Chapter 1409 The Door Opens
Virus Refiners are a type of Plague Warrior. They are mainly responsible for refining and purifying the viruses configured by Plague Spreaders. At the same time, they also have a unique mutation-their eyes can penetrate Sliding through armor and observing the spread of disease within their victims allowed these corrupted scholars to quickly jot down their observations and create vast troves of forbidden knowledge.
Driven by a paranoid desire to test the perfection of their plagues, Virus Refiners take an active role on the battlefield, dedicated to observing the effects of the plagues they refine. .
After a while, the virus refiner came to a basic conclusion.
“Unfortunately, Master of the Colony, the effect of this virus on Ada is still limited. There may be a treatment plan in the first minute, and it may be necessary to further enhance the lethality. At the same time, Ada’s blood has a certain effect on the spread of the virus. It must have a blocking effect. Due to the lack of the Ark Eldar body, it is impossible to infer whether the impact on Ada in different environments is the same.”
Hearing the words of the Virus Refiner, Newkrain Rotis shook his head.
“The original indicator of the EZ virus is that it can be transmitted through the air and kill an AIDS virus within twenty seconds. But now, even if it is transmitted through blood, it is far less than this result. I am not satisfied with this result.”
The virus refiner bowed slightly.
“Sorry, I will continue to work hard.”
“Time waits for no time.”
At this time, the virus refiner seemed to have thought of something. After a moment of silence, he mentioned a possibility.
“Perhaps we can change our thinking. This virus is not suitable for airborne transmission, but the filthy and chaotic life of Comoros Ida is a favorable way for them to spread. The attack method of this virus can be changed to specifically target The immune mechanism in their blood, after defeating it, leaves the killing task to other viruses that are more easily spread in the air."
Nukrian Rotis stood up and thought, he liked it. This kind of academic problem, even on the battlefield.
“You mean, turn the EZ virus from a killer into a battering ram.”
“Yes.”
"Nice idea, any more?"
"Well it has another meaning."
"What."
"Just imagine, when Ada discovers them What will happen to them when their filthy life will bring them death? ”
“Fear ”
Newcraan Lotis answered almost without thinking, and immediately thought of the meaning.
“Ah, yes, yes, when the Ada realizes that their desires will bring torture, they will try to resist their desires, and this is what the Prince of Darkness does not want to see. This will It will severely humiliate the new god, ah, that’s right! Your idea is very good, and my loving father will feel relieved.”
“Let’s put down those studies first. If we don’t achieve the goal at hand, my loving father. There will only be anger."
A voice suddenly sounded, and Newkeran Lotis knew who it was without turning his head. He snorted contemptuously and continued to look at the corpse on the ground.
Typhons walked over surrounded by his Terminator Guards. The Lord of the Destruction Fly's Nest was filled with pride of victory. Even the buzzing of those huge flies seemed to be praising him. However, in the eyes of Newcraan Lotis, it was just a halo of hypocrisy.
"Nukrian Rotis, your progress is later than expected."
"If your artillery support can be more precise and violent, our speed will be much faster."< br>
Typhons knew that the other party had disliked him during his time in the legion, and he also knew that the original body wanted to cooperate with him as a mere captain, but at the moment he was only concerned with his fatherly mission, and did not pay attention to anything else.
"Then we have to speed up."
Typhons snorted and looked back at the center of the hall. There were seven living slaves there, from Ada who had been captured on the battlefield and had just been brought in.
The wizards began to leave corrupt runes on the floor. As they were outlined, the power of the runes eroded away the stone slabs, turning the rocks into gurgling pulp.
Immediately afterwards, the Plague Marines took a moment to bring in a huge crucible and poured the contaminated pus and putrid flesh into the crucible. Every movement they made was accompanied by a loud bang. Elegies and the tinkling of rusty bells.
Finally, a Wither Overlord brought over a rusty iron box.
Typhons opened the lid of the box with a click, reached into the box, and took out a scimitar.
Its blade seemed to be carved from moldy bone, its core of rotten wood carved into the hilt, and it was covered with horrific vines.
Nukrian Lotis, who was not far away, squinted his eyes. He could feel the power of corruption emanating from the scimitar, and the energy crackled on Typhons' fingers.
"Comorr Aida blocked the entrance. They thought they could survive this way, but this fortress will become the bridgehead for our attack."
The Lord of the Destruction Fly Nest strode forward, He listened to the chants of the wizards and counted the syllables.
As the 77th syllable of the elegy sounded, Typhons decisively cut the throats of all the Eldar slaves with the contaminated blade.
Only the last prisoner reacted. He instinctively raised his hands in a vain attempt to prevent the blade from piercing his neck, but to no avail.
The alien's bright red blood spurted out and fell into the crucible. Typhons stabbed downwards and dipped the scimitar into the crucible filled with blood-stained rotten flesh.
Along with a nauseating stench, a pillar of light composed of decaying green, anxiety-inducing yellow and suffocating purple erupted from the crucible.
Nukrian Rotis tensed his muscles, preparing for the burst of warp energy.
The hall was filled with crazy cries, and then a gust of wind pushed everything on the ground to the wall, except for the Plague Marines who stood still.
Soon, the light dissipated.
Then something came out of the crucible.
The appearance of that thing was like a withered tree, with bare branches stretched out, but Jordan Simon could see at a glance that it was an illusion, just look at the shadow on the wall behind it. Got it, the shadow revealed a bloated, horned inhuman entity.
As the harsh sound gradually disappeared, Typhons straightened his body, and at the same time, a lone milky white eyeball appeared in the center of the dead wood, staring out curiously.
“The dead wood is growing——”
As Typhons crooned, the branches of the dead tree trembled with each utterance, and his eyes oozed disgusting sap.
Then, it responded with a deep voice.
"The dead wood is growing——"
A large number of decayed vines emerged from the crucible, overflowing from the door and windows of the hall.
Just a few minutes later, the entire Aether Fortress was wrapped and turned into a bloated mass, full of a mixture of cysts and dead trees, and in its center was a towering giant dead tree. The dead tree Among them is a milky white eyeball.
After that, the eyeball turned towards the direction of the Aether Fortress leading to Commorragh, and then a clear image gradually appeared in the darkness of nothingness, a portal surrounded by vines.
(End of this chapter)