End of verse 156

Although in fact, it has only been a few years since Ashrufat last saw the White Castle. But at this moment, when he saw the magnificent white castle, Ashruphat had a feeling of being in a different world.

This is already the border between the Chaos Realm and Gruni. As people know, this area is no man's land - unless there is a war, the Chaos tribes are not stupid enough to live in such a place close to a powerful enemy. And the Gruni would not be foolish enough to establish settlements outside of the White Castle's control.

Sometimes, of course, just sometimes, there will be Chaos tribes trying to make a deal with the White Keep. This kind of trade is the only way for the two powers to communicate other than war. Most of the spies sent out by the church were mixed into each other's ranks under the guise of trading. Of course, this approach has proven unreliable - but there is no other good way.

When you get here, you're basically safe. Ashrufat didn't think any of the Chaos tribes were capable of pursuing him. In fact, thanks to the magic disk and human eyesight, he is able to observe a large area. There is absolutely no trace of human activity in this area.

In other words, arriving here means that he has escaped from the realm of the forces of chaos.

Speaking of which, the pursuit of the Blood God, the Father of the Plague, and the Prince of Joy seems to be a bit of a joke. It seems a little strange that the dignified god actually let Ashrufat run away so easily. But Ashrufath, after thinking about it carefully, was not surprising. First of all, he had the protection of the Lord of Deceit on this journey. Secondly, the three gods are actually far less enthusiastic and persistent about getting the "chip" than the deceitful lord, and have made so many preparations and plans. The Blood God had already suffered a big loss in the previous battle, and his strength had been greatly weakened, and he was powerless. The main purpose of Prince Huanyu's participation in this war is to fight the Blood God, and now that this main purpose has been achieved, he is not too keen on the secondary purpose of getting chips. It's good to get chips, and it's okay to not get that. As for the Father of the Plague, he is the main object of the Lord of Deceit, and since he has lost the first move, he must be restrained step by step at this time, and it is not easy to turn the situation around.

However, it is time for it all to come to an end.

As the Lord of Deceit said before, Stargrave has woken up. She was extremely weak, but she was only weak.

The special magic disk began to spiral and descend, descending to a height close to the ground. Ashrufat walked down from it with the star carving in his arms, and the moment his feet touched the ground, he couldn't help but let out a breath of air.

His war is over......

The time is dusk, to be specific, the sunset has set, and the whole world is illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset, which looks brilliant and magnificent. But this beauty is ephemeral. After a few moments, the heavens and the earth will be shrouded in darkness, and the daily alternation of day and night will continue normally.

Ashruphat turned his head to look north. In that faraway place, in the far north of the Chaos Realm, where the Blood Fortress stands. His vast legion doesn't know what happened at this point. In front is a shield that cannot be impenetrable by relying on human power, and in the back is a baggage that cannot be maintained for too long, and the main general will never return, plus the battle between the demons that he witnessed is far beyond the imagination of humans. Considering that the gods will inevitably make an oracle to appease (or dismiss), their only result is to scatter. At best, this legendary expedition and a series of battlefield duels are regarded as epics and passed down among different tribes.

Ashruphat placed the regained but still weak Starsign on a hayfield and stood there, waiting for the final showdown.

As he expected, it didn't take long for the voice of the Lord of Trickery to ring in his head.

"Hand me the chip! You've arrived at a safe place!"

Ashrufat closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, his expression looking like a difficult resolve. But he finally opened his eyes and looked into the air in front of him—the Lord of Trickery was staring at him. No, it's not just the Lord of Deceit! All the evil gods are staring at him.

"No!" said Ashrufat decisively.

"Why?" Although the voice of the Lord of Deceit seemed mechanical, it was also clearly confused, angry, and puzzled at this moment.

"Lord of deceit, in this war...... You're too opportunistic. Ashrufat said. "This is not in line with the laws of chaos. ”

"Opportunistic? Ishrufat, I have sent so many troops...... So many wizards to assist you...... You think that's opportunistic?"

"Yes. Ashrufat replied calmly. "You...... Believers in the Blood God knew from the beginning that they would use the Demon Breaker Scroll to counteract magic, right? Ah, of course, you must know. That's why you've taken your weakest warrior to help me. On the surface, it may seem like you've sent out a lot of wizards and behemoths, and the soldiers don't matter at all, but in reality, you already know that those good wizards and behemoths won't be thrown into the heat of battle...... Whether it's the Prince of Joy or the Father of Plague, the power sent by you is far greater than yours. You seem to have paid a lot, but in this way you have ensured that the troops you send out will not lose at all...... Because at the height of the battle, they can only be bystanders!"

Ashrufat paused, then spoke slowly. "It's not opportunistic, what is it?" he shook his head, "Lord of Deceit, almost...... Just a little bit...... Everything failed because of your opportunism. ”

"Eshurufat!" the voice of the Lord of Trickery sounded a little—of course, it could just be an illusion on the part of Eshurufat. "As a mortal, you are undoubtedly powerful, but!" said the Lord of Trickery. "Do you have the power to disobey me, and do you have the power to disobey a god by your own strength?"

"No, you can't. Ashrufat replied calmly. "Lord of Treachery, I admit it, if you summon a few Mutant Lords at random, I won't be able to win. ”

"You're so calm, do you have any other allies or asylumpers?"

"Nope. Ashrufat replied. "But, Lord of Deceit, do not forget that if the whale of the sea is unfortunate enough to be stranded on the shore, it will be nothing more than a small puppy!" he said calmly. "Don't scare people with big words, if I'm not mistaken, you won't be able to summon a few Mutation Lords here!"

"You're very confident, I don't know who gave you so much confidence. ”

"Actually, I've observed in the Blood Fortress that the Blood God has summoned the most bloodthirsty madmen. And the three of you join forces, and the total number of demons summoned has the advantage. Then I wondered, is this because the Blood God itself is stronger, or is it because of the home advantage? The answer is self-evident. Hehe, in fact, you can see it if you think about it a little bit...... If this demon-summoning power could be used at will, regardless of location......" Ashruphat gestured to the White Castle in the distance. "How could that castle become a fortress on the frontier and have only been captured once in hundreds of years?"

"You ......"

In the next moment, Ashruphat took a step forward, and the Sword of Withering had already appeared in his hand. This magic sword unleashed a ferocious slash, directly cutting the magic disk in front of him into two. The demon was unprepared for an attack, and it was not until its body was halved that it let out a sharp, piercing scream, and then a black flame ignited. The flame was extinguished in an instant, and what had once been a magic disk was now a cloud of black ashes.

"Lord of Trickery, if you can, just summon your Transmutation Lord, I'll wait!" Ashrufat spread his hands. "Only three can pose a threat to me, as long as there are five, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to escape!Besides, Lord of Trickery, everything I do is in line with the laws of chaos, you can only rely on your own strength, and you can't get foreign help, right?"

There was an awkward silence in his mind—Ashruphat could feel that the Lord of Trickery was still conscious, but he didn't speak.

"Haha...... Of course you can't!" Ashrufat laughed. "Remember the Silent Panic Tribe, you've always wanted to keep it there so that it can be your base for your assault on the South...... Lord of Trickery, none of the tasks I have asked me to accomplish are pure tests of wanting to test my abilities, and all of them have a second meaning, and they are all goals that you have achieved with my hands. This is indeed a very wise and easy way to go. But, Lord of Trickery, don't you think these things reveal too much to me, so that I even have the confidence to stand here and reject you!" Ashrufat laughed even louder. "If I'm not mistaken, the gods summon the demons under their direct command because of the distance...... The ability to summon is strongest in your core Dominion, but it becomes weak as you go along...... Especially here, on the borders far from your core interests, the southern humanity, how much more power do you have?"

"If you don't give me the chip, then who are you going to give it to?!" said the Lord of Deceit, a little angrily. "Do you want to go south? You think you can break the laws of chaos?"

"No, of course not. According to the law of chaos, I will distribute the spoils according to the amount of effort. Ashrufat's smile vanished. "The Father of Plague is more in charge of this loot than you. ”

"Nonsense, he was going to be neutral at first, and if it weren't for me, he wouldn't even be involved in this war at all......"

"That was before. Ashrufat replied. "But after joining the war, the Father of the Plague has done much more than you do. He sent his best soldiers and the most loyal believers into this war. I would say that if it weren't for the Father of the Plague at such a cost, perhaps we would not have won at all, let alone obtained this chip!" Ashruphat replied. "Soon, I think the Father of Plague will send his messenger over......"

Before he could finish speaking, a dark figure appeared in the sky. It was a slightly larger bird...... No, it's a bat or something. Ashruphat wasn't sure what it was, but its rotten and twisted features made it clear that it belonged to the Father of the Plague.

"Eshurufat, don't forget your woman!" Tzeentch's voice calmed down again. "And your memories. I assure you, no one in the world can help you in either of these things but me!"

"Memory?" replied Ashrufat. "It doesn't matter. Maybe I've forgotten a lot of things, but I've been doing well, haven't I? As for the mutation on the star carving...... You don't think she's a charging Chaos Lord when she's under the Blood God, but she's actually an otaku who likes to stay at home and study magic......! This mutation is nothing, at least I don't think it will be too much trouble!"

As he spoke, the strange creature had lowered its flight altitude. Ashrufat held up the chip, intending to throw it at the strange creature.

"Wait!" Tzeentch seemed a little anxious. "Ashrufat, don't forget our agreement!"

"Agreed?"

"Yes, remember that promise, you swore by the honor of a knight!" said the Lord of Trickery eagerly. "You must do something for me! Now, I ask you to give me this ring...... Now, in the name of your oath!"

Ashrufat laughed. "I'm sorry, Lord of Trickery. He said. "I broke my promise. He laughed again. "I learned from you. ”

Ashruphat threw the chip in his hand towards the flying creature in the sky. The creature knew its mission, and with a flick of its mouth, it took the chip in its mouth and flew north.

In Ashrufat's mind, the Lord of Trickery roared angrily. Eshuruphat slowly took off the ring in his hand, the ring engraved with the emblem of the four gods, proving his identity as the Chaos Lord. Ah, it seems like a long time has passed, so long ago that he has forgotten that he was never a Chaos believer!

Ashruphat dropped the ring on the ground and swung his sword at it. In the blink of an eye, the ring was reduced to countless tiny fragments, scattered among the dead grass and dirt.

In the back of his mind, Tzeentch's roar was gone. Ashrufat turned and picked up Starmark and walked in the direction of the White Castle. The castle is already in sight, but it's still a long walk.

"Ashrufat......" in his arms, Xingke asked in a weak voice. "Are we going home?"

"Yes, home. Ashrufat replied.

He quickened his pace.

The sadistic bride ends

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