Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

"Damn alien, die!"

To the soldiers affected by Aetherial's psionic energy, the people before them were no longer their usual training comrades, but some kind of indescribable monster.

The creature had a human head, but its body was extremely twisted, and its mouth, filled with sharp teeth, emitted terrifying screams that sent chills down one's spine.

Driven by primal human fear, the affected soldiers raised their laser guns and fired wildly at the monster before them.

In the blink of an eye, only half of the 130 guards who had entered the banquet hall first remained.

Seeing the horrific scene inside, the follow-up troops stopped in their tracks. Before figuring out what had driven their comrades mad, rushing in would only increase casualties.

Many soldiers, unable to withstand such mental pollution, killed their comrades and died suddenly, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Seeing their miserable state, Aetherel sneered and said disdainfully, "This is what happens when you disturb us."

Aetherel, engrossed in watching the show, didn't notice a fist aimed at her cheek.

With the help of the Star God's power, Xiao Yi's punches even surpassed the speed of sound propagation.

By the time Aetherel realized what was happening from the sonic boom, it was too late. She caught the incoming fist squarely on her face.

With a powerful shockwave, Aetherel crashed into the entrance of the banquet hall.

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Ying's human body was full of defects, and that he hadn't used the power of the subspace to make minor modifications when he took over her body.

That punch was enough to smash Aetherel's head.

"It's pretty hard." Xiao Yi remarked, looking at his slightly reddened fist.

These words completely enraged the Slaanesh demon, who had been in a good mood.

"You bastard, I'm not done with you yet!"

Aetherel struggled to her feet, her hands bracing against the ground, as a pale purple mist unfurled from behind her and gradually enveloped her.

Several guards who were about to step forward to check the situation immediately had their pupils shrink and went berserk upon contact with the fog.

Xiao Yi didn't know what the pale purple mist represented.

But his intuition told him that he had better rush up and stop Aetherel now, or he would be in for a world of hurt.

Xiao Yi watched Aetherel warily, slightly hunched his back, and like a hunting beast, launched himself forward, charging towards Aetherel's location.

The soldiers who were frantically attacking their former comrades immediately turned their guns on Xiao Yi.

In their eyes, Xiao Yi's existence was simply incomprehensible.

The unintelligible roars were actually their wails as a way to vent their inner terror.

Faced with these guys who immediately opened fire on his men, Xiao Yi had no intention of helping them out of their hallucinations.

The physical laws around him changed along with his thoughts, and the downward force of gravity changed direction.

Xiao Yi used these soldiers as bricks to throw at Aetheril, who was not far away, hoping to interrupt the latter's entry into the second phase.

Unfortunately, it was too late. A magnificent longsword, a work of art, emerged from the pale purple mist and sliced ​​all the soldiers flying toward Aetheril into uniform pieces.

A strange rain of blood fell at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Having already changed into her armor and entered battle mode, Aetheril makes a dazzling appearance under these circumstances.

"I've told you so many times, you can't contradict yourself. Are you deaf?"

"Deafness is proof of imperial power."

Hearing Xiao Yi's tired joke, Aetherel's face darkened even more.

Words could no longer express the anger in her heart; she had to give Xiao Yi a good beating.

Purple and scarlet sword light intertwined, destroying everything in its path.

Xiao Yi's agility and combat skills were inferior to Aetherel's, so not long after the second round began, he had more than a dozen small wounds on his body.

The magnificent longsword, blessed by Slaanesh himself, possesses power unimaginable to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi was no ordinary person; otherwise, he would have died the moment the first wound appeared.

Even with the triple buffs of his own superhuman regenerative abilities, biological psionic energy, and the blessings of several other deities, the wound still showed no obvious changes.

The fighting even caused a lot of blood to seep out.

Of course, Xiao Yi is not without advantages; his strength and aggression far surpass those of Aetheril.

Perhaps sensing the presence of his old adversary, the power sword, blessed by Khorne, unleashed two hundred percent of its power.

With a gentle swipe, one can create sword energy powerful enough to sever the metal pillars of a banquet hall.

If Xiao Yi lands a single blow, Aetheril will most likely have to return to Slaanesh's sixth ring to recover from his injuries.

In addition, with the Star God's ability to alter the laws of physics within a certain range, Xiao Yi subtly holds the initiative in the entire battle.

However, the gap between the two sides is not very large, and it is impossible to resolve the battle in a short time.

No one else can get involved between the two "non-human beings," and even getting slightly close could result in an unexpected death.

Finding a place to hide or leaving the scene would be the best course of action for any ordinary person present, but how could the Emperor's warriors possibly escape at a time like this?

"What do we do? They're moving too fast; it's difficult to even catch a glimpse of them, let alone provide support!"

The surviving guards looked at Charles, hoping he could offer a reliable solution.

"I……"

How would I know?

Charles wanted to answer that way, but it was impossible. As the highest leader under Xiao Yi, he had to come up with a solution that could solve the problem at this time.

Just as his brain was racing, an unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out.

"The banquet hall has a defense system. See that circle in the center? As long as we lure that crazy woman there and turn on the switch, we can temporarily control her."

Charles looked in the direction the sound came from and saw a young man pretending to be dead.

"The switch is the ring on Liu Dan's left index finger. Just press it down after you get his blood on it."

"I have to get out of here, or I'm definitely going to die."

The young man who had given Charles and his companions advice stood up using all four limbs.

He then hurriedly took off his tuxedo, which made movement difficult, and ran towards the entrance of the banquet hall.

The assassins of the Slaanesh Cult and the bewitched soldiers were already on the ground, while Aetheril was locked in combat with Xiao Yi. This was the perfect opportunity to escape.

If you keep lying there, you might get chopped into mincemeat at any moment.

"Judging from his clothes, he should be a nobleman. Let's trust him this once."

"Wolf, you're the best at it, go get the ring, we'll figure out a way to get the other side to the designated location."

"no problem!"

And so Charles and his group began their plan.