Looking around, Soshyan found that he was on a wide tree-lined avenue. The surrounding garden had now become a cold and depressing place. Most of the various sculptures were broken into pieces, and those that were still standing were also broken.
Swallowed by black thorny wraith vines, the elegant arches and spiers collapsed, scattering the ground.
With incomplete spirit bones and broken soul stones left behind, this road winds and leads to a wide arcade. The area inside the arcade was once guarded by magnificent gates, preventing any outsiders from intruding, but now they are just
Scattered forlornly on the steps like a pile of fallen leaves, on the other side of the arcade is the Craftworld Oracle Dome,
But now, it is occupied by evil. Black spikes poke out from the elegant Eldar buildings. The eight-pointed star representing chaos is shrouded in black mist. Round and triangular altars stand high, with nails on them.
As the sacrifices screamed and groaned, blood and filth spread everywhere and continued to intensify.
"Walk."
As soon as Soshyan took two steps, an attack ensued. Broken figures staggered out from the shadows of the surrounding gardens. He saw at a glance that these long-legged creatures were the once noble dead in this world, but their
The vessel has cracked, its souls irrevocably corrupted by the power of Chaos, and the vicious transformation has left marks of barbs and scales on their once smooth outer armor, as if the lifeless wraiths of their bodies seek a way to survive.
A sudden rebirth.
Without the need for him to take action, Duran directed the Phoenix Forbidden Army towards the Nether Guard who fell into madness.
Although crazy, these netherworld structures are still deadly killers. They wave their arms that turned into sharp blades and their extra claws like crab claws, and dance a deadly dance, but the Phoenix Forbidden Army only regards them as a human being.
Little tricks, they swung back and forth between sharp blades and broken limbs without any hesitation.
Struggling around the staggering enemy, he waved the halberd in his hand, breaking the fallen body like an egg, and liberating the lost soul inside - the crazy soul could no longer be saved, holding a burning Asuryan
The Requiper of the Lamp of the Holy Fire will place the soul stones in the fire, absorbing their power.
Soshyan continued to walk forward, and the moment he stepped into the arcade, there was a sound of silk tearing in his ears, and a demon rushed directly towards him. It had a mouth full of fangs and spread out its long and thin limbs.
, sharp claws and jagged jaws, struck as fast as lightning, and at the same time issued the murmurs of a frightened child and a crazy old man, both of which were Ada's voices.
Soshyan's pace did not stop, and he did not draw any weapons because it was not necessary.
The moment the demon touched him, he stretched out a hand and spread his fingers to directly grab the soft demon's head. It was stunned by the sudden stop and scratched frantically for a moment. The thorny tendrils whipped and passed over his armor.
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"Is this all the Word Bearers can do?"
As Soshiyang exerted slight force with his fingers, a chaotic and sharp whine came out of the half-formed bloody mouth.
Then he smashed it down hard, and a pile of the demon's limbs collapsed to the ground, trembling and whimpering. Then he stepped on it and the demon disappeared completely.
At the same time, the Phoenix Forbidden Army gathered around their master again. Soshyan's armor was burning like a sun. He walked towards the Word Bearers' position unhurriedly.
The demons that appeared were defeated.
When he crossed the arcade, the path he walked was already filled with white-gold flames, and demons were rolling and wailing in it.
call out--
When a bomb hit, Soshyan gently pinched it with his fingers before it hit his door. Then he blew out the flame at the tail of the bomb and carefully looked at the inscription on the shell of the bomb.
The blasphemous words on the Internet - Death to the false emperor.
With a chuckle, Soshyan gently flicked the bomb back with his finger. It passed through the air at a faster speed and accurately hit the launcher, a Word Bearer soldier, on the head, exploding a hole in the center of his eyepiece.
hole, and a second later the body collapsed.
At the same time, three Asuryan Wings flew from the sky. The phoenix-headed eagles located at the nose of the aircraft opened their big mouths and let out a clear cry.
At a certain moment, a seemingly harmless breeze blew up in the Garden of the Prophets, carrying fragments of spiritual bones and floating in the air like a budding flower. Some Word Bearers immediately realized the danger and turned around to run away.
, but most of them didn’t react at all.
In an instant, the invisible impact storm passed through the garden with a fatal blur, cutting and shattering everything they came into contact with. When the shock wave reached its limit, its volume increased tenfold and shattered.
The effect continues to increase its mass, tearing chunks of matter from walls, statues and floors, while Chaos Space Marines and cultists are reduced to dust.
In the end, it was the high-ranking commanders among the Word Bearers who jointly summoned a spiritual force to separate the tumbling rain of debris, just like the bow of a ship breaking through the waves, thus preventing all the Word Bearers from being crushed by the invisible force.
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Before it exhausted its last power, the entire garden had been riddled with holes and was beyond recognition, but no corpses were seen. Only vague blood stains on the ground proved that there had been life, and there had been more than five hundred Word Bearers.
There were now less than two hundred frightened souls left in the entrenched position, and even Soshyan had to marvel at the terrifying power of the vibration cannon.
"Praise Luojia for the light of darkness and the great will of chaos!"
When Soshyan stepped into the garden, the high-ranking commanders of the Word Bearers were already shouting battle slogans, and then a huge wave of energy broke through the crystal layer of the Prophet's Dome.
"From the fire of betrayal to the pool of blood of revenge, we bring the eighth level of sound!"
Wave after wave of rough sounds belonging to Kor Phaeron came through the air, like the howls of distant beasts.
"Cry, alien! Cry, destruction is coming for you, death will come as expected!"
The leader of the Word Bearers cursed and chanted at the same time, praying with eight different guttural sounds. The howling in the distance became louder and louder, as if the thing he had awakened was approaching.
Soshyan just sneered silently behind the mask, and then raised his hand.
"Kill them all."
The Phoenix Forbidden Army spread their wings and burned the fire of revenge. In an instant, thunder and fire clashed, and the huge spiritual power formed a fire storm.
The Word Bearers also clashed, unleashing their dark powers and all their deadly weapons.
"Kill! Kill!"
The roaring hell beast broke through the protective wall and crashed into the garden, then the piston-like arm full of sharp teeth stretched out, and the built-in hell assault cannon roared out a deadly hymn.
"Alien! Die and be damned."
Twenty possessed warriors made a sound similar to the barking of dogs, swung their weird arms, and crossed the storm hungrily.
But in an instant, a gorgeous halberd hit a helmet with two faces, crushing it and the demon living inside. The enchanted warrior's arm even stopped in mid-air...