Chapter 2121 Spiritual Shadow
In the vast passage of Blackstone Fortress, some figures moved at incredible speeds in complete silence. They were like imaginary illusions, hovering at the edge of sight. , like a lurking shadow of death, flickering like darkness in the shadows of the dimly lit corridor.
Silent elegance bursts from their movements, and the figures in the darkness bathe in this silence like a composer immersed in his own symphony.
There are not many creatures in the galaxy that can be so fast, silent and elegant. They often have a unified name -
Ada.
Gathered together to answer a silent call, they slip through the tangle of reality, sliding toward dark places like spiders on the run.
Their target is an echo of an ancient empire, now stagnant in the void like the body of a dying beast.
Outside, Ada's fleet has surrounded Vaal's Blessing, and all they have to do is clean up the filth inside.
The Ivahan War Group is one of the first war groups to enter the Blackstone Fortress. The War Group is a relatively common combat unit of the Ark Eldar. It usually consists of 12-24 warriors. Its characteristic is flexible organization. The team can include warriors from different paths, or it can be composed of a single path, and the leader is usually the war chief.
Ivahan is the commander who leads the battle group, but he is different from the common commander strategies. He was previously a Dracula in the Bloody Forest Conspiracy. After joining the royal court, he worked in the dark god of death. He studied under the shrine of the Dark Eldar, so his armor maintained most of the style of the Dark Eldar, except that his helmet was replaced by the pale skull helmet of the Dark Death, and his weapon was a Death Reaper combined with a Commorragh saw blade.
Their mission is to clear the way from the Webway Gate to the true core of Vaal's Blessing.
"Enemies found ahead."
The ethereal voice sounded in Ivahan's ears. It was Baina from the battle group. She was originally a witch spirit, and now she also works part-time howling. Banshee.
"Copy that."
A concise answer came back quickly, and the battle group began to spread out quickly, some even running on the walls, rushing through the passage like invisible shadows .
In the hall at the end of the passage, there are thousands of savage apes who have defiled the sacred place and been polluted by the supreme enemy——
Well, these words can only be thought about, at least for now. In the royal court, it is taboo to say this word. Ivahan is absolutely loyal to the queen, because she gave him a new life, so that he will no longer be threatened by the eternal enemy, and she also represents the new generation of this ancient race. hope, but that Phoenix King.
In principle, that person is also the person he must be loyal to, but this matter is very strange if you think about it carefully.
But regarding this matter, their real boss, Minister Doral, currently one of the most powerful figures in the royal court, has his own opinion. He declared that the Phoenix King has transcended race, and it is both Not human, not Eldar, just like Asuryan manifested in the form of a phoenix rather than an Eldar.
Of course there are arguments, and they are very simple and easy to understand, that is - even the most powerful humans now, those called Astartes enhanced people, are less than one percent of their strength. It's like claiming that elephants and ants are the same race. With such a huge power difference, the two cannot be summarized as one race. In fact, this is a bit unreasonable, but it is not completely unreasonable.
At least Ivahan had witnessed with his own eyes the scene when the Phoenix King was causing trouble in Commorragh, and he didn't think that was a power that an ape should have.
Power is something more convincing than any bloodline or genes.
The moment the battle group appeared above the heads of this group of Chaos believers, dozens of people fell, and others did not even know how they died.
In the chaos, many people shot blindly and howled wildly.
A laser beam pierced the air, and Ivahan slid sideways. Without a moment's hesitation, he pulled the trigger of the Reaper and fired a burst of bullets at a group of Chaos believers who gathered together like frightened animals. The rain instantly beat them into pieces less than the size of a little finger.
When he stood back up, two Cabal warriors who had become Dire Avengers had moved closer to him, moving into combat positions to protect their commander. Even though hundreds of people were knocked down in a few breaths, the Chaos believers relied on their absolute numerical advantage and crazy morale to fight back by stepping on the bodies of the fallen.
Although they lacked equipment and crude weapons, their brains contaminated by Chaos ignored fear.
But madness was not enough to reverse the disparity in strength. The shurikens accurately cut through the air, and each shot penetrated deeply into the mutated flesh of the cultists.
Row after row of people fell down, like blown wheat.
Wearing a thin armor and a banshee mask, Baina jumped high over the head of a cult leader holding a machine gun. The short blade of her left hand passed through the opponent's neck and separated his head from his body.
The moment she landed lightly, she slashed the long blade of her right hand at the waist of another enemy, splitting him in two instantly.
When two machete-wielding cultists charged from the front, she let out a soul-freezing scream, knocking them down and causing their brains to explode directly inside their skulls.
The other warrior danced the Nagi spirit sword gracefully and accurately, forming a death spiral around his body.
She was originally a Witch Spirit, but now she has become an Assault Scorpion. The green armor clings to her elegant body curves, but even after leaving Commorragh, she still uses what she is best at. The long-handled weapon slashed bravely among the cultists, cutting off the enemy's limbs from the body like completing a work of art. At the same time, the slender helmet sprayed small poisonous fragments around, burning those who dared to come close. The faces of cultists, causing them to melt from the inside.
Just when the cultists were almost slaughtered, Iwahan, who had keen senses, heard heavy and messy footsteps coming from a distance, as well as gasping——
The other party was not an ape, or rather it was not Apes.
Listen to the footsteps, very heavy, wearing armor -
No surprise, they are the real servants of the Supreme Evil God, those fallen Astartes
So He immediately used telepathic communication to issue instructions to the warriors in the surrounding battle group, and then they immediately eliminated the remaining mortal cultists and moved towards the entrance of the passage. At this time, the other party's rough conversation could already be picked up by the keen ears of the Eldar. .
“It seems to smell of blood.”
“I can’t control that much.”
“I didn’t expect those bastards in Wengar to rebel.”
“I feel like this is red. I'm afraid the pirates are going to die."
"Find a way out quickly and get out of here. In the worst case, we will join Abaddon."
Soon, 11 servants of the enemy in red armor broke into Ivahan's sight. They were obviously frightened by the massacre in the hall and took up their weapons one after another.
But it was too late.
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(End of this chapter)