When the Ada knight riding a giant bipedal lizard rushes into the ecstatic enemy group, the tip of the spear emits a strong light, and any enemy that comes into contact will be torn apart instantly, just as easily as a knife piercing window paper. They form an assault formation and "plow" through the enemy group, leaving a trail of flesh and blood behind them, and their mounts will use sharp teeth and claws to tear apart those enemies who have not been eliminated.
Swift, fierce, unstoppable——
This is the fighting dragon knight in the Barbarian Eldar Clan Kingdom, and an important participant in the topic of honor in the Barbarian Eldar society.
They are riding a medium-sized carnivorous dragon, which is very common in all virgin worlds. Perhaps the ancestors of the barbarian Eldar discovered it in a galaxy and spread it to other parts of the galaxy. The status of these carnivorous dragons is Similar to dogs in human society (although the empire seems to be gone?), they are not only weapons of war, but also herding dragons used to guard herbivorous dragons in peacetime.
Dragon Knights are warriors in the barbarian Eldar society. They are organized into clans. Like human knights, they attach great importance to honor, family tradition and blood ties. Therefore, battles between Dragon Knights are very common, and most of them are Out of honor or to resolve disputes, these battles and the deaths they cause do not cause resentment between clans, because in the concept of dragon knights, dying for honor is not a shame.
In battle, these warriors will become an important force for the barbarian Eldar to protect their society. Because they lack the various war engines of their Ark compatriots, these native beasts are almost their only mobility.
In the past, there were generally more than 200 dragon knights stationed on the Wishing Island, but this time there were less than 50 knights on the island when the enemy attacked, and half of them had been lost in previous battles.
Correspondingly, they also killed thousands of enemies, but this was far from enough. The number of enemies seemed endless. The remaining dragon knights could only use their lives to buy as much time as possible for their compatriots.
But facing such a crazy opponent, everyone felt desperate.
Because even the most agile Ada may have accidents in such a crazy wave——
After a dragon knight holding a spear sprinted several times among the enemy group, his mount fell and was overwhelmed by the crazy cultists. They tore his limbs to pieces and hung them on their bodies like medals, while grabbing The lucky guy who got the soul stone raised it high and ran frantically to the back of the battlefield.
There is a blasphemous shrine there, a giant shrine decorated with sharp blades, mounted on a tracked platform. Driven by the enthusiasm of the riders, almost naked men and women crowded together with their naked white flesh, surrounding a A huge incense burner and a tall statue shaped in the image of the Dark Lady towered over everyone.
A voluptuous figure stood under the statue of Slaanesh, her pale skin shining in the blood-colored light. Wearing a night-colored robe, he held a staff made of tendons and veins.
As she stared at the battlefield, her thick white hair fluttered on her charming and evil face.
Whenever a cultist knelt at her feet and raised the soul stone in his hand, she would smile, then bend down to pick up the soul stone, and give him a kiss that represented the favor of the Prince of Darkness.
After that, the cultist will go into battle with more fanaticism, and the priestess will throw the soul stone into the incense burner, producing more crazy smoke.
No one would have thought that she would be the concubine and daughter of Governor Claude Chell, the commander of the expeditionary force.
"Praise be to the Lord of pleasure!"
Amid the cheers, more cultists with mutated bodies joined the battle. They wore armor and clothes composed of fragments, holding long knives in their hands. Decorative hooks and spikes penetrated the skin and flesh, and their eyes were full of excitement. Crazy and hungry, at the same time, light vehicles such as armored vehicles began to surround the battlefield from the other two directions and began to fire indiscriminately with assault guns and combat cannons.
The casualties of the Guardians of Ada began to rise sharply, but the ultimate mission of the cultists was to completely occupy the webway gate and destroy it to prevent uninvited guests from disturbing the grand promotion ceremony——
However, the Slaanesh priestess suddenly frowned. She saw something coming towards her, like a gust of green wind.
In the ripples of energy, you can see a figure with swaying clothes, long hair and no helmet. The elegant and cold beautiful face has a slight anger, and there is a symbol engraved on the forehead, a long silver shimmering weapon. The sword was like a living thing in her hand.
Luvia Greta, the spirit controller of the Wishing Island, is also the teacher of Princess Cordelia and the gatekeeper of the Webway.
When the cultists came in as if they were stressed, she used the tip of her sword to kill a guy who had grown crab claws. She turned around and pulled out the sword, and the sharp blade cut into the neck of another enemy.
Luvia Greta maintained her state of mind. This was a kind of pity, not a sin. She did not feel angry or happy. In her long life, she understood this futile behavior, this self-interest in fighting and revenge. Satisfaction can easily lead to one's own slide into the abyss.
She fights to protect rather than to kill, but the enemy becomes more reckless and clumsy because of anger. He keeps screaming and slashing with spray, but it is just a waste of precious time and energy.
In just one breath, her witch sword chopped off two more cultists, and blood slid down the blade.
Even though she was trapped in a tight siege, she had no fear or hesitation, only a glimpse of calmness and self-discipline.
In this state, Luvia Greta's perception is elevated to a transcendent level. The enemy's subconscious actions that expose their psychology have been foreseen by her before they occur. She has already done it before the opponent knows how to respond. There was a reaction.
She waved her hand gently, and the shock wave formed by her psychic energy instantly broke the ribs of several unlucky people who were about to shoot at her with guns.
Invisible blades danced around her, and although the bullets fired by the enemies were close at hand, they were never able to hurt her at all.
But she is not here for these worthless enemies——
She came here to make a desperate move.
"Beautiful sacrifice, when your disguise is stripped off, you will experience true joy. You are all the best delicacies on my master's plate."
The priestess smiled with joy and spat out the black snake letter.
Behind her, things behind the dust cloud began to stir. Accompanied by hissing laughter, swift shadows rushed forward. Each figure seemed to flow down from a burning candle and melted wax, pouring out from the dark hollow. and condensed into shape.
Dozens of Slaanesh banshees appeared laughing, and the priestess also leaped high and gracefully descended from the sky to join the melee.
Luvia Greta withstood the mental pressure from all directions, drew limited power from the pervasive blasphemy, and projected a network of lightning, causing several banshees to vanish into ashes while screaming.
Then she slashed her witch sword across, decapitating one succubus, and scurried back as the other's crab claws stabbed her.
However, she did not ignore her real goal. After pretending to retreat for a second, she turned into an afterimage and appeared behind the priestess very quickly.
But before her sword could be thrust out, the opponent's head turned 180 degrees, with a weird smile on his face.
(End of chapter)
