[Destroy the Puppet Emperor.] 】

The foreign empires collided with their frontier and plundered their land, and the battle between the two civilizations began, with golden drums and swords facing each other.

Evil aliens are well versed in the art of genes and gunpowder, transforming and enslaving, and the superior enjoys the flesh and blood of the bottom, and in the midst of the brilliance, they are countless slaves who have been hollowed out of their brains.

The high-ranking and powerful enjoyed privileges wantonly, draped in gold and silver, carved patterns, drank fine wine, and ate fat.

The instincts of the race have made them crowd these vested interests at the bottom, completely unaware that they are resources to be played with in the palm of their hands.

This race is keen on superfluous ornamentation, useless exploits, vain boasting, unscrupulous, complacent, and self-aware.

The origin and development of this race are all tainted with the purest violence and waste, with individuals falling against each other and ethnic civil wars one after another.

Oh my God, how did they survive?

Even the most evil lord of Ran Dan couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw the empire's astonishing rate of resource waste, internal friction and chaos, and the oppression of his own race.

Greedy for life and afraid of death, martial arts and violence, treacherous and deceitful, arrogant and indulgent, this race is completely a cancer of the physical world, the more they develop, the stronger they grow, the more desperate this world becomes.

The so-called "Great Expedition", do they really know what they are doing?

The puppet emperor's territory expands again and again, accompanied by endless killing and chaos, taking away resources and leaving chaos behind.

More and more people are being swept up in the wave, and increasingly polarized emotions only weaken the barriers of the subspace and the physical world.

What makes them laugh the most is that such a race still claims to be "righteous"?

Laugh.

What is it that makes this most wicked race boast so much? Is it a ridiculous vision in their minds?

Rather than let their blood-related high-level enslave the bottom, it is better to let Ran Dan do this, at least Ran Dan never executes slaves for emotional reasons, they cherish every resource.

Compared to the empire that advocates absolute violence, Ran Dan is confident that he will defeat them, and in terms of psionic attainments, they are far superior to these monkeys who only know how to scream around the fire.

The war began.

Hundreds of millions of warriors plunged into battle, bullets piercing through the wind, swords cutting through flesh, screams and incantations rang out, war machines slowly running over, shredded flesh and stumps accompanying.

Alien profane genetic warriors join the fray, and the flesh monsters who are keen to dress themselves up with different paints make Ran Dan nauseous in ugliness.

But it was such a stupid and erroneous existence, relying on their ridiculous death, little by little, to tear through Ran Dan's defense.

The first two battles were not very glorious, and the third gunfire was even more resolute in the sense of extermination and liquidation.

The Puppet Emperor ordered his heirs to embark on a journey at the cost of death for both races.

The eldest son of the puppet emperor, as the commander of this war, is cold-blooded and rational enough, and the screams of the heirs and the blood of his brothers are not enough to shake him.

The legions of lions and wolves were closing in, and the scales of war began to tilt.

In the face of the empire's pressing step by step, the Randan people also took out the posture of dying and breaking the net, sacrificing, sacrificing, and the chant of the supreme heaven echoed.

An entire legion has fallen here, and will never be seen again for the rest of history.

But this giant is just too large, and even if they tear off a few pieces, the remaining legions will immediately make up for it.

Among the people of Randan, some people of insight realized the end of destruction, and holding on meant perdition, and the sharp blade of the lion had already been pressed against their throats—

They need to retreat!

The wise Randans have long since figured out the characteristics of each of these enemies, and like those stupid colors, they stubbornly cling to their own characteristics, or shortcomings.

Search for the right person.

A little provocation, a little temptation, a little clues, deliberate dialogue and weakness, the eldest son of Yu Zhong really set his sights on the siblings who were already on the list.

The arrogance and harshness of the human superiors, they are used to being high in front of their minions, so they can't put down their bodies and communicate with their peers.

On a high-pressure battlefield, this is enough to tear small gaps into chasms.

The gossip eventually turned into the truth, brothers and sisters fought each other, even on the battlefield of Randan, these wild monkeys still did not forget to swing their sticks at their comrades.

The goal has been achieved, with the help of the interracial cannibalism, a team of Ran Dan's branch successfully escaped from the battlefield, in order to hide people's eyes, the number of ships in this fleet is not much, but the soldiers on it are the elite of the elite.

Even if there was an enemy army chasing behind him, Ran Dan, who had calculated the timing in advance, was completely confident of escaping.

They pass through several small alien galaxies, and then through the human casting galaxy Just, and after Just, the rich and oily nest world.

Behind him is the stupid struggle of the human empire, and in front of him is the beautiful and weak alien country, as long as you pass here, the road ahead will be smooth sailing.

The tiny pocket kingdom of the alien race has been reduced to nothing in the shadow of the Randan fleet, and in front of Randan, who is good at using psionic psychic manipulation, these alien races who have not even discovered fire are not worth mentioning, and their progress is unstoppable-

But the turning point came.

The arrogant eldest son was not as rude as he seemed, and the cunning and cautious enemy summoned other legions from other realms.

【Death Ward】

Another stupid legion, but at least their unadorned armor makes the jokes that have been circulating in Randanli less versatile.

On the flagship, Lord Ran Dan silently analyzed the battle situation, not to underestimate the enemy, arrogance and relaxation are always taboos on the battlefield.

Even if the previous galaxies had replenished their resources, this fleet of Ran Dan was not very rich in ammunition, not to mention that they still needed some fleets to disperse the firepower of the First Legion at the end of the fleet.

The high mobility, high combat power, and psionic talent of the individual Randan do not have an advantage at all in this kind of fleet warfare, and they need close combat! Face-to-face fighting and blood are needed!

In fact, the most suitable tactic for Ran Dan would be a surprise leader decapitation battle, where Ran Dan can use psionic energy to control the enemy's leader and then issue orders to disrupt the enemy's army.

But the opposing fleet gave them no chance of melee combat, and the fleet that had just sailed out of Mandeville Point was ruthlessly torn apart and driven into the established graveyard.

During this period, there were also small-scale gang jumping, but the opposite side relied on the numerical superiority, but gradually scraped off the outer shell of the fleet, and an even more bad news was-

Just now, the second largest ship in the Randan fleet fell.

Not sunk by the ship's firepower, but by a massive gang decapitation.

How so?

How come?!

There are lords on that ship whose psionic talent is second only to it, and in previous battles, high-ranking lords like them even needed to send a special psionic unit from the opposite side to destroy them with saturation bombardment, and their dying psionic screams would cause an entire area of creatures to fall into madness and submission.

Before the death of a lord, the screaming of all the spiritual energy that can even turn the tide of the battle can be turned immediately, this is their last hole card, and it is also a symbol of the Tame Fire of the Randans.

But just now, it just fell, nothing, nothing happened???

There was calm in the subspace, but the lord knew that his comrades would not be there without a fight.

So, what's going on?

The lord's mind was frantically thinking about the possibilities, and at the same time commanding the fleet to think about the next step, and the other two bad news came in turn, the fleet they were tracking was about to arrive in Just, and the fleet on the other side of Just was also heading for this battlefield.

Heavy bad news weighed on Lord Randan's thoughts, there was no need for competition between individuals, the opposite side was ready to use enough firepower to directly consume them, and these rude barbarians would kill them in the most direct and brutal way.

They were defeated by the fact that they fled with too few ships, simply because they did not have enough resources to invade and occupy compared to this barbarian empire.

The sacrifice of their comrades, the arrival of two bad news, the fact that it is not as good as the strange power of the barbarians has further destroyed it, perhaps they should launch a jade burning jumping gang, and the psionic altar arranged on this ship can allow them to accomplish a feat.

So determined and desperate that it ignored the information from its men, it seemed that someone had infiltrated their ship, but the information was not clear, and the warning data was too small, which could be a miscalculation.

In the face of impending death, Lord Randan has no mind to think about these details, it must think of tactics to make the entire fleet win, otherwise they will only be greeted by destruction.

If they are still destroyed in the end. The ship's altar can leave their enemies with the most unforgettable memories.

Hades stalked silently in the hallway of the alien flagship.

Over-reliance on psionic energy, arrogance, although the individual's combat effectiveness is amazing, but no matter what, he is still a psionic.

As long as he was a psyker, Hades had the confidence to push him back.

The previous big jump gang went well, and Hades didn't know what gave the other side confidence, so they deliberately split the fleet and tried to use one of the two main ships to lure the enemy to attack, maybe they believed too much in the degree of psionic control.

The Death Guards and the Hounds did suffer losses in the face of psionic attacks, but they quickly found a rhythm to deal with this alien as they anticipated it, although Hades always felt strange during their battle.

The elite monster was naturally marked out and let Hades solve it, except for one leader of Ran Dan who was a little difficult for Hades, and the rest of Hades directly took their heads.

Motarion's message arrived, and the Grim Reaper, who had finally exterminated Memanic, was able to join another battle, and at the same time, news came from the Dark Angels, that they were about to arrive on the battlefield, and solemnly promised to bear the sacrifice and blood for the death guards—

Because this is the battlefield of the dark angels.

The situation has become extremely easy now, and on the surface, it is completely downwind, the most typical kind, where Hades can lie peacefully in the command room of the Scythe of Death, waiting for his teammates to come and catch him.

But. From the ship that was captured by the Death Guard, the Death Guard had all the information about the sister ship, and the bad news was that there was an altar on it—the kind that could tear apart the barriers of subspace and physical space.

Tear apart the barriers of subspace and the physical universe, and then smoke everything in the vicinity, in fact, this kind of technological empire also exists, but it is small, short-lived, and unsustainable.

Mortarian's Vortex Grenade is just that-

Motarian could open the grenade and throw all the psionics he didn't like into the subspace, which is what the Primordial did, in fact.

But for now. Hades didn't know psionic powers, and he gave the information he had gathered to Ugo, the lampbearer, to which Ugo replied that if possible, the Randans would tear open a Justist rift that could throw the Death Guardian fleet into subspace.

Although it was also short-lived, under Ran Dan's psionic sorcery, this rift lasted long enough to draw the entire Death Guard fleet inside.

If the other side is going to burn with them

Very bad news, hatred comes from the Death Guard.

And what makes Hades even more unsettling is that it seems that Randan's fleet can decipher part of the Dark Angel's communications, which means that the enemy has intercepted the news that reinforcements have arrived, and in the face of a huge difference in strength, the opposite side is likely to make crazy moves.

Now that they were dealing with a bomb that was about to explode, and only Hades and Ugo knew about it, the Dark Angel and Motarian might already be thinking about the post-war clearance.

So. Hades looked at the screen at the perspective map of the enemy ship without dead ends. Just decapitate and jump to the gang.

Sneak past and decapitate the enemy leader, according to intelligence, only the lord can sacrifice himself to activate the altar's spell.

Black Domain, Psykers, plus the map of the main ship on the opposite side, even if it doesn't work, reinforcements will arrive soon. It seems that it can be reckless.

Hades suddenly realized that in this world, it seems that no matter how the battle develops, no matter how ridiculous, it will eventually return to the stage of individual melee combat.

Is it because the bombing of ships and the fighting of machines cannot convey ideas and concepts?

Forget it, Warhammer features.

So Hades happily chose to sneak and jump, and the geist streaked through the darkness silently.

According to the plan, twenty minutes after Hades infiltrated the enemy ship, the Death Guard would make another jump to clean up the embers, or carry the failed Hades back.

In those corners where no one cared, some strange sounds sounded, but the surrounding Ran Dan people didn't pay attention to this-

Some are dead, others are living ignorantly.

Although Hades is a death guard, not a Midnight Lord or a Raven guard, the most basic stealth has been learned, and with the Black Domain, Hades can boast of passing stealth.

Closing the Black Domain, when the enemy does not notice Hades, his presence will automatically decrease, but if the enemy takes the initiative to put the main force on his body, the Black Domain will strengthen Hades's presence in the eyes of the other party.

For psionic species that mainly use psionic perspectives as their own reference, the effect of Hades Black Domain is even more obvious.

When they don't notice Hades, it's like they're blind, and when they notice Hades, they look like a giant black-headed fly buzzing in front of their eyes.

Death came quickly, and compared to the previous Drun's psionic species, the Randan's control of psionic energy was significantly more lean, which made Hades have to shrink the black realm when killing their souls to ensure instant killing.

After Hades was too heavy on his feet and put down all the way to the Randan people in order not to be discovered, he finally succeeded in sneaking and arrived at the location of the command room.

At this time, the Death Guards also began to try a second jump.

Hades crawled silently in a dark corner near the command room - unleashing the Black Domain.

He didn't have to go in, he could put down the opposite side directly by leaning on the black domain, even though he might not be able to kill the lord, but it was enough to make it faint.

However. The command room is empty?!

Hades jumped up in an instant and drove the black domain to the maximum, there! He ran over and saw the lord at the end of the corridor.

No, it's too far away, and the Black Domain can't put it down on the other side.

Hades gritted his teeth, raised his hand to shoot a shot, and then rushed towards the opposite side, stealthily revealed, and directly killed the target!

To his surprise, Lord Randan did not choose to fight, and this huge monster turned around and ran away directly in front of Hades.

Hey, what are you running, what are you running?!

According to the map that Hades remembers, there are no traps near the command room, and he can try a chase within a moderate range.

He chased, it fled, the black domain passed, no grass grows, and in the nearby cabin, the corpse of the Ran Dan people lay all the way.

(End of chapter)