Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 778 Saint Gilles: You are the first person to kill the wizard idol.

Chapter 778 Saint Gilles: You are the first person to kill the wizard idol.
Radoron gripped his power sword tightly. "Wizard Idol!"

Since the start of the Great Expedition, there has not been a single opponent whom they have defeated in any conflict.

Each appearance of this terrifying alien creature was accompanied by the annihilation of the entire expeditionary force.

Ning Lu stood in mid-air, taking in the blood-armored warrior standing there, and immediately recognized his identity.

Radolphin, one of the three heroes of the "Great Expedition".

In his memory, he stood side by side with Azekael Abaddon, the "Shadowmoon Wolf," and Sigismund, the "Imperial Fist."

[Well... because of my appearance, it's not just the Three Heroes.]

Howard and Bukayo are also frequently mentioned and discussed due to their conquest achievements.
He gathered his thoughts, frowned, and looked at the elegant Eldar Titan.

His right arm gripped a gleaming Eldar spear, a missile launcher slung over his shoulder, and his left arm had been replaced with a star cannon.

He believes that the current imperial designation used by Radoron is more appropriate than that of the War Witch Titan.

The Titans do not contain the Eldar triplets bound by life and death, but rather powerful war sorcerers.

They retained all the strength and fighting instincts they had when they were alive.

After mastering the perfect body created by the spirit bones, their powerful strength amplified to a terrifying degree.

The Primitive Gene's consciousness spread out, and it immediately sensed powerful, bound souls more than thirty kilometers behind it.

He withdrew his consciousness.

[We'll never see a Warlord-class Psionic Titan.]
With Saint Gilles beside him, Nimrod, unable to unleash his full power, originally intended to hand the War Witch Titan over to the War General-level Psionic Titan, just as he remembered.

But now, there's no time left.

The arrival of the Order of Ominous Signs was later than he had anticipated.

[Well, it's not necessarily because they're too slow, after all, I'm leading a portion of the "Shadow of Order" into battle now.]
As Ning Lu pondered, the cold and ruthless gaze of the War Witch's spirit fell upon the gleaming blue and white sword blade.

His gradually subsiding psionic scream suddenly became sharp and explosive, surging forth like a flood bursting its banks.

The "Holy Blood Angel" think tank leader, Kano, leaned his entire body against the crystal staff whose spiritual energy field had been extinguished.

His vision was filled with blinding bright spots, and the blood vessels in his eyes were bursting.

The wizard statue's face remained completely still, as silent as rumored, but the supernatural psychic scream was high-pitched and piercing.

Kano strained to look up at the center of the rippling waves, at the figure in black armor and golden wings.

The wizard statue's attack was directed at Lord Nimrod.

A strange, eerie light suddenly rose up, and Kano looked in the direction of the light.

An eerie halo rose from the wizard statue, and the missile launcher on his left shoulder shone with the intense light of a dozen stars converging.

puff!
Kano's vision went black, and he lost his sight.

Rumble!
The entire Margo Silas Ark trembled violently.

The psionic missiles collided repeatedly with the psychic shield, producing bursts of thunderous sounds.

The shockwave, like a shower of light spears, smashed into a massive, dome-shaped crater.

The aftershocks spread, striking the Ghost Knight directly.

boom!
Saint Gilles's 10,000 flashes of light caused the already riddled Eldar Titan to suddenly explode.

He was like a shattered porcelain vase from the Dragon Kingdom, the fragments scattering and crashing onto the armor of the unconscious Holy Blood Angels and the struggling Shadows of Order.

Saint Gilles flapped his pure white wings, glided on the hurricane, and then suddenly took off, flying towards the wizard statue.

He will fight alongside Nimrod to defeat the terrifying alien Titans.

As the light on the wizard Titan's shoulder dimmed, he suddenly raised his left arm.

An eerie, ghostly starlight showered down from the sky.

Saint Jeremy suddenly felt a chill, and his pure white wings rapidly extended upwards.

Starlight swept in like a ribbon of silk.

sizzle...

A dozen or so sacred feathers burned to ashes.

The golden armor was dull and lifeless.

Soft starlight showered down, completely erasing the thirteen Blood Angels stunned by the psionic screams and the four swaying Shadows of Order, as if they had never existed. The ceramic-like shards around Nimrod swirled like wreaths, coalescing into layers of shields that enveloped him.

boom!
As the Spirit Bone Armor shattered, a flash of light appeared in the Primarch's eyes.

boom!
The weakened star cannon attack was blocked by the psychic shield.

The Primogen sensed the death of its offspring, and its gaze suddenly turned cold.

Wizard Titan, do you really think I can't kill you without my obvious extraordinary abilities?
Nimrod sheathed the Vaal Sword back into his waistband, and with a flash, he appeared above the head of Vesa chieftain Etsak, who was unaffected by the psionic scream and calmly dodging.

He raised his hand, drew the Spear of Dionysus, and soared into the air.

A flash of light appeared in the Primarch's eyes. As he moved away from the Negative Omega-level Untouchable, the black holes disappeared rapidly, and the spear in his hand grew brighter and brighter.

After digesting the "chaotic mentor," Ninglu pushed the light and shadow to flicker and rotate with all his might for the first time.

The tip of the Dionysian Spear emitted a blinding burst of colorful light.

The Primarch raised his spear high, and a beam of light shot diagonally into the sky, flying over the heads of the three Warlord-class psionic titans.

The untouchable pilot and the bound Alpha-class psionicist stared blankly at the dazzling light flashing across the sky at an altitude of ten thousand meters, their massive mechanical bodies momentarily pausing.

The "Chaos Mentor" swung his arm and hurled the Dionysian Spear with all his might.

The spear gleamed and shot towards the war shaman Titan with a whoosh.

A blinding light pierced through the war shaman's Titan mask, and he abruptly raised his right arm.

His spear flashed with a blinding light as he met the oncoming spear.

Spear tip against spear tip.

A gleaming spear clashed with the spear of Dionysus.

Boom!

Amidst the thunderous roar, the destructive waves crashed down like a giant axe, cleaving a fissure tens of meters wide.

The War Witch Titan swayed, his elegant skeletal body crackling.

Ning Lu flapped his wings, a flash of light appeared in his eyes, and his fist was enveloped in layers of mental vibrations.

The Primarch thrust his right arm forward, channeling telekinesis into the hovering Dionysian Spear.

Whoosh!
The Dionysian Spear whistled through the air and pierced the war sorcerer's Titan mask.

boom!
The war witch Titan exploded with a deafening roar.

Dionysus' spear smashed into the ground.

The invisible shriek dissipated, and Radolon gazed into the distance.

The shattered, elegant skeleton was crushed into dust and scattered in a soft rustling sound.

The shimmering crystal burned into molten glass, dripping and falling.

The terrifying wizard statue was destroyed, as if it had never existed.

Saint Gilles flapped his pure white wings as he gazed at the black-armored, golden-winged figure standing in mid-air.

He stared for a few seconds before slowly flying toward Ninglu.

A golden-armored figure with pure white wings approached a black-armored body with golden wings.

“Ninlu, Lupekar often praises your superb martial prowess.”

"What I see now is indeed true to its name."

"You are the first person to kill a wizard idol, and this will surely be celebrated."

Ning Lu smiled, speaking neither arrogantly nor modestly.

"This depends on the Dionysian Spear forged by the Emperor."

As he spoke, a glint flashed in his obsidian-like eyes.

The Primarch's superhuman senses detected the shimmering psionic light from both the front and back, and it rapidly approached.

His superhuman brain can calculate distances and speeds at lightning speed.

[The Psionic Titans have made it this time.]

War Witch Titan versus General-level Psionic Titan.
(End of this chapter)

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