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Chapter 1379 Angry Nightmare Bishop

After looking at the statue of Cain for a while, Clevix Kerathos responded, his voice without any warmth.

"The blade is half of me, just as I am half of the blade, so is fear. Our strength comes from the blade and the rage, not from fear. We thirst for blood, we kill. Only in death can we find the true meaning of life.

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Clevex began to pace again, even turning his back to them, completely ignoring his followers.

Each nightmare shrine has its own unique culture, and the culture of Cursed Night is very special. It may be to ensure that the superiors are always vigilant and self-strengthened. Therefore, in this shrine, warriors can launch surprise attacks on the bishop.

If the attack fails, as long as the challenger escapes from the shrine, the bishop can no longer pursue him or investigate him afterwards.

But Bishop Clewix didn't like this culture. In fact, he despised this trick. He won the position of bishop through head-on duels. Therefore, after he became a bishop, he often forced his subordinates to fight with him, or deliberately

Expose a flaw to attract a sneak attack from the opponent.

Therefore, the eight people present knew very well that he was just torturing and teasing them.

As for the reason——

Now the Nightmare Bishop was very angry, so he summoned eight unlucky men.

Not long ago, he received news that the daughter he had with his lover, Candice of Silver Fang, was killed by several ape wizards!

What's even more disturbing is that after examination, the Xuelingren discovered that his daughter had lost the possibility of resurrection. Her soul had completely disappeared, with no residue left. This could only happen if she was killed by a demon.

This is also the most tragic ending for the Eldar, as their souls are completely devoured by the Lady of Thirst.

Although it is difficult to say that Clevex has any feelings for Candice, he once lived in the Silver Fang for a long time as a bodyguard of the Archon, and also spent a long time in the universe with Candice.

The joyful plundering of time, at least when the other party gave birth to that daughter, he still felt quite a sense of accomplishment——

Being able to have a noble lady conceive a child for him is already a very prominent achievement for most male Eldar in Comoros. Although Clevix is ​​now the Nightmare Bishop, his background is actually lower than even Mako's.

No, I used to be just a half-life guy who did dirty work for others.

Therefore, he has always regarded his daughter as a pride, not out of family affection, but as a kind of pride that belongs to a trophy, or a trophy.

Now, his trophy has been smashed, how can he not be angry!

To make matters worse, the headquarters temple issued an order not long ago, requiring all bishops not to leave their shrines during this period, and to strictly guard the areas where their shrines are located - mainly several connecting subspaces.

Gate of Chaos.

Almost all the Chaos Gates in Commorragh are located in the Nightmare Shrine. The Nightmares are not only followers of Kane, but also the gatekeepers who are always alert to the invasion of Chaos.

Therefore, although Clevix heard the cry of his old lover, he was unable to take revenge at all, which made his heart almost swallowed up by anger.

If he held it in any longer, he thought he might go crazy.

"Fear must be used, and even more so, master it!"

Clevex was now very close to his followers, only about three steps away.

For Nightmare, three steps is a short distance, but not enough to launch a clean attack.

Because they knew very well that Clewix would not give them a second chance to attack.

"Facing fear with a blade is the real power!"

Clevex faced his followers again, his tone conveying his disappointment at their inaction.

"We must embrace fear and become one with it. Long ago our ancestors created a terror so profound that the entire galaxy trembled in fear, and those treacherous traitors, cowards, fled this fear and hid in the world they created.

In the world, our kin in the City of Darkness are also cowering, using the fear and pain of others to cover up their own fear and pain."

He stopped again, cast a shadow against the burning statue of Khaine, and at a certain moment the black outline was engulfed in flames and smoke, and seemed to become the image of the god of war.

"We will not run away from our fears, leaving those who have gone astray to seek to shackle the gifts that Khaine has given us! We will not run away from our fears, fearing that we will become creatures filled with hatred and uncontrollable rage. This is not

What we fear, what we fear is meaningless, what we fear is living a life that accomplishes nothing, that means nothing! Dies hastily and is devoured by the enemy, without leaving a mark of terror on the galaxy before that,

This is failure, this is our fear."

Clevex walked away from the statue, and the curved Cleves sword remained in a leisurely position.

"None of you are worthy of this position! None of you dare challenge me. Your fear of death overwhelms your anger, which makes you weak."

"Death by your blade is a failure and a waste."

A follower dared to speak out, but was rewarded with laughter like a night owl.

"Haha! However, if you want to succeed, if you want to become a bishop and gain your status and glory, you must dare to challenge! You cannot succeed without taking risks. Victory is the twin sister of failure, and death is the father of life."

Clevex shook his head and lowered his blade slightly. When he spoke again, everyone felt his fatigue through his voice, but everyone also knew that this was also a trick, a sign of pretending to be weak.

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"Doesn't anyone dare to stand up to me? Don't you feel the need? Don't you hate me enough?"

Empty questions, they all wanted to be bishops, and they all felt the torment of this desire in their hearts, which was the root of the existential fear that Clewix said.

Of course they hate him, his rebuke, his insults, his sarcasm and disgust are enough to arouse hatred as blazing as the burning statue of Kane. The bishop's continued cynicism makes them feel continuous pain, but just like the death of those challengers in the past

As shown, Kane does not reward those who attack in blind rage.

The nightmares standing in the flames and smoke all had their own ideas, but everyone understood that Kane's heart was cold, and the Bloody Hand God required that killing must be cold and calculated.

"Accept fear and make it your own, step into—"

Before Clewix could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

An apprentice hurriedly walked in, but did not speak immediately, but glanced at the other nightmares.

His action made Clewix aware, so he waved his hands to dismiss everyone, and then took the apprentice to a secluded corner. At this time, the apprentice said to Clewix in a low voice:

"Bishop, Mrs. Malus is here to visit."

"Huh? What is she doing here?"

Clewix made a confused sound. Because of Candice, he was relatively familiar with the poisonous conspiracy consul, and the two parties had cooperated many times.

However, recently, because the situation is very sensitive and the Nightmare Shrine must remain neutral, he has not had any contact with the other party for some time.

"How did she get here?"

"Aboard a black high-class speedboat with the emblem of the Silver Fang Cabal."

Clewix nodded thoughtfully, and then said to the apprentice:

"Ask the other person to wait in the side compartment of the Blood Blade Palace and tell her I will be there in a moment."

"yes."

"Don't take the main road, go through the side door."

"Yes, Bishop."


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