Warhammer: Empire Reboot

The black-haired woman laughed as she lay sprawled on the soft couch, her hands slapping the bed surface repeatedly.

"Hahaha... You guys were listening so attentively just now."

The purple-haired woman adjusted her skirt slightly and said coldly, "The Comorian thieves have been waiting for you for a long time."

Salkahn finally recognized them.

The two Slaanesh demons beside Lawson, bound by golden fire and collars.

Ash Velos and Salasien Thousand Strings.

Qianxian straightened up from the soft couch.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, her purple eyes scanning back and forth between Urkasi and Salkahn.

"Actually, I'm not exactly lying to you. I really am willing to have children for my master. One... ten..."

Then, she opened her arms wide, her smile growing sweeter and sweeter.

"Having a hundred is fine too."

"Unfortunately, my master has always refused, he always thinks I'm mentally ill."

As Qianxian finished speaking, she pouted in grievance, then looked at the Nightmare Warriors whose bodies were already tense.

"What about you? Do you want to have my baby?"

Her gaze fell on Urkasi, and she lightly licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.

"The Blood Gate Master should know a lot about how to give birth, right?"

“Take apart your blood, bones, and souls, and sew them back together with my stuff. Maybe you can produce a litter of exceptionally beautiful little monsters.”

She tilted her head: "Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle. At most, I will put your souls in halfway through the birth."

Urkashi's six surgical arms turned simultaneously, aiming the dark matter injection, neurotoxin, and soul cutter at Qianxian.

Ash's shadow instantly covered the entire greenhouse.

Those shadows that originally belonged to Mandela seemed to have been forcibly taken over by some higher predator, emitting faint screams.

Salkahn finally roared out the command.

"withdraw!"

"This is a trap!"

However, the crystal walls surrounding the greenhouse have disappeared.

Instead, there was a purple palace that stretched infinitely in all directions.

Behind each door stood a smiling Ash.

In each mirror, Qianxian was perched on their shoulder, breathing softly close to their ear.

"Trying to leave now? Too late..."

Qianxian stepped barefoot onto the edge of the soft couch and opened her arms to them.

"Didn't you come here specifically to steal the gods? If you didn't steal the gods, how will you explain it back home? Why don't you just steal two great demons instead!"

"Put us in the cage quickly, I can't wait..."

Salkahn had no time to ponder how Lawson had obtained the information in advance, nor did he have time to consider why the Goddess of Life had been switched.

In the Comoros's survival rules, when faced with an insurmountable terror, running away is the only truth!

The more critical the situation, the calmer Salkahn remained, even maintaining absolute confidence.

These nearly a thousand men were Victor's most elite troops.

They held the network key and the miniature warp generator in their hands, and besides, Lawson's bulky mechs hadn't sounded the alarm yet.

As long as they break up into smaller groups, the two great demons simply cannot hold back the Comoros robbers who are determined to escape!

"Scatter! Vanish into the shadows and regroup at the network nodes..."

Before his command could fully take shape in his mind, a sudden change occurred.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying, overwhelming surge of psionic energy crashed down!

The nearly one thousand elite Dark Elf warriors who were about to scatter and flee just a second ago were instantly frozen in place, like insects sealed in amber.

Salkahn remained in the turned position.

I can't move!

His brain was frantically issuing commands to run, but he couldn't even move his eyelids!

The Dark Eldar screamed in utter terror.

How could someone be so strong?!

This psychic energy... this oppressive force that can completely suppress even the soul, could it be that the vegetative person on the Terra throne has awakened?

The most unbelievable thing was the Shadow Lord Karamok. Even though half of his body had already entered the intangible Shadow Realm, his psionic energy somehow managed to lock the Shadow Realm's space shut by following the connection between the physical universe and the Shadow Realm!

He couldn't admit it.

How could someone in the Milky Way possibly weld the gaps between different dimensions shut with just psychic powers?

Just as these nearly one thousand Comorian elites were frozen in despair, the heavy doors of the Crystal Greenhouse slowly opened.

Lawson walked in from outside.

He was flanked by Robert Guilliman, the actor who played Avenger, and Ryan Aljonsen, the actor who played The Lion.

Behind the two Primarchs, the true goddess of life, Isa, slowly walked into the greenhouse.

She wore a long white and green dress, her long golden hair was tied back, and she wore the contract bracelet that Lawson had given her on her wrist.

Ilancia was by her side.

She glanced at Qianxian, who was lying on the soft couch with disheveled clothes and still smiling at the Dark Spirits, and then at Ash beside her who looked indifferent. Her lips twitched involuntarily.

They could see everything that happened in the greenhouse clearly through the bee colony monitoring system.

This includes Qianxian, who, while resembling Isa, says he's willing to have a hundred children with Lawson.

These two are going too far! They're playing the goddess of life.

Isa’s gaze was complicated at that moment.

Looking at the Dark Eldar who couldn't even move their eyes, Lawson sneered:

"The Thief God Project? They've dared to steal from me, Lawson! That old bastard Victor sent you bunch of scum to your deaths, what audacity!"

Salkahn knew that this time it was all over.

Falling into the hands of those two great demons, Slaanesh, would be a thousand times worse than death!

He tried to use his will to trigger the soul-breaking device buried next to his heart.

That's the ultimate insurance.

Once triggered, the body and soul will instantly annihilate themselves, leaving no information behind.

However, he was horrified to discover that under the suppression of this absolute psychic energy, he couldn't even commit suicide!

"Giggle..."

A burst of laughter that sent chills down your spine rang out.

Ash and Qianxian transformed into two afterimages carrying a fragrant breeze.

With a few soft "plop" sounds, they precisely extracted the soul-breaking devices that hadn't yet been activated from the chests of Salkahn and several high-ranking governors.

The two large golems, like two eager-to-please-their-master dogs, wriggled their hips and approached Lawson, fawningly asking for praise: "Master~ Was our performance just now pretty good?"

"Those Comorian idiots didn't figure it out until the very end! Is there a reward?"

Lawson gave them a cold glance.

The dark gold necklace around Qianxian's neck glowed slightly.

Her fawning smile vanished instantly, and she retreated to Ash's side, obediently placing her hands behind her back.

Standing at the back, Isa watched as the two Slaanesh, the great demons that struck fear into the hearts of all Eldar, now groveled before Lawson like slaves, and her shock deepened.

Lawson ignored Isa's gaze.

With a wave of his hand, the Heart of Night detached itself from Salkahn's back.

The dark matter device, which was originally fully integrated with the armor's neural interface, was completely stripped away under a layer of black-gold power without triggering self-destruction or damaging its internal structure.

It was a dark core the size of a fist.

It does not appear to have a fixed shape on the surface, but when light gets close, it will be folded into several layers of double images.

Lawson then reached out to Karamok, who was half-submerged in the shadows.

A long, narrow black key appeared on the Shadow Lord's chest.

Its surface is engraved with dimensional symbols used by Mandela, which can stabilize the entrance to the shadow realm and establish temporary connections between different shadows.

Heart of the Night! The Key to the Cinema!

Lawson weighed it in his hand for a moment, then casually tossed it to the Lion King.

"Good stuff, it's yours."

The Lion King caught him, first looking at the Heart of Night, then holding the Key to the Shadow Realm up to his eyes.

There are no psionic reactions inside the device; it operates entirely based on dark matter structures and dimensional technology.

"Can it hide the user inside a spatial interlayer?"

"The Heart of Night is responsible for folding reality."

Lawson pointed to Karamok: "That key can stabilize the Shadow Realm."

"This guy is one of the Comoros's best at navigating the shadows."

"Your forest walk is not the same as his ability, but both involve moving between different spaces, so it should be of some reference value."

The lion king's eyes lit up.