Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 235 Killing the Orc Warlord (Please Subscribe)

As Ninglu charged into the Fearless Death, he sent a thought pulse to Black Wolf, along with the black-and-yellow flames of the orc's heavy armor and the banner behind him.

"Pull the orcs inside the ancient giant into the dream world."

Freddy immediately began to use his extraordinary abilities. His underling John had made a significant contribution when killing the orc leader of Planet Four, and now it was finally his turn.

Freddy's eyes were deep and dark, and darkness instantly enveloped the area within a kilometer, as the sound of chanting poetry arose.

"The melody of peace ripples softly,
.........

Hum a soothing lullaby.

……

Afraid of stepping on the sleeping butterfly chrysalis in the cradle,
Deep in the folds of eternal night,

Everything is quiet.”

The surrounding orcs, even the furious orcs in the fearless mechs, had heavy eyelids.

The Shadows of Order remain unaffected. As a Sequence 4 mythical creature, Black Wolf can manipulate things with precision over a wide area, choosing which people to influence.

The orc warlord Soriano's head was spinning, and whispers echoed in his ears.

Just as his eyelids began to feel heavy, Soriano heard the roars of Gogo and Maogo.

"Waaagh!"

A green mist rose in Soriano's mind, whispering like the annoying babbling of a snotty-nosed person.

Soriano's fierce red eyes suddenly widened, crackling with green lightning, his hair stood on end, and he roared angrily.

"Waaagh!"

Dozens of orcs from the nearby orc warlord's Death Dreadnoughts were awakened by the roar and shouted back.

"Waaagh!"

More and more fearless individuals awaken from their dreams, and the surging evil moon boys join the sea of ​​cries.

Freddy sensed a hint of disdain in his underling John's bewildered eyes and felt his authority challenged, so he immediately decided to enter his mythical creature form.

Black mist rose, and eternal darkness engulfed the green-skinned horde.

Two pairs of legs instantly sprouted from the black wolf's belly, and the surging power lifted its body. Its eight legs tore through the sky, creating ripples.

Bang bang bang!
Dozens of Orcish Death Dreadnoughts and Second Chapter Dreadnoughts crashed to the ground, unconscious.

Freddy was unable to control his mythical creature form, and the dissipated power caused both sides to fall into a coma.

Wilshire, the "Singer," swayed as he ascended to the first level of Thelma's state of mind and began to sing loudly.

He was not unconscious, but black-armored warriors kept falling behind him.

Wilshire's gaze was deep as he activated "Subspace Insight," his eyes piercing through the thick black fog, straining to see the eight-legged black wolf in the sky.

That was the father of genetics' pet; he had four extra legs than usual.

His hypnosis is far more terrifying than the Legion's psychic psionicists!
Wilshire lowered her gaze, searching for the figure of the father of genetics.

He saw Primarch's servant, Arsena Dunn, raise his staff.

Arsena, having ascended to the second level of the Thelma realm, swung his psionic staff with all his might; the staff was engraved with three fire dragon runes.

When he mobilized subspace energy, he felt that the energy he mobilized was twice that of the past.

The silver-haired psychic only swings his psychic staff when he feels he can no longer control his immense power.

The psionic crystal at the top of the staff shone brightly, and a fire dragon several meters wide swept towards the Deathbringer that stood in front of the Flame.

Several Deathless Warriors were engulfed in flames, liquefying into molten iron within moments and spilling onto the ground.

Alsena's forehead was covered in sweat. He struggled to retract his staff and looked ahead.

He saw a figure in black armor flash before him, standing in front of the orc's heavy armor with its black base and yellow flames.

Soriano roared in fury, and green mist rose in his mind, fighting against the black mist.

The Flame's mechanical claws were raised high and slashed down at Ninglu.

Nimrod was faster; he seized the opportunity that Freddy's mythical creature form had created for him.

The Vaal Sword flashed out, piercing through the gap between the wreckage of the Dreadnought and the original steel body of the Ancient Giant.

The fragile connection was pierced, and the blue-white disintegration field tore apart large chunks of armor.

The Vaal Sword pierced Soriano's abdomen, the wound that had just stopped bleeding bursting open. Nimrod raised his left arm, the Hand of Order blocking the mechanical claw, then grabbed it with his other hand and yanked it hard.

The Flame was pulled forward by the Primarch's immense force, and the Vaal Sword swung again, slicing across Soriano's neck.

The Primarch's precise control ensured that the energy field destroyed only Soriano's throat, preserving his teeth and the banner he carried.

In Nimrod's vision, they all shimmered with spiritual light.

Upon seeing Nimrod slay the orc warlord, Freddy, nearing his limit, immediately abruptly ended his mythical creature form and landed on the ground.

The black wolf, now back in its four-legged form, held its head high and glanced at the Brainy Cat out of the corner of its eye.

The Shadow Order members of the Second Chapter, who had just recovered from their slumber, erupted in deafening cheers as they witnessed the Father of Genes slay the orc warlord and avenge his lord.

Together with the newly arrived Honor Guard, they launched a swift offensive against the remaining orcs.

The orcs' morale plummeted due to the warlord's death.

They immediately fell into a chaotic state of fighting each other, and some, more cunning than the other orcs, turned and ran.

Nimrod sheathed the Vaal Sword at his waist and picked up the orc warlord's head.

Primarch's servant, Thalema, withdrew from her state of mind, walked to his side, and took off the stasis box she was carrying.

Nimrod placed the orc's head into the Stasis Box, and the Primarch's servant pressed the rune, activating the Stasis Field.

Ninglu picked up the old banner again. In his spiritual vision, the heads of the three offspring hanging on it did not shimmer with spiritual light and were not part of the old banner.

A look of sadness and anger flashed in his eyes; the aliens were using the corpses of his offspring as spoils of war.

The three heads were gently removed and handed over to a member of the honor guard along with the old flag.

"Bury them and send the old banner to my loot vault."

Nimrod drew his sword again, put on the "War Mask," and vented his grief and anger on Death Fearless.

The Orcs were fearless, but were destroyed one by one by the rampaging Primarch.

After slaying fourteen Death Fearless in succession, Ninglu's anger subsided slightly, and he could no longer see any Death Fearless in his sight.

Ninglu removed his "war mask," and his spirituality was touched.

He walked up to a thunder hammer, which was firmly held by a severed arm.

Scattered armor fragments and mangled corpses were all around.

This Thunder Hammer is no different from the other components, except that it is entirely black.

Wilshire came to his side and said sadly.

"That belongs to Lord James, who nearly killed the orc warlord."

Ninglu glanced at James's broken body again, and sorrow reappeared in his eyes.

He consoled himself: [It's better to have a mutilated body than to be humiliated by being planted on a flag.]
He nodded slightly, thinking to himself.

[With no extraordinary properties around, the "Lawyer's" extraordinary property merged with the Thunder Hammer, transforming it into a magical weapon imbued with extraordinary power.]
Nimrod considered the significance of Thunderhammer to the Second Chapter, and also thought of Wilshire as an Extraordinary of the "Sun" pathway, and thus spoke.

"This Thunder Hammer is for you to use; it will have one or two more abilities than ordinary weapons."

"If you cannot find it yourself, ask the master of the furnace when you see him."

"Appraisers" can identify extraordinary weapons.

Wilshire accepted the Thunder Hammer with both hands. "I will certainly use it well and will not disgrace Lord James's honor."

Ning Lu nodded and said in a deep voice.

"You will certainly inherit James's glory. From this day forward, you are the lord of the Second War Group."

Ninglu thought of the elements of light in the Sequence 8 "Lightbringer", Sequence 5 "Priest of Light" and Sequence 2 "Light Chaser" of the "Sun" pathway, and said.

"Your title is Lord of Light."

Wilshire did not refuse, he said confidently.

"Father, I will definitely not let you down."

Wilshire became the eleventh legion, the youngest and fastest to become a lord in the shadow of the normal system of cultivation.

Two hours later, Leman Ruth and Hannibal simultaneously learned that the orc warlord had been killed by Nimrod.

(End of this chapter)