What do you do when you face an enemy that you know you can't beat at all?

The answer given by Hades was to grease the soles of his feet, and the faster he ran, the better, and he survived in Barbaros like this.

But the problem is that Hades is not alone now, and the enemy seems to be moving extremely fast -

What's worse is that Hades himself is the taunt bit that pulls hatred, and the taunt ability is passive and cannot be turned off.

He had the aura of necromancy and star god interest in him.

Very bad Star God, very bad Necrondron, very bad Emperor who fed him the Void Dragon, hatred comes from Hades.

Hades sighed deeply in his heart, then let the runners run as fast as possible.

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As the blizzard roared across the plains, Hades quickly divided his army into two parts, and most of the army would escort Angelon to the retreat point on the plains at once, trying to get Angelon up as soon as he could contact the fleet.

At the same time, they are also tasked with calling the fleet to orbital bombardment of the ground at the first time, so as to give the other Hades a breather to retreat.

The whole thing is that they can contact the fleet that is moored in orbit.

At the same time, Hades had to pray that the World Eater's fleet was not attacked—otherwise the troops trapped on the ground would probably end up in annihilation.

A small force led by Hades is responsible for attracting enemy fire, and the good news may be that these necromancers seem to have no interest in the World Eaters, and their target is Hades, who has a relationship with the Star God Shard.

But is this really good news for Hades?

Hades boarded the Spirit Knight and began to plan his escape route, followed mostly by knights and some of the elite World Eaters, as well as Hades' own mechmen.

Because there is a high probability that Angron's side will not encounter a large army of necromancy, Hades unceremoniously arranged most of the knights by his side, and these big guys should be able to share some of the firepower for Hades - heavy mechanical vehicles have a certain attraction to the Star God.

Hades listened to the sound of the engine heating up of the soul knights under him, and the only order that the Lord of the Silent Order gave to these mixed knights was to protect Hades and attract enemy fire as much as possible, at all costs.

Among the knights who escorted Hades were the precious Spirit Knights of the Silent Retreat, which was a waste, but at this juncture, it was no longer a problem.

The primary goal is to escort Angelon and Hades back to the fleet to a safer place, or at least let one of them run back.

The army escorting Angelon was clearly ready to break out and would march to the northwest corner, while Hades would lead the knights in a retreat to the east.

A voice rang out in the channel, but it wasn't the news of the fleet that Hades was expecting,

It was Charon's voice, and Hades sent Blackfa to Anglon's team, and Charon followed him.

"My lord, the primary protection target is your life, not Anglon's, I hope you will think twice."

Hades felt the sound between his teeth creak like the cold wind, containing a slight anger and an unsympathetic coldness,

"Charon, not to mention the fighting spirit of the space necromancers against me, you simply tell me if the air forces of the World Eaters find out that their first target is me, and their original body is abandoned-"

"Do you guess they're going to do my bidding, or are they're going to get out of the way and save the originals? Can't you see what kind of legion the World Eaters are? Don't let me teach you anymore, Charon, now is not the time to distract me. ”

Charon was silent, the Praetorian Army had prepared Hades to tell some foolish words of personal heroism, and then he would admonish the generals as a dutiful warrior.

But...... This...... Charon realized that Hades had considered more brutal and dishonorable tactics.

In the end, the tall golden-armored warrior had no choice but to say,

"Roger, Charon is willing to fight to the death for you."

Hades ignored the Janissary Force, he thought one last time about how to improve his chances of survival, he might be able to bring some more World Eaters, but most of the warriors would fall behind in the high-speed march, and they didn't seem to be able to attract the slightest attention from the Star God.

So Hades brought in a few more knights, and now there were only two knights left in the team escorting Angron—and that was enough, as long as the space necrons didn't have a heavy fireforce against Anglon, his warriors would be enough to buy Angron enough time.

With a crackling agitation in the scarlet wind, Hades could not hesitate any longer, and Hades raised the blade of the broken sword in his hand and signaled for the breakout to begin.

Hades should be thankful for himself for taking the Nemesis Blade in advance - Tarasin plated Hades' scythe obituary with a layer of monomolecular star metal, which means that his scythe is ineffective against the star god!

Tarasin, he Hades thank you!

In the distance, where the wind howled, darkness and scythes hung down at the same time, the imprisoned fragments thirsting for strength and wholeness, and he longed for freedom.

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Above the scarlet, muddy earth, a dense swarm of ant-like necromancers scurried for their enemies, but the vast majority of them couldn't catch up with the enemies they craved until they tripped over the blood-soaked ground.

For a warlike race, there is nothing more perplexing than the lack of high spirits on the part of the enemy.

But they are but the most humble footnotes in the grand battlefield.

The shattered gods step into battle.

The storm cried out feverishly, but even the wind bowed its head before the absolute law, the darkness pervaded like the realm of substance, hunger and greed, unwillingness and cruelty, the Night-Bearer silently looked at the Necromantic Overlord who pointed him to his target, the lightning began to gather, but the extradimensional gravity that displeased him restrained his might.

He lifted his eyes, sensing a distant target, He felt a familiar breath, and the Nighthugger raised his hand—

Hades, who was marching desperately, suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and his roar immediately tore through the whistling wind,

"The whole army to the right, immediately to the right! !! ”

The next moment, a loud bang erupted, and the space distorted.

Hades jerked his head, his eyes reflecting the metal wreckage of three unhurried knights, as if roughly twisted into a piece of scrap metal by a giant hand, the electricity crackling around the vehicle that could still see the frame, and the ion shield protecting the pilot glowed with a ridiculously faint glow.

The Master of the Silent Order heard the cries of the surviving knight pilots, and heard the shouts of the world-eaters who had always tried to follow the swift runners, but at this moment Hades had no emotion in his head, and there was no time for the slightest gap in emotion.

The cold wind hit Hades in the face, and all he had in his mind was the information he had just harvested.

One, spatial distance does not hinder the Nighthuers' attacks, and there is also a possibility that they are not far enough away.

Two, he was able to resonate faintly with the Nightgoers in the distance, which gave him at least a slight chance of survival.

Hades tried his best to feel the other, a faint green lightning lit up around him, but it was nothing more than a useless decoration, Hades opened his mouth and yelled,

"All knights, march due north now! The rest of the team immediately goes after the other team! ”

Due north is where the Nightkeeper and the Necro Overlord are located.

The knights were no more than the simplest infantry on a battlefield of this scale, and Hades realized that he didn't need the World Eater warriors at all, and that it would be better to send them to a battlefield where he could help.

This time Charon didn't ask any more stupid questions, and Hades watched the infantry that had followed him move away, listening to the shouts of Ribo beneath him, and the overloaded and overheated engines screaming.

So they began to run towards the center of the whirlpool.

(End of chapter)