"This is a very important mission. You all have done a great job. Remember the battlefield discipline. Don't take advantage of Ada. Don't give those pointed ears a chance to cause trouble. However, you can take as many green-skinned fangs as you want. OK!”
The stern voice of the battle group leader came through the Hearthborn communication system. He strode out of the landing cabin, holding on to his bedrock blaster, and saw many landing cabins around him. The troops have begun to be released. The surrounding area is full of destruction caused by the falling of the giant landing module. There are also the bodies and limbs of disgusting green beasts everywhere. Some of them were crushed to pieces by the landing module that suddenly landed, and then were lifted up by the landing module. automatic weapons tore it to pieces.
However, some greenskins survived.
They are so stubborn, disgusting, and difficult to kill!
“For revenge! For the ancestors!”
Dorderim raised his gun and shot down every greenskin that came into his sight. A smile appeared on his bearded face as the weapon's explosive rounds exploded into his skull and chest.
At the same time, various battle groups also poured out of the landing cabin. With the roar of the land fortress and the rotation of the high-energy laser cannon, the powerful firepower tore apart the ruins of spiritual bones and the people hiding behind. Greenskin.
"Commander, more enemies are approaching us."
An Ironborn next to Dodrem knocked on his data pad. Although his voice was mechanical, the words Indistinguishable from living Hearthborn.
“According to the Phoenix King’s request, we need to clean up and occupy areas E-2 to E-11 and F-3 to G-12. This is where the green skins are most likely to escape. direction, the aircraft they hid is likely to be in this area.”
"So in other words, this place is very important to the green-skinned bugs."
Dodrem made a slightly happy voice.
"They will rush over regardless. I think we should enjoy destroying them ourselves instead of handing them over to the Ada or other races."
Hearing this , all the Hearthborn laughed.
“This is a task that no self-respecting Hearthborn can refuse!”
Just as they were talking, a large group of greenskins emerged from the ruins. The leader was a big man. It used the terrain to quickly approach and then crashed directly into a Hearthborn in front of it. It knocked the opponent to the ground and lifted it up. The chainsaw slashed into the Hearthborn's helmet.
The helmet failed to withstand such brute force, and the roaring saw teeth tore into the hearthborn's flesh and bones.
"Kill all the dwarves!!!!"
The greenskin leader roared and rushed towards the next Hearthborn he wanted to kill at an even faster speed.
But a more violent roar shook him. Dordrim roared at him at a speed that was incompatible with his size. With a pounce, he slashed at his opponent crazily with his hot battle ax.
In a flurry of electric sparks, he severed the greenskin leader's metal arms and weapons, and a second strike cut into the armor of his opponent's belly, piercing deep into it.
But the weapon was also firmly stuck in the armor. The green-skinned man roared in pain, punched the leader of the battle group in the chest, and then raised his leg to try to kick the opponent aside. "Death!"
Dodrem fearlessly resisted the opponent's fist, his armor made a muffled sound, and then he slashed the ax upward with force, and was disemboweled. The greenskin leader wailed and fell backward.
Dodrem, bathed in blood, noticed with his peripheral vision a greenskin holding heavy fists rushing towards him. Before he could take any action, the dense bullets beat the opponent to death. A rotten doll riddled with holes.
The Hearthborn began to eliminate this wave of enemies at a rapid speed with precise and deadly shots. They killed them all in almost half a minute, and the rest could only flee.
"Accelerate the action, each battle group spreads out according to the assigned area, and prepares for large-scale conflict. This pointy-eared tomb will soon become noisy and hot."
Even if Amidst the hail of bullets, Promo Storm still maintained her hunter-like elegance, walking forward with slow steps in high heels. She was surrounded by groups of passing white afterimages, howling banshees wearing war masks. Running and jumping among the ruins seems completely unaffected by the complex terrain.
Phoenix Lord Jaen Zar, however, seemed to be taking his time and walked to a wide avenue, which winded upwards and extended to a wide arch.
There used to be many ghost guards outside the arch guarding this area to prevent intrusion, but now their remains are scattered on the steps like a pile of fallen leaves.
The Phoenix Lord knelt down to examine the fragments. She fiddled with the charred fragments with one long-fingered hand, then picked up a piece and crushed it with two fingers. But this time she felt the force that had originally attacked Malantai's Ark. It is so powerful that it even causes the basic material strength of the spiritual bone structure to change, making it no stronger than rotten wood.
Behind the arch is the crystal dome of the Arkworld composed of crystallized visionaries. The infinite circuit of spiritually conductive spirit bones generally allows the souls of the dead in the Arkworld to wander in their former homes. The spirit bones The construct even allows for physical manifestation for those who desire to transcend the circuit, however most souls wish only to remain within the infinite circuit, and they usually gather most densely around the crystallized visionary dome.
The Eldar who dedicated a part of their long lives to the prophet came to the dome and eventually gradually entered the infinite loop.
Within the dome, their shrunken bodies slowly transformed into psychically active crystals, growing bit by bit over countless years into magical tree-like structures and directly connected to the infinite circuit middle.
This place was supposed to be the pulsating center of the infinite loop of the Ark. It was supposed to be a place where wisdom and ancestral knowledge truly pulsed in the air, where generations of Arkworld residents were carefully crafted at the moment of death. The earth is gathered together, protected behind ramparts and spells, never to be harmed by the thirsty lady.
But now, there is only death and nothingness left in the dome.
Part of the dome is filled with shimmering light, bright tendrils filling the air, light scattering from floating crystal particles.
Jan Zar closed her eyes behind the helmet, and she felt that the greedy malice of the alien even remained in the echo of the crystal. It was the malice from beyond the darkness of the galaxy, it devoured the souls of the dead. Shi also brought the same fate to the dead souls as the Thirsty Lady——
This made the Phoenix Lord frown, something seemed wrong.
If Ada dies without protection, her soul will definitely be taken away by Ms. Thirsty, no matter where she is, but this alien can "steal food" from Ms. Thirsty's hands. Is this true? Does it mean that behind this mysterious creature, there is something hidden that also feeds on souls?
In fact, she once expressed her concerns about the thirsty dragons to her mentor. These aliens came too strangely. There is no record of them in all the long historical data of Ada. Now they are attracted to the Milky Way for just a short time. Is it an accident?