"Reality is full of strife. The star map reveals the arrival of twisted possibilities. The virtual world is no longer safe. Sanctuary is constantly under attack. War is not our nature, but now we have to adapt to it."
Soshyan followed the stone sedan along the echoing corridor, and some pictures appeared on the walls.
Those huge green beasts, led by those white individuals, are fighting side by side with the metallic skeletons. In addition, there are more weird beings involved in the war.
At a higher level on the battlefield, two weird faces emerged from the vast ocean. Together, they took on a terrifying roaring form, and used their fangs to bite into piles of twisted monsters in the ocean of nothingness. Ghosts - they look like some kind of primitive predators, attacking the circular sanctuaries with claws and fangs, while two huge faces defend the sanctuaries and bite those primitive predators.
Soshyan didn't know if this was his imagination or if it really happened.
The light turned the next scene into a stark relief - metal skeletons, led by their terrible gods, turned world after world into ruins.
The mountain peaks collapsed, corpses piled up, and the slaughtered lives did not disappear. Instead, they flickered like dancing shadows, as if they had changed into another form. For some reason, this scene made Suoshiyang feel deeply uneasy.
"It is difficult for the power of the world to fight against them. We need soldiers who are more proficient in the power of the virtual realm. The power of the virtual realm is their only weakness, or a power they cannot master."
Unconsciously, they were approaching the end of the passage, and the cruel scene mercifully stopped.
"Come on, there's something you should see."
Finally, the group stopped in front of a huge closed portal. The lines here were brighter, and Soshyan saw them arranged into an image of an asteroid belt.
The owner in the stone sedan stretched out a dry arm forward and placed his palm flat in front of the portal.
Then, there was a roar from the portal, and the stone slowly disappeared into the wall above.
Behind the door is a wide hexagonal room. Some translucent lifeforms that look like multi-legged insects are controlling a complex lens array on the ceiling. Those huge lenses with a diameter of more than five meters focus soft, focused amber light beams onto the central base. superior.
On that platform stood a rough-cut oval stone.
Its exterior was pitted and scarred but not broken, and it seemed to glow from within as energy washed over it.
As if feeling Soshyan's approach, the stone twitched, and then twitched again after a short interval.
As the shaking suddenly stopped, a pregnant silence enveloped it, and then the intensity of the beam became more and more dazzling, the stone's internal light amplified, and cracks suddenly opened and spread along the surface.
Soshyan finally realized that this was not a stone.
With a snap, the side of the ellipsoid cracked, and a slender arm emerged from the crack, wrapped and stuck by embryonic fluid.
Then there is the head, which looks bare, with fragile limbs, small pointed ears, and slender eyes that are tightly closed.
With little strength, it weakly and strugglingly pulled itself into the light, then swayed to the top of the base, screaming and staggering as it tried to crawl back into its shell.
Soshiyang stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and was about to gently pick him up and put him back on the pedestal, but the other person didn't seem to want to leave his arms. His little hands just held him, curled up in his arms and seemed to be asleep. .
"A brand new race, a brand new life. You will lead them to fight in the future. In a sense, they are your children."
child? Such a foreign and strange concept.
"They don't have names yet, maybe you can come up with one for them."
Soshyan stared at the baby in his arms, nodded, and let out a thunderous whisper.
"Ada——"
"Hahaha! You deserve it! You deserve it! This is the outcome of wishful thinking and overestimation of one's abilities!"
Victor, who was lifted up from the ground by his servants, looked at Soshyan who was like a torch and burst into laughter.
But after a few seconds, his smile immediately solidified.
I saw the sky-high flames rippling and expanding outwards. With a loud roar, the sparks scattered in all directions, and then quickly converged. First the sword tip, then the sword hilt, the gauntlet, the shoulders, the helmet, and finally condensed into a fluttering wing on the chest. Phoenix form.
The flames reorganized into a tall figure, with a flaming red cloak fluttering behind him. The blazing light reflected from his body to the surroundings, and even Khayon had to look away.
After a few seconds, the bright light dissipated slightly, and Khayon, who regained his sight, uttered a rare "foul word".
"Damn it, what kind of fun is this?"
Soshiyang's original broken power armor has disappeared, replaced by a set of classical silver and red armor. The whole is segmented. The breastplate seems to be covered with scales, and each piece of armor is engraved with unfamiliar symbols. , the shoulder armor on both sides are like two burning fire clouds, the golden belt is engraved with three red gems, the towering helmet is shaped like a phoenix with swept wings and a slightly bowed head, and Soshiyang under the helmet He was looking at the sword in his hand with a blank expression.
The one-handed sword that was originally suitable for use by the Eldar has now changed its appearance and become a two-handed sword that can be used by Soshyan. The hilt is an upturned wing with a bright gem inlaid in the middle. The body was engraved with some strange symbols that did not belong to the Eldar race, very similar to the symbols Soshiyang had seen in the stone chamber before.
"Well!?"
Talos was stunned, Occam was stunned, or everyone was stunned.
At this moment, the originally noisy battlefield was completely silent. All the spirit tribes stopped what they were doing and stared directly at Soshiyang, unable to say a word——
"I--"
After a stalemate for more than ten seconds, when the words slipped out of Soshiyang's throat, some kind of wave-like ripples passed through the consciousness of the entire Eldar clan, as if a jagged blade was being dragged across a piece. Metal plate.
They shuddered involuntarily, as if their souls had been touched by something.
"Kill him! Kill this ape! Why are you still standing there!
!
"
Suddenly, Victor's howl mixed with resentment and fear broke the silence. His pale face showed a rare distortion, and the calmness in the past had disappeared. His slender arms pointed at Soshyan tremblingly, as if it was his eternity. nightmare.
"Kill him!
!
"
However, no one made any move, not even the few Victor's confidants who surrounded Soshyan, their shoulders trembled and their throats froze in place.
It's not that they don't want to take action, but they can't control themselves at all. They can't drive their limbs to attack the human in front of them, as if some mechanism at the genetic level has been activated.
boom------
At this moment, a thunderous noise came, and the dome of Kane Temple was suddenly torn apart and lifted by huge, decaying vines.
Then came the suffocating stench accompanied by thick green fog sloping down, and then raindrops, pale green raindrops.
Among them, there was a loud laughter like a boiling swamp, which resounded through the sky.
