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Chapter 221 All Four Gods Are Drooling
In order to take revenge on humanity,
Comoros is making quite a show of force this time.

Five warships were dispatched.
One cruiser and four frigates.

It's important to know that in previous raids, the Dark Eldar always operated with a single ship.

The pursuit is all about speed.

They never engage in direct combat with Imperial forces, prioritizing maximizing their gains.

Alongside the fleet, numerous razor-wing fighters, Reaper gunships, and other aircraft also flew.

This scale is quite impressive; it shows how much respect those humans who have entered the online world have received.

The council chamber inside the cruiser
The walls of this magnificent hall are crafted from precious gemstones, connecting to a sloping ceiling inlaid with indestructible ruby ​​panels.

The light emitted by the giant chandelier, after passing through it and entering the hall, turned into a blood-red hue.

A choir known for its melancholy is performing their signature act on stage.

Numerous human slaves are being tortured by the Bloodlust and his henchmen.
The cries of agony from the tormented slaves formed a beautiful chorus.

This caused many leaders of the conspiracy groups to show expressions of pleasure.

A mother was wailing in anguish, for she had witnessed her child's body being dismembered, bit by bit.
Throughout the entire process, the child kept crying out the same sentence to her.

"Mom, it hurts."

A father not far away was roaring hysterically, almost going mad.

He did this simply because he watched his pregnant wife being disemboweled.
The Dark Eldar took out the newly formed child and displayed it to the public.
The despair in his wife and children's eyes nearly drove him to the brink of collapse, shattering his soul.

And these are just the tip of the iceberg for the choir.
There are many more heinous scenes that defy description.

The Dark Eldar's art of torture has reached its zenith.

They are no longer focusing on physical pain, but are digging deeper.
Starting with human emotions such as love, family affection, and loyalty,

They tortured the slaves bit by bit, both physically and spiritually.

The Dark Eldar use this method to replenish their souls, which are being slowly consumed by the Slaanesh.

Therefore, this kind of performance is actually a form of dining.

However, while the Bloodthirsty Master's performance was undoubtedly spectacular, the conspirators at the meeting paid it little heed.
"This is the intelligence our scouts brought back: humans have used Luna's portal to enter the Web and have built multiple outposts."

Many conspiracies were involved in this retaliatory operation.

There are formidable forces with immense influence in Comoros, such as the Venomous Tongue Scheme, the Obsidian Rose Scheme, and the Ultimate Hatred Scheme.
Unfortunately, the representatives of these powerful forces did not obtain command of this unit.

Everyone here must obey the orders of Coriz Verex, the representative of the ruthless conspiracy.

Because Correz was an underling of Victor, the overlord of Comoros.

To provoke Correz is to provoke Victor.
Victor's rule over the Comoros was absolute.

Anyone who tries to challenge him ends up in a miserable state, worse than death.

Only Coritz's words echoed throughout the hall.

The light emitted by the crystal outlined a star map in front of the conspiracy representatives.
It contains detailed markings of human strongholds and the direction of troop movement.

"We expect to make contact with the first human stronghold a day from now. This stronghold is sparsely populated, with only Mechanicus assassins and mechs, and will serve as a lookout and buffer."

"Let's not alert them. Let's bypass them and then attack here."

Kreiz moved his finger across the map, following the fleet's direction of advance, pointing towards the City of Miracles.

"If the intelligence is correct, humans have already stockpiled more than 10 troops there, as well as a large amount of military equipment."

"If all goes well, we'll take the City of Miracles, then proceed along this branch of the network, where we'll encounter some human settlements along the way."

"And eventually, we will get here."

Kreiz pointed to the entrance to Luna's net passage.

The human empire has undoubtedly amassed a large force here, along with countless fortifications, so our offensive will most likely only reach this point.

"After all, Luna's solar system is the birthplace of mankind, and it is home to an extremely powerful military force that we cannot confront head-on."

"We will teach humanity a profound lesson, letting them know that there are some things they cannot touch."

As soon as Coritz finished speaking, the cruiser they were on suddenly jolted, and everyone was thrown forward by inertia.

A cracking sound came from the hull, which could no longer withstand the pressure, and the spiritual bones and crystals that held the hull together showed cracks of varying degrees.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing alarm sounded.

"What happened?" Coritz looked at his subordinate beside him.

"We've been attacked by humans." The subordinate quickly received the news from the bridge and reported it to Corez.

"Turn the screen around."

Kreiz's face visibly became ugly.
They just said they were going to teach humanity a lesson, and then they were proven wrong!

These damned humans have really trampled his dignity to the ground.

The interface projected by the crystal changed rapidly.
To present the situation to the representatives of the various conspiracy groups.
Several missiles were fired from the dilapidated skeletal structure on the ground.
The missile did not hit the warship; instead, it was detonated by the warship's defense system at a great distance.

However, those missiles were not equipped with ordinary warheads, but with spacetime warheads.

The explosion will create a spacetime vortex, making all high-speed targets feel as if they are stuck in a swamp, unable to move forward.

The Eldar fleet crashed into the Time Swamp, and its speed immediately slowed down.

"Damn monkeys, how dare they ambush us?!"

Representatives from numerous conspiracy groups in the hall also wore expressions of shock.

How much have these humans drunk? Can't they tell the difference between the king and the queen?
They actually dared to ambush the Comorian troops!

Under the shocked gazes of the numerous conspirators in Comoros,

The next wave of attacks from humanity followed immediately.

…………

"Brothers, go go go, call your fighter jets, let's start the battle!"

Little Fatty shouted and jumped into the Viking fighter he had just summoned, beginning the warp-in sequence.

At his command, the players summoned more than a dozen Viking warplanes from the Hammer and Scythe Legion from their inventory.

Considering the need for mech-focused players to bring mechs,
Qin Yun and Xi Ling formulated targeted preferential policies.

After switching to a mech-focused player class, you will receive a dedicated warehouse (dimensional space) for storing your mechs.

The Viking fighters took off and flew toward the Eldar fleet.

The Dark Eldar captains were dumbfounded.
They had just scanned the ruins of the City of Dawn.

Clearly, there was nothing at the beginning.
How did a dozen human fighter jets suddenly appear out of nowhere?!
Is this scientifically sound?

Of course, no one answered the bewildered Dark Eldar captain.

They can only find the answer to this question in hell.

The warp function is now ready.

The fighter jet's warning sounded in Little Fatty's ear.

With Xiling's help, Doraemon Workshop's reverse engineering of space necromancy technology is quite impressive.
Short-range warp technology has been applied to new equipment.

"All personnel, warp in immediately and proceed according to the tactics we just established. Take down those damned aliens and defend the glory of the Empire."

Little Fatty decisively determined the warp procedure.
At his command, the Viking fighter squadron performed a sudden warp jump.

The Viking fighter squadron instantly teleported above the Dark Eldar warship.
They then transformed in mid-air and landed on the surface of the warship, their heavy mechanical feet embedding themselves into the hull of the spirit bone ship.

Two giant metal arms and weapons on their shoulders opened fire at full power.
They strafed the turret and the jet motorcycles and fighter jets flying in the distance.

This scene left the bewildered Dark Elf race questioning their very existence.

Why are these humans different from the humans they've encountered before?

Humans in the past were indeed fierce, but they didn't have so many tricks up their sleeves!
Why are these humans warping and transforming all the time?!
Because the player's mech is located on the surface of the warship,
The accompanying Razorwing fighters and Predator gunships, among other aircraft, were hesitant to use heavy firepower, fearing the consequences.
Only light weapons can be used for spraying.

However, the power of light weapons was simply insufficient to penetrate the Viking armor's shields.

The Hammer & Scythe players had the upper hand and opened fire on the turrets and aircraft on the ship's surface.

"Help your brothers from other warbands board the enemy."

After giving the order, Little Fatty aimed the giant cannon on the Viking mech's arm at the Spirit Bone Ship's hull.

boom!
An explosion,
The scorching energy beam instantly tore a large hole in the hull of the Dark Eldar ship.

Little Fatty piloted his Viking mech and retrieved a cube inscribed with ancient necromancy from the warehouse.
This is the first-generation portable teleportation device built using space necromancy technology.
Therefore, it retains many styles and designs of space necromancers.

It is estimated that it will take several iterations to completely erase the traces of the space ghosts.

Little Fatty threw the portable teleportation device into the Spirit Bone Warship.

The metal cube underwent rapid changes the moment it landed.
The runes on the surface were lit up one by one, bursting out a bright beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, a portal opened.

A group of fully armed players entered the warship through the portal.
"It's our turn, let's go!"

Players who have been waiting for a long time,

They used a teleportation device to enter the interior of the Dark Eldar warship.

A bloody massacre ensued.

"Stop them."

The conspiratorial warriors inside the warship quickly assembled.
Launch a counterattack against the players who have boarded the ship and entered the cabin.

These conspiratorial warriors were all dressed in black armor and wielded poisoned longswords.

“Kill them, and if you capture prisoners, torture them with the most vicious methods.”

"We must make them wish they were dead."

"........."

The warriors of the conspiracy kept shrieking.
They intended to use the cruelest methods to torture and kill any humans who dared to ambush them.

However, they underestimated the players' combat strength. It's important to know that those involved in this gang jump were all high-level players.

Not only does it possess multiple imperial blessings, but it also wears power armor designed and forged by the Star God.

Not only are they stronger, but their speed far surpasses theirs.

Compared to these players, those conspiratorial warriors were hardly any better than those weak mortals.

"For the Emperor, for Tifa in the 3D zone."

The commander shouted incomprehensible slogans and charged into the enemy ranks.

This time, he wielded a greatsword, swinging it incredibly fast.

A mere graze will cause injury, a direct contact will kill.

It was like slicing through melons and vegetables, the blade cutting through everything in its path.
In just a moment, it took the lives of those Dark Spirits.

"Feel the wrath of the warp, you fools."

"Kill them all. Only the strongest survive."

"To be, or not to be, that is the question."

"Such a small amount of blood is not enough to pay off the debt."

Holding a scepter, Jujiro uttered pretentious quotes in a low voice as he went on a killing spree.

He could effortlessly wield subspace skills such as fire, lightning, and brain explosion, unleashing their exaggerated power.

In just a moment, the Dark Spirit Clan was slaughtered, leaving a trail of blood and corpses in their wake.

The thirteenth prince was also rampaging around inside the warship.

With Oglin's terrifying physique and astonishing psionic talent,
He easily slashed through the ranks of the Conspiracy Warriors, Witch Spirits, and other Dark Elven race.
Then, he changed direction again and charged towards the routed Dark Elf race.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!"

The man wielding a chainsaw and axe shouted excitedly.

In a single exchange, he cleaved eight Dark Elf warriors in two.

Crimson blood gushed out, a truly gruesome sight.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!"

"Blood sacrifice to the throne, head to the God Emperor."

Experiencing the joy of mowing the lawn, Wanlao became even more excited.

His performance was clearly seen by Khorne, the God of War, within the Brass Realm.

How pure is the joy that comes from killing.

Just looking at it makes Korne's mouth water.

What a wonderful recipient of blessings!

If we could recruit him, he would definitely be no worse than Kahn.
With proper training, he might be able to rival Anglon.

"There's no good end to hoarding food for yourself."

Khorne stared at the black sun, endless rage burning in his eyes.

Such a promising talent should be handed over to him.

It would be a complete waste to put it in this guy's hands.

"I need to get Erebus done with the work." Khorne thought of Erebus.

Kahn and Angron are both thanks to this guy.

Who knows, this guy might surprise me again.

He didn't ask for much.

Just bring this Pure World Devourer and that Winged Saint over here.

As for Guilliman, it would be best to get him, but it's okay if we don't.

Upon realizing this, Khorne did not hesitate and immediately sent an oracle to Eribus.

In the Crystal Maze,

Tzeentch was also keeping an eye on the families of these outsiders.

The arrival of these individuals caused the power of the change authority to continuously increase.
His own strength grew day by day, becoming increasingly powerful.

It's already showing signs of becoming the number one among the gods.

What a great source of amusement these mutant families are!
It would be a waste to put it in the hands of the cursed.

Only by using things in your own hands can you make the most of them.

"It's time to get Irebas doing the work."

Tzeentch also thought of Erebus.

Although this bad seed is not very intelligent, it is still very useful as a tool.

Let him enter reality and become your leverage.

This time, he wants the one with wings and the clever Oglin.

Guilliman can give it to others.

Slaanesh also gave the Oracle of Erebas.
Look at the families of these outsiders—they're happy fighting, happy killing, and happy being killed. Definitely promising prospects!
Take them into the Sixth Ring of Joy and nurture them well.
They've sent out incredibly talented people!

It would be such a waste to put it in the hands of the cursed.

He didn't want much; he just wanted the little nun who screamed when she killed someone and the one with wings.

Guilliman and the like can be given to someone else.

"Everyone should join my garden."

Neggu didn't hesitate for long.
They also gave the Oracle of Eribas.

Anyway, since the other three gave it to me, I'll give it to myself too.
If we get the benefits, we'll share them.

He just wants those mushroom growers and that winged one.

Guilliman can be given to someone else.

The Chaos Gods, unusually united, decided to use Eribas to advance a new plan.

The cursed one took too much.

This does not align with the original intention of achieving common prosperity in the subspace.

The black sun, as always, floated silently in subspace.

The scorching flames blocked all the blessings from the gods.

The players were completely unaware of what was happening in the warp.
They were still cheering and wreaking havoc inside the Dark Eldar warships.

The representatives of the conspiracy initially tried to stabilize the situation, launch a counterattack, and annihilate the players.

However, as imperial reinforcements arrived on the battlefield, they abandoned their plans and decisively chose to flee.

Because the Empire sent two battleships, and more than a dozen cruisers and frigates.

Hundreds of thousands of Astral Army soldiers,

There were also thousands of original Astartes and Imperial Guards.

Such a force is enough to grind them to dust a dozen times over.

Melissa, a sorceress, was on a gunboat that was destroyed in the fierce battle.

She fell to the ground in a sorry state, and although she was seriously injured, she barely survived.

However, as soon as she got up, a fully armed human soldier appeared in front of her.
The enemy's gun was pointed at her head, and a shoulder cannon emitting a detection array beam was also locked onto her head.
Several drones, also equipped with guns and cannons, were hovering nearby, locking onto her as well.

If she makes the slightest move, she will become a headless corpse.

When did human soldiers' firepower become so advanced?
Is this still the empire she knows?

Just then, a loud explosion was heard.

The massive warship slowly plummeted to the ground.
A series of explosions and towering flames destroyed large areas of the skeletal structures.

The Dark Eldar forces were utterly routed.

Those who survived were all trying to escape the battlefield.

"Kneel down and put your hands behind your head."

The human soldier shouted at Melissa.
Melissa complied under the threat of a gun; she was forced to kneel and raise her hands.

The other party put electronic shackles on her hands and feet before allowing her to stand up.

Melissa stood up and looked around, her face blank.

Humans were everywhere, and each one was armed to the teeth.

She couldn't understand what the humans were shouting, nor did she know how many of them there were.

All we know is that they are everywhere on the battlefield; they can leap and dart, appearing and disappearing like ghosts.

Before setting out, the Comorian leaders all stated that the battle would not last long.

The Dark Eldar will defeat humanity with overwhelming military power.

In just a few days, they will be able to sit in human fortresses, enjoying delicious food and witnessing the despair and suffering of their captives.

A darkly humorous thought popped into Melissa's mind.

The battle did indeed proceed very quickly, just as the bigwigs had predicted…

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(End of this chapter)