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Chapter 1530 Dark Lord of Death

Although he was somewhat familiar with this ancient ruins, Soshyan did not stay here with Veronica for a long time because this was an old woman's world.

The Crone World is named after the Eldar Crone God Moiraine Haig, who is also the God of Destiny. It is a testimony to the past glory of the ancient Eldar Empire. These planets were once the first planets colonized by the Eldar before they were born by Slaanesh.

They formed the core of the Eldar Empire before being devoured by the Eye of Terror, the great warp rift that later emerged.

After the birth of the Eye of Terror, the area where the Crone's World is located was gradually swallowed up by Chaos and became a nightmare place that exists in reality. In the eyes of the Human Empire, the Crone's World is almost equivalent to the Demon World, and is the territory of the power of destruction and their slaves.

, and the many ancient Eldar who have been trapped above since the Great Fall. These bound souls desperately long for the sweet death or the loss of the Eldar souls caused by Slaanesh to free themselves.

From the perspective of the Ark Eldar, the Old Woman's World is crucial to their survival because it is the only source of soul stones. However, the road to the Old Woman's World is also a journey to the most dangerous areas in the galaxy. Countless people have gone to the Old Woman's World to search for it.

Eldar who were given new Soulstones or other valuable items never returned, and those who survived were left with such severe mental damage that they soon sought solace in the Infinite Loop.

Therefore, various dangers often lurk in the Eldar Crone world.

The most deadly and common among them is the devil.

"This place doesn't look like it's in the Eye of Terror."

In the shadow of the ruins, Soshyan looked at the sky. The burning chariot pulled by low-level demons passed by with a group of howling succubi, leaving streaks of burning blue flames in the dark sky.

According to records, in the world in the Eye of Terror, you can see gorgeous subspace clouds when you look up, but the sky here is only darkness.

"It should be a damaged webway space."

Veronica on the side responded in a low voice, she had already restrained her breath to the extreme at this time.

Just as the two were thinking about how to leave, Soshyan suddenly heard a subtle tearing sound, and then Veronica also noticed it.

"It seemed like someone was firing, like an energy weapon."

Soshyan expressed his opinion, and Veronica nodded.

"That sounds like the same thing to me. Are there any survivors in this world, or are there people from the Ark who came to take risks in search of soul stones?"

"No matter what, it may be our hope of escape. Let's go and see it."

The two of them avoided various demons and headed in the direction of the sound.

As the distance got closer, the tearing sound became clearer and even included some electromagnetic noise.

"The sound sounds like a shuriken cannon, but also a bit like a screaming cannon--"

Veronica was naturally very familiar with Eldar weapons, but this voice also confused her.

Soon, the two arrived near a broken amphitheater. Before they walked in, they saw various shapes dancing in the field of vision, countless.

Sweet and intimate songs resounded through the sky, beautiful faces with terrifying eyes undulating on the purple gelatinous skin, animal hooves constantly tapping the spirit bone floor, sharp claws constantly waving in the air, some figures squatting on the long and blurry

On the snake-like beast with a beak, the succubi were as excited as if they were holding a banquet.

Soshyan could even hear the creak of invisible wheels and the hiss of whips.

Although he couldn't see it, there seemed to be an army in the mist.

After trying to get closer, the two of them saw the "protagonist" of the drama.

It was a tall Eldar warrior wearing jet black armor. The surface of the armor was carved into the shape of a skeleton. The helmet was also in the shape of a skull and painted bone white. The white skirt under the belt had an ancient logo printed on it.

He wears a skeletal cross, like an extension of his spine.

He held a huge and exaggerated Baroque firearm in his hand, with a long sickle blade extending from the end of the firearm. Within a range of 300 meters around him, there were already broken corpses of demons, and none of them could break through 300 meters.

distance.

The warrior stood gloomily on the stage, surrounded by countless demons, but remained motionless.

"Is this a Dark Death Bishop?"

As soon as Veronica mentioned the Dark Death, Soshyan immediately thought of the Eldar warriors who used huge long-range weapons in the Comoros Arena. Their precise shooting and huge lethality left a deep impression on him.

On the battlefield, they are definitely the enemies the Astartes least want to face.

Suddenly, Soshyan felt the space around him tighten suddenly, and immediately judged that something more terrifying was about to appear, so he made a silent gesture towards Veronica.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, a huge figure rose from the turbulent group of demons, with chains full of silver bells hanging between its spiral horns, and a goat-like face with a disgusting and intoxicating smile.

, said in a deep and pleasant voice:

"Mo Galla."

The Keeper of Secrets took a few steps forward, his voluptuous and exquisite robes flying around his twisted body.

"My love Vargas asked me to bring you greetings. The last time you exiled it was really unforgettable, and then... well, it has not been able to come to give you a blessing kiss in person until now. This is

What a vain destiny."

Then, four glass sword blades that were longer than the warrior sprang out from the demon's four hands.

"Then how about I bring you blessings?"

"Mo Ganla! He is the Phoenix Lord of Dark Death. I remember he has disappeared for a long time!"

Veronica's voice sounded in Soshyan's head, and she was very surprised.

"I didn't expect you would appear here?"

"In my eyes you are all the same,"

The Phoenix Lord raised his head and met the big demon's gaze. If ordinary spirits did this, they would probably kneel down directly.

"Yo yo yo."

The big demon laughed, raised its muzzle, and a long tongue stretched out from between the fangs, making a harsh sound on its muzzle.

"Ah, but you came here alone, could this be... suicide?"

After saying that, the black eyes stared at the small figure below.

"If you think that armor can protect your soul forever, Ada, I think you will be disappointed."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, no living beings. If you want to fight, come and fight. I will make these domes soaked in filthy blood and covered with your corpses."

"As soon as you said that, I suddenly became curious about your purpose. Mo Ganla, why did you suddenly break into my territory?"

The demon possessed him and approached the Phoenix Lord, and then the blood on the ground suddenly burned and turned into ashes.

"I have no obligation to answer you."

The Phoenix Lord's hand fell on the ancient reaper 'Morgantar' who was as close as his lover.

The demon took a few steps back and smiled with fangs.

"So good."

After saying that, it disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared on the stage at the same time, with the swords held in its four arms slashing down hard.


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