The planet seemed to have been sucked dry, and Soshyan could not help but think of the Star God's power to absorb the energy of planets and even stars. Perhaps this planet was the residue after being devoured by a Star God.
A group of monsters that feed on debris live on a planet of debris. It can't be said to be a kind of cruel black humor.
There is the only city on the planet at the top of the planet, stretching for thousands of miles. But beyond the city wall to the inside, you can't see the appearance of a city at all. This place, like the plains surrounding it, is a strange place.
It was pale white, and the towers and temples were dotted with various skeletons and wreckage. Occasionally, towering black stone towers could be seen, and various skinners were walking slowly on the streets, like corpses.
The dazed walking corpse.
In the center of the city stands a magnificent pillared hall, flanked by high windows without glass. This is also the largest building on the planet. Soshyan flew over the heads of the skinners like a gust of wind and passed through the magnificent foyer of the hall.
, at this time, there was a mad king muttering to himself sitting on a simple white throne at the end of the hall, but when it saw the scarlet whirlwind, it immediately stood up.
"My King of Bones, how is your situation lately?"
When Soshyan's condensation took shape and landed in front of the throne, no one expected that he would appear among the distant ghoul stars in an instant, and stand in a filthy feast composed of broken bones and broken skin.
"My lord!"
Vargul moved his huge body and carefully knelt in front of Soshyan, who was wearing blood armor.
"I feel so great to see you again -"
"Okay, stop saying flattery. How is the Orozco Dynasty doing?"
Valgur raised his head cautiously, and then said in a fearful voice that was inconsistent with his size:
"they..."
"What's wrong with them? Tell me what you have to say."
"Contacted, but they now claim to have some problems...Jennek has been welcomed by them, but someone is watching them."
Jenek and Soshyan looked at a particularly tall skinner not far away from Vargur, who seemed to be trying to keep his posture. He didn't quite understand what kind of friendship there was between skinners, but
Valgul seemed to trust this man.
"Then what?"
"They sent a messenger..."
"take me."
Perhaps Soshyan himself didn't feel it, but when he turned into the skinned incarnation, his whole behavior, speech and behavior were very different from usual ones.
Although he said this, he did not act. Valgur then led the guards to a side passage of the palace. After passing through a corridor, he came to a small square, where a group of skinners were facing several Tyranid executioners.
The corpse was torn apart with force.
Valgur looked at one of them. This skinner looked slender, but had four arms. He also carried a dirty flag made of the skin of an unknown creature on his back. There was a vague symbol on the flag,
Moreover, there was a "wig" on the head of this skinner, which was made of shriveled intestines or other biological organs and tissues. When it turned around, the rotten Tyranid flesh and blood was returned from its mouth.
"Ah, generous King of Bones, thank you for providing us with the dinner. This royal chef is very good at cooking, and the food is also very... unique."
"Krampus, my lord has—"
Suddenly, a crimson gust of wind swept up from behind Valgur and directly swept the screaming messenger into the air.
For a moment, a big hand held its head and stared into its flashing red eyes.
"Now that you have seen me, what do the kings of Orozco want you to say?"
Campos, who was lifted up in mid-air by Soshyanti, opened his jaws and let out an intermittent metallic hiss.
"Scarlet...Scarlet God...I...I..."
When he realized that the skinned man's consciousness had begun to become disordered, Soshyan slowly fell down and then let go of his hand.
"The king of Orozco must not believe it, right? But now that you have seen it, tell me and answer it."
"I...need to report to my lord...ask the Scarlet God..."
"I'm going on the next big hunt soon. If Orosk wants more flesh and blood, join in."
Upon hearing the words of flesh and blood, the originally dim eyes of the messenger immediately lit up.
"Of course! Of course!"
Soshyan turned around and glanced at Vargul.
"But that area is located in the Screaming Vortex. Do you know any way to get there?"
"Screaming Vortex?"
There was an expression similar to confusion on Valgur's metal face, and the messenger named Krampus also scratched its wig.
"what is the place?"
After thinking for a moment, Soshiyang realized that the Necrontyr might not know the place that was formed after the great fall, and then changed his words:
"The place where the ancient enemy used to create life was once destroyed and later occupied by Ada."
When he said this, Valgul slapped his head.
"It turns out to be the Cave of the Ancients! Wasn't this place... destroyed?"
"No, now it has become a gap between the Supreme Sky and the physical universe. Our hunting will begin there, but the power of the Supreme Sky interfered with the Temple of the Skinner."
"My lord, your humble servant knows where the door of a tombstone can be reached!"
Vargul made an excited sound, seemingly stimulated by the upcoming bloody hunt, and then he summoned his civil officer, the Skinner named Paleg.
Soshiyang has never delved too deeply into the past of this Bone King, but from the fact that he firmly remembers the names of every key minister, he should be a monarch who attaches great importance to his subordinates, or was he?
"My lord, look."
When the somewhat twisted civil affairs officer opened a circular device, a star map was displayed, but the star map of the Necrontyr was very different from that of humans, and Soshiyang couldn't see why, so he saw
Each geometric figure above is changing.
"Hmm...so you can go directly to the Screaming Vortex?"
"You can go to a close area and use warships to quickly move nearby. There used to be several attack lines here, but due to war and time, most of them were destroyed. Only this farthest one has been preserved.
"I see, then..."
Soshyan turned and looked at Campos.
"Tell your monarch to send an army to participate in this hunt. I will help you deal with those monitors in the future."
"Yes, yes, I will go back and report it right away!"
Watching the group of skinners leave quickly, Soshyan stared at the Tyran corpses that were torn apart by them. Maybe he would never understand the world in the eyes of these skinners.
Crazy? Or is this the truth?
It seems that after all, this galaxy is indeed the food plate of those creatures called gods in the subspace.
After blinking and throwing away those messy thoughts, Soshyan whispered:
"Lord of the Bones, sound the war drums and raise the war flag. There will be a grander hunt soon. This time our prey is the slave of the dark evil god."
"Yes! My Lord, thank you for bringing such a glorious hunt!"