Chapter 839 Commorragh, an enlarged version of Menzoberranzan
The City of Sorrow is the largest city-state in the entire Comoros, and it is also the core of its complex politics and power.
Here you can find the oldest noble bloodline in the Eldar Empire, many of whom are the founders or direct descendants of the Eldar Fall.
In other words, if one has to find an orthodoxy among the three existing Eldar branches, then neither the Ark Eldar nor the Savage Eldar can be considered the successors of the Eldar Empire.
On the contrary, it was the Dark Eldar who created Slaanesh who were the upper ruling class who escaped after the collapse of the entire empire.
So although the outside world has always had a bad impression of the Dark Eldar, thinking that they are both bloodthirsty and cruel, these guys are indeed the orthodox successors to the Eldar Empire.
Among them, the thirteen most powerful supreme lords and consuls united to form a barely stable rule.
In terms of seniority and age, Asdubal Viktor, who even Slaanesh would call "Big Brother", is the leader and ruler of the Thirteen Supreme Lords Archons.
The reason why the City of Sorrow is the core of the entire Comoros is not because of its antiquity and history, but because of its special location and location in a multi-dimensional gap called "Elinda Song".
The entire city looked dark and gloomy from a distance, as blurry and twisted as a living thing. Then it was connected to dimensional slices one after another, and finally pieced together into a structure that cannot be described in words.
Normal people will never be able to see the full picture of the City of Sadness even in their lifetime.
Because as described above, it is not simply in one dimension, but divides the urban area into multiple parts and saves them in different dimensional slices.
The advantage of this is that even if the most intense war breaks out and destructive weapons such as cyclone torpedoes and bipolar torpedoes are used, at best they can only destroy a block in a certain dimension, but cannot wipe out the entire City of Sadness at once.
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But the disadvantage is that the dimensions form natural isolation. The forces behind each powerful conspiracy group can occupy all the streets in a dimension to form a separatist regime.
There are even rumors that the dark abyss leading here is connected to the entrance to the subspace, and the terrifying demons inside can freeze the souls of mortals just by stretching out their hands.
But anyone who has actually been to the lower area knows that there are just some weapons and food factories there.
The reason why such rumors spread is that the overseers are greedy and cruel to the slaves.
Humans, Orcs, Tau, and even the Dark Eldar themselves may become members of the huge slave population.
Because for the Eldar whose senses are particularly keen, the monotonous repetitive labor in the slave factory and the deprivation of pleasure are punishments stronger than any pain.
Coupled with the crazy involution of the supervisors, who compete all day long to see who is more cruel and can improve the efficiency of the production workshop they manage, resulting in painful wails and desperate roars often heard inside.
Over time, people passing by will think something terrible is happening below.
In fact, compared to being sent to the Haemonculi Association for transformation or being used as a test subject, working to death in a factory is already the "happiest" and "most humanistic" way to die in Comoros.
But now, with the large-scale airborne landing of the Death Army and the rebellion of Lady Aurelia Malus and her allies, the City of Sorrow is no longer safe.
Street fighting and killings between different factions of the Dark Eldar can be seen everywhere in the streets.
Blood and corpses were scattered all over the streets and alleys, and even the invited Haemonculi had no time to stitch these broken corpses back to life again.
"How's the situation outside?"
Asdubal Victor asked without raising his head while sitting in his palace.
Although he still maintains his usual arrogance, calmness and calmness, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the nominal supreme ruler of Comoros has begun to be afraid.
After all, it would be okay if it were just a foreign enemy.
The City of Darkness has encountered many foreign enemies since its establishment. Even the intrusion of warp demons failed to do anything to the place, and many areas were overrun by Orcs.
But in the final analysis, they are now slaves of the Dark Eldar or subjects of transformation experiments for the Haemonculi.
Therefore, in the eyes of the upper ruling class, Comoros is basically equivalent to the "unsinkable" Titanic before the accident, or the Maginot Line known as the "never-fallen" defense, which is absolutely impossible to be captured by external forces.
But if you add Mrs. Aurelia Malus inside, the situation will be completely different.
You must know that since he forged a grudge against Efreni and the Death Army she established, in order to restore his lost prestige, Asdubar Victor sent assassins and pursuers many times to kill the man who had caused him such loss of face.
"Little girl", but all ended in failure without exception.
This repeated failure severely damaged the authority he had finally established.
The most typical example is that a large number of Dark Eldar left Commorragh to join the Death Army.
After all, the latter is the real army chosen by the Gods. There is a powerful incarnation of the God of Death sitting in charge, which can block to a certain extent Slaanesh who is constantly sucking his soul every day.
Quite a few consuls, such as Lady Aurelia Malus, believed that they saw an opportunity to overthrow the rule of Asdubal Victor, so they began to plot and prepare for rebellion.
Even Asdubal Victor's own men complained about this.
It can be said that this is the biggest crisis he has faced since becoming the ruler of Comoros.
If there was no interference from external forces, Asdubar Victor should be able to kill or suppress potential opponents one by one with his sophisticated tactics.
Or even go on a killing spree to clean up, replacing all important positions with cronies.
But the problem is that Efrenie didn't give him such time.
By cooperating with Lady Aurelia Malus, these two most prestigious and capable women in the Eldar launched a surprise war.
They didn't leave Asdúbal Victor any time to maneuver, and directly detonated the internal conflicts in the entire Dark City.
At present, the situation within the city has completely gone out of control, with all kinds of young people and careerists and conspirators emerging one after another who want to take advantage of the chaos to gain more benefits.
If it weren't for the structure and terrain of Comoros being so complex that no one would be able to draw a complete map, and conspiracies, organizations, and gangs of all sizes can be found in every corner, and you can often feel it in some deserted places.
Groups of green-skinned orcs are enjoying the thrill of battle, which means that the army from outside should have already invaded.
In fact, the Death Army's biggest headache right now is not those men who are still loyal to Asdubar Victor.
On the contrary, it was a madman who had nothing to do with him and took advantage of the chaos to rob everywhere, expand his territory, and kill his enemies.
After all, war and chaos are the most powerful weapons for breaking down class barriers.
When the old vested interest groups are eliminated, those at the bottom have the opportunity to climb up and become members of the new ruling class.
Otherwise, no matter what kind of country and system it is, class solidification will inevitably occur after it develops to a certain extent.
At that time, things like power and wealth will only be passed on through sex, mother-to-child and blood lines like AIDS.
Even if there are occasional lucky people who can break through class barriers and climb to the top, they will only be the result of a very small number who have been strictly screened by the ruling class.
"I'm extremely sorry, we have lost contact with the outside world.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus had obviously been fully prepared and had set out the eyes and ears of our arrangements at the first opportunity.
Even the signal from the monitoring system was completely cut off.
Right now the entire City of Sorrow is under severe warp psychic interference."
A beautiful and sexy Dark Eldar woman hurried forward and gave a detailed report.
It is not difficult to tell from the sexy lingerie-like attire on her body that she should be Asdubal Victor's lover or a slave used to vent his dark desires.
"Warp psychic interference?!"
Asdubal Victor's expression changed slightly, then he raised his head and asked: "Are there any signs of a large number of demons appearing in Comoros right now?"
The woman quickly shook her head: "No, no.
I think this interference device should not simply tear open a tunnel connected to subspace.
It's another kind of psychic technology that we've never seen before.
In addition, according to previous reports, there are armies similar to the Astartes Space Marines of the Human Empire among the Death Army, as well as half-mechanical and half-flesh creations made by Shimmering Oil.
If nothing else, the real mastermind behind this invasion should be the father of New Phyrexia who ignited the subspace war."
"Father of New Phyrexia? Damn it! Why would he target Commorragh?"
Asdúbal Victor couldn't help but cursed.
As a remnant of the fallen Eldar Empire who witnessed the birth of Slaanesh with his own eyes, he knows better than anyone the value of successfully planning to kill Nurgle, one of the four evil gods of the warp, and what it means to plunge the entire warp into war.
Facing such a terrifying existence showing hostility to itself, any old Yinbi who doesn't want to die would be able to help but pee his pants in fear.
If possible, Asdubal Victor would even want to surrender immediately.
In his opinion, if Zuo Si's Shuoyou incarnation fell in love with Comoros, wouldn't it be enough to just send someone to notify him?
When the time comes, I will definitely give up my control obediently. There is no need to go into such a big fight.
After all, any of the fleets currently fighting endless demons in the subspace would be enough to flatten Commorragh hundreds of times.
Asdúbal Victor would not be stupid enough to become an enemy of such a "big boss" who was simply untouchable. Instead, he would kneel down and raise his butt in the most humble posture to express his obedience.
It doesn't matter even if I have to sell ditches every day in the future.
Anyway, it’s not like I was exposed when I was a slave. Even now, I occasionally think about it again.
But it is a pity that Zuo Si's Shuoyou incarnation never had even one contact with the king who ruled the Dark Eldar Tribe from beginning to end, nor did he show the slightest intention of soliciting him.
Otherwise, Asdúbal Victor would have crawled to the throne and flattered him to the best of his ability.
Just as he was hesitating on how to deal with this situation, whether it was safer to run away or take the risk of negotiating, a soldier covered in blood suddenly rushed in from the outside and shouted in an extremely urgent tone: "No.
Got it!
Lady Aurelia Malus has led the Death Army through the secret passage and rushed into the City of Sorrow.
Right now they are launching an onslaught on the dimensions we control.
One of the castles and fortresses located at the forefront has been destroyed by heavy firepower, and the other one has also been completely destroyed."
"How could it be so fast?"
Asdúbal Victor suddenly stood up from his chair and picked up the messenger from the ground, his eyes revealing blood-curdling cruelty and bloodlust.
The latter hurriedly explained in a trembling voice: "Yes... it was the flesh and blood master Wrynn Lacasse who betrayed you. He directly led his puppet army to turn back at the critical moment and killed the commanders of the two castle fortresses.
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"What?! Did Wrynn Lacasse betray me too?"
Asdúbal Victor expressed strong shock and disbelief.
Because he has been cooperating with Comoros' most famous haemonculi for a long time, it can even be said that this person is more trustworthy than most of the subordinates in the palace. Normally, he is definitely a reliable person who can entrust his wealth and life.
ally.
If even the other party chooses to betray, that can only mean one problem!
That is, the situation in the City of Darkness is completely irreversible, and no matter what you do, the only result will be failure and death.
After thinking about this, Asdubar Victor suddenly raised his head and looked around. He always felt that there was no trustworthy subordinate in the entire palace. It seemed that behind everyone's apparent obedience there was betrayal and murder.
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After all, in order to maintain his rule over the years, he has done all kinds of cold, cruel, and perverted things.
There is no guarantee that some servants who have been punished will feel resentful because of this, holding back their energy and looking for opportunities to kill their enemies.
In this mood full of tension and suspicion, Asdubar Victor unknowingly used his fingers harder and harder, and forcefully broke the neck of the unlucky guy who came in to report the news.
Click!
With the crisp sound of broken bones, he realized that he had lost his composure, but he could not show his timidity in front of his men. He could only pretend to be tough and throw the body on the ground, and without looking back, he ordered: "Get ready immediately.
A spaceship! I want to leave Comoros for a while to get away from the limelight."
"Now?"
A Shinko warrior raised his head and showed an extremely surprised expression.
As a descendant of the bloodline of Asdubar Victor, he obviously knew that leaving at this time would mean voluntarily giving up on the rule of Comoros and surrendering.
"Don't ask so many questions, just follow my instructions immediately. Remember, you must do it quickly and keep it strictly confidential, because I don't have much time left."
Asdúbal Victor's tone revealed an unprecedented seriousness.
Fight to the end and become the enemy of the Lord of Shimmering Oil and the father of New Phyrexia?
Sorry, he is not that naive and stupid.
Because the two sides were not on the same level from the beginning.
It was as if he had never had the idea of becoming an enemy of Slaanesh.
What's more, Zuo Si's Shuoyou incarnation is much more terrifying than the Space Evil God.
The latter will at least be bound by the rules of the real universe and cannot easily enter the material world or the webway created by the ancient saints.
But the former can move freely in subspace and the real universe, and it is difficult to find a place to hide.
You must know that Asdubar Victor is very precious about his life.
He longs to live, longs to continue torturing and abusing everyone, longs to spread his twisted and sick thoughts more widely, longs to continue enjoying a life full of sin...
"Understood."
The real child warrior undoubtedly understood the seriousness of the problem and got up and walked outside without saying a word.
You must know that because the City of Sorrow is divided into countless small parts by different dimensions, there is no spaceport where the spacecraft can dock.
So he needs to venture through the dangerous streets to reach the upper spire.
There is a high-rise building built with bright stone, alloy, resin, flesh, glass and other materials, and is filled with huge statues of archons and adjudicators of various clans.
On weekdays, countless slaves can be seen crawling on it like maggots, working day and night to clean up the dust and dirt, or to build new statues.
The reason why they do not use those advanced technologies, but use pure hand carving, is just to torture and abuse their slaves for fun.
After all, when these unlucky ones accidentally fall down, let out ear-piercing screams and fall into pieces, all the Dark Eldar who see this scene will laugh happily.
To a certain extent, Commorragh is actually a super-enlarged version of Menzoberranzan.
And it's darker, evil, and crazy...
The moment the Shinsei warrior walked out of the palace gate, a sharp sword pierced out from the darkness directly penetrated the connection between the jaw and the neck, and then smashed all the brains in the skull with force.
He himself didn't even realize what happened. He lost consciousness and fell to the ground on his back with his eyes blackened.
boom!
The sound of the back of his head hitting the ground instantly alerted the surrounding guards.
When the members of the Black Heart Cabal discovered that someone was invading, they immediately poured out from all directions and blocked the road leading to the throne. The hidden turrets around them also rose into battle.
Especially the famous "D-guns" are definitely enough to make any enemy feel numb.
To be precise, the full name of this thing is "Eldar Twister Cannon", which is also known as "displacement cannon", "dimensional cannon" and "distortion cannon".
And "D gun" is just the abbreviation of the initials of the name.
Its principle is basically the same as that of a spaceship's hyperdrive, which is to instantly collapse an area of the material universe and create a wormhole leading to subspace, but it's just a miniature version.
Under the influence of this power, the violently changing complex gravity will directly tear the target into pieces, or it may be completely sucked into the subspace to enjoy the warm hospitality of the demons.
Compared with the prism cannon, the biggest feature of the D cannon is that it can be made very small. It can be made into a large-caliber one installed on a spacecraft, or it can also be made into a size that is only as high as a person, similar to a mortar or a large-caliber machine gun.
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The ones currently located around the palace are typical examples of the latter.
They are generally about two and a half meters tall and no more than four meters in length. They are fixed by a bracket and controlled by two Dark Eldar gunners.
"Haha, why, even you who are fearless are starting to feel fear and uneasiness now?"
Just as Asdubar Victor's men were waiting in full formation, a slightly mocking voice suddenly broke the dead silence.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Aurelia Malus slowly walked out of the darkness, twisting her slender waist.
Behind her was a large group of allies, including Visage.
Among them, the most conspicuous and eye-catching one is the master of the Haemonculus - Wrynn Lacasse.
In addition, there are many forces that have sworn allegiance to Asdubar Victor.
But now, without exception, they have all joined the ranks of the rebels.
In fact, there is no fundamental difference between the way Commorragh is ruled and the city of Menzoberranzan in Faerûn.
Just change the names of the cabals and clans to the Dark Elf Noble Family, and change the Archon title of the leaders of the thirteen most powerful organizations to the Matron, and you will find that the similarity between the two is basically more than 100%.
Ninety-five.
The only difference is that there is Lolth, the Spider Goddess, pressing on the top of Menzoberranzan.
Commorragh, on the other hand, has no faith at all, and even psychic magic is not allowed to be used.
In this environment of intrigues and deceptions, where people do whatever it takes to climb up, so-called loyalty is nothing more than a temporary posture of dormancy when one is weak.
Whenever they find an opportunity, every Dark Eldar will not hesitate to kill their former master and replace them.
Even biological flesh and blood are no exception.
"Malaise! I know that the last time Efreni made a big fuss in Commorragh must have something to do with you."
Seeing that his "ex-wife" had brought people to block him, Asdubal Victor finally stopped hiding and slowly walked out holding a long-handled weapon that looked like a combination of a trident and a double-edged axe.
Although he had long known that the woman not far away was not a cheap person, he never expected that she would rise so quickly.
Especially this time, which was a surprise attack that was both inside and outside. It caught me completely off guard.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus sneered and responded: "So what if you know?
You have no handle on me at all, and you have no evidence or reason to attack me.
Now, your time is finally coming to an end.
I will offer you as a gift to the great father of New Phyrexia.
I believe he will be very satisfied with your dark and evil soul."
As she spoke, Mrs. Aurelia Malus winked at the people around her.
The latter understood it instantly and issued the attack order through the communication device he carried.
The next second...
A dozen warships passed through the dimensional fault and launched a frenzied fire suppression attack on the forts surrounding the palace.
Because all this happened so suddenly, most of the gunners evaporated together with the weapons they controlled before they realized what happened.
"Fight back! Fight back quickly!"
"Activate the force shield! Otherwise we will all die!"
"No! It's too late! The shelling just now destroyed the energy transmission pipeline of the palace, and we don't have enough energy to activate the shield."
"Run! Go to the basement! There is a small shield you can use over there!"
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Suddenly, this luxurious palace, which had been the residence of the supreme ruler of Comoros for thousands of years, fell into complete chaos.
The Death Army and the Dark Eldar who participated in the rebellion took the opportunity to launch an attack.
The two sides began to fight to the death in stairs, corridors, halls, secret passages and other areas.
Occasionally, you can see characters like "Mandrake", "Wreckage", "Twisted Abomination", "Clawed Terror", "Aether Hound", "Ugul", "Talos Pain Engine", "Snake Man"
Waiting for the weird stuff to be released.
Among them, "Snake Men" are mercenaries valued and trained by the Dark Eldar.
Although he is not very bright, he has four arms. He is one of the few creatures in the Dark City that truly possesses the attribute of "loyalty" and often serves as a bodyguard.
After all, in this place of intrigue, it is impossible for the Dark Eldar to trust their compatriots. On the contrary, these alien mercenaries can become very good human shields when encountering danger.
Therefore, snake people are the most common and least discriminated alien race.
As for "Mandrake", it is an unknown existence like the shadow creature of Faerûn.
Their bodies are as black as night but their hair is as white as snow, their faces are a blur of shadows, they are wearing a few pieces of human skin, they are holding sawbone swords that flash with cold light, and their bodies are also painted with a ghostly light that absorbs life force.
runes.
Since he comes from an extra-dimensional space of pure darkness, he has the ability to escape into the shadows, making him the ideal assassin.
"Wreckage", "Twisted Abomination", and "Talos Pain Engine" are all "honorary products" of the Haemonculi Association, and are filled from head to toe with the creepy aesthetics of the Black Bean Sprouts.
Most normal people may suffer severe mental trauma just by looking at it.
In contrast, "Clawed Terror", "Aether Hound", and "Ugul" are pets raised by the Dark Eldar.
The first one looks like a mixture of a gorilla and a bat, with six eyes and a big mouth full of sharp fangs. Its muscles are extremely developed and can even tear through the bulkhead of a spaceship as thick as its own body.
The second one was born from the subspace. It has the ability to phase shift through entities. It is an indispensable helper for the Dark Eldar when hunting in the subspace. It looks like an alien that has been peeled off to reveal red muscles. It is very ugly and curious.
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The third one is the space ghoul, which has an extremely developed sense of smell and extremely hard skin. It can twist into various shapes and shuttle through small gaps, and can even bite through the power mecha of the Astartes Space Marines.
As expected, these things are all pets kept by Asduba Victor.
At the critical moment, they were all released to delay the enemy's pursuit.
"Hurry up and chase! We must not let that guy escape!"
Mrs. Aurelia Malus waved her fan of swords to deal with several rushing aether hounds, staring closely at the movements of her "ex-husband".
Because she knew very well that she needed to capture this guy alive to satisfy the new owner.
"You say it lightly! Look at the elites of these black-hearted conspiracy groups. If you rush in before defeating them, you will only be attacked from two sides!"
Another male consul rolled his eyes angrily.
He is not Lady Aurelia Malus's subordinate, but her equal ally, so he has no obligation to obey the orders given by her.
This is also the reason why the coalition forces are not advancing very fast even though they have a huge advantage.
The leaders of these conspiracies are all trying to get their allies to work harder and kill more people, while they try to conserve their strength and wait for the dust to settle to harvest the fruits of victory.
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It is estimated that if Rose saw this scene in front of her, she would immediately recognize them as her own people.
"A bunch of short-sighted idiots!"
Seeing that her "allies" were not willing to cooperate with her at all, but were making secret plans, Mrs. Aurelia Malus immediately couldn't help but curse.
Because she knew very well that as the Shining Oil began to infect and complete the entire Comoros, it would no longer be possible to maintain the loose and constant internal fighting style of rule here as before, but it would completely surrender to New Africa.
In the face of the unparalleled power of the father of Kesia.
No matter which conspiracy it is, the only thing you can do if you want to survive is to surrender unconditionally.
It is a pity that many clans have not realized this yet and are still immersed in the game of fighting for power and profit in the past.
Just when Mrs. Aurelia Malus was about to take her own elite to act alone, another female consul suddenly came over and asked in a very low voice: "If I am willing to help you, what kind of things can I get afterwards?"
benefit?"
The former replied without thinking: "I can guarantee that you and your clan will survive, that's all."
"Just living?"
The female consul showed an extremely surprised expression.
Because she heard that the other party was not joking, but was very serious.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus nodded slightly: "Yes, just living.
Because even I now have to work hard to please that adult.
If this doesn't make you understand the current situation, then you might as well regard him as a demon more powerful than Slaanesh.
He possesses power that could easily wipe Commorragh and possibly the entire Eldar from the galaxy.
Otherwise, why do you think the Death Army suddenly attacked us?
Why should we risk huge casualties and attack at all costs?"
"So you've met the father of New Phyrexia?"
A flash of light flashed in the female consul's eyes.
"Yes, I have already seen it. How about you, do you want to fight for the future with me?"
When saying this, Mrs. Aurelia Malus took the initiative to stretch out her right hand as if to imply something.
The female consul obviously hesitated, but quickly took up the slender white right hand and put it on her lips and kissed it.
"I do! From now on, my clan will be loyal to you and support every decision you make."
"Thank you. I swear that I will never betray this trust. Now bring your people and come with me."
With the last word blurted out, Mrs. Aurelia Malus took the lead and rushed into the crowd, cutting a stream of blood.
Although weapons like the fan of knives are not strictly suitable for frontal combat, in her hands they are as elegant and deadly as a dagger.
Most enemies didn't even see anything clearly when they felt severe pain in their necks, and immediately began to spurt blood and fell to the ground, either dying of excessive blood loss or suffocating.
Another female Archon showed no sign of weakness, waving two arm blades and turning on the unparalleled mode. In just one minute, she hacked to death more than thirty Dark Eldar warriors, and each body was dismembered in disgraceful ways.
You don't need to ask to know that no one who can climb to the position of consul is weak.
Because the weak ones have already been eliminated in the previous cruel battles.
Anyone who can stand out and persist to the end is a strong man with evil intentions and ruthless hands.
The two teams fought all the way, destroying fortifications one after another, and finally caught up with Asdubal Victor at the end of the underground tunnel of the palace.
The latter looked at the number of pursuers, then at the number of guards around him, and soon let out a helpless sigh.
"Oh - dear Malus, do you have to know that I am about to die? You must know that I have never thought of killing you."
"Hmph! So I still want to thank you?"
Lady Aurelia Malus laughed mockingly.
You must know that for the Dark Eldar, losing power and strength is more painful and desperate than death.
Especially in the first few years after she was kicked out, her former enemies almost killed her just by coming to her door from all directions.
So maybe Asdubar Victor didn't think about killing people, but just this kind of expulsion is equivalent to killing people.
It's just that Mrs. Aurelia Malus's methods are more powerful. Others may now know that the body has been given to a certain Haemonculus and transformed into an unknown puppet.
"No, I mean maybe we can make some deal in exchange for me leaving safely."
Asdúbal Victor cautiously made his suggestion.
In fact, as an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he is not afraid of his "ex-wife" and the female consul next to him who rose to power by providing him with special services. He is even confident of winning the final victory in a life-and-death fight.
But the problem is that he is not sure about Zuo Si's role in this matter.
If I kill these two people, will I offend this terrible existence that I can't afford to offend?
One of the secrets to Asdubar Victor's ability to still survive after doing so many disgusting and bad things is that he never provokes people he can't afford to offend.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus refused with regret and said: "I'm very sorry.
Although the terms you offered are very tempting, I can only refuse.
For the great father of New Phyrexia has called you by name and asked me to bring you before him.
So to avoid unpleasantness and trouble, how about you lay down your weapons and surrender yourself?
Otherwise, we will have to fight each other."
"What? He wants to see me!"
Asduba Victor's face became extremely ugly, and he didn't understand at all what aroused Zuo Si's interest in him, or where he had offended him.
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But I know very well that if I can't take you there, my future will become bleak.
So for the sake of my future, please make a small sacrifice.
After all, you have lived for so long and you are already good enough."
As the last word blurted out, Mrs. Aurelia Malus took the lead in launching the attack at lightning speed.
Since this is a tunnel deep underground, it is not only extremely small but also very easy to collapse due to explosions. Therefore, neither side used powerful explosives or long-range weapons, but unanimously chose cold weapons for close combat.
Several soldiers of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group who rushed to stop him were slapped on the head with knives in an instant.
"No! I don't want to die! Get away from me, you despicable bitch!"
Realizing that nothing could be done today, Asdubar Victor decisively joined the battle and wielded the double-edged ax and spear in his hand with great force.
Seven or eight soldiers who rushed to knock him down and capture him were killed before they could get close.
Even wearing a powered mecha didn't provide any protection at all.
Moreover, large areas of disintegration occurred in the wounds.
Anyone with a little knowledge of weapons can immediately recognize that this should be a typical power weapon.
The decomposition force field wrapped on its surface can deconstruct anything it touches at the molecular level. It is the most dangerous and difficult type of melee weapon.
However, considering the identity of Asdubar Victor and the length of time he has ruled Comoros, this is definitely not a mass-produced mass-produced product, but some kind of enhanced version with even more amazing power.
Lady Aurelia Malus was accidentally cut in half by a double-edged axe.
You must know that being killed by a power weapon may not even leave a body, and it is also basically impossible to be resurrected by the Haemonculi.
"Damn it! This guy is more difficult than I thought!"
The female consul obviously started to give up after trying a few times.
Because of the elites they had finally trained, fourteen of them had died in the short battle just now.
Such a huge loss was obviously beyond her psychological endurance.
You must know that these fourteen people are not just soldiers, bodyguards, or assassins, but senior reserve cadres who can lead a party in the future.
But now that they have all died in front of the power weapons, there is no trace left, and there is basically no hope of resurrection.
"Hold on! Our reinforcements will be here soon! According to Efreni's character, she will not sit back and let her enemies run away like this."
Lady Aurelia Malus gritted her teeth and persisted.
Although many of her men died, and even to the extent that they were a little injured, if she backed down now, it would mean that her previous efforts were completely wasted.
This is unacceptable to people like her.
Asdúbal Victor obviously noticed the hesitation of the two people, and sneered and taunted: "Do you think Efrenie can defeat me when she comes?
Innocent!
Do you think I have done nothing but consolidate my rule for thousands of years?
No!
I have put in a lot more sweat than you think.
Now let you see with your own eyes the fighting skills inherited from the oldest nobles in the Eldar Empire."
"Oh? Really? Then let me see it."
Accompanied by a familiar voice, the supreme leader of the Eldar Death Army, Everene, finally appeared, holding the Old Woman's Sword that had been polished with shimmering oil and standing in front of the enemy, with a malicious smile on her face.