Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 109 The Fall of Commorragh ([-])
"Oh, your heavy boots... it's so addictive..."

"It seems that your malice towards us is indeed not false—even the territory of the Lord of Changes has to be turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, such a delicate secret keeper... huh, huh... I'm afraid you will easily smash the corpse into thousands of pieces..."

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Accompanied by Elaine's merciless stomping, the sound of crisp bones and sticky flesh and blood can be heard endlessly.

It was clearly a tragic scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, but Amnak's ecstasy panting continued to sound.

"However... If you continue to enjoy it, I am afraid that the order of my lord will be delayed."

Suddenly, as Amnak's voice gradually turned dark, Elaine's almost abusive crushing was abruptly stopped.

It was Amnak's four arms that barely restrained the heavy kinetic energy of the falling of her magnetic boots. Judging from the trembling and spasmodic muscles, the restraint at this time might not last for too long.

Feeling the unprecedented resistance under her feet, Elaine just looked down at Amnak's almost crushed head indifferently.

"I don't think that my coming to Comoros will be an accident. Whether my heirs will come here, or your demon world will come here-I feel unspeakable disgust."

"Oh, you guessed it...it is true. Although it is a bit surprising that you failed to kill all the desserts of my lord, in general...I want to thank you for my lord【 Consecration], Miss Elaine."

Deformation, bursting pulp, and the cheeks have been torn into mud-like greasy flesh. In exchange for ordinary people's bodies, the scars are enough to kill, but on Amnak's body, they seem to be just some insignificant minor injuries. as easy.

"When you were born, my lord knew the [knowledge] about you. ...Of course, the other people naturally knew that [knowledge] - including your father, of course. You must have already known it, so I won’t repeat it too much.”

"And the reason we came here is naturally to prepare afternoon tea for the dark lady—whether it's the brownies who are lingering in this city, or those puffs hidden in the ark, or the ones caught by the theater troupe. Sheltered wafers."

"Although my lord already knew that there were indeed some desserts in the depths of the webway, it would not be [funny] to take a lot of trouble to get out a donut packed in a water tank, let alone …It does take a considerable amount of energy to hunt down those delicacies."

"So, He saw your blood connection with those warriors."

"As long as this connection across time and space is still strong, then it can be turned into a bridge to the depths of the webway... and also opened up a way for us to take out the desserts after dinner."

Amnak spoke softly, and its nearly ruptured eyeballs also looked up following the words—in the sky of this planet, it was the falling webway city-state.

At this moment, all kinds of Slaanesh demons are playing around in Comoros, as if they are playing in an amusement park.

However, the items and tickets to play are naturally the [souls] of those Dark Eldar.

Hearing this, Elaine knew that she was being used by these Slaanesh demons.

Even his face became more indifferent, the magnetic boots buzzed and exerted heavier and heavier pressure, and Amnak's limbs that barely supported the magnetic boots were forced to twist and deform inch by inch.

It is no secret that her memory is enough to reveal the future.

Compared with these evil gods who roam freely in the long river of time, any information cannot be hidden. Even if it is sealed in the heart, it will be excavated at will. If they want to use, transform, distort, and destroy a person, even It can be done with just a little push.Regardless of whether his existence is noble or not, regardless of whether his sanity is unyielding, in the face of this irresistible power, staying awake may be just a luxury.

This is true of the wolf-god, who is endowed with supreme sustenance by the lord of mankind, and so is the proud and conceited king of Prospero, not to mention herself—in this era when chaos has not yet invaded reality, she can In two or three steps, she met a big demon and legion. If they started a great rebellion that swept across the galaxy, she couldn't even imagine what kind of enemy she would face next.

Although Elaine is relying on his own efforts to resist the intrusion of the subspace, these evil gods have indeed interrupted his various plans frequently due to their wanton actions one after another.

The arrogance displayed by the Slaanesh demon in front of him is the greatest humiliation for his struggle against the subspace.

The buzzing magnetic boots had almost crushed Amnak's limbs into mud, and the heavy heels crushed the crushed skull again.

If it goes on like this, it must be banished back to the subspace like many big demons it has slaughtered.

But what's the use?
Just like the many frivolous words it said, unlike those Tzeentch demons that it had killed in fear, it could not only obtain sensory stimulation from its own violence, but also show this picture of wantonly using itself. stubborn attitude.

Elaine knew that fighting the warp with human power would be hopeless.

And I just broke free from the shackles of the blood god, and many intrusions from Tzeentch and Slaanesh came one after another. Even trying to fulfill my duties as the Primarch and lead the legion back to the Great Crusade is extremely difficult , not to mention that they have been viewing themselves as if they were toys.

Although her determination to fight against the subspace has never wavered, she still had some indescribable emotions in her heart when she was ridiculed by a tiny Slaanesh.

Laziness, laziness, and the desire to indulge in indulgence and depravity, it seems that these qualities are already contained in one's body...innate.

And at this moment, the head that was almost completely crushed under her feet also slowly let out a coquettish whisper.

"Don't resist, dear."

"I know, what is hidden in your heart..."

"My lord gave you a supreme gift when you were born, but it's a pity that the blood god's desire for you is so obvious that he doesn't bother to awaken the things in your body."

"Just—don't worry...you will join us, you will start that dispute with your own hands..."

"Those who play with fate will be played by fate... This is a truth that all servants of the Lord of Change know."

"Keep going—resist, struggle..."

"He will be more excited, he will become more violent..."

"Until you truly become one of us."

click.

Skull burst.

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　When I write about Sister S, I always want to do something g-y.

　　I found out that I forgot to change the name of the chapter when I posted it. This chapter should have been 107
　　Forget it, next chapter 108 will be fine

　　In this way, the holy number of Slaanesh is 6, and now there is God's will in the dark
　　
　
(End of this chapter)