Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

The terrifying power swept across the entire battlefield, and the violent ice whirlwind rolled up across the entire battlefield. The Eldar troops and Necron troops were all crushed. Any enemy who dared to continue teleporting to the battlefield was strangled to pieces by the storm as soon as they landed. Metal, and then join this wind of destruction.

The sword of Glekfander held by the great hero burst out with astonishing power.

The Eldar were also shocked. The commander of the army at the time did not expect such a situation to occur.

The Necrons came with overlord-level weapons. Before the Necrons could start to accumulate power and squeeze out "energy," the powerful Eldar man flew up with the holy sword.

The entire weapon was frozen, which restricted the enemy's movement. The Eldar's big killer then arrived, and the attack full of spiritual energy steadily hit the frozen enemy. The whole world fell silent, and then all the enemy's facilities were torn apart. into large and small pieces.

The war was over. The Eldar defeated their powerful enemies and sealed the spoils in the two blocked webways. The Eldar warriors fell, but the sword of Glekfander remained. The Eldar used this sword. Strengthen the seal on the Webway and make it a place to worship our ancestors.

The big movie ended, but Garcia did not exit this dark space. There seemed to be no time here. Garcia had no idea how long he had been here.

Darkness enveloped him, and silent fear followed. Garcia could never imagine how one person could use a sword to achieve such devastating effects.

The cold hit Garcia. He had not felt such a biting cold for a long time, even when he came to this cold world and pressed his face against the ice.

This was a cold that penetrated deep into his soul, as if it could freeze his subspace projection.

A little bit of light came, and Garcia faintly saw many figures appearing around him, one, two, three, thousands of them.

A large number of Eldar figures appeared around him, and Garcia discovered that the one glowing slightly was himself.

These Eldar compatriots in ancient costumes looked at him, unable to move. They were frozen. Garcia finally saw clearly that he was in a permanently frozen world, and he was the only one outside.

He turned around and looked behind him. There were many spiritual nobles, and they were also frozen there.

Their eyes were lifeless, their souls had passed away, and what was standing there was nothing more than a walking corpse.

Garcia seemed to see his future. His soul was devoured by Slaanesh, and the remaining body dried up into a pile of garbage, and was then pulled by the Haemonculi to make some strange flesh and blood creation.

The long Sword of Gleckfander appeared in Garcia's hand, and a simple inquiry wave came:

Are you willing to share your soul?

My soul?

Garcia looked at his corrupt soul. In the darkness, he was obviously the source of light, but a shadow appeared under his feet. It was the subspace projection of his soul. It was ugly, covered with pink and purple thin lines, connected to In infinite nothingness.

Am I worthy? Just a slave of Slaanesh.

Garcia held the Sword of Glekfand in silence, and the inquiry came again.

Are you willing to share your soul?

Garcia no longer looked at his own soul, but at the thousands of Eldar people around him. They were the people of the Eldar race during its most prosperous period. At that time, they could still roam freely in the subspace. At that time, , they still have countless people, and at that time, fearless heroes who sacrifice themselves to save others can still be born among them.

Now there is only me here, I am the last light and the only light.

"I do." The noble blood passed down from ancient times roared in the world again after thousands of years. The Dark Eldar never admitted that they were degenerates. They were the orthodox Eldar. They were the bravest, best at fighting, and the wisest among the Eldar. of nobility.

Countless years of surrendering and escaping from the plunder of Slaanesh have degenerated the (Dark) Eldar completely. They have lost their noble pride and are nothing more than dogs licking their faces and lingering.

Garcia swung the sword of Glekfander and slashed at his soul. The thin line connecting Slaanesh was cut off without mercy, and his soul felt lighter than ever before.

"I am willing to rebuild the glory of the Eldar clan."

Garcia burned, and his "shadow" disappeared, replaced by the return of light.

Thousands of thin lines separated from Garcia's burning body, which were passed to every walking corpse. Flames appeared in the eyes of all the Eldar, which was the transmission of the fire of hope.

All the Eldar illusions sang the ancient Eldar war song. The most heroic people were back. From the moment they got this sword, the hope of the Eldar returned. Garcia would no longer live by painful killings. Slaanesh's connection was severed, his soul sacrificed, and he no longer exists in the Warp.

The thousands of singing Eldar gradually overlapped and finally converged on one person. The phantom of the heroic Eldar hero who committed suicide appeared and gradually solidified his body. He solemnly held up the sword of Glekfander. Slowly, slowly it merged with the one in Garcia's hand.

The light of Ada returns to the world!

Garcia came to his senses, and only a moment passed. He turned his head to the left to avoid an enemy bomb, and then pulled out the Sword of Gleckfand with force.

The light shone throughout the palace, and neither the Astartes nor the Dark Eldar could open their eyes, except Garcia.

Taking this opportunity, Garcia waved the holy object and lifted the curse of Slaanesh on the two Dark Eldar who were close to him.

Ignoring the stunned Eldar, Garcia waved the Sword of Gleckfander, completely freezing the Terminator in front of him with one blow.

He didn't know if psychic energy could be used, but the power of burning souls was powerful enough, even if his soul was riddled with corrosion.

The ice in the entire palace shattered, and then slowly began to rotate. They formed disorderly turbulence in the palace. The violent fragments continued to fly against the Astartes armor and exploded into smaller crystals. end, then join the storm again.

"Everyone, retreat, retreat behind the bronze door." Yifeng saw that something was wrong, why was the cold-faced devil version of Cancelo opposite him? It's a big move right up there.

A huge ice wall was erected to block the bomb attack. Kazanev's power claw tried to scratch the ice wall a few times, and then he and Yifeng retreated obediently.

"Cancelo! Cover us."

Our great psyker also struck without mercy. Another pile of metal fragments were torn off the battleship and flew into the cave at an extremely fast speed. Sisyphus, who was resting at the hole on the surface of the planet, was startled, and then I saw that large piece of debris stopping in front of the think tank like a flying carpet.

Need my support? Is the opponent so strong?

Sisyphus stepped on the "flying carpet".

Huge amounts of metal also rushed into the palace. They formed a huge shield, but they melted at an extremely fast speed under the attack of the enemy's ice, as if the ice was born to restrain it.

Yifeng dragged an injured soldier and ran towards the cave entrance. The enemy's attacks were so outrageous that even the power armor could not stand in the ice storm for too long. This situation almost never happened.

The Second Company suffered heavy casualties, and these elite soldiers barely escaped under the cover of Terminator soldiers.

Cancelo was also angry. His left arm began to rot, the flesh fell off, and the blood turned black and stuck to the bone.

"My body is forged by thousands of hammers. The wind and the sun cannot burn my soul. Everything in the world is revealed. The golden mountain shows the emperor's grace." Cancelo's eyes flashed with golden light, and the metal flew out of the passage at an extremely fast speed, and then condensed into A huge mountain blocked the entrance of the cave.

The mountains will never be destroyed, no matter how you flood the sky.

The wave of the ice storm was stopped for the first time, and the two people who stood at the pinnacle of spiritual power showed their powerful strength in the most unpretentious battle.

Garcia quickly summoned the living Dark Eldar...which should be called the Ancient Eldar now. The shackles on the souls of these Eldar have been cut off, and the burning souls cover them, even if they are In the subspace, their projection also looks like a blazing fire.

The most important thing for the last six ancient elves now is to rush out and return to the dark city of Comoros in the web world. Garcia has no nonsense, he will not survive that time.

Cancelo's defense accelerated the burning of his soul, and he needed to rush out immediately.

The network tunnel behind them was blocked. They had no way to evacuate from here and could only move upward.

Sisyphus was brought here on a "flying carpet". Without any nonsense, he immediately activated the pumpkin hammer.

Sisyphus's perspective changed to the subspace perspective, but for the first time he saw the subspace form covered in flames. Sisyphus could not even determine what the enemy was.

Even the power of Khorne, who controls the power of fire, is nothing more than that bright red color.

Without hesitation, Sisyphus immediately launched an attack on the strange objects in the subspace. With so many attacks launched in such a short period of time, Sisyphus felt that he was about to lose his mind, but when he forced himself to wake up, he found that The enemy made no movement. The attack launched from the subspace was blocked by something and disappeared.

This was the first time that an enemy blocked Sisyphus' attack, which made the old think tank a little confused for a while.

Before Sisyphus could figure out why, a huge bombardment came from the metal mountain built by Cancelo. Unexpectedly, the enemy did not attack the original bronze gate, but chose to collide with Cancelo.

Maybe he thinks his attacks are more suitable against psychic defenses.

"Dovrit, do we have any gas weapons?"

"There is a mortal auxiliary army, but I'm not sure if it will be useful to the Dark Eldar?"

"Let them take it over. It makes no sense for us to be poisoned to death."

Yifeng planned to throw excrement at them to block the door. After all, the enemy was just stubbornly resisting.

But before the mortal auxiliary army received the order, a powerful ice storm passed through the bronze gate, catching everyone by surprise.

Garcia pretended to attack the metal mountain with ice fragments, but in fact he concentrated his attack, preparing to destroy the enemy the moment the bronze door opened.

The two warriors standing directly opposite the bronze gate were instantly riddled with holes, and the ice turbulence immediately cleared a passable path in the tunnel filled with poisonous gas and corrosive liquid.

"Follow me and rush out." Garcia led the remaining Eldar and rushed out of the gate.

These guys who had just climbed out of the abyss could not adapt to such a state for a while. Their psychic powers were back. To be precise, the environment for safe use of psychic powers was back. Their subspace projections were burning with flames that ordinary demons dare not approach. , can now absorb spiritual energy unscrupulously.

Unfortunately, without psychic training, they don't know any psychic spells.

When Sisyphus saw this scene, he immediately fired a psychic lightning bolt and then completely lost consciousness. He had completely exhausted his power, but Cancelo was not willing to let them run away like this.

Even the bones of that arm were now turning into ashes. The enemy's route was blocked, and a large number of metal fragments were mixed in. This common storm made everyone afraid to step into it.

Cancelo did his best to mix metal into all the enemy's ice storms, so that they had to emerge from the storm to fight the Astartes.

Dovlit strikes first, charging towards the enemy with the ancient relic of the Emperor's Scythe Chapter.

Instead of creating a new storm, Garcia began to condense the ice into a shield to surround his comrades, pushing outward in the torrent of broken ice and battleship debris. Debris from the battleship pounded against the shield, chipping away at it while Garcia created new ice to fill it.

Dovlit couldn't sit still. He took his comrade's storm shield and rushed straight into the storm.

In the icy cold current, Dovlit's armor was covered with frost. The extremely low temperature even made the "patches" that mended the cracks on the heavy armor make a clicking sound.

This is the scar left from the last battle between him and Yifeng, and now it has become a life-threatening talisman.

What's interesting is that those Dark Eldar who haven't used psychic powers for who knows how many generations are now suddenly using psychic attacks, but because they haven't practiced it, they release their psychic powers all at once, blowing away Dovlit like a gust of spiritual wind. Flying, pushing him out of the storm range.

Yifeng quickly held up Dovlit, and in an instant, the enemy had walked a long distance away.

"Cancelo, do you still have psychic powers? Give us a shield too."

The great psyker did not speak. Fine metal powder condensed on several warriors, and several warriors also rushed into the storm.

The two spherical fortresses kept jumping and moving in the storm, both sides were very fast.

Lakshen patrolled the hole on the surface. For him, due to the coma of the think tank, communications in the battlefield were interfered with, and communication could only be carried out using battleships as a space-based platform.

In other words, the underground signal is very poor.

The latest order Lakshen received was to help the mortal auxiliary army transport the gas bombs in. Suddenly, a large number of ice fragments flew out of the hole, and then fell down like a goddess scattering flowers.

The damage of these fragments was unexpectedly high. When they fell on the wreckage of the battleship, the fragments were actually deeply embedded.

This is not a good sign, at least it means it is a psychic attack. Lakshen was preparing to carry the storm to see what was going on, when the metal storm also flew out mixed with broken ice.

Lakshen knew something was wrong. This was two psychics fighting, and the intensity was quite high. The enemy was the Dark Eldar, and there could be no psychic powers. It was possible that a new enemy had appeared.

In this case, Lakshen immediately contacted the battleship in space. At this time, Anos took over the command of the battleship, but he was confused after receiving the news.

Anos couldn't imagine what would suddenly appear that could perform a psychic attack like ice storm. Could it be that there is a webway below, and the Eldar who dare to use psychic powers have jumped out to join the battle?

It wasn't a good thing anyway, so he decided to send some of his combat forces to take a look, including some soldiers from the third company, and a few Titans that landed directly on the surface of the planet.

The wreckage of the battleship is not an easy place to pass through. The Titans can only deploy around the wreckage in order to resist any strange things coming out of it.

For the Red Torrent Chapter, the advantage in numbers and firepower is a valuable winning point. This is a strategic advantage that must not be given up.

About 30 soldiers supported the wreckage of the battleship.

The underground battle continued. Yifeng approached the enemy because the enemy needed to clear the way to clear the traps they had set. However, Yifeng and Dovlite who were following behind did not need to. The shields of both sides collided with each other, and then held up. Make a space.

Garcia looked at the two attacking enemies with a sad face. Behind them, there were several other metal packets approaching here. It was foreseeable that as long as these two Primaris warriors held them back, there would be a steady stream of enemies behind them. Soldiers came for support.

The Eldar warriors immediately drew their swords to fight, but Garcia signaled them to move quickly outward to open the passage outside.

The Sword of Gleckfand condensed ice to wrap itself up, and then Garcia slashed at Dovlit with the sword.

"For the Eldar!"

"For the Emperor!" The veteran waved the Chapter's holy relic to face the attack without fear.

But as soon as the ancient sacred object of the Emperor's Scythe came into contact with this attack, it made an overwhelmed hissing sound. After a brief contact, its light began to fade, and a trickle of ice spread across its body. It whimpered and shattered into a large number of soulless pieces.

Soon after, Yifeng pulled Dovelet to one side, and the terrifying ice attack directly removed Dovelet's sword-holding arm. The good news is that the ice froze Dovelet. Special's wound was quickly injected with various medicines in the armor. The bad news was that the ice seemed to be carrying cold poison, and the injury was getting worse. Strange purple lines spread in Dovlite's body with strange energy.

As strong as this "eldest son" was, he couldn't move physically for a while and felt like he was completely frozen.

Yifeng did not hesitate, because the next ice attack was already flying towards him.

With a bang explosion, Yifeng used the ion gun to make a big hole under his front feet, pulled Dovlite and jumped down. Surrounded by the burning red soil, Yifeng almost stepped into the magma. Fortunately, the wake of the ice attack swept through here 0.5 seconds later, cooling all materials.

Pulling out the leg armor from the soil, Dovlit was temporarily placed here by Yifeng. Garcia was already rushing towards Yifeng with the holy sword.

Yifeng's multi-line thinking immediately came into play. The enemy's attack was directly set to be unstoppable, and the enemy's subspace existence was set to be indestructible.

It sounds like it's impossible to beat.

Yifeng thought of Cancelo's arm. That arm had completely disappeared due to the power it gave to the subspace, and even the bones were almost completely corroded. So what is the reason why this person is so powerful?

Yifeng naturally regarded this dark spirit who dared to use "psionic energy" as a psyker. There were only a few plans for the psyker. He would wait until his psychic energy was exhausted or bypass the enemy's attack. Directly destroying his fragile body...

Yifeng jumped out of the pit, followed closely by the concentrated attack.

While Yifeng was thinking in the pit, Garcia was also not idle. His soul burned rapidly, and a huge ice sword condensed around the sword of Glekfand, which was so huge that for the huge size of the Primaris warriors, There is no way to dodge the sword in this tight terrain.

Garcia stabbed the big sword directly.

Yifeng saw a huge ice pillar passing directly in front of his eyes, and his head suddenly got big. At this critical moment, Cancelo's power supported the chapter leader, and the terrifying ice directly hit him and appeared out of thin air. metal wall.

Cancelo himself came in sitting on a piece of metal, and he sacrificed another leg. As the beating continued, Cancelo felt that his soul would be completely corroded.

Ignoring the ichor dripping from his left leg, the great psyker was determined to fight his formidable opponent.

Cancelo has never burst out with such terrifying fighting spirit, and the enemy has never given him such a suffocating sense of oppression.

He felt like he was confronting God.

This time it was Cancelo who attacked first. There was no need for the metal mountains in the palace to exist. The large and small metal pieces joined the storm. Yifeng only felt as if he was on the most terrifying battlefield in the world, even if he faced If you take a step outside, you will die instantly.

"Cancelo, are you still holding on? Do you want to withdraw directly?"

Yifeng couldn't bear the death of a great psyker. He was just here to pull out the wreckage of the battleship. The worst he could do was let these dark spirits go, leaving Qingshan without any worries about firewood.

"It's okay, it's just that I have to hide next to Ina for a long time. This time I owe a lot of debt to the subspace."

"Approved, you can rest as long as you want, as long as you don't die."

Cancelo didn't speak anymore. He felt that the power on the other side was becoming insubstantial, and the body on the other side was in a state of self-disintegration.

Cancelo took out a lot of small jewelry and threw it at the enemy for free. These deadly psychic props once made Ina praise the "stall owner" for his good taste, but now they were thrown out and exploded.

Waves of psychic energy ripples spread. Garcia, who had never used psychic energy before, felt that the Sword of Gleckfand in his hand was very suffocating. There were many powerful psychic attacks, but he could not release them at all. He was obviously very powerful. , but absorbing inferior souls greatly reduces its power, and it can only perform simple creations.

I'm sorry for the Eldar, Garcia hates his soul.