Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 107 Fall of Comoros ([-])
The humorous atmosphere lasted only a moment.

The caution shown by Elaine was not fake, although she did not explain where this caution came from, they also strictly performed the duties of the Primarch Guard.

The sonorous and powerful steps echoed in the forest of flesh and blood.

It didn't take long for them to walk out of the weird forest filled with poisonous fog.

However, the suddenly enlightened vision made their mood fall to the bottom.

The enemy has been waiting for a long time.

In front of them was a demonic army belonging to Slaanesh—although it could not match the Khorne army they fought against in the past, it was still a force that should not be underestimated.

At the forefront of the demon army, a lazy Keeper of Secrets is yawning on the throne of flesh and blood.

When he noticed Elaine and her heirs, the Keeper suddenly came alive:
"Oh...you are here, dear Miss Elaine. Sure enough, what the Lord told us is not wrong—just chase your heir, and a sticky and sweet fight will be behind the curtain It will be revealed next."

"You are a beautiful dancer who competes against the blood god with a perfect posture. Every perfect scar on your body makes me happy... What an intoxicating tenacity, what a yearning for pain..."

"You are a perfect dance partner, Miss Elaine. I long to perform a depraved torture dance with you - oh, oh oh... I am so sorry. I forgot such a small thing as introducing myself..."

As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on the distorted face of the Keeper of Secrets, and his blurred eyes wandered up and down Elaine's broken power armor.

"My name is Amnak—the perfect dancer of my lord, I have been waiting for you for a long time...the unyielding one favored by the Prince of Darkness."

"I don't know... Do you have the intention to come and dance with me...?"

Boom, boom!

As soon as the words fell, the sonorous and powerful magnetic boots seemed to answer Amnak's words. Kahn and a group of Primarch guards immediately came to Elaine without any hesitation. roar.

They could not stand the foul words the foul warp creature uttered to its mother.

No matter what the result is, the blood fingers are ready to fight to the death.

"...Sure enough, as expected."

Elaine looked helplessly at the Great Demon Slaanesh in front of her, and once again lamented her fate.

Since she embarked on the road of confronting the subspace, all kinds of bizarre encounters followed.

The demons of Khorne deep in the heart of the Forgeworld, the demons of Tzeentch in the ancient iron ruins of Colchis, and the demonic world of Slaanesh falling into Comoros.

She even thought that she might not be the Primarch of the No.12 Legion, but the Primarch of the future Gray Knights.

Otherwise, why would I always encounter these monsters one after another?And one is more difficult than the other, making her plan about the Great Expedition constantly hindered.

It turns out that Angron of the world line had poor performance in the Great Expedition because of his poor brain...

But now, she will be forced to face the threat of the subspace almost every once in a while, and in a few decades, she will face the Ulanor green tide sweeping the galaxy... But she hasn't even won a decent territory.

really...

"Ugh."

Elaine sighed slightly and slowly stepped onto the throne of flesh and blood under the puzzled eyes of his descendants.

Of course, she couldn't let Kahn and the others fight against a Slaanesh demon.

Whether as Primarch or their Gene Mother, she sees no reason to pit her personal guard against something they cannot stand against.

If you want to fight the enemies of the warp, you must first have the means to banish them: such as psionics, artifacts, lances, and macro artillery.

Obviously, since this trip was for the sake of finding herself, her children did not carry heavy weapons, and there were no psykers among them—unlike the holy spirit blessed by the corpse king that time. War, they have no way to banish demons now.

So, the one who can stand against these demons of Slaanesh... only she.

And the demon of Slaanesh seemed to have expected this, and sent a great demon of Slaanesh to challenge him.

Slowly clenched his power fist, Elaine took a deep breath.

The Lord of Red Sand looked up at the Keeper of Secrets on the throne of flesh and blood, and his heavy and powerful steps continued to burn on the ladder of flesh and blood.

The gilded flames once again ignited in the pupils under the shadows.

"I don't know what your dirty master is planning."

"And I don't want to know what filth lurks in your filthy mind."

"If you want to challenge me, then come."

The Lord of Red Sand said indifferently.

The power fist buzzed, and the cracking position continuously flickered with turbulent electric arcs.

Although she didn't know what the Great Demon of Slaanesh wanted to do, she didn't see any explicit hostility in Amnak's playful eyes, but she only had the desire to face powerful enemies and the desire to degenerate .

Moreover, the army of demons behind it didn't seem restless, and even looked at him with a strange...fear?
Perhaps it was because he led his descendants against the Khorne demon army and slaughtered the Tzeentch Demon Territory by himself is too appalling.

Whatever the reason, Elaine could not see the desire for battle and killing among these Slaanesh demons.

It seems that they are more interested in the black bean sprouts of Comoros than themselves.

That's easy to say.

Coincidentally, it wasn't the first time she hit the Riddler either.

not to mention--

The gaze of the riddleman in front of him was somewhat dishonest.

boom! !

The slow climb turned into heavy steps in an instant, the flesh and blood ladder was torn apart like tofu by the sudden burst of force, and the terrifying power exerted by the body of the demigod gave Elaine extremely high acceleration in just an instant , the whole person rushed towards the lazy keeper like a red comet.

"Oh, oh, it's really brutal..."

In this regard, Amnak seems not surprised. Its slender and perfect figure slowly got up from the throne, and several magic swords appeared on its four arms at some point—compared to other offensive and defensive As far as the Keeper of Secrets is concerned, this perfect dancer never cares about defense, so there is no [shield] option in its armament.

In just an instant, its white figure disappeared in place——

Instead, it was a gust of wind blown by terrifying speed.

Om-!
Surging air waves suddenly erupted in the air, and the ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clashing also hummed wantonly.

The Primarch guards and the demons of Slaanesh looked up one after another. It was the crimson fists wrapped in disintegration positions and the four magic swords covered in venom were fighting desperately.

……

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　It's been a long time since I wrote a serious fight scene!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)