Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 1063 Death of Brother

"Sir Edgar, there is a fierce battle on the eastern front. The reconnaissance results are that Prince Draknir and Tyrion are injured."

The vanguard officer, who was busy processing various information on the battlefield, immediately left behind most of the unimportant team casualties.

Shouldn't Masno or Abrash be in charge of Tyrion?

Why did the prince who was supposed to stay at the Dragon Gate end up fighting the most dangerous person for no apparent reason?

Edgar needs to find a way immediately to rescue the prince. Today's Drachnir is not suitable for such a high-intensity war.

Flame Knights, high-ranking nobles of Kaled, sons of Windhowling City... The forces he could mobilize flashed through his mind, and he finally gritted his teeth and picked up the magic stone.

"Masnow, what on earth do you mean? Tyrion, who was supposed to be stopped by the champion warrior, is now fighting against Drachnir!"

"He shouldn't have stayed away from the matter, standing alone at the city gate waiting for victory. Or maybe you don't trust the prince enough and think Tyrion can defeat the most talented son of Caledor in history?"

"What Tyrion is holding is not the Sword of the Sun, but the Holy Sword of Kane! The same weapon as Aenarion. This is not a matter of trust, but a matter of responsibility."

"Yes, the same weapons as Aenarion... as well as armor and bloodline. If we let Tyrion enter the battlefield, do you think the Guardian Bloodborn, who possesses the power of Asuryan and Khaine, will Let the great first-generation Phoenix King reappear."

What?

This speculation made Edgar feel dazed for a while. Since he was so worried, he must hurry up and kill Malekith. Why let the white dwarf continue the reckoning game of friendship and blood feud.

"Hurry up, I have a bad feeling..."

"certainly……"

After ending the communication with the vanguard officer, Masnow slowly nodded to the prince not far away, and Imrik also made a similar move to the distance.

Teclis, who had been waiting for a long time, ended his head-on battle with his mentor Berannar, and actually guided the former Supreme Mage's pure eight wind energy to attack Druchi's mage position.

After hurricanes and thunder swept through, the Druchi mages who were "backstabbed" by Teclis discovered that the Chosen of Lilith, who was supposed to lead them against Assur, had actually rebelled.

"You traitor!" The sorceress, who was deeply loved by the Witch King, looked at her viciously before she died, seeming to make Teclis feel a little guilty.

The Supreme Mage has repeatedly jumped among the three elven clans, just like the gods he believes in, making it difficult to figure out his attitude.

Teclis nodded calmly, "Betrayal against the betrayer is not betrayal."

The destruction of the mage group has made the already disadvantaged Druchi even worse. They have completely lost the threat to the dragon army above them. Everyone knows what they will face next...

The flames that are enough to purify everything will make all Druchi die in Nagaryth who longs to return.

After Tigris annihilated the Druchi mage group, the second thing he did was not to unite with Beranal to encircle and suppress the Druchi who were still resisting, but to connect to the Eastern Front.

Even if their identities change, the twins who have a symbiotic relationship can still sense each other's existence. This concern derived from blood is so strong that when Tyrion suddenly appeared in front of Teclis, he did not hesitate to slash the Holy Sword of Kane in his hand. To my brother.

Tyrion was more awake, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was filled with great regret and anger.

"You traitor, you bring disgrace to father and mother!"

He wanted to chop his brother to death on the spot to comfort the souls of his parents, but the will of Kane's holy sword was far stronger than before. After getting close to Asuryan's incarnation as Malekith, the two sides fought for control of the body, allowing Tyrion to His face was full of pain.

Seeing his brother like this, even though he was as indifferent as Teclis, sadness still appeared in his heart.

"Shadow King, do it."

The Shadow King, lurking in the darkness, pulled up the bowstring and grabbed the killing arrow forged by Dais himself.

Three killing arrows, one of which was first given to Kane, who had brought countless sufferings to the elves.

The Aenarion dragon armor that was pierced by Drachnir's lance was the Shadow King's target. It was originally planned that this gap would be created by Imric, but the father and son may be natural reincarnation...

The Shadow King didn't care about these troublesome fatalisms. He had already found a good angle when he drew the bow, and shot the arrow with a sound of breaking through the air in a tilted posture.

The killing arrow accurately passed through the gap in Aenarion's dragon armor, piercing Tyrion's skin, bones... and heart at an angle.

The arrows with the effect of annihilating the will were erasing Kane's heart in Tyrion's mind. With the last remaining strength, he turned his head and stared at the person who shot the black arrow.

He had seen this elf, seen it through Aenarion's eyes, and Malekith destroyed the Anar family in the name of Kane.

"This shouldn't be such a fate..."

Even though the power of Kane's Holy Sword is still strong, when Tyrion, as the holder, is on the verge of death, he is still unable to reverse the predicament.

Tyrion let go of Kane's sword, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his dusty handsome face was very calm, and his eyes stared at Tigris for a long time.

"It's good to see you're okay...live well, Teclis."

The fallen Tyrion was supported by Teclis. The Supreme Mage gazed at his brother's last smile before his death, knowing that no matter what the cost, he must let him see the light again.

Drachnir, who arrived late, was extremely angry at everything that happened. He looked blankly at Tyrion, who died in Teclis's arms, and the Sword of Khaine that fell to the ground.

"So this is all a plan? I was arranged to stay at the Dragon Gate like a clown, but in fact it was just to create an opportunity for you?!"

"Your appearance was unexpected, and Imrik doesn't want you to get too involved."

Drachnir rushed to Teclis and put his sword on the "betrayer"'s neck. "I want to kill you now without having to bear any price."

"Really..." Teclis said calmly, not paying much attention to the threat of the artifact sword on his neck.

"Even if it comes at the cost of your family's honor, if my actions are worthy of your sacrifice, then do it."

"Damn it!"

Spitting out a mouthful of bloody spit, Drachnir calmed down. The reason he was so angry was Elvis's self-sacrifice. If he killed Teclis just to vent his anger, wouldn't he be betraying his loyal ministers' determination to defend the family's honor.

The prince turned his attention to the Sword of Khaine, an artifact said to change shape at the will of the beholder.

In the eyes of Drachnir, the Sword of Kane is a more powerful relic than the legendary Dragon Horn held by his father. Honor, courage, recognition...these things he desires most can be found in the Dragon Horn. .

The prince asked in a low voice, "Next step."

"You'll see it soon."

Under the horrified gaze of the prince, the Sword of Kane actually flew up from the ground and flew towards Malekith with an indomitable attitude. (End of chapter)