Emperor's Bane

Chapter 157
【phantom】

An ethereal voice slowly came from the boundless void, like the whisper of a god gently passing through the endless sea of ​​clouds surrounding the holy mountain.

It was a ruthless, cold, and determined death announcement, and it came from the careless hunting and picking of higher-level life forms. It echoed silently over the most core Randan fortresses, like a moist breeze blowing Vegetation in the valley.

Proud fortresses, continuous trenches, and countless anti-aircraft arrays and giant engines protected by the most advanced technology and armed forces: these most powerful, most advanced, and most distorted Ran Dan arsenals have been overthrown. Many places are piled up in any place where the so-called [Destiny Engine] can be seen. The uncountable barrels and muzzles are as numerous as the flails piercing sinners in the deep hell. Millions of Ran Dan's elite are crowded Here, they use their lives and wills to guard the [Hope] behind them that constantly emits a vicious scarlet light, which is enough to make any intelligent life feel instinctive fear and trembling.

[Engine of Destiny], it is so huge and eye-catching, the scarlet light can be clearly seen even hundreds of kilometers away, it is said that Ran Dan's [Emperor] reached a deal with an existence in the subspace, and finally The Killing Hallows Created: That being is not one of the four Destruction Powers, but is second only to it.

Numerous Ran Dan soldiers guarded it day and night. This initial line of defense alone has deployed a terrifying force. Even though there has been no challenge, none of the defenders dare to relax their vigilance.

Until the cold whisper accompanied by the invisible wind passed through the minds of every warrior in an instant, even the most astute Randan wizard had no time to squeeze the warning sound out of his throat, and their brains were easily blown away. Holding it in the hands of [Soul Drinker], he fell into the slow chewing sound.

The sharp eyes of Ran Dan warriors fell into a sluggishness with this sound. Those soldiers guarding the main square and the transfer station were the most serious group. After a trivial struggle in their pupils, they were completely reduced to death. A barren ruin.

Tens of thousands of fighters, they are still standing in their respective posts, loaded with live ammunition, standing upright, just a second ago, they were still trustworthy watchmen, but after a short breath, with the whispers dissipating, These soldiers lowered their heads and sank into the evil dream. They drooled and continued their duties in the false dream.

No one saw that at the place where countless guns were aimed at, a faint blue light had appeared out of thin air, and the tall Spider Queen walked out of it with an almost idle attitude, surrounded by extremely nervous fangs.

As soon as the black riding boots stepped on the gray ground, those distant sharp sirens and whistling sounds continued to resound in Morgan's ears: Although countless soldiers have fallen under her power, those far away It was Ran Dan's artillery position and heavy firepower team who quickly noticed the abnormality, and their strikes were overwhelming and the speed was astonishing.

Morgan raised her head, she quietly looked at the hundreds of shells and energy columns, and then let her lips touch each other.

【Protective Force Field】

Even Hector, who was closest to her, didn't hear this slight whisper, but it didn't prevent an invisible barrier from appearing in the next breath, just like a pair of invisible giant hands of God, all the cannonballs The beams of destruction and destruction just stagnated in mid-air. When their emitters were still confused and doubtful about this, these metals born for destruction and killing had already surrendered to another stronger will: technology and The power of physics was deprived, and they let out a barbaric whistling sound again, rushing towards the army of Ran Dan who was the closest to Morgan, who was still in the endless hallucination.

Metal fell, mixed with the scream of death.

The next moment, the sky is falling apart.

Morgan spread her palms, and countless high temperatures and flames danced in her vision. The wailing and shock of dying were almost vulnerable to the monstrous metal fury. When Zhong woke up, he was blasted into scorched flesh and fly ash by the artillery fire of the friendly army. These fortresses, which were strong enough to block the most powerful offensive, were destroyed by Ran Dan's own firepower.

Morgan looked at everything in front of her. From her stepping out of the light to the actual destruction of Ran Dan's first line of defense, it was only a matter of ten seconds: if she wanted, she could of course do it faster Up to this point, but the current Spider Queen is more interested in accumulating her own strength and reserves, not to mention, being able to kill more aliens with the help of aliens will only make her see a slight pleasure.

In this joy, she heard the angry roars rising and falling on the distant positions, the roar of countless engines and the filling of artillery shells are constantly playing the metal friction sound: another army is gathering, the strength of the armor is eager to crush crush her.

She stretched out her hand and spat out new words.

【Howl of Metal】

The invisible scythe swiped again, this time aiming at the massacre of the menacing armored army: the effect was obvious, just as Morgan's last sound fell to the ground, countless explosions and roars sounded on the distant horizon .

The engine exploded, the armor melted, and the shells and gunpowder, which were originally safe, exploded directly in the strange friction sound, using the most brutal force to roll the unsuspecting Randan artillery into burning charred meat, one after another A piercing wail came from the assembled tanks, and countless screams and calls for help rampaged on the communication platform: Those tank guys who had once made them so trustworthy seemed to come alive, and every part and iron plate of them was alive. In the constant restlessness, the engine is climbing, the barrel is melting, and the metal melts into a fiery wave, burning through the skin, internal organs and bones...

Countless wailing filled the horizon that Morgan couldn't see, which made the Spider Queen take a deep breath almost in enjoyment, her will reigned in the sea of ​​souls once again, and she witnessed her victory with satisfaction.

It used to be a group of fortresses, a well-prepared massacre net, a noisy barracks where hundreds of thousands of troops and thousands of steel torrents were deployed.

But right now, it's just a dead end.

Morgan raised the corners of her lips, and she shook her fingers casually. The light behind her suddenly expanded dozens of times, and it seemed to become a wide door. Then, the sound of footsteps came from inside.

Leman Russ rushed out first, and following behind the Primarch of the Sixth Legion were at least 13 of the best Space Wolves, most of whom came from the most savage and combat-friendly No.[-] Dalian: King Fenris's favorite wolf lord is among them. His gaze stayed on Morgan for a while, and then he left under Hector's warning gaze.

At this moment, less than 2 minutes had passed since Morgan's light just appeared here.

When the wolves came out, their eyes were first instinctively confused by the desolation in front of them, but then, the fierce hurricane brought the stench of scorched flesh, which silenced the sensitive wolf princes. Without asking too much, and even daring not to look directly at the tall murderer, Leman Russ' fighters quickly divided into groups to seize key locations, check whether there were any remaining opponents, and organize even larger formations. Rush towards the huge scarlet light that is extremely eye-catching in their eyes.

Soon, the sound of battle sounded in the distance: more and more Randan troops were coming here, and the Space Wolves did not intend to abandon any of the captured land.

Yawning lazily, Morgan concentrated on her feeding until the last fleeing soul had also been thrown into her insatiable maw, and the greedy lady walked slowly, each advance , all walked hundreds of meters in a trance, while her offspring continued to chase after her, and even those space wolves who suddenly saw her hurriedly expressed their respect to the Primarch.

In just a few breaths, she had already arrived at the forefront of the war: looking up, there was a mixture of iron gray and black everywhere: the former was the emperor's vicious dog, and the latter was Ran Dan's loyal servant.

Two equally dirty colors are fighting in countless fortresses and trenches. Their battle lines are different, and every second is undergoing the most drastic changes. With the possibility of changing hands.

This was not a complete massacre: the army of the Space Wolves did not have the slightest stance to stay and stand firm. They quickly launched round after round of charges. A bloody road was cut in the middle, and he rushed to the only target.

Just like a huge wasp, among a bunch of ferocious bees, it keeps advancing and killing.

At the first sight of seeing this scene, Morgan thought so.

She quickly found Leman Russ, the Primarch of the Space Wolves was the most conspicuous figure on the battlefield, he stood at the forefront of the entire team, without command or planning, what he did The matter is extremely simple and important: wielding his tomahawk, holding his spear tightly, he will always rush in front of every heir, and forever cut off the heads of the most powerful opponents one after another.

Morgan glanced ahead of him and saw a huge fortress standing on the path that Leman Russ must pass, her will churning in the sea of ​​souls, while her sons were captured by invisible giant hands Beside him, he almost casually swung an invisible sickle blade, turning the stubborn fortress tens of meters high into fly ash. In an instant, the road ahead of the Space Wolves was smooth.

The sons of Fenris let out deafening cheers as they scrambled across the burning ruins to their next foe on the far horizon.

Until then, Leman Russ stood on a boulder, briefly listened to the reports of the wolf lord and the company commanders, and then roared the simplest order: charge, cover, or attack somewhere.

When these roaring orders crashed into the minds of the wolf masters, Morgan had already arrived at Leman Russ' side.

[You have always managed so roughly? 】

More and more Space Wolves were scurrying past the boulder, saluting their Gene-Father with dissonant howls and howls and cacophony, and scurrying after the war.

Ruth breathed, dripping moisture from his beard, and laughed.

"That's how I manage, a simple but effective process."

The Primarch of the Space Wolves spat involuntarily before looking at his kin.

"What do you ask for this?"

【study. 】

The wolf king frowned, as if he smelled something allergic.

"I can't think of anything you can learn from Fenris."

[There is no such thing as whether learning is worthwhile or not. As long as it can exist, it is worth learning. As for whether to keep it after learning, it is another question. 】

【After all, learning should be a sincere exploration, not an arrogant choice. 】

Leman Russ laughed, he showed his wolf-like fangs, and the air was filled with big mouthfuls of air.

"You're smarter than some people, and some guy who thinks he's smart will kill himself one day... Tell me, what have you learned?"

[For now, novelty management, I have seen some of our brothers, but their management of the legion is not as simple as yours.... 】

"Everything is covered?"

The Wolf King grinned, and there was a hint of sarcasm and slyness in his smile, which was enough to overturn any ignorant remarks about him.

"My army has 6 people, and it will only increase in the future."

"If I want to manage every Dalian company, or even every company, and be excited or annoyed by every death and failure, then what do I need those wolf masters and company commanders to do, let alone..."

"Blindly staring at the prey in front of you will only fail to see the wind and snow in the distance."

"Among brothers, I'm not known for wit or cleverness—ha, Jonson should have told you that, so I'll just keep an eye on the important things, and as for the other trivial things, just Throw it to someone else."

"I'm not a god, I can't control so much, and I don't want to think so much."

He spat again, and the short conversation ended, and the wolf king of Fenris began to growl, and once again he charged into his own pack, causing countless howls of frenzy.

Morgan followed her brother closely, and with every step she took, she could see a large group of reveling space wolves: they cheered, overturned Ran Dan's armored vehicle, and chopped off the heads of the stubborn aliens. When their roars and footsteps shook the ground like thunder, the Spider Queen could even see in their expressions and souls an emotion that did not belong to war.

hapiness?

Are they happy about the war?
Morgan frowned, and she continued to follow her blood relatives closely, sparingly pulling out a wisp or two of psionic energy from time to time to help the Space Wolves overturn those fortifications and fortresses that got in the way.

The Spider Queen is being stingy with her own spiritual power. At this moment, compared to her [golden state] in this war, her strength has shrunk a lot. The evil consequences of excessive devouring and using soul power are here. Time struck her: her strength temporarily fell into a trough, causing her mind to even flash a little pain from time to time, urgently needing to constantly replenish the power of her soul to repair it a little bit.

what……

pain.

Long lost pain.

She even had a kind of anger, wanting to strangle the self who was unscrupulous and happily gorging on it not so long ago, and that evil behavior has thrown the burden on the present.

Why eat so much...

Her strength has temporarily stagnated at about [[-]%], although this is enough for her to kill every opponent or legion she sees, but for some of Morgan's thoughts: less than [[-]%] ] means extreme anxiety and vigilance.

In this confusion, she heard the loud voice at the front: it was Leman Russ, who single-handedly overturned several alien war engines with an unstoppable gesture.

The roar of the wolves shook the sky, and the shouts for Ruth and the whole father were endless.

Morgan watched, then clapped his hands.

【shock】

Accompanied by her whispers, the roar of the wolves amplified hundreds of times in an instant, forming an unstoppable shock wave, which completely blasted the countless alien army in front of them into pieces, and the flow of red and yellow flowed all over the place. land.

All the sons of Leman Russ couldn't help being stunned.

The next moment, including Russ himself, all the Fenrisians laughed loudly. In the midst of this wild battle, they threw themselves into a new round of attack even more frantically.

【Go. 】

At this moment, Morgan waved her hand towards her son, and her first syllable made all the fangs kneel on the ground involuntarily, listening.

[Go join this war, go to win your own glory, even if it's for me, don't let these barbarians look down on the Second Legion. 】

[Go, my children, to prove:]

【You are worthy of...】

[My blood. 】

(End of this chapter)