Chapter 1195 Heart of Ulthvi
In the huge ark world Ulthvi, there is such a room. Its walls are made of spiritual bones and some kind of mysterious crystal. The surface is smooth, warm and perfect. , the walls surround the ventricle like water, and it seems as if the depths of the ocean are separated by some sublime force, leaving a dark, dry place for those who enter to walk without being affected by the water pressure.
In the eyes of most of his kind, Eldra, the great prophet of Ulthwe, is very old, but no one is blind to his power.
At this moment, he was recalling the myths of his ancestors. These stories warmed Eldra's cold body to a certain extent. Walking on the legendary road of his ancestors made him feel a powerful force.
Except for the distant ringing of prayer bells, there was silence in my heart.
Then there was a low din even further away, like the rumble of a restless god or a deep new star.
The energy coupler separated from the leather ring. The prophet took off the gloves fixed on the wrist guards, pulled out the fragile fingers from the chain mail, and stroked the golden symbols carved on the green stone low on the wall.
Then, Eldra closed her real eyes, and the automatic iris sensor of the helmet's optical system was also turned off simultaneously.
He recalled another ancient story -
Before the stars were spread across the universe, his ancestors only knew that there was only their own world in the world. Astronomical telescopes observe the world and similar planets orbiting it.
As the years passed slowly like continental drift, their technology also grew, and they gradually learned about other planets and worlds. They realized that they were not the only life in the universe, but just one of countless lives.
Countless stars waved to them, and the ancestors left their homes and embarked on a journey to the stars and the sea.
And all this is like an echo of ancient times.
The prophet has been alone for a long time. He only felt the lives of a few loyal compatriots guarding his heart. In his mind, he felt the sparks of strange life lighting up in the darkness of the outside world.
It was just a spark at the beginning, but soon it became a prairie fire.
When thousands of living lights began to gather in his powerful mind, it seemed to him that an entire constellation was slowly taking shape.
But there are also dark and ugly souls in the light of life.
Many souls are seeking his life and the lives of their fellow humans.
He despised rush, because his long life has eliminated the existence of rush, but now time is urgent, as short as the blink of his heartbeat.
Now, his mind has the plan on track.
At this time, he had gotten rid of all illusions, and his imagination was shrouded here like a cloak. The simple trick that can easily deceive other races has already begun.
But this is far from enough.
Eldra sighed, when things have come to this point, sacrifice is about to come.
Maybe the sacrifice at this moment is the meaning of his long life, maybe he was born for this.
With a slow and deep sigh that penetrated the helmet, Eldra sat back on the stone throne located in the center of the heart chamber.
Like a spider at the center of a complex web, he stretches his mind in all directions, testing the quality of the filaments he has spun into his web of deception, spreading around him a vast shadow called chaos, and causing it to The branches stretch further.
His strategy finally began to work -
Through this net, he began to study the mind of every prey caught in the net: many prey were just cruel and barbaric butchers, Exuding the vicious aura of the corrupt god.
Others are just glimmers of humanity.
In order to get rid of the minions of the God of Corruption, the Prophet constructed a huge plan. First, he leveraged the neighboring greenskin tribes to launch an attack on the area the empire called the 'Elura Curtain'. Invasion, the area is guarded by 2 warbands.
With the Greenskin invasion, the Empire began to mobilize heavy troops. At this time, the craft world Uthvi, which had been being tracked, sent out a false signal, making the Empire mistakenly believe that they would enter the physical universe from the entrance to the webway in this area, so On the one hand, the Empire began to pursue the green skins, and on the other hand, it began to ambush the Eldar Ark that might appear.
But they did not expect that what they ambushed was the huge fleet belonging to the Death Guard. The followers of the God of Nurgle don't care about anything else, they only want to catch up with the craft world. They have destroyed many worlds along the way, and they don't care about more.
The Empire and Chaos began to fight, but there is no doubt that the Death Guard has an overwhelming strength advantage. The Emperor's Spear and Celestial Lion Chapter guarding the area are difficult to resist. Such a huge army of chaos.
If it was just to delay time, then Eldra's purpose seemed to have been achieved.
But he knew that once the Ark left its hiding place, so would the minions of the corrupt god, so he needed to keep these depraved guys here.
At least they have to be trapped for a long time.
Thinking about this, Eldra realized that the Imperial Army had begun to attack the Chaos army.
He closed his eyes and saw the bloody battle and the inner courage of those lower races.
These fleeting lives are burning their fire feverishly.
That's a lot of courage - if it wasn't all in vain.
The time has come to reveal his trump card, and he will make full use of these humans to add chips to his gamble - no matter how weak their power is.
Suddenly, the leader of the Viper Squadron, the Wind Rider, Lean Heine Noel, responded to the spiritual call of the prophet and walked into the heart chamber.
He held the huge pure white helmet under one arm. The red feathers on the helmet were slender and perfect. The pure black armor shone with bits of gold, like the core of a dying star. The red feathers on the short cloak were The tassels fell to his waist, just covering the weapons strapped to his back.
At this time, the best warrior of the younger generation of Uthwe stared at the prophet with his elegant and ancient eyes - the soul of the Arkworld, with a little exhaustion on his slender face.
"How is the progress?"
"Great Prophet, the network channel is currently running smoothly."
"How long will it take before it is closed?"
Lean Heine· Noel lowered his eyes and stared at the smooth stone floor that reflected the cold light of his black armor.
"Except for the Black Guardian teams, everyone else has left and has begun to close the network channel. Time is running out."
"Perhaps there is not much time left for us, Lien Heine Noel, but I am afraid that for the enemy, this period of time is long enough. There is no time to close it step by step. We still need to push it. "
"Great Prophet, we might-"
Eldra raised his bare hands, these ancient fingers becoming almost transparent due to the passage of time.
Seeing this gesture, Lien Heni Knoll fell silent.
"You are the fastest and deadliest warrior the Craftworld has seen in thousands of years."
The Great Prophet leaned back on his throne with a half-smile.
“But you have never challenged such a powerful enemy, are you confident?”
Lean Heine Noel raised his head, and there was only one thing in his deep black eyes. Determination and fighting spirit.
“I will kill the enemy on sight!”
(End of this chapter)