In the illusion in his mind, Balzaft predicted what it would be like to break into Ada's so-called royal court. The beautiful queen's jade body was standing across the shining dome. She was waiting for a blasphemy, like a beautiful gift. He felt his desire-filled soul screaming in the subspace.
He traveled in desire, like the fire that burned the Milky Way illuminating his dreams.
Oh, at that time he will hold his sword, split the ridiculous Phoenix King's helmet, and watch the tides of the sub-space surging!
He would dig through Ada's eternal dream, fill it with sacrifices and the cry of the demons, and plunder the most beautiful and shining woman in the Milky Way!
His mind was filled with false delusions: he would use this feat to become the most powerful man in the galaxy, a cause of disaster, and even a belief, hatred, resentment, and unclean covenant for all.
He will replace Abaddon and Fogrim, and become the eternal God's Choice of the Supreme God!
These exciting futures almost made his life grow!
At this moment, human instruments made of slave's vocal cords and tongue began to recite the chants automatically, and then the living dead people who were fixed to the wall began to snatch the needles on their bodies and howl.
Balzaft closed his eyes, and the conquered Eternal Court was clearly visible in his eyes. It was like a twisted flower with a color between dark black and scarlet, blooming against the backdrop of the stars.
When he opened his eyes, he hugged his fantasy tightly in his mind with love, feeling ecstatic.
When he opened his mouth, his voice raised to the point of roaring.
"The sacrament of ours has been fulfilled! As the sign of the destruction of the Spirit Clan, what a glory and what a great achievement will be created by us!"
The Slaanes warriors let out inhuman howls.
Balzaft turned around and looked at his war gang. There were more than three hundred warriors. It did not seem to be a lot, but he had many "friends".
According to the next plan, when they leave the sub-space, a sub-space storm will be set off to interfere with Ada's perception. These "cargo" sent from Comoros are the best materials. Next, he will take Ada's warship blindly and lead the fleet toward the prey that has fallen into the trap. They will first bomb the planet with virus bombs and kill most of Ada, and then release the Slaane Demon in the obelisk, open a sub-space rift, and the swarming demon army will flood the remaining targets. Next, he will lead the team to solve the ridiculous Phoenix King!
If this step is achieved, then the Eternal Court is his goal!
It sounds a bit arrogant, and he also heard that the one who is quite powerful, but the one in the obelisk is also a strong man, and he is a big demon. He believes that under the influence of various factors, he can completely defeat this guy who sounds very intimidating.
At this time, a tremor came from the floor, which meant that the fleet had separated from the subspace!
"Hold your weapons tightly, I will lead you at this moment of feasting. After today, we will soon become the overlord of the Galaxy!"
After saying that, he picked up a skull-shaped crystal bottle with his trembling hands and drank the fragrant liquid inside.
In an instant, his face turned bright red, and he even remembered his bitch. Perhaps he could take advantage of this time.
At this moment, the blasphemous auditorium suddenly swayed, and many brackets and accessories fell to the ground. A loud noise followed. The dull roar spread into the dark cabin, disappeared into the moans of the metal buildings, and the crazy shouts coming from the hall.
"Master! It's Ada's fleet! Ada's fleet!!!"
The desperate whistle from the bridge rang out from the black trumpet in the auditorium and echoed in Balzaft's ears, shattering his dreams and causing an uproar in the surrounding Slaanes warriors.
Balzaft's eyes twitched. As soon as they left the subspace, they were attacked, and there was only one possibility-
This is an ambush, a trap for them!
"Ai! Do! Long!"
Balzaft gritted his teeth and spit out the name. He thought he had been betrayed by the other party, otherwise how could the Spiritual Clan know his plan so clearly?
"Don't be confused! Don't be confused! The Eldar fleet will not be very large. We have 9 warships! Counterattack immediately and find the location of the enemy's flagship!"
While giving instructions to the bridge, Balzaft turned to look at the obelisk, then made up his mind, walked forward, picked up a large bowl full of spiritual blood, splashed it on the obelisk, and then began to write mysterious symbols on it with his fingers.
But before he could finish writing, the deck trembled again, and then howls from the bridge rang again.
"Master! An enemy aircraft entered our ship, located at the flight deck No. 2 behind the side!"
Jump to help!
These two words immediately jumped into Balzaft's mind.
Ada actually dared to jump into the boat that helped her!
The next moment, he was excited and humiliated.
What was excited was that if the two sides fought a naval battle, then he might not have any choice, because his so-called fleet had three cruisers and six frigates. If he really encountered a fleet of a certain size in the Spirit Clan, there was no way except running. But now the other party came to jump to the gang without knowing how to do it, then he would have something to vent his anger.
But in the same way, he was so angry that he was despised by the Spirit Clan.
Writing the last stroke, he turned to look at his priest, a Chaos Wizard, and then hissed:
"You come to preside over the remaining ceremonies, and I'll solve those things that are ignorant of life and death first."
After saying that, he walked out of the auditorium with the spermies with great enthusiasm. At this time, his slaves and female slaves, including the depraved nun, were kneeling on the ground with his plump buttocks sticking out, waiting for him.
"Bitch, take your dog group and follow me."
Hearing the other party's words, Mirel Sabashao raised his head in surprise, his enchanting face showed a flattering smile, and then stood up.
"A great honor, master~"
At this time, more than a dozen degenerate nuns behind her, wearing profane-modified armor and exposed large pieces of skin, also stood up. They were all fighting nuns led astray by Mirel Sabashaw, and now serve the Dark Prince and their own desires with all their hearts.
In addition, there are also a large number of cultists wearing suicide explosion collars, mutants and beastmen from the Eye of Fear, as well as various traitors, and even a whole team of rebel Star Army holding the flag of the human skin.
Looking at these forces, Balzaft's ambitions burned again.
Chapter completed!