Never let any cyclone torpedo pass through the anti-aircraft fire network and fall to the ground!
Otherwise, I swear if anyone misses one, they will be sent to the Haemonculi!"
Accompanied by the roar of the "True Son" Dark Eldar officer, all the operators of the entire anti-aircraft fire battery were alerted.
Because even for this dark city - Commorragh, the Haemonculi is definitely synonymous with terror and cruelty.
It would be better to commit suicide if you fall into their hands, lest you be tortured to the point where life is worse than death.
Don't think this is an exaggerated description, it is an apt description.
Because no Haemon can be called mentally normal, their minds and behaviors have been completely distorted and pathological in the process of continuous learning and research.
Compared with them, the "wetware" and "machine servitors" of the Mechanicus of the Human Empire can be regarded as sunny and cheerful, full of humanistic care for their subordinates.
At least during the process of human body modification, they will inject anesthesia or directly cut off the central nervous system to prevent the other party from suffering unnecessary pain and torture.
But the Haemonculi was very happy and even enjoyed the process of torture.
The more the other party wails in pain, the more they can feel excitement, joy, and even intense pleasure. At the same time, they firmly believe deep down in their hearts that they are creating some kind of more elegant and ultimate art.
And with their powerful technological level, the Xue Lingren can not only torture the body, but also torture the soul.
Of course, those who would choose to commit suicide would definitely not be the Dark Eldar, but other alien creatures hired or even enslaved by them.
After all, these guys don't have the soul protection technology of the Ark Eldar or Wild Eldar, nor do they have gods to protect them. Their souls are being sucked away by Slaanesh all the time.
If he really dies, his soul will be captured by the biggest pervert in the galaxy and played with at will.
As for the so-called "real children", they refer to the Dark Eldar born naturally through normal mating, gestation, and childbirth, rather than being created through technology such as cloning or artificial insemination.
Most of these guys are from noble families. They can enjoy many privileges in Comorian society and live longer. The weapons and equipment they use and the training they receive are much higher than those of their peers.
Only they can rise above the entire race and become the ruling class in the true sense.
The "True Son" officer in front of him is the commander of the entire anti-aircraft battery with a total of 500 [Prism Cannons].
I saw red, blue, and light-colored light pillars constantly spurting out from the strangely shaped muzzle to form a dense network structure. Anything falling from the sky could not pass through, but would appear one after another in mid-air.
was detonated.
As the most representative weapon of Eldar technology, the principle of this [Prism Cannon] is actually very simple. It is a medium-intensity laser beam from the main charge chamber, passing through an acceleration chamber and entering a huge crystal prism.
The prism captures the laser beam in a fraction of a second and enhances its power.
When thousands of intensified laser beams are concentrated and emitted through the secondary prism, they can produce high-temperature penetrating rays that can penetrate the thickest armor, or they can be scattered to cover the area ahead.
Although the principle is very simple, the technology used to create those prisms is unique to the Eldar.
The Human Empire has tried to reverse engineer it, but most attempts have failed.
The most important thing is that this thing can not only be fired alone, but also can exert greater power when formed into an array to guide energy to each other.
Even the most common [Prism Cannon] has a range that is exactly twice that of the scattered laser and pulse laser weapons of the Human Empire.
So wanting to bomb Comoros by dropping bombs is definitely overthinking.
Not to mention the cyclone torpedo, a low-speed super-large bomb that can only rely on free fall, even the sub-light speed projectiles launched by the macro cannon will also be intercepted.
The dazzling light curtain easily destroyed all physical ammunition outside the energy protection field.
The air defense network composed of thousands of fort arrays is like an iron wall, ensuring that no bombs can fall on the ground in the main areas of the city.
Just when all the Dark Eldar thought that this fleet would be attacked countless times before, waiting until the enemy found that they could not break through Commorragh's strong defenses and would retreat on their own, the first landing force of the Death Army
Finally passing through the detection blind spot caused by the explosion of the cyclone torpedo, the surface insulation layer fell from the sky with blazing flames, passing through the energy protection field at ultra-low speed.
"No! It's the enemy's landing force! Fire! Fire quickly and shoot them all down!"
"True child" the officer shouted loudly with a ferocious expression.
But it is a pity that these landing ships are all equipped with powerful shield systems. Even the [Prism Cannon] array is as destructive as the light spears of the Human Empire battleships and cannot shake the impenetrable defense.
What's more, when these landing ships passed through Comoros' protective force field, they immediately used high-energy weapons to destroy the anti-aircraft turrets and small drones to cover the safe descent of the subsequent landing troops.
The battlefield between the two sides has moved from outer space to the low-altitude area of the city's low-Earth orbit.
"Bipolar torpedo preparation! Turn off the safety!"
A hybrid Astartes commander created through cloning and genetic technology faced the dense firepower of the Dark Eldar while shouting loudly at his subordinates behind him.
"Torpedo preparation complete! Safety is off!"
Another Astartes also responded with an extremely excited tone.
Hearing these words, a ferocious smile appeared on the commander's face hidden under his helmet: "Excellent! It's time to let these mice who have been hiding in the dark shadows for many years taste the light and warmth of the sun. Immediately
Deliver!"
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The bomb was dropped directly.
Because it is at ultra-low altitude, there is no interception by the [Prism Cannon] array anti-aircraft fire network at this altitude.
The huge bomb was like a meteorite. Under the influence of gravity acceleration, it took less than a minute and a half to hit the intricate maze-like ground of Comoros.
bump!!!!
The deafening loud noise and vibration immediately caused people within several kilometers of the surrounding area to feel the violent shaking.
But what is incredible is that this thing did not explode violently immediately like a cyclone torpedo. Instead, it produced an ultra-high temperature close to the surface of the star at the front of the warhead, which directly melted and evaporated all the materials it came into contact with, while relying on the impact itself
The power generated continues to drill deeper.
"Bi... bipolar torpedo?!"
A Rogue Trader from the Human Empire who happened to be nearby saw this scene and was instantly frightened out of his wits. He grabbed the guards around him and ran towards the port where the spaceship docked.
He ignored the Dark Eldar officials who were in charge of managing the port and directly ordered the accompanying mercenaries to kill all those who tried to intercept him. Then he started the spaceship and immediately got into a webway that led to an unknown part of the galaxy.
Maybe other races don't know the difference between cyclone torpedoes and bipolar torpedoes, but he obviously knows it very well.
If ordinary cyclone torpedoes burn the atmosphere, completely boil the entire ocean into water vapor, and only cause devastating damage to the surface world, then the bipolar torpedo is its version of a super earth-penetrating bomb.
This thing will penetrate directly into the core of the earth and explode.
At that time, the plate movements, earthquakes, and volcanic eruptions caused by violent explosions alone will be enough to kill the lives hidden in bunkers thousands or even tens of thousands of meters underground.
What's even more terrible is that this kind of explosion can easily cause the magnetic field of the entire planet to drastically change or even disappear completely.
Both in terms of power and consequences, it is superior to the cyclone torpedo. It is truly trying to kill the entire planet without any life.
Although with the size and size of Comoros, even one hit would probably not cause any damage to the body, but all buildings and people within the radius of the explosion would definitely be destroyed.
It's just that this Rogue Trader is a little confused, where did the Spirit Death Army get such a powerful weapon?
Although there have been many scandals between the Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman and Evrené, the overall relationship between the two races cannot be said to be very good, let alone the gift of such a big killing weapon.
He had no idea that the proportion of New Phyrexia in this Eldar Death Army had reached an astonishing fifty percent.
If Efreni chooses to obey, then this power will be used to become the sharpest spear on the offensive end.
But if she dares to have any evil thoughts, half of the fleet will immediately transform into a supervising team. At that time, the Death Army must launch an attack according to the original plan regardless of whether it is willing or not.
Otherwise, what awaits them is destruction and death, and there is no room for negotiation.
Just when countless people were very curious about the big hole drilled by the bipolar torpedo on the ground that kept emitting hot breath, the super bomb finally successfully reached the designated location and activated the detonator.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!
The ground within a radius of hundreds of kilometers around the entrance of the cave was lifted into the air on the spot. Just the huge fireball that rose into the sky caused more than tens or even hundreds of millions of people to completely disappear without a trace after this loud noise.
What's even more frightening is that the violent explosion directly tore apart the connection structure inside the city. All the anti-aircraft turrets on the ground and the force field generators protecting the area instantly lost their energy supply. Some of them were even torn to pieces by the shock wave and heat wave in the explosion.
.
The magnificent scene immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"NO!!!!!!!!! How dare she?"
Asdubal Victor, who was hiding in the core area - the City of Sorrow, roared in horror and anger.
He simply couldn't believe that the Death Army led by Everene actually dared to use a large number of cyclone torpedoes and bipolar torpedoes to break through Comoros' nearly perfect defense system.
In particular, the tactic of first using violent explosions caused by massive cyclone torpedoes to obscure the detectors, and then letting small landing ships break through the air defense net and launch them at ultra-low altitudes was simply crazy and bold to the extreme.
It can even be said that if the group of soldiers who launched the assault were allowed to die, it would be good if one-fifth of them survived in the end.
You must know that whenever a landing ship carrying torpedoes is blown up by the anti-aircraft fire network, all other landing ships around it will be buried with it.
Normally, no soldier would accept such a nearly suicidal mission, not even the famous Death Army.
However, Asdúbal Victor did not know that what Evrene actually sent was a New Phyrexia creation that was fearless in death.
Whether it is the landing ship itself, the Astartes warriors, or the torpedoes that were dropped, they are all endowed with a certain degree of intelligence and self-judgment after being completed by the shimmering oil.
Therefore, those seemingly suicidal actions are actually carefully calculated without exception.
Including which landing ship will be destroyed and which one has a high probability of being able to enter low altitude, all come from efficient and unified deployment.
Now, Comoros' energy protection field has finally been torn open, and even the nearby anti-aircraft firepower has become extremely weak. It is simply an excellent opportunity to carry out airborne operations.
As the fleet's intensive firepower began to concentrate on the area, dense high-speed drones also quickly poured in in swarms, and launched fierce attacks on those forts and fortifications at low altitudes, making it clear that they wanted to break through the surface.
Expand the gap and expose this super dark city to orbital bombardment.
As one of the three giants of Death, Visage personally led his team to the ground and fought with the Dark Eldar army who came to block the cave.
"Damn maggots! How dare you collude with the human empire to invade here?"
A Dark Eldar warrior with a high status stared at Visage's red power mecha, his eyes revealing deep hatred and resentment.
"Collusion?
Human Empire?
You seem to have made a mistake.
They are not the army of the human empire, but they are taking orders from a more terrifying existence.
I advise you not to take any chances and honestly lay down your weapons and surrender.
Otherwise, the consequences could be very, very serious.”
There was a hint of mockery in Visage's tone.
Because he had already seen that the viscous oil was continuously seeping into the core of the city along the gaps created by the explosion.
Based on his understanding of this thing between matter and energy, it won't be long before Commorragh will be controlled and completed.
At that time, all weapons, equipment, slaves, armies, and even the corpses, bones, and rotten meat discarded by the Haemonculi in the garbage dump will be reorganized by Shimo Oil and endowed with intelligence and a certain degree of self-awareness, and finally surrender to the unrivaled One
The father of New Phyrexia gave his all.
Just like all planets and races that have been perfected by Shimmering Oil.
The Death Army even believed for a time that Shimmering Oil was the embodiment of the extraordinary power of the father of New Phyrexia, just like the four Chaos Evil Gods of the subspace.
It's just that it breaks the barrier between the two worlds through some unknown method, allowing the matter and energy of the real universe to be intertwined with the spiritual energy of the subspace.
Almost no living thing can escape this infection from the source.
Especially the incarnation of Death, who knows better than anyone else what Zuo Si means as the source of the sparkling oil.
The opponent is completely equivalent to combining the advantages of the two top life forms of the subspace Chaos Evil God and the Star God, and there is no flaw or weakness from head to toe.
It was precisely because of this discovery that the top brass of the Death Army put aside all the pride of the Eldar and chose to surrender.
"Surrender? Are you kidding? Or have you forgotten the rules and traditions here?"
The Dark Eldar warrior sneered and pulled out the sharp blade he carried.
"Are you so eager to die?"
Visage looked at his opponent not far away with a slightly contemptuous look.
"Hmph! It's not certain who will die. As long as I can kill you and Everene, Asduba Victor will definitely give me a higher status and power."
After saying that, the Dark Eldar warriors began to charge at an extremely fast speed.
But before he could rush forward and engage in hand-to-hand combat, he heard a commotion behind him.
He stopped and turned around, only to find that he was being attacked from behind.
The leader of this army was an Eldar woman with a beautiful appearance and an almost perfect figure.
She has a pair of eyes that can make any man's heart beat. She exudes a seductive aura like a succubus from head to toe. She holds a fan made with a sharp blade in her hand, and the end is stained with eye-catching blood.
, obviously some unlucky guy was killed by this seemingly inconspicuous weapon.
"O...Mrs. Aurelia Malus?!"
A Dark Eldar soldier obviously recognized him, with a horrified expression on his face.
Not only him, but also the reactions of other Dark Eldar around him were similar.
Because the name of Mrs. Aurelia Malus is a household name in Comoros, and her life experience is full of legend.
No one knows where this lady came from, but when she first appeared in people's sight, she was already the consort and right-hand man of the supreme ruler, Asdubal Victor.
Regardless of status or power, it belongs to one person below and above ten thousand people.
But this close relationship did not last long, and only a few centuries later, the suspicious Asdubal Viktor drove him out of his palace.
Normally, for a woman like this who is tired of being played and abandoned by those in power, the next script should be full of suffering, insult and tragedy.
But Mrs. Aurelia Malus happened to get the script of a real "big heroine".
Not only did she not recover from this, but she also took her followers to the depths of the Webway, where she had a story with the Laughing God of the Eldar Tribe, Hikoki.
No one knows what the truth is. They only know that when she returned to Comoros, she founded the "Vicious Tongue Cabal" in a very short time and served as the consul herself, developing this originally worthless small group into the City of Darkness.
One of the most powerful forces.
Now even Asdubar Victor dare not easily touch this "ex-wife" who is full of resentment towards him.
His clever and cunning mind can even manipulate the orcs and the human empire, provoke a war between the two sides, and then steal an STC called the "panacea" in front of them.
It is said that this thing has the ability to cure all diseases and plagues, and even the blessed Nurgle will suffer from severe depression when he hears its name.
But now, this STC is locked in the underwear closet of Mrs. Aurelia Malus, no matter how much the human empire pleads, and no matter how generous the conditions it offers, it refuses to hand it over.
And the purpose of doing this is just to feel the pain caused by diseases and plagues that hundreds of millions of human beings are immersed in.
This method of single-handedly torturing the current overlord of the galaxy, the Human Empire, made all the Dark Eldar, including herself, feel so happy.
It remains a popular topic to this day.
Because the process of capturing the "panacea" is so creative and dramatic.
Even the clown troupe had to applaud this wonderful performance.
The most important thing is that Mrs. Aurelia Malus is Evelyn's former superior and one of the original shareholders of the Death Army.
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There are even conspiracy theories claiming that this lady was deliberately weakening the rule of Asdúbal Viktor when the Gate of Cain opened and a large number of warp demons poured into the city.
Now she has attracted many supporters and has enough strength to fight against her "ex-husband" in Comoros.
If Lady Aurelia Malus rebels, it means that nearly half of the city's forces have fallen to the invading enemies, and the situation is simply not that bad.
"Hehehe, you seem surprised, don't you?"
Accompanied by her iconic laughter, this woman, who can be said to be the most inspirational among the Dark Eldar, slowly approached with graceful steps.
The elite members of the poisonous cabal around her are rapidly advancing to eradicate all threatening targets ahead.
Due to the speed, those who were loyal to Asdubal Victor fell into a pool of blood like wheat, twitching slightly, and some even the color of the blood flowing out was black, obviously.
The weapon was poisoned by the deadly poison.
"Why? Why do you want to help these outsiders?"
The Dark Eldar warrior with noble status asked sharply with a puzzled look on his face.
In his opinion, even if the other party has a grudge against Asdubal Victor, whom he is loyal to, it should be an internal issue. At such a critical moment, it is still necessary to maintain unity and ensure the safety of Comoros first.
"Why?
This is a good question.
I also want to know why Asdubar Victor expelled me from the court.
It's a pity that he hasn't been able to give me a satisfactory answer until now.
In addition, you little idiot may not realize what this attack represents.
Do you think Asdubal Victor’s enemies are just the Death Army?
No!
The Death Army is just the vanguard, a puppet in the hands of the real master behind the scenes.
Even if we win this war, we cannot win.
Because the other party will send a more powerful force to conquer Comoros.
So since there is no chance of winning, why don’t I seize the opportunity to join a more powerful new master?”
As the last word was blurted out, the fan of the knife in Mrs. Aurelia Malus's hand instantly turned into a flash of cold light, and she cut off the unlucky man's head on the spot.
The whole movement is smooth and flowing, giving people a pleasing elegance and agility.
It has to be said that when it comes to art, every elven race in the entire multiverse is absolutely at the top level, even if it is dark and cruel art that exudes a strong smell of blood.
"Long time no see, you are still so beautiful and charming."
Visage took the initiative to put one hand on his chest and say hello to this ally.
To be exact, Mrs. Aurelia Malus definitely contributed a lot to the fact that the Death Army was able to invade so smoothly.
After all, she is the biggest insider in this operation.
"Where's Efreni? Why didn't I see her in the commando team? You know, staying in the flagship and commanding operations is not that crazy girl's style."
Mrs. Aurelia Malus teased in a half-joking tone while looking around.
She remembered clearly that the bloodthirsty and crazy look of Everene in the arena was exactly the same as when she was young. She longed for adventure, excitement, and a big career in her bones.
Visage raised his head and glanced at the fleet above, and responded helplessly: "The ground is not very safe at the moment, so it is not convenient for Efreni to visit the front line in person for the time being. After all, she is also the supreme leader of the Death Army.
There must be no accidents at such a critical moment."
"Where is the great father of New Phyrexia? Isn't he here too? My allies and I can't wait to meet the new master and get some promises or guarantees from him."
When saying these words, Mrs. Aurelia Malus was obviously anxious.
You must know that she took a huge risk by taking sides this time. If she was not careful, she would fall into the abyss and be shattered to pieces.
"Alas - I'm sorry, I don't know where the father of New Phyrexia is or when he will show up. If you and your allies don't want to be victims, then do your best to help him here.
Show your worth in this war."
Having said that, Visage no longer paid attention to the opponent, but continued to adjust the formation to build a defensive position with the landing ship as the center, and directed the subsequent troops to advance steadily.
As a member of the Ark Eldar Tribe, he knew very well that the number of these remnants of the fallen empire was not actually as small as the outside world imagined.
Especially after the Haemonculi invented the resurrection technology, the population of the Dark Eldar has been growing steadily.
If necessary, you can even explode your troops to form a powerful army in a short period of time.
What's more, prying open Comoros's outer defenses is only the first step, and the subsequent landing battle is the real meat grinder.
With the help of the Haemon's abnormal technology, all the slaves here will be transformed into super soldiers who are not afraid of death, building layers of defense lines from the surface to the depths of the earth.
"I hate feeling like this situation is completely out of my control..."
Seeing that no useful information was asked, Mrs. Aurelia Malus's face suddenly became gloomy, and her eyes showed strong uneasiness.
Because she knew very well that not all gods or beings as great as gods would be as easy to talk and as trustworthy as the Laughing God Xi Gaoqi.
"Madam, what should we do now? Continue to cause a larger riot and engage in an all-out street battle with Asdubal Viktor's supporters?"
Next to me, a Dark Eldar woman who had half her body stained red with blood and had killed an unknown number of her compatriots asked cautiously.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus nodded helplessly: "Yes, I think we are not qualified to bargain.
After all, taking refuge with a powerful new master requires a certificate of surrender.
Just like the Death Army at this moment.
The only difference is that the Death Army's certificate of surrender is called Comoros, while ours is called Asdubar Victor.
Let all spies embedded within the enemy take action.
I need to find out where he is hiding in three hours."
"As you wish."
The Dark Eldar woman hurriedly bent down and bowed deeply, then turned and disappeared into the streets that had been plunged into chaos and war.
After watching her men enter the secret safe passage, Mrs. Aurelia Malus turned her attention to the Death Army that was constantly advancing.
To be precise, those New Phyrexia creations perfected by Shimmering Oil.
Although through the intelligence network spread throughout the galaxy, she had long heard about the incredible power of Shimmer Oil, and even purchased some from the Tau tribe and the Rogue Traders of the Human Empire at a high price for research.
But those shimmering oils are not under the control of the owner and will not actively infect anything.
They are simply two completely different faces from the current method of devouring whatever they encounter and then reintegrating it into a new war machine at an extremely fast speed to fight.
Even the most representative signature product of the Haemonculi Association, the "Kronos" parasitic engine, has nothing to do with these shiny oil creations.
You must know that the "Cronos" parasitic engine can absorb the life and soul of the target creature, and then transform it into its own combustion.
If there is still a surplus, the increase can be stored through the vacuum valve of the soul vortex on the back, and then released on a large scale through the resonance beacon.
All the Dark Eldar absorbed are equivalent to taking a big tonic, which can not only relieve fatigue, but also nourish the soul and provide some additional attribute enhancements.
In addition, this energy can also be resold to other people at high prices to make huge profits.
But now facing the New Phyrexian creations that can still move even without souls, all "Cronos" parasitic engines have failed.
Because the cannon fodder put together temporarily has no such thing as a soul, and those who directly complete and retain the soul will see the opportunity to blow up these machines, and in turn extract the life and soul energy inside to strengthen themselves, snowballing
The speed keeps growing.
No matter how many are killed or injured, new cannon fodder can be continuously created by devouring corpses, wreckage, various metals, building materials, substances on city streets, and the energy transmitted in pipes.
It's like carrying a super arsenal with you.
At this moment, Mrs. Aurelia Malus finally understood why Zuo Si was able to launch an expedition that set the entire subspace on fire, and even defeated the evil gods and demons of the subspace so that they had no time to come to the physical universe to cause trouble.
Compared with the pollution of subspace, shimmering oil is truly a "natural disaster" worthy of the name, a super weapon with the potential to swallow up the entire galaxy and even the universe.
Seeing the entire city being continuously infected and completed by the shining oil, she couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "It turns out that this is the end of Commorragh that Efreni mentioned."
"So, are you satisfied with the ending of the Dark Eldar?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"who?!"
Mrs. Aurelia Malus turned around suddenly and saw a figure whose whole body was shining with metallic luster, with many strange protrusions inlaid on the metallic luster surface.
Some of them look like gems, others look like fingers, toes, or faces.
You don't need to ask to know that the only one with such a recognizable appearance in the Warhammer universe is Zuo Si's Shimmering Incarnation.
As for the protrusions embedded in the body, they are Star God fragments of different sizes.
"Hello, Mrs. Aurelia Malus.
Although this is our first meeting, I have already heard of your name.
You can call me Thoth, or you can call me the Father of New Phyrexia or the Supreme Lord of Shimmering Oil.
Anyway, the name is just a title, I don’t really care about it.”
Zuo Si reported his identity calmly.
Obviously, from the time when the oil began to infect Comoros, his consciousness followed the oil and felt everything that was happening here.
Especially Mrs. Aurelia Malus, a soul that shines with some charming qualities in the darkness, which is enough to fascinate any big devil who sees it.
After all, this is the only one who can compete with the Human Emperor, Tzeentch, the C'tan Deceiver, the Laughing God, Eldarad, the Eldar Prophet, and Asdúbal Victor to become a member of the legendary Trickster Club of the Warhammer Universe.
Women are the top "fun people".
In Zuo Si's eyes, her soul is worth countless times more than Efreni's soul.
It is estimated that in the entire Dark Eldar clan, only the soul of Asdubar Victor and the souls of a very few top haemonculi masters can rival him.
"It is a great honor to meet you, the great father of New Phyrexia."
After realizing who it was, Mrs. Aurelia Malus's pupils immediately dilated uncontrollably, contracted, dilated again, and contracted again, and then without hesitation, she knelt down on her knees and performed a five-body prostrate.
The great ceremony of kneeling down and worshiping.
"You seem to be afraid of me?"
Zuo Si admired the expression on the other party's face with great interest, as well as the slight tremor coming from the depths of his soul.
Yes, this evil woman who has killed and tortured countless living beings is afraid, and at the same time she is a little bit excited in her fear.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus raised her head, smiled brightly, and responded in a very respectful tone: "Shouldn't I be afraid?
After all, you are the most powerful being known to exist in the entire galaxy.
Even the unrivaled evil god of the Warp has fallen at your feet.
It is the greatest honor for all Eldar survivors, including me, to be your disciple and servant.
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As the last word blurted out, Mrs. Aurelia Malus took the initiative to lower her head and kiss the big cold hand of the avatar of Shimmering Oil, and placed it on her forehead to show her submission.
As a typical Dark Eldar woman who tries to climb up by any means necessary, she doesn't mind being a dog to others, as long as the other person is strong enough and can satisfy her own ambitions and desires.
This is also a common problem among most Dark Eldar.
Zuo Si raised his hand and gently stroked the other person's cheek and slender neck, then moved his fingers downward across the chest and abdomen, finally stopping at a very subtle position.
After half a minute, he said with a smile: "You have to understand that not everyone is qualified to be my servant, or that I have very high requirements for servants."
"Then how can I gain your approval?"
Mrs. Aurelia Malus bit her lower lip, both her eyes and her tone were suggestive.
Because she suddenly discovered that the cold metal body that Shuoyou transformed into was not a cold, heartless soul, but a very obvious male tendency, as well as potential desires brought about by gender consciousness.
Since this is the case, it means that she can take advantage of her female identity.
You must know that the Dark Eldar have no taboos about sex.
After all, what the top leaders like to play most are basically taboos that cannot be touched in the morals of most civilizations.
As long as you don't die all at once, such as structural tears, massive bleeding, fractures, and being beaten to the point of being completely bruised, it doesn't matter at all. At the worst, you can find a hemovilian to repair it, and you can continue to be alive and kicking the next day.
Therefore, in the eyes of Mrs. Aurelia Malus, although the terrifying quality of the incarnation of Shimmering Oil and the resulting gravitational pull seemed very terrifying, it was not unbearable if she prepared herself in advance and gritted her teeth.
Anyway, as long as the death time does not exceed a day, even if it is broken into dregs during the impact, the Haemon can be put back together.
"Don't worry, you will have a chance to prove yourself soon. But before that, you should bring Asdubal Victor to me first."
The corner of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly, apparently reading the creepy heavy taste thoughts in the other person's mind.
Although he had long known that the bottom line of the Dark Eldar was that there was no bottom line, he never expected that he would even dare to think about such a thing, or even put it into actual action.
You must know that the incarnation of Shuoyou has already been strengthened to a very terrifying level in the process of collecting stellar energy. Its density can even directly resist the attacks of all weapons, including Necron.
Once Mrs. Aurelia Malus had fired a shot like she imagined, with just a little bit of force, the opponent's small body would be instantly shattered into basic elements smaller than atoms, even with the use of psychic magic.
Particles and even nuclear genes will cease to exist.
What's more, the incarnation of Shuoyou does not have a biological nervous system, nor does it have a so-called brain and various organs to secrete hormones.
The reason why Zuo Si acted like that was purely out of habit, and he wanted to use this aggressive and powerful oppression to sow the seeds of fear and obedience in the other person's heart.
But this time he obviously underestimated the madness of Mrs. Aurelia Malus and the scale that she could accept...