"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 leader of the war group came through the Hearthborn communication system. He strode out of the landing pod, holding on to his bedrock bolter tightly. He saw that many landing pods around him had begun to release troops, and there were giant monsters all around. The destruction caused by the falling landing module was also littered with the corpses and remains of disgusting green beasts. Some of them were crushed to pieces by the sudden landing module, and then torn to pieces by the automatic weapons raised by the landing module.
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 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 wraith bones and the green skins hiding behind.
"Commander, more enemies are approaching us."
An Ironborn next to Dordrim tapped his data pad. Although his voice was mechanical, his words were no different from those of a living Hearthborn.
"According to the Phoenix King's request, we need to clear and occupy the E-2 to E-11 area and the F-3 to G-12 area. This is the direction where the green skins are most likely to escape. Their hidden aircraft It's probably in the area."
"So that means it's important for green-skinned stink bugs."
Dordrim made a slightly joyful sound.
"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 mission 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 helm failed to stop the force, and the roaring teeth tore through the hearthborn's flesh and bone.
"Kill all the dwarves!!!"
The greenskin leader roared, charging even faster towards the next Hearthborn he wished to kill.
But a more violent roar shook him, and Dordrim roared at him at a speed that was incompatible with his size. With a swooping attack, he slashed at his opponent wildly with his hot battle ax.
In a flurry of electric sparks, he severed the greenskin leader's metal arms and weapons, and a second blow cut through 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.
"die!"
Dordrim fearlessly resisted the opponent's fist, and his armor made a muffled sound. Then he swung the ax upward with force, and the green-skinned leader who was disemboweled wailed and fell backwards.
Dordrim, who was bathed in blood, noticed with his peripheral vision a green-skinned man holding heavy fists rushing towards him. Before he could take any action, the dense bullets beat the opponent into a mess full of holes. baby.
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 get loud and hot."
Even in the hail of bullets, Promo Storm still maintained the elegance of a hunter. She moved forward with slow steps in high heels. She was surrounded by groups of passing white afterimages, howling banshees wearing war masks. They were running and jumping among the ruins, seemingly unaffected by the complex terrain.
However, Phoenix Lord Jaen Zar seemed to be taking his time and walked to a wide tree-lined avenue, which meandered upwards and extended to a wide arch.
There once were many ghost guards outside the arch guarding the area to prevent intruders, 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 Craftworld composed of crystallized visionaries. The infinite circuit of psychic conductive spirit bones generally allows the souls of the dead in the Craftworld to wander in their former homes. The spirit bone structure even allows those who desire Those who transcend the circuits manifest physically, however most souls wish only to remain within the Infinite Circuit, and they usually gather most densely around the Crystalline Visionary Domes.
The Eldar, who have devoted part of their long lives to the Prophet's path, come to the dome and eventually gradually enter 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 connecting directly into the infinite circuit.
This place was supposed to be the pulsating center of the infinite circuit 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 brought together at the moment of death, and were Protected behind ramparts and charms, never 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 as light scatters from floating crystal particles.
Jaen Zar's eyes closed 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. When it devoured the souls of the dead, it also brought it to the souls of the dead. suffered the same fate 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, this alien can "steal food" from Ms. Thirsty's hands. Does this represent this mysterious creature? Behind it, is there 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?
