In Veronica's world, there is bright light, violent and dirty smoke swirls, ashes, and other things everywhere.
The toxic dust swirling and buzzing in the hot wind hit her skin like frozen hail, as if there were so many mosquitoes biting her.
Then she realized it was a swarm of flies—
The air was filled with flies.
At this time, her thoughts were as if she had uncovered the tip of an iceberg of something. She heard crying and smelled smoke.
Somewhere in her mind, there was a kind of pain, which was particles of light and fire. The more she tried to see clearly, the more fierce the stinging feeling became.
In the end, she chose to ignore them, and her vision became clearer.
The air was thick with smoke, and even the lava was turbid, filled with clotted blood and black matter, and many Eldar writhe in agony as rot crawled over their armor.
Thousands of flies hovered in the air, and then a roar rushed up the cliff like a huge wave, sweeping away all her kindred in sight.
Giggling rotten figures stalked through the storm of flies, more short, noisy things leaping and squirming on their heels, tearing apart the screaming ones with fangs and teeth, tentacles and claws. Eldar.
At the same time the flies dropped by the thousands and began to feed as the victim rolled his eyes and tried to make a futile escape.
Suddenly, a greater fear pulled her eyes helplessly upward, to the looming broken dome, where the swirling light and flames filled the sky, and the wind surged.
Then, a huge figure covered them. It was a look that she didn't want to see in her heart. It had dead branches like antlers on its head, a satisfied smile on its face full of cracks and herpes, and its short arms were slow. waving, holding the tawny branches.
"Well--"
There was a sound in her throat, and Veronica felt the pain again. Now the feeling was more intense. She could even imagine the toxin raging in the soft flesh.
But for some reason, the sudden anger pushed this feeling aside.
In reality, she raised her head.
I saw a large group of monsters lurking at the edge of the broken dome, looking down like vultures with their heads lowered. They had things like ganglia on their bodies, hairy jointed limbs, and a loose body with thorns and hairs. The insect-like flesh was covered with scales, covered with sores and pustules, many membranous wings were flapping and buzzing, half-folded on its back, and bulbous compound eyes emerged from a mouth that looked like a reptile. Staring from above, the mouth was filled with rotten fangs and split tongues.
Rot fly!
But it's not just the rot flies, what's even more terrifying is the riders behind them. One of them is wearing a rotten robe that flutters in the wind and separates, revealing a hungry body and maggot flesh, as well as what's hidden deep in the helmet. The face has a sharp one eye, a mouth covered with scars, dry, greasy hair, and the three-leaf Nurgle rune embedded in the diseased flesh on the forehead twisting.
The Knights of the Rot Breath were already in the sky, and when Veronica looked at them, they also looked at Veronica.
Then, accompanied by the sound of the horn, these plague drones swooped down one after another, but were intercepted by huge boomerangs halfway and fell one after another.
"Veronica!"
Suddenly, a rich voice woke Veronica out of her shock. She turned her head and saw Soshyan running towards here.
"Come to me!"
As soon as Veronica took a step forward, Victor's voice also sounded.
"Stop him! Also, catch her! Catch her first!"
Although he was very confused about what happened to him, Soshyan just wanted to bring the person to him quickly. But when a few indulgents had the courage to rush towards him, he turned around and slammed the Yanyang Sword in his hand. With one blow, one of them was neatly chopped in half.
"Everyone get out of here!"
Soshyan placed his foot on the mask of the orgy he had just killed, shattering the skull beneath the mask, and turned to another enemy.
Facing the tall "Phoenix King", this indulgent man's shoulders trembled, but he tried hard to show his courage.
Suddenly, he seemed to harden and slashed forward.
Soshyan raised his sword to block, and suddenly a blue-white flame spurted out from his sword, almost scorching the body of the indulgent man.
When the other party screamed in the fire, Soshyan moved his arm forward and pierced his chest with the sword blade.
Blood spurted out from the mouth of the indulger. Soshyan then raised the sharp blade, letting the opponent slide the blade from the sword's head to the hilt, and then threw the body away with a powerful swing.
"Who else!"
When his sword slowly pointed at the other Dark Eldar, they all began to retreat subconsciously, even turning a deaf ear to Victor's curses and threats.
"Hey Hey hey."
At this time, Talos leaned close to Soshyan and whispered:
"How about you give them an order to kill Victor. Anyway, you are the Phoenix King now."
"Do not make jokes."
"I'm not kidding. Just give it a try. You won't lose a piece of meat."
"this--"
Soshyan looked at Victor, and under his twisted gaze, he suddenly cleared his throat and pointed his sword at him.
"Ahem! All souls... Ada, listen, kill that alien... no, the traitor Victor!!"
The surrounding Dark Eldar were all dumbfounded. They looked at each other, and some of them quietly looked back at Victor, which made the overlord jump to his feet with anger.
"You are crowned by a monkey! You are crowned by a monkey!!! Why are you listening to this ape's nonsense! Kill it quickly! This is Ada's shame! Shame!!!! You stupid pigs who are the sons of devils !!!!!!”
Certainly no one will listen to Soshyan, but no one will carry out Viktor's orders either. More and more Nurgle demons are pouring in, and most of the Eldar have no time to take care of themselves.
"Now, I said so."
After replying to Talos, Soshyan took steps again and was about to meet Veronica.
Boom——
Suddenly, a spear was thrust into the ground in front of him, and Phoenix Lord Jaan Zar fell down gracefully.
"let me go!"
At the same time, two Haig maids also appeared beside Veronica, grabbing her arms one on the left and one on the right.
"Take her away first."
Being restrained again, Veronica was so angry that she was about to use her power to scare away the two howling banshees, but Jaen Zar suddenly appeared in front of her and slapped her hard.
"Stop messing around."
Jan Zar had a special meaning to Veronica and had always taken great care of her. This slap indeed made her a little confused. A red mark appeared on the left side of her fair face and she stopped struggling.
"Do you know how many of your compatriots will die tragically due to your willfulness? You are no longer a child, Veronica."
"Let her go."
A calm voice sounded behind the Phoenix Lord. Jaen Zar sneered and turned around. Soshiyang was already twenty meters away from her.
"Soshyan, you shouldn't interfere in this matter. It won't do you any good."
Suoshiyang stared at the other party with calm eyes, and then said slowly:
"I said, let her go."
"Who do you think you are to order me?"
Soshyan raised the sword in his hand.
"See clearly, Ada's sword of royal power, the symbol of the Phoenix King, and then who do you think I am?"
"You don't really think you are the Phoenix King, do you?"
"The alien king disdains it, but here and now, yes, I am indeed... So, let her go, kneel down, and beg the Eternal Queen to forgive your rude offense."
