A ghostly black shadow appeared in the underground cave hall excavated by the python, silently harvesting the lives of the humans in the cave hall, and in just a few minutes, nearly 200 construction workers of the engineering team stopped breathing.

It stands to reason that such a strange and rapid attrition cannot hide the safety monitoring system all over the construction site, most of the monks of the Order of Truth are from the Far Eastern Star Domain, and the highly industrialized planets have been cleaned by the nano plague, and all people have nano implants in their bodies that are controlled by the consciousness of the gray wind lord, detecting the vital signs and status of every federal citizen.

In this way, Grey Wind controls the life and death of the hundreds of billions of people in the Human Federation, and if these monitored populations die accidentally, the nanoimplants in their bodies will also feed back to the main system before they are destroyed.

Now is no exception.

The mysterious deaths of a large number of monks have caused red exclamation marks to fill the interface of the handset that manages the security monitoring system, but the administrator in charge of the handset seems to have paid no attention to these eye-catching emergency notices, instead paying attention to the drone aerial footage of the construction site on the ground.

Another member of the team has died, but the system administrator ignores it, as if he didn't see anything.

Or maybe he actually saw it, but he was deliberately ignoring it.

Plop - There was a muffled thud, and a fresh, freshly dead corpse collapsed in front of the sysadmin, who was with him the same colleague who managed the security host.

However, he did not react to this, and calmly stepped over Heng Chen's corpse with his coffee cup in his hand, and took himself a cup of hot coffee.

"Anataria, where did you put the honey?" The Administrator called out his colleague's name as he rummaged through boxes and cabinets for the Sharp Honey Jar, completely oblivious to the broken glass and sticky honey stuck on the carpet that littered the corpse.

As he searched for the honey jar with his coffee cup, a long, thin black figure slowly stepped out of the darkness beneath the wall.

Suddenly, the red light in the monitoring room was loud, and the piercing alarm suddenly sounded:

"Warning, the psychic reaction of the Aeldari has been detected, the security system has been compromised, please authorize the shipboard AI to launch a self-defense mechanism."

"Repeat, the Vision Desire has been invaded by aliens, please authorize the shipboard AI to activate the purification protocol..."

"Please authorize ......"

The alarm kept repeating, but in the security room, the Administrator was still sipping his coffee searching for the already broken honey jar, oblivious to the Grim Reaper approaching him.

- The Cult of Truth is a little more aggressive in its use of AI than the Human Empire, but not to the point of being completely open, and all AI used by the Human Federation is heavily restricted by extremely strict rules, and no weapons can be used without the authorization of humans.

Not only the administrator of the security system at this moment, but not a single person in the entire Titan ship 'Vision Desire' noticed the deafening alarm and the piercing warning red light, and the ship's AI asked every living human in the cabin for permission to use the weapon, but received no response, and the monks went about their work or rested, as if the ubiquitous alarm did not exist.

"Useless, inferior digital beings, give up your fearless struggle, they are all destined to die."

A scantily clad female spirit walked down the corridor of the cabin covered in red light with an elegant cat, and the spirit bone blade in her hand dripped with human blood, and said to the shipboard AI who was still asking humans for authorization to use weapons:

"I exist in the dead end of all living senses, the ancient technology left behind by my great ancestors, secret rituals that obliterate all the ways in which the human species can observe us from the biological concept, and the so-called Monk of Truth's bodily senses will actively refuse to accept all information about us, including the pain caused by the blade in my hand piercing his flesh."

As she spoke, the female spirit clan plunged the curved spirit bone blade into the back of a pilot who was checking the condition of the Cyberlux battle body, deftly peeling off the entire skin like taking off a piece of clothing.

The pilot himself was unaware of this, and was still operating the data interface of the machine with his bloody fingertips.

Because the pain of being stripped of his skin was caused by the spirit, his body refused to feel the pain.

At the same time, a large-scale time-curvy phenomenon appeared outside the orbit of Hajia, and in the distorted light, a huge metal cube returned from the transition state to the real universe, and began to slowly approach the Horizon Desire docked on Hajia.

At the same time, the massive metal cube sent a communication message to the Vision Desire:

"The Burning Sky Warrior and the Godslayer Spear are now back, and the Interceptor Battle Group will jump to the system in 1 hour and 11 minutes to complete the return ......"

The crew members of the Burning Sky Divine Soldier reported the information of the rest of the ships that had not yet assembled to the flagship Vision Desire, as if they had not seen the hundreds of black spirit bone warships moored around the Vision Desire at all.

They actually saw it, but their senses refused to accept any information about the spirits.

Only the frenzied shipboard AI is still persistently applying for permission to use weapons from the remaining living humans, but because the matter of 'applying for the right to use weapons' is also related to the invasion of the Spirit Race, not even one of them has responded to the application of the Vision Desire.

They turned a blind eye to the imminent death until their bodies lay in pools of blood.

Dead people can't empower AI.

The Unyielding Expeditionary Fleet anchored above Hajia suffered the same tragedy, using ancient rituals to erase its existence of the Dark Elves on a killing spree, and the sturdy Eldar warriors invaded every human warship, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the humans on board.

At this moment, the number of Spirit Race slaughtering human beings in the orbit of Hajiya Star is as many as hundreds of thousands, such a huge number is simply unheard of, due to the low fertility of the Spirit Race, the population of this race has not been large, and the Spirit Pirates wandering in the starry sky have always been small and elite special forces painting style.

But now it's different.

Blessed by the end of the Void Realm: The End of Samsara, the Dark Eldarns have liberated their psionic powers, unsealed the ancient legacy of the Eldar Empire, and brought unbelievable ancient psionic technology back to the table.

The Blood Spirits have created organic clonal chambers capable of mass-producing Elven populations without sacrificing the mass of individuals, and in the last few decades, the Dark Elves have ushered in a major explosion of technology and population, enough to sustain large-scale military operations on the scale of hundreds of thousands of spirits.

Now is the time to reap the harvest of the Dark Elves who have long dormant in the wandering city of Comoros, in accordance with the will of the gods, and they have vowed to take bloody revenge on all the gods and elves in their prime.

For example, humans anchored in the orbit of Hajia, such as space necrons sleeping on this planet.

"In the name of the end of samsara, I grant you a merciful and painless death."

The Dark Spirit Warrior said this, his agile movements wielding a sharp spirit bone blade, which simply pierced the two hearts of an extreme warrior at the same time.

(End of chapter)