Chapter 3122 Life hangs on the line
Standard Terra Calendar 984.M41, Posul, Temple of Death
In the dark void, the Ascetic's Monastery Fortress slowly whirled in the pale light emitted by Posul and her distant stars, the planet was covered with large patches of green and a little blue and white, and looked rugged and scattered across mountains.
When the number of people was at its highest level, this space fortress had a thousand combat brothers and tens of thousands of servants, and those majestic warships were anchored in the port area of the space fortress.
But now, there are metal fragments of large pits floating on the tracks. The magnificent fortress can see many torn wounds, twisted turrets, and fragmented statues with naked eyes.
It is so incomplete, just like its owner.
In this case, a huge fleet slowly approached it, and then sent out one aircraft to the fortress.
After entering the fortress, traces of battle could be seen everywhere, weapons tore open the walls and open the doors, many facilities were temporarily blown up as roadblocks, and even valuable vehicles were pushed to the entrance of the passage to block the road, which shows how desperate the defenders were at that time.
The Ascetics Chapter had the tradition of placing the skulls of the victims in the fortress hall, but now it has increased by more than 150 at once. Because of the number of them, the priests who hold funerals had to simplify the process.
Now all the ascetics company outside have returned to their homes, full of anger, sadness and hatred.
Even mortals may see the gloomy flames burning in their eyes not only because of the sacrificed fighting brothers, but also for their commander of the battle, the elder who served the longest in history ascetics.
As the airlock slowly opened with the sound of metal friction, a huge figure appeared neatly and then took a step and walked into a dust-free hall glowing blue light.
This was originally a medical room, but it was urgently renovated. Many pipelines were connected to a huge machine. It was like an operating table, covered by a light blue halo. On the table was a giant without armor lying, with a slightly old face and scars all over the body. Some of the scars were too old and overlapped with other scars and turned into thick ecchymns.
On the giant's chest, a broken sword with a shape similar to an insect arthropod was inserted, and the sword body was in an evil scarlet color. It can be seen that almost half of the sword penetrated into the giant's chest. I don't know whether it was interrupted or the part left outside was cut off in order to take off the power armor.
Step by step, Soshyan walked to Mazar, shrouded by a static force field, with a sad face and without saying a word. Behind him are Mark and Falzad, as well as other ascetics, such as the priest Astardor and the chief think tank Zdeno, and the chief pharmacist Bayesama.
"Senior Magyar, I..."
Soshiyang stretched out his hand, but stopped when he almost touched the static force field.
"I'm late..."
At this time, Baysama neighed:
"We tried every means to try to heal the commander of the battle, but the spirit race despicablely used a poison that we were completely unfamiliar with. It eroded the commander's nerves at an extremely fast speed. We used all possible useful potions and did not work. At the last moment, we could only transfer the commander to the static force field..."
"Then what happened to this broken sword?"
"It's like witchcraft...but it has no psionic characteristics."
Zidno replied in a low voice:
"It stretched out many thin lines and wrapped around the two hearts of the battle captain. Once pulled out, it is likely to... "
After hearing this, Soshiyang growled:
“Typical Comoros trick!”
After this return, Soshiyan did not even return to the Nesson Galaxy first, and rushed to the Ascetic's home planet as soon as possible. All the suffering alliance groups they had returned had been here, but obviously they could not provide any help.
"What's worse is that although there is a static force field, the vitality of the team leader is still weakening, and it may not last for a month."
Soshiyan turned around and looked at the people in the Ascetics's Chapter.
"The most important thing now is to save people. Save people first, and then talk about other things. There is a think tank in our battle group that is proficient in this area. Can you let him give it a try?"
"Since we are the commander of the Soshiyang Battle, we must trust us, and there is no other way now."
"Okay, let's avoid it for now, Jackal, come here."
When most of the people left, Kayan, wearing helmets, walked in from outside the door, and only Soshiyan, Zdeno and him were left in the room.
Kayang walked to Mazar, then raised his hand, after a while, put down his arm and said softly:
"The situation is not good. This is the poison of the blood actor, and it is probably the most violent one, with the existing technology of human beings..."
"Blood actor?"
Zdeno made a surprised voice.
"Those monsters are not..."
Soshiyang turned his head and looked at the other person.
"When I came, I looked at the weapons left by the aliens. Many of them were from Comoros, and they also plundered a large number of people on the planets. This is absolutely unnecessary for the Ark Spirit Clan. They have something called Soul Stone that can protect their souls. Only the Comoros Spirit Clan has no soul stones and must always survive by torture others, so they need a large number of slaves."
"But the lord of the Castle Watching Death said that this was the attack of the so-called Eternal Court, and they accommodated many Comoros."
"Of course, this is just a guess, but after watching the battle images, I found something. I don't know if you found out with Brother Zdno."
"What?"
"These spiritual races have no soul stones."
Zidno blinked and said:
"Don't they have that kind of... red gem on their chests?"
"Yes, but when those spirits died, the gems did not change color. I have killed the spirits. When they die, the soul stones will turn from red to a unique blue color, which means that their souls have entered it."
That's right, this is the biggest weakness of Victor's entire plan, and it is also a weakness that cannot be overcome at all. Soshiyan actually thought of it on the way that Comoro Ada can disguise anything, but this one cannot be disguised at all. If you use a fake soul stone to fool it, you can only deceive the layman. You can see through it with a little understanding.
It is obvious that Victor is betting that most of the Space Marines are not completely aware of the corresponding spirit race, especially the soul stone, and they bet that Soshiyang is not able to return so quickly before things spread and ferment.
"Well..."
After Soshiyan said this, Zidno seemed a little hesitant.
"It seems...is that's it? That means..."
Chapter completed!