"What is Leilia? What are your brothers? If you are talking about those lowly experimental materials, then they have already become fodder for the Chaos Trolls! Come on! Let the wrath of the Chaos Dragon turn you to ashes! How can the bugs defeat the power of the dragon, let me show you the true strength of my dragon body now!"

The Slascivious Chosen One roared feverishly, and the overriding voice of Tenan made the mighty Kugan lord feel the anger of contempt. His face changed rapidly in this rage, curved horns stretched out from his long hair, dense scale armor covered his cheeks, two huge dragon wings tore open the back armor and suddenly stretched out, the divine seal of Slaanesh and the flowing golden aura surrounded his mutated body together, with indescribable great power and murderous aura, as if a majestic tornado rolled between the flats.

"O Lord of War and Frost, O Lord of Warriors and Fire, Lord of All Great Warriors, Holy White Wolf Yuric, Do You Hear My Voice? Do You Hear My Call? I, Tenan Scythia, will give you my life and soul forever, and give me the power to destroy this ugly chaos!"

Tenan's voice rolled through the sky like thunder, and he raised two blood-stained iron hammers above his head, and raised his head to the sky to utter the solemn prayer of the white wolf god of war, Yuric, the wind beat his long black hair, pounding his solid chest, and reflecting the majestic giant against a colossus of steel.

"Tenan, are you really going to work a miracle, are you going to be favored by the old gods like me and Frey?"

Hyde asked softly, as Tennan's voice almost hit his heart like a thunderbolt. He felt an indescribable power gathering among the clouds, and that power and his Valkyrie power were resonating feverishly!

The clouds rolled violently, gathering like life, swirling low, almost pressing down on the ground. A bolt of lightning slammed down on Tenan, followed by two, three, and even dozens, forming a spectacular pattern around the resolute barbarian warrior, which was the emblem of the White Wolf God of War Yuric's Seal of Emblem!

"Ahhh

As Tenan roared to the sky, dazzling red flames instantly swept through the samurai's body, transforming him into a giant humanoid torch. In an instant, the white wolf of light rose magnificently from the core of the flame, rushing into the cloud-covered sky with indescribable magnificence of electric light and red fireworks! Tenan stood solemnly under this dazzling wolf of light and fire, and the original leader of the sin soldiers had become the god of glory of the white wolf god of war.

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"That's the heraldic emblem of the great god of war, Eurik, the white wolf, and the god of the white wolf has appeared in the ranks of our army! That is the warrior of the most powerful ancient gods! That is the warrior who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the glorious Sigmar god! Holy Sigmar, thank you for allowing me to witness this miracle!"

Andrew, the leader of the old qualifications, subconsciously clenched his enchanted halberd and prayed sincerely. And many of the soldiers did the same, their muffled voices rolling excitedly across the blood-stained battlefield like a flock of millions of birds flapping their wings and roaring. Ulric is second only to Sigmar in the northern countries of the empire and the emperor's domain, and the martial power and divine grace of the white wolf god of war are the hallmarks of every warrior's dream!

"This must be my Tenan...... From the first time I saw him, I knew that he was the jewel of the dust!

Catherine stood on the tall baggage carriage and watched the amazing thunder and lightning and flames in the distance, and the scantily clad girl war mage couldn't help but grasp her plump chest with her slender fingers. Her beautiful cheeks flushed with irrepressible excitement, and her voice became choppy.

"Glorious wise Valkyrie Mirmidia, did you summon me to meet the true warrior and man, yes?"

The young princess whispered to herself, the wind ruffling her fiery red hair and her leather cloak full of tears and bullet marks. Her beautiful figure stood upright on the baggage carriage, and the white skin under the Seiko's golden breastplate rose and fell violently, revealing layers of redness, as if to show that this beautiful girl could not calm her heart. It was all so beautiful, like a beautiful oil painting under the light and fire.

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"Let's get on, Tenan! It's time to decide the winner!"

Endless power stirred in Hyde's glittering blade, stirring in his boiling chest. The moment the power of the white wolf descended on Tenan's body, the power of the Mimirmidia in Hyde's body also resonated indescribably with the white wolf Valkyrie, and the magnificent sound like the symphony of the Holy Church also sounded in the sky at the same time, and the holy seals of the two great gods of war together formed the flame and the stars that reflected each other! In fact, his strength suddenly doubled and multiplied in that resonance, as if it had turned into the tide that engulfed everything.

"O Supreme Chaos Beauty God, Immortal Chaos Dragon, may your great power crush the lowly unbelievers!

A wild cry rang out between the purple and gold chaos tornadoes, and Analael spread his majestic dragon wings, sharp horns and sharp teeth writhing and changing on top of the golden and red leather wings, like the embodiment of the demons of hell. The purple Slaanesh God imprinted on the shining scimitar danced and leaped gorgeously, and the Slaanesh Chosen One also burst out with all his strength without reservation, and it was time for a decisive battle!

The three-colored wind and white fire magnificently turned into a sword that crossed the sky, and the gold and purple tornadoes collided violently, exploding layers of colorful halos and rising towards the low sky. The dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and the winding lightning descended on the battlefield of the decisive battle like the cry and joy of God. The power of the three gods spread like a storm, rolling up the mantles of the soldiers, and the hats flew away, sending an indescribable shock into the hearts of every onlooker.

"Grandpa Loren, can you see His Highness Hyde?"

The wounded Frey snuggled tightly into old Loren's arms, her pale and beautiful cheeks full of unspeakable eagerness. In that moment of engagement, a terrible tornado rose into the sky with light and flesh, obscuring the eyes of all warriors. The Holy Power of the Ancient Gods and the magic power of the Chaos Beauty God were so fierce that even the perception of magic could not penetrate the core of the battle.

"Hyde will come back to see you with victory, because he is the immortal and glorious son of Her Royal Highness the Inheritance Martial God Princess!"

Old Loren's voice was immensely firm and confident, and his resolute countenance, like a granite statue in the wind. It was an overwhelming confidence and conviction, tears of excitement and relief seeping from the old knight's sunken eye sockets, like sparkling gems.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds swept away from the center of the sky. The bright sunlight of the winter afternoon descended like a warm waterfall through the gap in the clouds, shining on the blood-stained and tattered uniforms of every Imperial Coalition soldier, on the battlefield where corpses were like mountains of blood, and on the core of the final battle, on the bodies of the three gods who stood like pillars!

"Is it all over? Who won?"

The hearts of many soldiers echoed violently, but no one made a sound. The final winner has been decided, but the winner is still unknown. The empire's array and chaotic army were frozen in an instant by the strange celestial phenomenon, and the tremendous pressure caused the battlefield to suddenly turn into a sea of silence.

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