"How could it be ......" Colonia looked in amazement at the rolling debts that poured out of the subspace with the soul tide and came to the real universe, and there was a disgusting feeling of trying to get through the novice village, only to find that the slime at the door of the house was immediately resurrected.

Russell patted it on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and said nonchalantly: "Tzeentch is the source of all mysteries, distorting cause and effect and reversing logic, and resurrecting a bunch of chaotic evil things, it is as natural for him as breathing, just get used to it." ”

The evil gods of subspace are not very playable, and it is common to lose and flip the table. Moreover, the Death Stalker exploded such a subspace vortex in the flare, which is about to become a mini version of the Eye of Fear, which gives Tzeentch an excellent window to interfere in the battlefield.

It is equivalent to saying that the foot of this group of monsters is the subspace, and behind them is the resurrection point, how to fight, there is no need to fight.

"Speaking of which, what about the Death Stalkers? I didn't see Astarte in the retreating ranks. Russell frowned slightly: "What about them?" ”

When the Necrometric Pyramid was destroyed by a vortex bomb, only a few high-ranking priests of the Mechanic Order were able to escape from the Eye of Mystery on the Order's tailwind ship due to the fact that their own forged ship was killed by the Death Pursuers, and the tens of thousands of combat servants and ground combat armor they brought with them were all destroyed.

The strange thing is that the instigator of all this, the Death Stalker Warband, has never been seen, and even Russell's own psionic foreknowledge cannot sense the existence of this group of people who have some close connection with him.

"Ah, I found it, it turned out to be here." Russell was somewhat surprised to cast his gaze in the center of the flare, in front of the pupil of the Mystic Eye.

It was the center of the Legion of a Thousand Sons' circular defensive formation, shrouded in a subspace barrier that even Russell couldn't see, interfering with his observations.

In this chaotic obstacle, Russell was able to vaguely catch a few incomparably subtle silk threads that seemed to be related to his own existence, and a dark red unknown existence.

"Master, since the enemy can be resurrected infinitely with his back to the subspace, do you want to use your own strength to completely drain this subspace area?" Colonia squirmed when she said this, for it seemed to her that this was the first opportunity for self-expression since she had become Russell's servant, and it was a bit embarrassing to ask her master for help when she was first used in actual combat.

Russell just shook his head: "How do you know that Tzeentch didn't deliberately lure me into appearing in this way?" ”

"Ah, this ......" Colonia was a little puzzled.

"Tzeentch is the source of all mysteries, the embodiment of all intellectual curiosity and enterprising thought, and he never plays tricks, he is the tricks themselves."

Russell coldly watched the fight between the bone spider swarm and the Chaos fleet in the flare, and said softly:

"Do not follow his guidance, for it will only lead you into the hands of evil gods; And don't deliberately disobey His will, for you don't know if your rebellion is also in Tzeentch's calculations. ”

Colonia was even more confused: "We can't do it, we can't do it, so how are we going to deal with Tzeentch?" ”

Russell turned his head, looked at its face as smooth as a gemstone facet with a smirk, and said word by word, "Flip the table." ”

Under the nose of the Mystical Eye, the Thousand Sons still led the Sacred Number Fleet to maintain the ring defense formation, and tightened the formation once more, besieging the now increasingly corrupted Omenes in the middle.

On the Chaos Flagship "Sky Forsaken Feather", where the Red Devil Magnus is located, the Thousand Sons Wizards are arranging a teleportation circle.

In accordance with the will of the Lord of Change, they will follow the Primordial Entity directly into the hull of the Omeniedes, searching for something in the ever-changing labyrinth - under the nose of the Mystical Eye, Magnus himself can directly enter the cabin without teleporting spells, a circle that the Thousand Sons have prepared for themselves to keep up with the Primordial.

Among the Thousand Sons who were busy chanting incantations to channel psionic powers, Ahriman seemed a little out of place, and his failed scarlet letter spells had caused him to lose the trust of most of his Legion brothers, and a few of his followers had suffered heavy losses in their search for salvation.

The Vault Dweller Ahriman has always been lonely, and still is.

It's just that he didn't understand that the Lord of All Variations had summoned a holy number fleet of such a scale, opened the Mysterious Eye in the physical universe, and even sent his own Demon Ascension Primordial Body, such a big move...... Is it just to pick up something from the Omeniedes?

Thinking for a moment, Ahriman gave up thinking.

He let out a long sigh of self-deprecation, not expecting that he would try to speculate on Tzeentch's intentions, which was too stupid.

Outside of the ring defensive formation, the swarm has changed its offensive strategy.

The second war swarm, consisting of 9,000 soul-seeking bone spiders and tens of thousands of "soul eater poisonous bees", completed the assembly under the belly of the biological mothership "Mother of Torture", and the second round of offensive began.

Unlike the previous all-round indiscriminate strikes that were not focused, although the Soul Eater Poison Bee is also a psionic unit that uses spirit bones as a skeleton and can unleash vicious spells. However, if the Soul Bone Spider is a full-time mage whose spirits are linked to each other and use the LAN to launch a variety of spells; The Soul Devouring Poison Bee, then, is a low-cost, high-lethal assault assassin created for the purpose of exchanging one for one from the beginning;

Led by the Soul Devouring Poison Bee loaded with the deadly Soul Poisoning Spirit Bone Spearhead, the Soul Bone Spider maintained a full link to the swarm LAN in the center of the attack formation, and the Second War Cluster stabbed straight into the Chaos Fleet that was almost completely submerged in the soul tide in the form of a spear.

In the scream of soul-shocking, the psionic network created by the Soul Bone Spider continued to twist and resist the long-range artillery fire that the Chaos Fleet poured down towards the Second War Cluster, and quickly advanced against the fierce firepower; The subspace fluctuation cannon urged by the Thousand Sons Wizard caused a reality tear, devouring and banishing some of the biological warships on the side of the war cluster, but this did not hurt, and the main body of the swarm still remained intact to a considerable extent under the protection of the psionic LAN.

The Soul Devouring Poison Bee that covered the sky and the sun completed its life's mission with a fierce collision one after another, and the deadly spirit bone poison needle pierced into the body of a "debt of sin", and the subspace poison contained in it could not even be immune to the steel machine soul, and the forcibly pieced together parts began to wriggle and struggle painfully, but this was far from the end.

After piercing the Soul Bone Spear into the enemy's body, the Soul Eater Bee loses its value as a disposable weapon, and they quickly die after emptying the poison sac, and the biomass throughout their bodies is driven by the genetic program set by Colonia.

The molten biomass quickly and automatically reshaped into an infinite number of small Zerg combat units in the spirit bone frame, and swarms burrowed into the body of the evil creature along the wounds stabbed by the spirit bone poison spear to carry out further internal destruction.

In a sense, this is also a kind of gang jumping.

(End of chapter)