The Ark Spirit Race and the Dark Spirit Race are two races that share the same ancient origins, but have become increasingly estranged and hostile through a long history of estrangement and strife, and still regard each other as mortal enemies. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the Federation doesn't know much about the ancient history of the Eldars, fortunately, because of our participation in the aid of Iyandon back then, we have been told some knowledge about the ancient history of the Elves.

And I, though I still don't know why, had the privilege of watching an outstanding show about the history of the Elves brought by a group of elves known as harlequins, so I am not completely ignorant.

The Elves once ruled the entire galaxy, but their long lifespan and invincible status made them gradually pursue an indulgent lifestyle. Eventually, this vice led to disaster, and an evil god called Slaanesh was born by the Elvens, who eventually destroyed the Elveins as well.

Some of the Elves foresaw the catastrophe before it happened, and they built a huge ark to escape it.

Others, on the other hand, have built huge cities in the middle of the network to allow them to continue to live an indulgent life.

And in the end, their huge differences with each other and their same dependence on the Internet pushed the two races towards a vendetta against each other.

The sociologists of the Federal Academy of Social Sciences, having studied this history, are convinced that this ancient history warns us of the consequences of overtrust in our own power and the tragic end of cannibalism.

In fact, this argument strongly supports the political views of moderates and moderates in the Federal Senate, and thus the Federation is still debating whether intervening in the Empire should devote the same resources to eliminating the Tyranns.

Of course, for diplomats, the best conclusion I can personally draw after this history is to never let these two groups together.

Although Carrick had been cold with us before, he didn't show much hostility.

And now, I can almost feel his gloomy killing intent, like a stellar storm, gushing incessantly.

"I should have told you, Lizzy, if you appear in front of me again, I'll cut off your head."

Carrick's sound like metal grinding sharper, like two blades rubbing back and forth.

"You can try."

As soon as I finished speaking, the two of them rushed towards each other at a speed that almost surpassed my visual capture ability, and the blades in their hands collided with each other.

The pitch-black giant decapitator and the flaming long knife collided together, and Carrick's red-glowing black mask and the white mask of the war witch named Lizzy stared at each other behind the blades.

Carrick quickly retracted his knife and dismantled the giant blade in his hand again, spinning and slashing at Lizi with the blade of his left hand, while closing the blade of his right hand in front of him in a stabbing shape.

Lizzy's response was that she lit the long knife in her hand.

The violent fire accompanied by the explosion directly shook Carrick into the air, and Carrick flipped over and fell to the ground.

"Except for your poor little tricks, are you powerless to fight back?" Carrick scoffed.

"If I didn't use psionic energy just now but used martial arts, you would have died a long time ago, and you think you would still have the kung fu to argue with me." Lizzy replied.

As soon as the words fell, the two pointed their knives at each other again.

"I think you should be restrained a little now, we're almost in the energy room."

I managed to stop the fight between the two, but looking at the calm performance of IELTS and the conversation between the two, similar situations have happened many times.

"Don't make irresponsible comments about me, human, you don't have that qualification."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ambassador, but that's the only thing I can't back down."

Well, it seems that the problem is that there is no way to solve the fun.

"I have no interest in your arguments, sprouts, and you will all be sacrificed to my Lord to him." A deep beast-like voice thundered.

With the terrifying roar of three demon engines, a Chaos Space Marine, dressed in crimson Terminator armor, walked out of the energy chamber not far away.

Then he turned his head to me.

"Blasphemer, I know your name, the warrior you think you can challenge the blood god?"

Then, he waved the giant claws on his hands: "Thanks to your disgusting little tricks, our cruiser has sunk, and there is only one frigate left. ”

But then, a red glow appeared in his eyes.

"But so what, with you as a sacrifice, plus that prophet, the blood god will bless me, and I will be sublimated and immortalized, those stupid fellows, their deaths are not worth mentioning at all."

Then, he let out a terrifying roar at the demon engines behind him, and the three demon engines rushed up.

"Stop them." I shouted. Carrick and Lizzie immediately dropped their blades pointing at each other and headed for a demon engine.

"Ms. Rita, Ms. Patch, you protect IELTS." I was just as I was telling when Alpha's voice suddenly sounded.

"Be careful, that big guy is coming." Which big guy?

As soon as I thought about it, I saw the Chaos Space Marines leap in front of me.

"Remember my name, Blasphemer, I am Lord of Terror, Validen, Sower of Hoam!"

It's you!

I've always had a headache with this kind of big enemy. Enemies like Chaos Alien with a tendency to attack heavily tend to be the uglier and bigger they are, the more powerful they are.

Especially when such big guys are also very fast, the problem is even more serious.

The Chaos Lord's strength and speed are astonishing, and most importantly, he has more than just strength and speed.

The Chaos Lord let out a roar at me, and several huge fireballs rained down on me.

I unleashed lightning psionic energy beneath my feet to form a power grid to stop these supernatural flames. Some of them were blocked, but others blew up all around me, and my shield began to flicker with flickers of varying brightness.

"Alpha, shield condition."

"Thirty percent of the energy is lost. You can't resist any longer, do you need to open the Ewest Limiting Valve? ”

"No, wait." I looked around: "I might have a way to fix it." ”

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Darkness does not mean depth, ignorance does not mean fearlessness, greed is not necessarily insatiable, and freedom does not necessarily mean laissez-faire. These are turbulent times, and our future depends on the path we choose......