After trapping Soshiyang, a pair of slender and gentle hands caressed his shoulders and neck. At the same time, the banshee put her head to his ear and whispered in a snake-like hissing voice. Soshiyang tried to break away, But his arms were caught on both sides of his body by the opponent's snake tail.
"What a sweet victory this is. You will be my proudest trophy. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Soshyan stared at the other party with cold eyes, and spoke a series of words with his lips.
"Your voice is too soft for me to hear——"
Suddenly, the banshee seemed to feel the magic of this word. It screamed and hid in the sky, but the spiral flames had risen and knocked it down from the sky.
Looking at the charred and struggling body on the ground, Soshiyang's sword fell vertically, cutting off the unnatural flesh and bones.
However, the sky suddenly exploded at this time, and Soshiyang saw a large handful of silk threads entangled with the body of the banshee on the ground. A trembling shadow was dragged out from the gradually melting body, howling and being pulled into the air. The whole world was shaken. Dyeed deep purple.
"You are too rude, Soshyan Alexei."
A loud and gentle voice, restless and steady, both male and female came from the sky.
"Like all the choices you face in your destiny, you never think about them carefully, do you?"
Who is speaking?
This was Soshyan's first thought, but he soon knew that there could only be one existence in this kind of place.
The syllables were strung together into words and turned into a name, a name muttered in sleep. It was obscure and elusive. Just saying it was enough to make countless souls scream, but now it wormed its way out of his throat like a worm. out.
"Slaanesh..."
The last syllable blurted out, and the world fell into silence.
Suddenly, golden rain began to fall in the sky.
A bright purple moon hung in the sky, everything had stopped, and the only sounds were the buzz of the remaining Soshyan armor and the boiling hiss of blood on the blade.
Gradually, the bright purple moon was covered by a cold golden sun.
In the complete silence, a subtle cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the entire world began to collapse from the earth to the sky, gradually breaking into small pieces.
Until everything disappeared from his eyes, Soshyan only heard a gentle sigh.
"Captain Soshyan?"
Soshiyan felt someone shake his shoulder violently. He turned his head and saw the worried face of Santo Joel who took off his helmet.
"are you OK?"
"I......."
He was stunned for a moment, as if he still hadn't gotten over the feeling of dislocation.
Then nodded subconsciously.
"...I'm fine."
"You were suddenly swallowed by a black ball just now. I was just about to find a think tank to rescue you, but after a few seconds the black ball disappeared again."
"It was just a trick of the devil. I have killed it."
"That's good, the other demons are gone too."
Soshyan glanced around and saw that there was indeed no demon left. The soldiers were using flames to clear away some traces left by the demon.
At this time, Rogers also came over.
"Chapter Commander, there is news from Captain Lothar that the movement of the hulk has stopped, the Mechanicus has stabilized it again, and the demons besieging the frontline command post have also disappeared, Captain Ustad Losses are being counted.”
Soshiyang was still a little uneasy because of everything just now, so he nodded and said:
"I know, then hurry up and bring your things back."
Since there were no demons, the subsequent operations went very smoothly, and they quickly returned to the frontline command post.
At this time, the place was already in a mess, with roadblocks made of damaged machines everywhere. The walls could still be cleaned to see scorched stains and blood stains, showing the intensity of the previous battle.
"Mark, send these things back to the Eternal Loyalty, and ask Dietrian and the others to open the boxes immediately, analyze the contents, and classify them."
"yes!"
Once stc is found, the entire hulk operation is basically completed. All that's left is to see how it ends.
Should we directly destroy the entire hulk, or dismantle it to see if we can recover the Mechanical Ark.
If you want to dismantle and recycle the Ark, it will be a big project. In order to protect the integrity of the Mechanical Ark, you cannot use ship-based lasers for violent segmentation. You can only send a large number of servitors and technicians to carry out detailed cutting inside, which is very time-consuming. Effortless.
So Soshyan left this decision to the Mechanicus themselves. After all, although the Mechanic Ark is good, it is the heart of the Mechanicus and others must not get involved, otherwise it will arouse the hostility of the entire Mechanicus.
But just when Soshyan directed everyone to dismantle the remaining equipment of the frontline command post and prepared to return to the Eternal Loyalty to wait for the STC analysis results, he received a piece of news that caught him off guard.
And it was Kayon who told him the news.
"The Astropath just received an urgent communication from Nessen 4. The Dark Eldar attacked the monastery fortress not long ago... and kidnapped Lady Veronica."
"What!?"
For a moment, Soshyan's mind went blank——
Just when Soshyan received the news, the Dark Eldar surprise attack team had returned to the twisted port of Comoros, causing a commotion in the streets. Various conspiracy groups began to fight in the streets for unknown reasons, leaving many The uninformed Dark Eldar and alien mercenaries were confused.
Little did they know that it all stemmed from a precious "cargo."
As an Eldar War Witch, Veronica doesn't need sleep most of the time, so she rarely dreams.
After all, a dream needs sleep to accommodate it and anchor its image in her mind. At least she can't remember the last time she truly experienced the taste of sleep.
Most of her nights were spent observing someone—
But now, without those familiar smells, she wasn't sure if she was dreaming.
Veronica knelt in the flowing mist, the surrounding environment was blurry and deep. She tried to stand up countless times, but was blocked by an invisible force majeure.
Suddenly, Veronica felt sudden pressure on the center of her body, forcing her to arch her back and spit out a stream of dark green air into the air.
Then the oily liquid dispersed into different shapes and disappeared in the mist around her, but she still couldn't see or touch it.
The shapes swirled and turned into ugly, grinning things.
They clawed at the air and whispered a name.
Isha…
Isa...
Isa...
Veronica's head was dizzy, but she still tried to cheer herself up.
This time, she stood up unsteadily, but she couldn't feel anything under her feet.
The dizziness made her feel like she was floating in deep water, and the shapes jumping on the ground like urchins got closer and closer, and Veronica could hear their laughter, like needlepoints piercing her skin.
She tried blinking, and then the shapes disappeared.
Then, there was a cold touch under her feet, and she finally realized that she had returned to reality.
"I'm--"
She lowered her head and glanced at what she was wearing. It was an ancient priest's robe. It was light green in color with branch-like patterns on the edges. The central axis of the robe was woven with silver silk threads to form a large leafy tree.
Then she looked around again and found herself in a room full of ancient Eldar features. She had only seen many decorations in historical books.
The door to the room was open. Veronica hesitated for a moment and walked towards the door barefoot.
However, she stopped at the door because everything in front of her was too shocking——
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