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Chapter 1252 The Death of Siegwald

The egg broke.

The egg was really broken.

Prince Sigvald was rolling in pain on the battlefield. The previously arrogant champion of Slaanesh was like a drowned rat. The melted snow and mud stained his shining golden armor.

The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh covered his lower body, his whole face wrinkled.

Devon Hill looked at the three subspace creatures he had summoned at this time. Ryan's youngest son really didn't understand why his father could summon the Shadow of the Ancient Saint, but he could only summon this kind of thing? But these are not important.

, taking advantage of Sigvald being seriously injured, Devonshire immediately retreated under the protection of the palace guards and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

It's not that Devon Hill doesn't want to continue fighting, but the Baron's spiritual power is indeed very limited. The Three Holy Seals are super powerful and supreme spells designed by the ancient saints that can restrain the Star God in a short period of time. Devon Hill can use a

The weakened version is already very impressive, as this move drained away all his psychic energy.

Sure enough, the Void Chain did not last for a few seconds. Prince Sigvald was still waiting to check his wounds. Furious, Surya had already drawn her sword and rushed over. The Angel Alliance in the hands of the female knight emitted bursts of arc light and sprayed out from time to time.

The white fire made Sigvar

Erd didn't dare to fight hard at all. He could only hold back the pain and raise his shield to face the enemy. The Angel Alliance bombarded the shield with crisp sounds. Sigvald's face was very ugly. This meant that the magic mirror shield blessed by Slaanesh

Unable to resist the power of the Angel Alliance!

Fortunately, the Angel Alliance, as a half-knight sword, is not very good at breaking armor. After Sulia's fierce attack cut off a lot of debris from the magic mirror shield, it still failed to break through the shield's protection. Sigvald

Standing up, he hit Sulia hard with his shield. The blow was so powerful that Sulia quickly retreated, but the female knight was still hit in the chest by the blow. High Elf Yselama Silver Armor

Cracks appeared directly on his chest after being hit by Sigvald's blow.

"Hmm~" Sulia's internal organs were shaken by this blow, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"Soulless! Soulless soulless soulless soulless soul..." Sigvald seemed to be going crazy, and the chosen champion of Slaanesh almost fell into the most hysterical rage. It was visible to the naked eye that some kind of powerful

Will and strength were emerging from his body. Almost in an instant, Sigvald struck twelve swords at Sulia in succession. Each blow broke the sound barrier, and the arc of the silver sword almost flashed so hard.

People are overwhelmed.

"Shadow Block!" Sulia immediately parried. With perfect technique, she calmly blocked these twelve attacks immediately with the same speed and superb reflexes, but Sigvald's anger was almost permanent.

There is no end, when the chosen champion of Slaanesh rushes again like a madman

, Sulia's face finally showed a panic expression. The Knight Queen quickly retreated for the first time in the battle. She took a step sideways, and where she was originally, Sigvald's silver sword slashed a big

A tree, a fence and a straw pile were all chopped down at once.

Among the debris in the sky, Sigvald's sonic roar made the scalps of nearby human soldiers numb: "Ahhhh! I'm going to kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, I'm going to kill you."

All of you!"

This style of painting is wrong. How did Sigvald change from the champion of Slaanesh to the berserker of Khorne? Surya's face was very ugly. The Knight Queen knew that she was no match for Sigvald now, regardless of her skills or experience.

In fact, his strength is not as good as that of Prince Sigvald. The Knight Queen knows that she must seize the opportunity to win with one blow.

You only have one chance, but how do you do it?

"Keep thinking, keep your advantage, keep your rationality." Surya recalled the voice of the Ultramarines Primarch Guilliman in her mind, and she looked intently at Prince Sigvald.

So, what are the advantages of Prince Sigvald?

There is no doubt that it has been said before.

So, what is Sigvald’s disadvantage against Surya?

A bright light flashed through Lidya Su's mind!

His anger! He is no longer rational and in control of himself!

"I understand!" Sulia raised her sword and fought Prince Sigvald again!

Sure enough, after completely losing his mind and turning into a berserker, Prince Sigvald attacked Sulia frantically. Each blow required ten minutes of force. Not only did he stab with his sword, he also kicked and hit her, and even

Hit Lidya Su's head with his own head.

But the crazier and angrier he became, the less able he was to control his attacks. However, Sulia always remained rational. She kept sheathing and drawing out her sword, skillfully using sliding and dodging to block and deal with Slaanesh.

Prince Sigvald, who chose the champion's attack and used every blow, was unable to hit Surya, which made him even more furious.

In this way, after fighting for twenty or thirty rounds in a row, Sulia was forced into danger by Sigvald's violent attacks, but she just couldn't knock down the female knight completely with the last attack!

Gradually, Sigvald began to realize something, and his attacks became slower.

Large streams of blood flowed down his thigh, and the biting pain gradually made him regain his senses. The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh began to realize that from the time he was injured to the twenty or thirty rounds he fought with Sulia, he

Not only has the wound below not healed, but it is bleeding like crazy. The ground nearby has been stained with Sigvald's blood.

Something's wrong! Didn't the Prince of Darkness give me golden armor? Why? Why hasn't the wound healed yet? Why hasn't that thing of mine grown back yet?

Sigvald stretched out his hand to cover the wound and screamed: "Grow it! Grow it, grow it quickly, my brother, I can't live without you!!!"

The wound was still bleeding, and everyone on the battlefield heard Sigvald's scream.

Flying on the forest dragon in the air, Arohan sneered: "That's an arrow coated with special poison. How can the wound be healed? You think so, sister?"

"Those are arrows carefully crafted using several kinds of poisons, Arohan." Nestela also sneered.

"Ha, I can finally go on a killing spree. I want to kill every Slaanesh demon and barbarian!" Arohan showed a crazy smile on her face, and her body was filled with desire for blood.

"Our goal is to win, that is the top priority." Nestra scolded.

"Then, let's continue!" The Twilight sisters immediately agreed.

Sigvald obviously couldn't hear the conversation between the Twilight sisters. He was still begging desperately: "Grow it up quickly, my baby!"

However, other than the continuous spurting of blood, there was no response, and the golden armor he was proud of could not be repaired.

The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh fell into extreme self-doubt, and Surya, who was opposite him, did not give up this golden opportunity. The blond knight Ji looked at Sigvald and prayed, went crazy, and covered his head.

She seemed to understand something from the bleeding wound. Although Sulia's face was filled with disgust, the female knight immediately grabbed a fragment of wooden fence from the ground.

For Slaanesh stuff, weird means good, and good means weird, right?

The Dance of the Void was activated, and Sulia's figure instantly disappeared into the subspace turbulence.

First hit!

Seeing the female knight suddenly appear behind Sigvald, the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh reacted quickly and raised his shield to block.

Second strike, third strike, fourth strike!

It can only be said that she is worthy of being the divinely chosen champion of Slaanesh. Surya's golden hair and her body blasted four streams of light back and forth along Sigvald, but they were all blocked by Sigvald.

The fifth strike! The sixth strike!

The magic mirror shield finally couldn't withstand Sulia's fierce attack and exploded into pieces. Sulia's accumulated strength was almost used up. Sigvald threw the broken shield directly at Sulia's face, forcing her to

She used the seventh blow: "Are you going to die? Hahahahaha! Sure enough, I am the most lasting beauty!"

The Angel Alliance was blocked by the Silver Sword. Just when Sigvald was laughing wildly, the wooden stick that Sulia grabbed with her other hand stabbed Sigvald in the back.

"Wooden stick? You plan to use a wooden stick to defeat..." Sigvald laughed wildly. He was about to say something, but the wooden stick had already penetrated an undefended part of his back!

The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh's whole body suddenly straightened up and trembled twice as if he had received an electric shock. Sigvald's face turned crimson, his legs went weak, and his knees tangled together, making a strange cry.

"Ah♂!"

“That’s good♂.”

Sigvald sighed with satisfaction. Sulia also understands this very well~

Oops! It was too much fun! The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh remembered that this was a battlefield!

The next second, the sword of the Angel Alliance penetrated Sigvald's chest from behind, and the golden armor was shattered.

The chosen champion of Slaanesh, the nightmare of Kurgan, the evil seed that has brought trouble to the world for more than 300 years, the beautiful Prince Sigvald realized that his life was draining, and white flames emerged from the Sword Angel Alliance again, engulfing him.

It broke Sigvald's body and burned his heart.

The silver sword fell to the ground, and large streams of blood spurted out from in front and behind him. Sigvald looked back at the wooden stick still stuck in his body, and he looked at the sky above the Kurona Plain.

,, let out his own painful howl, and seized the opportunity to say his last words before Sulia killed him.

"It's so cool~"

Sulia's face was filled with embarrassment and disgust. The Queen of Knights drew out the League of Angels and chopped off Sigvald's head with a sword: "Die, you disgusting guy."

The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh died in the battle, and the Slaanesh demons under his command suddenly evaporated in the struggle. The Kurgan warriors and Norscans were all dead and wounded, and the rest were defeated and fled in all directions.

On February 7, 2524 in the Imperial Calendar, Prince Sigvald, the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh, died on the Dejing Manor in the Kurona Plain. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the Brittanians once again celebrated their victory.

A great victory, Kurona was defended! The Kingdom of Knights is safe!

In the battlefield, Surya lifted up Sigvald's head, and then threw the disgusting head out like trash. The head of the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh rolled along the muddy ground.

After dozens of laps, he finally fell into pits and stopped motionless.

"Victory! Victory!"

"We are victorious!"

"Long live the Queen! Long live Britannia, long live the Lady!"

A few days later, when Lane was leading the army on the road to Curona, he received the latest military information.

"What? The fight is over? The 50,000 Slaanesh army is just gone? Sigvald was also killed by Surya?" Ryan, who was holding the letter in his hand, was confused.

So, nothing happens to me?

The Sun King took the letter and read it.

Well, there is still something wrong. Ryan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Lidya Su's proposals and plans in the letter.

It’s time for those Marienburg trench merchants to taste the iron fist of our Brittanian knights!


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