Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 311: In Vain, The Final War: Apocalypse
Both sides used weapons of war that exceeded those used in ordinary battlefields to launch their attacks.

The Dark Eldar Vald even began using disintegration weapons similar to those of the Necromancers, weapons that could completely disintegrate enemies into their most primitive state.

Meanwhile, Gamma's expeditionary force also unleashed their own Disintegration Ray weapon and a brand-new Healing Ray weapon, disintegrating the opponent's body and then using the Healing Ray to collect the opponent's soul.

Each time either side used their weapon, it shocked the other, and then the other would pull out a new weapon to suppress the other.

This is a battle of dazzling weapons, and also a battle between the Eldar of a declining era and the emerging Gamma world.

The fighting quickly spread from one block to another.

Countless warriors and wizards joined in.

Along with them, those churches and warrior orders that coveted Wald's armed forces also emerged from the shadows.

Instead of the thunderous storm they had anticipated, Vald's power resolved all the problems. Instead, the enemies surged in like a relentless tide.

This seems to imply that the Wald regime is not stable.

Those groups that prioritize intrigue and betrayal will naturally seek to weaken Wald's regime, even though these enemies may pose a serious threat to their existence in the future.

A large number of warriors stormed into the temple.

The Lelises who were fighting in the arena also turned their gaze away from the warriors in front of them amidst a scream from the stands.

The green-skinned creature had been almost completely cut into pieces, but even in its pieces, it still displayed extreme anger rather than pain, making it almost impossible for her to obtain any effective soul energy from it.

The other two soldiers had been tortured beyond recognition by her.

But these two soldiers, despite their pain, maintained an indomitable fighting spirit.

Soon, a large number of expeditionary troops appeared in the audience.

These expeditionary forces were not targeting the spectators in the arena, nor Lyris in the arena; they were merely caught in the crossfire of their battle and had stumbled into the arena while temporarily evacuating.

In such an arena, almost none of the Dark Elf nobles had any chance to react before a single thrown molten bomb melted an entire row of seats into lava in an instant.

The roaring magma boiled on the ground like a raging fire, spewing out scorching flames that seemed to dry out the air.

When Lylis witnessed this turn of events, the maintainers of the arena had already personally intervened and executed these outsiders who had entered the arena.

And at this point, Lylis was finally informed.

The duel has ended. There is something more important now: they have been targeted by the enemy, who have broken into their stronghold and are wreaking havoc.

Regardless of what the enemy's objective may be.

Now the enemy has invaded the entire Comoros, and they all need to stop them, especially with such a large-scale enemy invasion.

"Damn those guardians! Despite repeated attacks from the enemy, they seem blind, letting even chaos in!"

The cities in Comoros are not fixed in the network of roads.

Instead, they move through a wriggling web, changing their position. This change in position prevents the Slaanesh demons that were locking onto them from locking onto their location again for a short period of time.

That's why those guys guarding the Comoros aren't actually responsible.

Let alone letting people in, even if it were greenskins or demons running in, nobody would care.

As long as they don't wander into their territory, they'll even pretend not to see them when they do.

"My lord, we have been stopped by the temple's guardians!"

The temple's guardians possess astonishing combat power.

It is important to know that only a very small number of people can be selected to become the guardians of the temple. Each guardian must be able to win at least several thousand, or even close to ten thousand or more, matches in the arena.

Such people are extremely rare, even within the entire Dark Eldar.

Some rulers, in the arena, could only maintain their victories for a hundred autumns.

In total, that might only amount to a few thousand victories.

Some extremely powerful Nightmare Cult Leaders can maintain a victory for thousands of autumn days, achieve a winning streak of tens of thousands of matches, and kill millions of people.

In the campaign against the temple.

Only one person has ever had a truly undefeated record.

Drazzar, hailed as the nightmare of the Dark Eldar and hailed as the most powerful warrior in history, undoubtedly possesses the most astonishing combat prowess. However, he shows absolutely no interest in power; his only pursuit is strength and battle.

Those who were chosen as guardians of the temple by achieving hundreds or even thousands of arena victories were no match for Drazar.

The good news is that none of these people are like De La Zar.

However, they were still resisted by these elite guards, chosen from among the dark Eldar.

"Send my people!" Evelyn knew that breaking through the Watchers' defenses might require her people.

That is the meaning of the clown's existence.

"Ok!"

Sisleyan was not stubborn.

He simply nodded, watching the entire battlefield unfold on the virtual projection.

The battlefield in Comoros has become a bloodbath. What started as ground combat has escalated to the involvement of fighter jets, and then turned into an even more intense battle against Titans.

The other side seems to have deployed some kind of powerful Netherworld combat suit, or some kind of twisted cyborg.

However, the warriors on the battlefield discovered that using certain chaotic soul ammunition developed by the Gamma World on these Dark Eldar would have a special effect on them.

Of course, this is all contingent on their bullets hitting the other side.

A large number of bullets rarely hit their targets, especially nobles with true offspring. Only a very small number of nobles with virtually no combat ability are hit by their soul bullets.

With the addition of the clown.

The balance of power continues to tilt toward the Gamma World.

The Gamma fleet in the sky seemed unable to carry out effective bombing due to the attraction of the ground battle, while the Comoros fleet harassed the Gamma world's fleet during the battle. The force field shields forged by the Star God energy used by Gamma did not provide absolute defense against the Dark Eldar of the same level. It seemed that some of the opponent's special attack methods could penetrate their force field shields and achieve a 100% hit rate.

Both sides are using the rules as weapons in their competition.

Before the temple, in front of the expeditionary force, the Dark Eldar stood with a long, high ponytail. The weapon in her hand was as nimble and agile as a serpent. Each attack left a deep mark on the level 3 alloy power armor. If it were a normal Terminator suit, it would probably be torn apart by her.

Once again facing the Dark Eldar, he closed his eyes and with lightning speed repelled the dozen or so Astartes in front of him. But it was only for a moment. Behind the expeditionary force he had just defeated, two strange figures suddenly appeared.

These figures did not leap from the sky to appear in front of them, but rather relied on some kind of power to achieve their maximum speed. Even to ordinary Space Marines, their speed was still like a phantom, unpredictable and elusive.

Death Army!
However, the moment this thought arose in his mind, the next second, the clowns of the Death Army, those masked clowns like those in a theater, pulled out mysterious boning knives and precisely carved a wound into his body. The wound on his body was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if several hands had been caressing his body. And when the expeditionary force was forced to retreat, these guards were all cut open at the joints of their bodies by the clowns in an extremely terrifying way.

They were like oxen under the skillful hands of a master butcher, dismembered by a method they were intimately familiar with.

"take away!"

"got it!"

"Yes, report back, it's done."

"return!"

After receiving a message that can be returned.

Those who were victorious immediately returned along the same route.

They didn't even have the slightest greed for this place. Even though they saw the countless treasures hidden in the temple's treasury, to these warriors, they were all external possessions, meaningless.

A molten metal bomb, powerful enough to detonate a city, was thrown into the temple.

boom!
A sound rang out.

The molten metal bomb exploded.

The heat generated instantly seemed to be absorbed upon contact with the temple's mysterious runes. Then, the center of the explosion was suddenly cooled, and the entire temple shriveled up instantly, like a fruit whose juice had been sucked out.

The other temple was also attacked by the clowns and the expeditionary force.

The expeditionary force was too large, and they left behind a great many weapons.

Therefore, on the battlefield, they acted like some kind of nouveau riche, ruthlessly unleashing the most powerful weapons they could, hurling them at the center of the enemy's largest numbers.

This attack method even made Eveline frown.

After all, no matter how ugly the Dark Spirits are, they are still members of their Spirit race.

Now that she is being slaughtered so extensively by humans, it's absolutely impossible for her not to have other thoughts in her mind.

Wald originally thought that sending out a fleet would solve all the problems.

However, it is clear that he underestimated the resilience and strength of the human expeditionary force.

It is likely that the powerful expeditionary force played an even greater role on the battlefield than his Black Heart conspiracy group.

"Humanity!"

And during the siege of Comoros by the Gamma world.

Other forces also seemed to realize that the Gamma World was no longer able to maintain its pace of expansion.

(End of this chapter)