Chapter 552 The Wind Rises Urk (Part 2)
The sharp blade made of psychic energy sang and sliced through the piles of green skin as it slashed back to the ground.
In just one breath, their bulky bodies broke apart one by one, and the crude weapons fell from their fists to the bloody dirt where they struggled.
Even when harnessing psychic powers so efficiently, her mind is still extremely clear.
Every collision, parry and stabbing was predicted, she saw it before it happened, and then followed the reality as blood splattered erratically around her
After receiving the signal to attack, the watchers also landed one after another, continuing with hail-like shuriken cries and continuous lightning and fire.
When a clearing was cleared on the ground, she finally lifted up on her tiptoes and floated to the ground, refusing to delay any single battle and divert her attention from unimportant enemies.
Soon, the surrounding greenskin thugs left, returning to the surviving portions of the Horde under a swift and ferocious Eldar assault.
And she finally stopped and dispersed those psychic blades, and the noble robe that reflected her status as a war wizard was not stained with a drop of greenskin blood at this moment - but the one who died in her hands The greenskins are over 100 years old.
But this kind of killing is not what she wants.
She only hopes to achieve her goals.
Veronica held her breath and used her invisible eyes to spy on the greenskin team still fighting fiercely in front of them. A huge existence stood among the churning Orks.
It was half-blocked by the clumsy followers, apparently trying to figure out why the boys were torn to pieces by the Eldar.
If you want to kill it successfully, you need to lead it to a more exposed position.
"War Witch, you have attracted their attention."
At this time, the leader of the Howling Banshee suddenly spoke up in the connection.
"It's not enough. The greenskin leaders are more cunning than their kind-"
Before Veronica finished speaking, the greenskins had already gathered again, and their His movements became more coordinated, and he gathered together to pounce on the attacker again.
She then stretched her consciousness and found that the spirit of the Viper squadron was high from strafing above the Ork formation.
“Come to me.”
The war wizard uses his psychic powers to give orders.
A moment later, the distinctive whine of the Viper's turbocharger filled the air.
The white-green Viper fighter jet descended from the pale sky, blowing up a whirlwind of dust and blowing up Veronica's robe, until it finally landed in front of her.
“Dear War Witch?”
The pilot of the Viper fighter asked in the connection.
"Take me to the battle line."
Veronica's words were directly transmitted into the driver's mind.
"And make sure Ork sees it."
She walked to the left wing of the Viper and grabbed the armrest of the rear gunner's seat.
When the Viper fighter took to the sky again, the wail of the turbocharged engine drowned out everything.
At the same time as she rose, Veronica raised her spear and pointed towards the roaring Orcs in front of her.
She poured energy into the weapon, and the tip of the gold stone was ignited by the light green light, and the prophet's rune robe he was wearing was also ignited, forming a dazzling light wheel, and the dust raised in the battlefield shining with light.
Soon, she felt the green-skinned warlord's attention focused on her, but such a pure consumption of mental power also made her nervous.
She pointed her staff at them, an action that even the dullest creature could understand.
Even above the roar of war, she could hear the roar of the Orcs.
"Let's go."
At Veronica's urging, the Viper fighter jet flew away. She clutched the armrest tightly, her robes shaking violently in the wind. The Vipers continued to fire their shuriken cannons at the greenskins below, but their roars and shots posed no threat to her.
Meanwhile, Oak isn't the only one watching.
A rune pendant hangs around her neck, like an eye - because it carries the will of a big shot.
She could feel that the Great Prophet was observing her every move through telepathy and judging the contribution of her actions to the plan.
She also vowed not to let the other person down.
“Up!”
The Viper fighter plane lowered its altitude and approached the roaring Orks.
As the Eldar are approaching, the Orks are also approaching, and their firepower basically indicates their position.
During the assault, the white-green shell of the Viper fighter was scarred, and even the driving screen was broken.
Veronica herself was grazed twice, on her left arm and temple.
Even with her natural grace and balance, all she could do was continue to hold on to the handle of her seat during the all-or-nothing flight, but the lockout warning remained the same.
The name of the Viper fighter is a fighter plane, but it is actually a streamlined two-person jet motorcycle that can cause damage to the enemy from a long distance.
The motorcycle can carry a gunner and a driver. This type of motorcycle is lightly armored to maintain high speed, but it is still equipped with a variety of weapons-including a time bomb, which is slow enough to reach close range. The enemy of the body.
As a war witch, controlling war machines is not her specialty, but the battlefield situation is changing rapidly and there are not so many options.
They have reached the northern edge of the Eldar offensive, near the hills behind the Ork lines.
Veronica once heard the Great Prophet say that this was once a vibrant world, but since the green skins took root here, the ground of the planet is now only barren.
Looking at the land covered with ugly scars and barren of grass, Veronica felt a burst of heartache for no reason -
Every time she witnessed nature being destroyed, she would feel like this. .
This emotion mostly only appears in those wild Eldar who have settled on the surface of the planet. Most of the Ark Eldar have lost their resonance with nature. There are also prophets who claim that this is due to the loss of the mother goddess Isha, leaving her children unable to Have the power to be close to nature again.
Isa is the mother of all the Eldar, and it was she who created the Asuryan barrier between mortals and gods, weeping over the destruction wrought by Khaine.
It is said that the soul stones are made from her tears. These spirit stones allow ordinary Ada to communicate with the gods. She only kept one herself and gave the rest to the Eldar.
During the fall of the Eldar, these spiritual stones also protected many Eldar.
At the time of the Great Fall, except for Khaine, the God of War, and Silegor, the Laughing God, all the gods were destroyed by Slaanesh, but Isha was an exception. Slaanesh claimed that she would be the reward for his victory.
Isa cried out for help until Nurgle heard her, who fought a protracted war with her new brethren and eventually won, taking Isa as his mate.
A god of healing and a god of corruption seemed an odd pairing, but Nurgle loved her like no other.
However, Nurgle's love is a twisted love that is displayed under the power of Chaos. He locked Isa in a cage in Nurgle's garden and placed it in a corner of the room, where he was kept. The beloved cauldron is used to create any kind of plague.
As the goddess of healing, Isa can cure any kind of Nurgle plague.
Nurgle used this to his advantage by force-feeding new creations of his own and watching how long it took the goddess to overcome her symptoms.
If the effect is satisfactory, Nurgle will spread this plague to any unsuspecting world. If not, he will continue to work in the cauldron until new creations are available to feed his "mate".
While it is busy at work, Isa uses the other's distraction to teach mortals how to rid themselves of Nurgle's diseases.
But Veronica is not a follower of Isa.
In other words, the shrine of the Mother Goddess Isha has been extinguished long ago, and there are no believers at all.
So she often keeps silent about her emotions, not wanting to become an outlier among the crowd.
(End of this chapter)