Chapter 1138 The Wizard’s Battle
“It seems that your method is not working.”
Taking advantage of the moment when Khayon was beaten back, Ahriman decisively summoned his flying disc and quickly pulled away The distance between him and his former comrades-in-arms.
The flying discs commonly used by Thousand Sons wizards are actually a kind of demon. These flying discs are driven by vortex energy and drift in the realm of chaos. These colorful demons curse the souls of the world. They are like crazy and twisted monsters. The invisible thing writhes on the plane.
When used, it becomes spiritually connected to its owner, making its mind one with that of its owner.
The owners of the Frisbees can control these Frisbees as if they were their own limbs. These Frisbees even have undulating eyes. These eyes are spiritually connected to their owners, allowing the wizard to see the blind spots in their vision. Demon Frisbees are also equipped with thorn blades and sharp teeth, which launch attacks on enemies who dare to approach their masters. The way the Frisbees fly is different from ordinary flying vehicles. Some fly through the thrust generated by psychic flames, while others fly by twisting the surrounding environment. space to move.
But like all Tzeentch creations, the flying disc is not that "stable". However, once it senses that its master has become weak, it will open its mouth and devour it without hesitation.
But in general, for the Chaos Wizard, this is still a demon servant whose benefits outweigh the disadvantages.
With the help of the speed of the flying disc, Ahriman avoided getting into a close battle with Khayon. The two sides began to throw spells back and forth to each other, but there was no doubt that Ahriman seemed more comfortable.
The Thousand Sons’ number one wizard is by no means an unearned one.
In desperation, Kayon had no choice but to summon a flying disc in order to keep pace with the opponent.
"In this case——"
After a long battle, Khayon once again sacrificed the demon enslaved by him.
As a stack of cards flew out, scarlet light flashed out of the smoke, and roaring demons jumped out one after another.
The strongest among them is the Blade Caresser he captured on Pai Mao. This is a Slaanesh demon. It is as huge as a Sentinel mecha. It is covered with sharp crystal blades. All four arms are in the shape of blades.
Ahriman also responded calmly. He waved his staff, and three bolts of lightning shot out from the crystal at the top, hitting grooves on the demon's metallic skin. However, the opponent continued to walk despite the smoke, his blade arm Lightning flashed from the tip.
Ahriman took a step back and cast another spell.
This time it was black light, and the demon staggered with painful noises, blinded.
Started to wave his arms wildly.
The blade hit the ground, crushing a nearby unlucky red letter into powder.
Then, Ahriman raised the wizard sword in his hand, and a huge sword shadow appeared behind him.
The next moment, the sword shadow slashed down violently, making a joyful sound as it split the demon's body, leaving deep cracks on its chest and fallen head, scattering sparks and sparks into the air. smoke.
"Damn it!"
Kayon quickly injected power into the demon. The light in its eyes flashed out before, but it lit up again, emitting electricity and sparks.
The Blade Careser suddenly increased its speed and raised its huge arm again.
Once, twice, three times——
Ahriman nimbly dodged all the swift attacks.
Then the Slaanesh demon suffered a counterattack with unprecedented power, and its entire body was shaken, folded and bent, and caught fire as it died.
It fell forward, let out a loud roar, burned with fire, and quickly withered.
But its sacrifice had achieved its goal, and a beam of light flashed out, causing Ahriman to lose his vision for a moment.
"Huh?"
When he could see again, Kayon was already in front of him.
Blue flames burned in the eye sockets of the Jackal's helmet.
"It seems that you have improved than before, Khayon."
Ahriman said, and then the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a pistol and he pulled the trigger.
The other Scarlet Letters fired at Khayon at the same time, and all who could fire did so.
In an instant, light shone around the two of them.
But when it dispersed, Khayon still stood, the blue flames in his eye sockets brighter.
"That's enough." After Kayon said that, all the red letters were nailed in place, and silence covered the floor like a shroud, with little bits of darkness, making the whole world feel like feathers Just as pure.
Then he rushed towards Ahriman, so fast that he could barely see. The chief wizard of the Thousand Sons worked very hard to catch the jackal's attack with his staff.
"Brother, the eyes you look at me are full of hatred."
Ahriman's voice carried a double echo of the voice that Khayon once knew.
"Because you are a monster."
Kayon twisted his wrist, swinging the scimitar away from the opponent's staff, and swung a shining arc. This is what he can do The fastest speed.
Fast enough to cut down this powerful wizard.
In the blink of an eye, the blade drew a thin red line on Ahriman's hand holding the staff, and black blood touched the air.
At this moment, Ahriman suddenly stretched out his free palm, and in his palm was a ball of rotating black energy.
Kayon also extended a palm to greet him.
The moment the two sides touched, Kayon felt that his entire arm was numb.
He failed to catch the blow, and the black flames burned through his armor, burned through his palms, and hit his chest.
Kayon flew out.
“I am not a monster.”
Ahriman glanced at the scar on his wrist. It was so deep that it almost cut off his entire hand.
"The galaxy is changing, and we must change too. To survive, we must change."
"No."
Kayon struggled to stand up.
“How long has it been since you saw your true face?”
Ahriman shook his head and said coldly:
“Appearance is not important. ”
"In that case, how do you explain the scarlet letter?"
"I just want to prove one thing."
"What?"
"We can also save us Himself."
" Ridiculous."
"Is it ridiculous? No, we have dedicated our lives in His name, fighting, bleeding and killing for Him, but when our bodies fail us, when we ask Him for help, He moves His golden eyes to Elsewhere, after all we've done."
"Do you think I still care?"
"The real tragedy is knowing that great power is at hand, but failing to use it. , with the scarlet letter I could change everything, I could undo all these broken years, I could twist the rope around our necks and untie it."
"But you failed."
“Perhaps, but only temporarily, all failures can be corrected, and everything is still too late.”
Ahriman's eyes burned with blasphemous fire, and he stretched out his hand toward Khayon.
"I can help you, I can save everyone. Do you want to get your Eldar back? I can also help you."
At a certain moment, Khayon seemed Think about it.
Then he threw two fireballs with lightning at Ahriman with lightning speed, and the explosion was mixed with his ridicule.
"You are still as arrogant and stupid as ever. Everyone is right, you are really a hopeless idiot, Ahriman."
(End of this chapter)