Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

"Unable to create effective distance, we are preparing to adopt a counter-attack strategy."

Irelia's warship shields are not particularly strong.

This flagship, stolen from its fallen cousins, clearly inherited the characteristics of the Dark Eldar—

crisp.

Indeed, during the previous voyage, Casca also experienced the comfort of this ship.

But crispy is crispy.

While gaining extremely high maneuverability, the shields on board the ships are simply unable to withstand enemy fire.

This was even after Irelia used the Spirit Bone Network to direct the helmsman and crew to micromanage the warship, dodging many attacks that would normally be guaranteed to hit.

"Deploy crew members and prepare to launch a counterattack against the enemy warships!"

At the very moment Irelia gave the order, Casca stood up and exchanged a glance with Saint Gilles beside him.

"Boarding?"

"Boarding".

The flagship of the Blade Lotus Conspiracy Group.

The warship's command and control room was cold and bloody.

Compared to the Ark Eldar's warm and comfortable elegant starships filled with a network of spirit bones, the creations of the Dark Eldar appeared extremely ugly and terrifying.

The Dark Eldar dared not use psionic energy, so the interior decoration of their warships maintained a cold and sharp metallic style.

Unlike the flagships of the Eldar or Eldar pirates, these warships were not covered with shimmering, iridescent spirit bone materials.

Given that the Dark Eldar lack Soulstones to protect their souls, these guys are basically a carbon copy of the Necromancers from space—they don't use psionic powers at all, but rely on their high-tech skills left behind by archaeology to defeat their opponents.

They are far worse than those skeletons of the undead.

Various instruments of torture, beyond human comprehension, are adorned with even more unimaginable artifacts made from tissues from humans or other victims.

Even the army of Slaanesh would be amazed by the ingenuity and creativity of these races' "art" that were capable of creating Salis herself.

The extent of these black bean sprouts' abnormality is completely beyond the comprehension of a normal person.

The suffering of others is their greatest pleasure.

Cruel and vicious.

Painful screams and wails emanating from all around the ship were like the most pleasant background music specially chosen by these dark Eldar, playing on a loop throughout the warship.

Köhler was quite pleased with himself as he drove his flagship and chased after Irele.

As a major conspiracy group in Comoros, there is only one reason why they emerged from the network city of Comoros into the real world.

Slave capture.

Fortunately, Kosek's fleet successfully launched a surprise attack on a large target in the human world.

And with minimal losses, they were about to return to Comoros with the slave ships carrying entire ships full of slaves.

Such a successful operation will surely make their Blade Lotus conspiracy famous throughout the Comoros.

At that time, more Dark Eldar will surely come to join us, and the cooperation agreement between the Blood Spirits and the Witch Spirit Cult will proceed more smoothly.

However, I've done something big to the human world, and I might face retaliation in the future, but who cares!

Do you think these humans can cross the net tunnel into the Comoros to seek revenge on him?

Just as they were preparing to drive their swarms of slaves to open a web portal back to Comoros...

There is also an unexpected surprise.

He actually had the good fortune to run into Iriel, the thief who stole their warship a while ago, and get his revenge!

Everything is progressing in a perfect direction.

Meanwhile, the little thief's warship was barely managing to deploy its shields for defense under artillery fire far exceeding their capabilities.

This was just the vanguard of their Blade Lotus conspiracy group.

Once we catch up with and capture those Ark country bumpkins' warship, we'll take them all to the Comoros and then thoroughly enjoy their suffering.

"Your Excellency the Consul."

Just as Kosek was completely filled with the joy of victory, his crew behind him promptly interrupted his thoughts.

"A small landing craft from Iriel has broken through our fire blockade and boarded our ships."

"Notify the conspirators on the warships to go and annihilate the enemy. What are the escort ships doing, letting them in like this?"

"And what about the remaining boarding craft of Iriel? Why didn't I see them in the holographic projection?"

"Because, sir, they're all gone, only this one remains."

"One?" Kosshek rubbed his chin with amusement. "The mighty Iriel, the future naval commander of Iyndon, actually sent only one landing ship to board?"

"interesting."

How many soldiers are on that landing ship?

"Two people, adults, two humans."

Two people?

Two humans?

"Has Iriel's pirate fleet become a monkey's den?"

The joke from Kor'Shak caused the Eldar in the cabin to burst into laughter.

They sent two humans to their warship to sue for peace?

"Perhaps he's here to promote what that stupid human Phoenix King called a madman."

"Who knows."

Has Yrel, this member of the Eldar race on the Ark, really become this pathetic?

crazy.

The last time I met this guy in Comoros, before she even took the Blade Lotus Clan starship, he was already crazy enough.

They're actually promoting Asuyan's resurrection in the Comoros!

Honestly, if Asuyan were to be resurrected, the first to run away wouldn't be Slaanesh, but the Dark Eldar.

After all the despicable things they've done over the years, the first thing the Phoenix King will do upon his return is to burn them all down and clean house.

Fire is coming!

Where among the Comoros would anyone dare to tell Asuyan that they have a clear conscience?

If Asuyan were to truly be resurrected...

From the highest-ranking official in Comoros, Victor, to the lowest-ranking thugs, everyone was able to escape the galaxy at top speed via the network.

Of course, Irele's next words made Ko'shek, who had just been on edge, burst out laughing.

—She said that Asuyan was reincarnated as a human.

That's a really funny joke.

For the first time, truly the first time, Kosher was genuinely impressed by the humor of his cousin on the Ark.

Such remarks are far too blasphemous.

Asuyan turned into a big, wild monkey!

Even Koshke found it hard to accept such a vicious statement.

Even the Dark Eldar, the race that disrespects Asuyan the most in the entire universe, could not have imagined that there was such a blasphemous perspective.

The Dark Eldar racked their brains, but none of them could match Yrel's brilliant idea.

The interior of the Kosherk flagship.

"This place is absolutely disgusting."

Kasga frowned and kicked open another iron door in front of him.

The spaceship was empty except for endless corridors of torture chambers, where the screams of the enslaved echoed without end.

Under his and the angels' overwhelming force, any warrior from the conspiracy who dared to stand in their way would be torn to shreds in an instant.

Primarily angels.

Saint Gilles would not have the slightest bit of pity for such a notorious alien race as the Dark Eldar.

As the gleaming golden spear in his hand flew up and down at a speed that even Casca could hardly discern, those black-bean sprout warriors who boasted of their superb skills and agility appeared so clumsy in front of the angel.

After Casca and Angel joined forces to cut down nearly a hundred of the Conspiracy Cult warriors who had come to attack, the area around the landing point was finally cleared by the two of them.

During the battle, Casgar's right hand was engulfed in burning golden-red flames.

It wasn't to withstand psionic shocks, since the Dark Eldar never used psionic energy.

"rest in peace."

Kasgar frowned as he burned one Dark Eldar "artwork" after another to ashes.

He had only heard that the Dark Eldar were known for their rather perverse methods.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know who people are referring to as "quite perverted".

Emotions are even more perverse than Sinister motives!

Kasgar silently set the trophy rack, which was filled with the corrupted creations of the Dark Eldar, ablaze with ashes.

Perhaps his flames could restore them from this miserable state, but their souls had already been ravaged countless times by the Dark Elves. Even if they could be restored, they would only be able to spend the rest of their lives in eternal mental illness.

Kasgar has to face battles afterward, so he can't afford to spend his energy caring for the victims, and he can't waste his psychic power here.

May these suffering souls find peace.

Saint Gilles, who was following behind Casca, offered words of comfort.

"You have a heart of gold, my friend, but a far more brutal battle awaits us. Now is not the time for sentimentality."

"Maybe."

Casca replied gloomily.

As he freed these twisted creations with flames, he could even feel the gratitude emanating from these tormented souls.

Damn it.

The Dark Eldar of these trenches.

"right!"

Just as he kicked open the gate of the Dark Eldar warship, Kasgar felt an intense killing intent that seemed to solidify.

Right on the right!

He swung his power sword to deflect the Dark Eldar's attack. The poison crystal dart, as thin as the smallest thread, made a teeth-grinding hissing sound after hitting the disintegration field. The needle, which still retained its impact force, disappeared completely after being worn down.

Seeing that his first shot missed, the scheming warrior lurking in the shadows tilted his head slightly, then swiftly leaped into the air, preparing to change position and try again—

call out--

A precise spear thrust from an angel pierced his heart in an instant.

"There's more on the right! And then on the left front!"

Then several more silent, tiny poison crystal darts were launched towards the direction where Kaska and the angel were.

The command and control room of the Blade Lotus Conspiracy's flagship.

"The two invading monkeys still haven't been eliminated?"

Compared to the previous joking tone, this time Ko'Sek's tone from the warship's command center was more reproachful.

Could it be that the members of the Blade Lotus conspiracy are being lazy and complacent?

Otherwise, how could they not even handle two invading monkeys?

Kosek was very impatient.

Among the Eldar race, who are already considered races of knights, the Dark Eldar are the greatest among all races of knights.