Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

The bishop's words, with the help of psychic energy, spread throughout the entire position like a powerful shock wave, and even the farthest gene stealers could hear them clearly.

The Genestealers who were desperately fleeing turned their heads and locked their eyes on the bishop floating in the air.

The Genestealers, who were originally demoralized and panicked, seemed to be attracted by an invisible force the moment they saw the figure of the Bishop. Many Genestealers stopped fleeing and stared blankly at the Bishop, their eyes full of awe and fear.

"Fight back! Take up your weapons and fight back!" The bishop's voice echoed in the ears of the gene stealers again, with unquestionable majesty.

However, although some Genestealers stopped, more Genestealers chose to continue fleeing the battlefield. They did not stop at all and ran towards the rear of the position desperately.

The bishop witnessed the Genestealers who were still fleeing, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could no longer be suppressed.

He raised his hands and countless thick psychic lightning bolts gathered around him into a dazzling light. These psychic lightning bolts were like ferocious dragons, circling and dancing in the air.

"Boom boom boom!" Accompanied by bursts of thunder, a large amount of psychic lightning rained down on the fleeing Genestealers.

Each bolt of lightning contains enormous energy, instantly ionizing the surrounding air and forming a sea of ​​​​hot electric light.

The fleeing Genestealers were stunned by the sudden attack. They screamed in terror and tried to avoid the fatal blow.

"My Lord Bishop, spare my life!"

"My Lord Bishop, please don't!"

"Your Excellency, I was wrong."

The fleeing Genestealer faced the incoming psychic lightning and kept begging for mercy as he ran forward, hoping that the Bishop would stop attacking.

But the psychic lightning was so fast that it caught up with them almost instantly. Some Genestealers were struck by the psychic lightning, their bodies instantly burned and turned into ashes; others were blown to pieces, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

"This is the consequence of running away. Pick up your weapons and follow me to continue attacking the green-skinned orcs." The bishop's majestic voice was clearly heard by every gene stealer.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" The Genestealers responded in unison, their eyes burning with anger and fighting spirit.

Under the powerful attack of the Bishop's psychic lightning, the surviving Genestealers roared, picked up their weapons, and continued to rush towards the green orcs without fear.

Now these gene stealers have no way out. They can either be killed by the bishop or choose to actively attack the green-skinned monsters, which may give them a chance to survive.

The bishop's figure floated back to the ground from mid-air like a ghost, his whole body shining with psychic lightning, and he rushed towards the green-skinned orcs at an extremely fast speed.

His steps were steady and firm, like a ferocious beast, ready to engage in a life-and-death battle with the enemy.

"Waaaaaagh"

The green-skinned orcs who were chasing the fleeing gene stealers saw these fleeing bugs turn around and rush towards them, and suddenly roared with excitement.

They brandished their weapons and rushed towards the Genestealers quickly, with crazy murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

The bishop's psychic lightning raged wildly among the green-skinned orcs, blowing them to pieces.

But the green-skinned orcs were numerous, fearless, and experienced in combat. They quickly stabilized their position and launched a counterattack under the bishop's psychic lightning attack.

The Genestealers engaged in a fierce close combat with the Green Orcs, with both sides going back and forth, neither side giving in. Blood and flesh flew everywhere on the battlefield, and the shouts of killing shook the earth.

The bishop moved freely among the crowd, and his psychic lightning occasionally hit the green-skinned orcs, causing them great damage.

At the same time, he continued to motivate the Genestealers, keeping their morale high:

"For the great Four-Armed Divine Emperor!"

In this brutal battle, both sides paid a heavy price, but neither retreated. The Genestealers had only one belief in their hearts: fight for the Bishop, fight for survival!

"Waaaaaagh"

The greenskin leader among the greenskin orcs saw the insect with thunder all over its body again, and suddenly roared excitedly, holding the huge chainsaw sword in his hand and rushed towards the bishop quickly.

Every step the greenskin boss took on the ground while running made a violent stomping sound, as bloodthirsty and cruel as an ancient beast.

The bishop, who was fighting invincibly among the green-skinned orcs, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger coming again. He instantly realized that he was being targeted by the green-skinned boss again. He immediately raised his hands and sent countless dense psychic lightning bolts towards the direction of the danger.

"Crackling" dense blue and white psychic lightning quickly attacked the greenskin boss. A green psychic barrier emerged from the greenskin boss's body again to block the dense psychic lightning attack.

"Tramp, tramp" the greenskin boss rushed towards the bishop quickly under the dense attack of psychic lightning, and the giant chainsaw sword in the greenskin boss's hand kept buzzing.

"Squeak" a psychic barrier appeared in front of the bishop again, blocking the attack from the greenskin boss.

After seeing that his chainsaw sword attack was blocked again, the greenskin boss quickly swept his strong right leg towards the bishop with great force, appearing extremely swift and fierce.

"Bang" a huge sound of flesh collision was heard, and the bishop was knocked away by the greenskin boss's swift whip kick and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow! Cough cough cough!"

The bishop's body hit the ground, rolling several times due to the huge impact, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, obviously seriously injured.

After the greenskin boss kicked the bishop away, he quickly chased after him with a chainsaw sword in his hand. With a few big strides, he caught up with the bishop who was rolling on the ground, and slashed at the bishop's body with the chainsaw sword in his hand.

The bishop looked at the greenskin boss who was approaching quickly and tried to struggle to get up and continue fighting back, but the greenskin boss's strong right leg suddenly stepped hard on the bishop's chest.

"Hehehe" After the bishop's chest was stepped on by the greenskin boss, another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked at the greenskin boss with dull eyes.

The green-skinned boss looked at the bishop who was under his feet, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Buzz!" The chainsaw sword flashed with cold light and passed across the bishop's neck. The bishop's eyes suddenly widened and he looked helplessly at the green-skinned boss in front of him.