"To rest the dead is the teaching of the god Gazul! Follow me to kill all those filthy vampires and bring peace to Kislev!" Snorri shouted loudly, in the eyes of all the enemies and friends on the ground.
He turned into a stone statue and strode straight towards Boris.
"Bang! Boom!"
Master Kragg threw a pile of rune totems on the ground, and it was like an earth dragon turning over under the wall of the Winter Palace. Halevi did not let go of Boris, holding him hostage as a human shield and turning the horse's head to escape.
The earth lifted it and its blood knights into the air.
"If you want to block this king's storm hammer, are you worthy? Why kill a chicken with a butcher's knife?"
Before the blood dragon vampire could adjust his position and land on the ground, he was held in one big hand. Snorri's other hand held the limp Boris and crushed Halevy into a puddle of flesh in front of humans.
"This kind of shoddy project is quite suitable for you to use as a coffin!"
Looking at the cracks on the wall, Snorri taunted loudly. The rune demigod's range of spells could not completely wipe out the tenacious vitality of the blood knights, but before their muscles and bones were broken, they had no time to rejoice that they had escaped, and the stone statues stepped heavily on them.
A new round of impact sent them to the underworld.
"Go and rest in the back, little bastard. At your age, you still know nothing about strength!"
There were no more vampires standing around him. Snorri nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand slightly, and a gust of wind carried the horrified Boris and flew to his father's side.
The dwarf knew that although this was not enough to collapse the young man's faith, it would definitely leave a crack. The so-called loyalty is absolutely good, and this is absolutely loyalty. After tearing the gap, it would be less tense to deal with it.
"Could this armor be that of Lloyd, the Knight of Flowers in Carcassonne?"
"Da da da!"
In the Little Holy War, the Knight of Flowers and a Little Pure One died together. My once handsome face was covered in blisters and swellings due to the poison of Nurgle. Because I could not be transported back to my homeland because of the poison in my body, I could only be buried on the spot. And the Seven Gods
The terrifying power of my direct lineage overwhelmed the blessing of the Lake God, allowing the vampire to desecrate my body.
"Knight of the Filthy Cup? The ancestors of Karak Kaderin have all been killed. Please let me know for a moment!" The Iron Fist of Agwaiim was already gearing up. I led my armored butcher guards to slowly change formations and block the way.
On the way to the charge of the undead cavalry.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Boom!"
The low-level vampires under the palace wall were overwhelmed by the power and took two steps forward of their own accord. The small body of the Strigg Ghoul King squeezed a few Tomb Guards standing in front onto the wall.
The knowledge accumulated in Breeze Castle allowed Boris to see the enemy's heel, but the dwarves who came with me and had participated in the Little Holy War revealed the identity of the Knight of the Filthy Cup after his death.
Most of the remains left in Bretonnia are not protected by the power of the man in the lake. The cost of manipulating them is definitely less than the benefits. This is only the case in the corrupted Principality of Mushilon.
Traces of the knight.
Turning his head and looking sideways, Boris saw a strange battle flag with a scarlet base and a white and dark Holy Grail overflowing with blood. The product of the person who drank the water of the Holy Grail before his body was desecrated was called the Knight of the Grail in horror by the residents of the old world.
The winner will be awarded a fief and become a knight of the kingdom. At the same time, the noble men of each family will also take this opportunity to find a husband. You will give roses embellished with your own coat of arms to your loved ones, and Lloyd will rely on his own charm.
I received hundreds of roses, so I got the nickname Knight of Flowers.
A hundred years later, Lloyd the Knight of Flowers is synonymous with chivalry in the old world, and my story is still sung by people. I became famous in the knight's little joust, which was a small opportunity for chivalrous knights to start a family and start a business.
Legend has it that 1,888 years ago after being defeated by Sigma, the huge death energy caused by Nagash's return to the mortal world distorted the order of the Lake God, and the remains of the Holy Grail were awakened.
"Really, after the expedition, King Orrickson even drank and talked with me!"
"Push down all the stuff at the bottom of the box. You can take it or leave it anyway!" At this point, Caitaline has completely given up on her fantasy. You give your order while giving your valet a secret wink.
"What the hell? Knight of the Vulgar Cup, that's much rarer than the Blood Dragon Vampire! Why is it there? You've seen it in Bordeleau."
The Grave Guard is a low-level melee unit of the Vampire Count, which can only be achieved with the corpses of weak warriors. They tirelessly wield their former weapons according to the remaining memories.
"Snorri, that loser! You should believe my lies! Just stick to the original plan!" Caitaline's face changed rapidly, but she knew that scolding the devil was of use, so she raised the rapier at her waist and fired it in the air.
I supported my limp son Vladimir, who was panicking. My war horse was by my side, but where could I escape? Controlling so many low-level undead consumes very little mana, so they all fell asleep in the cemetery afterwards.
In addition, it was hidden from all parties' detection. The vampires' original hope was that the cavalry was attacking the dwarf coalition army with a single type of troops, but Snorri was greedy and delayed sending himself and the blood knights under his command, leaving them with no choice but to rush all the way.
The fearless Butcher is also a powerful threat to the Rune Demigod.
"It's their turn! They don't have any means to use it yet! You should see how it is different from the water under the sea!"
"Then, what should we do? Junior Master, Zun Shen, there is nothing you can do, right?"
After using the iron mountain support outside the Kun Fist several times, a gap was created in the palace wall. Even Boris, who had been in battle for a long time, could not help but look ugly in the formation outside.
The Butcher King deserves absolute trust. Boris hammered and chopped with an axe. He strolled to the wall of the East Palace, found a weak spot blasted by the magic of Krag's rune, and hit it on his shoulder.
The double champion of the duel field and the love field gave up the "prize" he had lost at the same time that the Lake Fairy Man conferred the title on me, swore a quest oath in your witness, and embarked on the road to find the cup.
"The hatred against the same blood clan will be added again, but you can liquidate it immediately!"
A very small part of the remains of the Holy Grail Knights will be buried in the chapels of Bretonnia or even outside, guarded by the monastic Holy Grails who have given up their long lances in favor of swords, and the frenzied combat pilgrims.
"Gudong! Gudong!"
"Moll's grandma, there are so few grave guards, and there are no coffins in the old Feng family at Duncanhof Castle!"
The devout knight traveled throughout the old world and performed extraordinary feats, and his reputation was shining brightly. When the Eternal Chosen went south, I tried against all the opinions to gather a Bretonnian team to join Magnus's small army.
That was obviously a signal. As soon as the Anvil Guards who charged with Boris took action against the undead formation, the dwarves heard the sound of horse hooves. On the right side of the formation, a small group of cavalry charged towards them.