blood God Champion! Lord of the Southern Legion of the Lustrian Rainforest! Protector of the World! Son of the Ancient One! Demon Slayer!"
Some warriors who knew the name of Teclis were slightly surprised. Asur had always been arrogant, but there were not many who could make the next Lord of the White Tower condescend to serve as his servant.
Even if the series of titles were uncertain about their authenticity, the Wood Elf Lord was not prepared to take the risk.
The woodland lord blew a leaf whistle, causing Eslai to temporarily swallow his pride and put aside his prejudice against Asur.
Their kin are not to be trusted, but the wood elves are temporarily powerless against the many enemies that infest the forest.
Knight Sigmar struggled to his feet and looked suspiciously at the Supreme Instructor of the Imperial Academy of Magic.
The Holy Grail Knight stared at the Wood Elf, not caring about anything else.
All the strong men who had accompanied him to the battle had died, killed in the inexplicable attacks of these forest dwellers, although the fairy knights also paid a price for this.
The White Wolf warrior was holding a scarred war hammer, and no one knew what he was thinking. In his eyes there was only a desire for a glorious death and an empty and confused will to fight.
He has been like this ever since he killed his brother on the battlefield to avenge his mentor.
Teclis intended to scare off the challenger, and in turn deter other potentially reckless champions, hoping that the conflict would not escalate, but unfortunately dwarves are always stubborn and fierce.
The dwarven Ironbreakers pounded their shields rhythmically, roaring and praising Grimnir, the God of War.
Lynch slowly walked to Halid Shield of the Mountains, stood like a statue, and waited quietly for the signal to start the battle.
A long-bearded dwarf walked to the side of the duel area and motioned for Teclis to go to the other side.
The two referees announced the start together, and the duel almost ended just as it began.
The Ironbreaker Champion reflexively raised his shield to block the attack from the Coldblooded Champion.
Lynch did not activate the light arc, and almost knocked the shield out of shape by relying solely on brute force.
The dwarf's face flushed and his whole body trembled, but he still took the blow.
Just as the dwarf was about to counterattack, Lynch did not use his speed to get behind him, but instead rained down his staff blows.
The meteorite shield was smashed by the ancient holy artifact with a loud bang, and the chilling brute force almost embedded the dwarf into the ground.
Caught off guard, the Iron Breaker was crushed by the huge force, and his shield turned into a turtle shell. He stopped attacking only when Lynch could no longer feel the resistance.
The lizard man gave up his position, and the long-bearded dwarf nervously checked the condition of the Ironbreaker Champion. Facing the powerless Halid, he could only declare the lizard man the winner.
No one was so blind as to challenge Lynch again. Tigris gave a fierce speech, but Lynch couldn't understand what he meant.
The great wizard is most likely trying to persuade the warriors to unite and work together to get out of this advanced maze.
Lynch only hopes that these young races are not too eager to die.
If everyone here can unite, they will have a chance to exile a great demon, or even more than one.
It is really unwise to die from internal friction! Adjust the time of publishing chapters from 0, 6, 12 to 0, 3, 6 (End of this chapter)
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