Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

"You are asking why we still call ourselves the Emperor's children. Let me tell you."

"Because this makes us feel better. The false emperor thought we would serve him forever, but he was wrong. He was totally wrong. We have already found the real god. Prince Joy is looking after us. We are his messengers walking in the world."

"Don't you think it would be more satisfying and enjoyable to call yourself the Son of the Emperor while slaughtering those mortals and Space Marines? After all, they died at the hands of the Emperor's Son!" Eidolon kept uttering countless blasphemous words, and even the restrained Gantura could not suppress his anger.

He just continued to swing the knife, each time faster and faster.

Even when he was fighting with Eidolon, he still had the strength to use the momentum to chop off the head of an Emperor's Son who was fighting with Qin Xin. The opponent's skull immediately flew up, and along with the withered and pale hair, fell into the mud.

Qin Xin immediately used his own powered Guan Dao to pierce the opponent's chest, crushing the two hearts into pieces.

Even when death came, these children of the Emperor who had converted to the evil gods of the Warp still had some creepy smiles and expressions of excitement on their faces.

"You are such a self-depraved fool. The evil gods of the warp will only use you. You are all just a bunch of drugged trash now. You are no longer worthy of the great name of the Emperor's Children."

"You who are intoxicated by desire, are you still qualified to call yourselves the Emperor's children?"

On the chaotic battlefield, White Scars and Ultramarines were knocked to the ground by the enemy's ferocious noise weapons from time to time, and their lives and deaths were uncertain, but more often than not, those fallen children of the Emperor were chopped into pieces by power swords and chainswords.

The fire support from the knight mechas and heavy tanks that had just arrived blew up a large number of the Emperor's children.

However, these traitors also continuously brought some unprecedented armored support from the subspace channels. Some corrupted and decadent machines with disgusting flesh and blood growing on their bodies squirmed and joined the battlefield. Just hearing those disgusting sounds was enough to make people have evil thoughts.

There is no visible engine on the bodies of these vicious machines. They are like a moving mixture of flesh and blood and machines, driven by incredible power.

The shells they fired were polymers that resembled the flesh, blood, organs, and bones of living organisms. They exchanged fire with the knight mechas and tanks on Roche's side, with lasers and artillery firing at each other, causing casualties to each other.

Luo Xi looked in shock as he watched these steel monsters emitting billowing black smoke, but he had no idea of ​​the principles and mechanisms behind them as they clashed with his war machines.

"This is fucking Warp technology? What did they stuff in there? Daemons?"

Other than that, Roche could not explain their existence, because these mechanical creations were indeed very powerful.

But it was also blasphemous, as they turned technology into sorcery, filling systems that were supposed to be supported by technology with the power of the Warp.

In addition to the human side that was rising up to resist the sudden power of Chaos, Eldrad Uslan also led his Ark Eldar warriors in a fierce battle with the Emperor's Children.

The legendary ranger Erik Nightspear smashed the head of an Emperor's Child with his spear with absolute precision, while the warriors of the Aspects attacked the lackeys of the Prince of Pleasure at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Nikonna Sharokin roams the battlefield, his Star God Phase Sword is the most terrifying weapon, and anything that stands in his way will undoubtedly be cut in half.

The Raven of Mourning and the Legendary Ranger, two great warriors who had been fighting each other for life and death not long ago, now began to fight side by side.

One of them holds the Void Messenger's spear, and the other wields the Star God Phase Sword. One attacks from a distance and the other fights in close combat. Whenever Sharokin encounters trouble, Night Spear's support always arrives at the most critical moment.

The two men, with perfect coordination, were like gods of death, slaughtering people in the camp of the Emperor's Children.

Chapter 285 Killing Eidolon

In a rage, Guntura almost overpowered Eidolon. The tremendous strength, defense, and transmission reaction speed of the Star-type power armor far surpassed the Mark IV armor.

The genetic trait of the White Scars is that the angrier they are, the colder they become. Guntula's power sword is like thunder in a rainy night, each sword is faster and more powerful than the last.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and the snow-white light of the knife was impossible to see with the naked eye. After Eidolon parried for several rounds, he realized how ferocious the man in front of him was.

Eidolon is also a swordmaster in the Emperor's Children Legion. Although he is not among the strongest, he is still ranked in the top five in terms of skills.

However, Guntura discovered during the fierce fight that this mortal enemy of the White Scars was not as powerful as he had imagined.

His reaction was extremely slow, as if the connection between the other party's sutured head and body was not perfect, which led to the flaw.

Gantura swept away Eidolon's hammer's block with a knife, and punched out with his left hand. The reactor squeezed out terrifying power and released it completely from the center of the opponent's armor.

Relying on sheer brute force, White Scar punched a deep dent in the Emperor's Children commander's breastplate, and countless tiny pieces of ceramsite metal exploded and pierced the surrounding surface like shotgun shells.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guntura slashed the shaft of the warhammer with a knife, leaving a small gap in the weapon made of fine gold, while the jet propeller backpack behind him completely overwhelmed Eidolon's resistance.

Guntula turned perfectly to unload the force, and at the same time adjusted his jet pack to maximize the output power. The light blue plasma flame suddenly began to surge, and the scorching fire burned Eidolon's ugly face that looked like burnt dead skin.

The Emperor's Son's face was destroyed by the blow he was unable to dodge, and the extremely high temperature flames burned his wrinkled skin clean. His two lifeless pale eyes were embedded in the charred flesh, staring at Guntura's long sword.

The battlefield entered an extremely chaotic state of encounter, with everyone involved in the battle. Even the Iron Hands' long-range fire support had to be temporarily suspended to avoid accidentally injuring comrades.

But compared to the Emperor's Children who had no rules and discipline, both the White Scars and the Ultramarines were under the command of one will and voice, carrying out extremely meticulous coordination and encirclement.

The secret of war is nothing more than using the majority to defeat the minority. Even if your forces are inferior to those of the enemy, you can still create a local situation where you have the majority against the minority by taking advantage of favorable terrain.

At the cost of taking a blow, Eidolon used his power hammer to stop Gantula's deadly long sword. He looked more miserable than ever before, with his upper body and head covered with charred burn marks, and blisters of varying sizes were extremely hideous. The severe burns instead stimulated him to grin.

For the Emperor's children who fell into the Six Rings of Slaanesh, this level of pain was, in a sense, more like a special reward.

Their distorted consciousness only felt a burning sensation all over their bodies. This special state was something they had never experienced before.

Eidolon screamed wildly, and the alien technological creation in his throat that had been specially processed by Fabius Bayer released waves of psychic infrasonic screams.

Other noise warriors urged their weapons, chanting and screaming blasphemies against the Imperial faith and worship of the evil god Slaanesh.

The screams of noise warriors one after another gathered into a wave of sound waves. They laughed and completely ignored the deadly attacks of their former battle brothers.

The noise warriors worked together to create a sonic boom, their throats roaring along with the roar of sonic weapons, creating sounds and screams that are simply impossible for the human body to make.

Among the warriors present, especially the Eldar, this ancient race with pointed ears and particularly keen hearing had absolutely no resistance to such screams.

Only the Eldar who also practiced the Howling Banshee Cult were able to resist. They covered their heads and wished they could cut off their ears, but this could not stop the impact of the devil's sound penetrating their brains.

Several Eldar tribe warriors finally couldn't hold on any longer, and their heads exploded like broken watermelons amid the screams of the Emperor's Children noise warriors.

The sticky pink-white brain matter of the Eldar splattered all over the Noise Warriors. These already extremely manic perverts directly took off their twisted and deformed helmets and frantically licked those delicious foods with their narrow and sticky tongues.

The Eldar, the Eldar's flesh and blood... and the Eldar's soul!

It was an extremely refreshing climax. The Emperor's Children twitched all over. After tasting the flesh and blood of the Eldar, they suddenly felt as if the world had become brighter.

Not only the Eldar, but even the giant vehicles fighting on the battlefield, those knight mechas were shaking and breaking apart under the resonance of the sound waves. A hole was torn in the earth, and a large amount of dust and sand were raised by the screaming.

The giant Pandora trees were torn into pieces by the sound waves, the ancient rocks were weathered into sand and stone, and even the surfaces of super heavy tanks and knight mechas were stripped of their armored barriers.

The Space Marines who were closer suffered even more horrific injuries. Those sharp screams were like invisible files, drilling into the auditory template of the power armor, and then inflicting the most brutal torture on the flesh inside, grinding it into pieces bit by bit.

If the Star-type power armor was not strong enough, they would probably be torn into the smallest particles along with their armor.

Gantula thrust his long knife firmly into the ground to stop his retreat.

He was struggling to support himself, and at this moment, he finally realized what had happened to the Lord of Qiexue that caused him to be seriously injured and die after defeating the enemy.

"How is it? Welcome to enjoy our chorus. It is the scream of the soul and the call of the Lady of Thirst. I forgot to tell you that your powerful White Scar leader died from this move."

"His name is Qin Xia? I can't remember because he is too ordinary."

Eidolon's vanity and competitiveness have expanded to the limit at this moment. The Prince of Pleasure is watching him and will bestow new blessings on him.

Perhaps he will be qualified to be promoted to a demon prince and completely get rid of this ugly and weak mortal body.

Under their sonic booms and screams, the fact that Gantula had not lost his ability to resist was a testament to his amazing mental strength, but at this moment he was unable to put up any more resistance.

His heart was beating wildly, and his increasingly enhanced dynamic vision could even see Eidolon's pale and lifeless eyes beating with distortion and madness, as well as an unknown purple-pink reflection.

The enemy's desire is growing, and he will be completely mad. Eidolon will kill another powerful White Scar warrior and continue his glory and victory.

However, just as Eidolon's power hammer was about to hit Guntura's helmet, Qin Xin, a White Scar new blood who had been wandering nearby, used all his strength to throw a humanoid object over.

He was an Untouchable wearing a customized mortal power armor. The strong sonic boom scream made it difficult for him to approach the core of Eidolon, but with Qin Xin's full effort, he finally broke through the barrier of the storm.

The Untouchables approached like a black hole, the spreading soulless presence devouring the psychic screams of the Emperor's Children and creating a psychic void within them.

The means that Roche had specially prepared for the enemies in the subspace finally came in handy, and the psychic scream that was circulating inside was instantly interrupted. As the core of the psychic scream, Eidolon's alien technological creation in his throat expanded to the limit, and suddenly lost its psychic support.

With such expansion and contraction, the biochemical transformation that Eidolon had undergone was immediately overwhelmed. Without the blessing of psychic energy, Scream would only destroy himself.

The disgusting and dirty skin suddenly exploded, and the pink throat, metal armor on the neck, pale and withered flesh and dark purple blood gushed out. Eidolon's head exploded instantly like those dead elves.

His warhammer named Eternal Glory fell limply to the ground, soaked in the dirty, corrupted blood. Eidolon's headless body fell in front of Guntura Nayan Khan, while Qin Xin came breathlessly to assist in the battle.

The Untouchable that was thrown into the center of the battlefield was still deeply embedded in the mud. Soaking in the deep sea liquid, he was a little confused, but the excited shouts of the Space Marines could be heard from the power armor.

"Eidolon is dead!"

Countless Noise Warriors suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream. They looked in horror at the direction where Eidolon fell, and the fighting spirit and will in their hearts quickly melted away like spring snow.

"retreat!"

If it is a Space Marine of the Empire, even if the supreme commander is killed, there will still be secondary commanders such as company commanders and captains who will take over the power and continue fighting.

But the Space Marines who have fallen into Chaos naturally will no longer talk about fighting to the death. They are just cannon fodder sent by the Lady of Thirst to seize the souls of the Eldar. Compared with the Slaanesh Daemons who are restricted by the barrier of the reality veil, these actively fallen ones are more useful and convenient.

By the time the Lord Commander's death was known to every Emperor's Children, the war was over.

Chapter 286 Who is Lucius?

Technically, the Emperor's Children's Chief Archon Eidolon died at the hands of the Untouchables, his own psychic screams so violent and violent that they backfired on him.

Psychic power is the most dangerous and unstable power. Even a slight loss of control may lead to one's own destruction.

If it weren't for Qin Xin's amazing move, I'm afraid that Gantula might not have been able to successfully kill Eidolon in the one-on-one duel. The strange noise frenzy could penetrate the defense of the Star-type power armor to a great extent, and had a great impact on the White Scar.

As the core of the noise frenzy, with the death of Eidolon, the sound waves composed by the Emperor's Children lost their power to resonate, and they could only fight each other and the loyalists who formed battle formations.

There were also those Eldar who were filled with anger and hatred. Uslan displayed his terrifying psychic power in the crowd, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed several noise warriors into pieces, including their armor.

The psychic power of the Prophet of Usvi Ark is extremely terrifying. If he is given enough time to prepare, even crushing the entire planet will not be a difficult task.

If the opponent was not a follower of the evil god Slaanesh, I am afraid that even a company of Astartes together would never be a match for Uslan. This supermodel-level psyker is fully capable of forming an army by himself and bombing the Space Marines to death from a long-range bombing range while keeping a distance.

Uslan swung his staff and knocked down a hell beast that was as big as a dreadnought. This huge monster was covered in armor reinforced by the power of chaos. Its hideous steel spikes were pierced with heads and human skin, and it exuded an extremely evil aura.

Within it lies an Emperor's Child whose mind has been consumed by madness and rage. The flesh and blood of his remains have fused with the metal that buried him, releasing endless rage.

The prophet's psychic power began to surge, wrapping the opponent's power whip-like weapon around his own body, and then activated the decomposition force field to cut his own hell beast in half.

The twisted flesh and blood inside fell to the ground, and the extremely smelly pus and light pink liquid mixed together. Uslan projected a psychic lightning and blasted the blasphemous thing into pieces.

"What a pathetic fellow! How foolish must one be to throw himself into the arms of the Prince of Darkness."

Uslan felt more pity for them than hatred for them. As the god of indulgence and pleasure of Slaanesh, He would indeed grant endless happiness and excitement to His believers, but when the excitement faded, He would be replaced by endless emptiness.

Their thresholds rise wildly until no behavior can provide even a modicum of satisfaction.

At that time, Ms. Hungry will no longer favor these perverts who have been completely drained of their value, and they will experience what it means to be worse off than dead.

Eidolon was dead, and Guntura cut off his half-broken head with a clean stroke, and took his power hammer as proof.