The Elven slaughter of humans continues. In just a few hours, hundreds of Space Marines of the 90th, 91st, and 92nd companies of the Ultramarines were slaughtered by the sharp blades in the hands of the Eldar warriors, and one after another battleships were slaughtered into empty ships with blood, and the dark eldars sacrificed the end of reincarnation with countless human deaths and blood, and the evil psionic ritual killed the ancient and angry warship souls in the Imperial ships.

The carnage spread further into the heart of the Indomitable Expeditionary Fleet, and an elite Dark Spirit squad invaded the Valkyrie-class battleship Dianying.

With the ancient ritual of shielding the senses from erasing their existence, they easily killed the Ultramarines and mortal soldiers in the cabin of the Dianying Maiden, even the highly prosthetic-modified fighters under the sages of the Mechanical Order.

Humans who have undergone deep prosthetic modifications are still human, and as long as they are human, they are within the shield of this ancient ritual.

The Eldar team fought their way to the depths of the Celestial Heroine's cabin, their target was the engine room inside the giant warship, the Prophet of Comoros received the oracle of the gods, and the ship's built-in biological warp engine will bring a turnaround to the human empire, posing a great threat to the revival of the Eldar. Destroying the Valkyrie's creature warp engine was one of the main objectives of the invasion.

The Spirit Warrior slashed the necks of the human soldiers patrolling the aisle with a blank expression, and continued to move forward.

The Dark Elveons take pleasure in torturing and abusing others, but now this one-sided slaughter of humanity does not bring them any pleasure, as the ritual shields humanity from all perception of them, including the pain that comes from killing oneself with the Bone Blade.

Killing a non-painful subject doesn't give the Dark Elves any pleasure, and the tedious chopping up of piles of walking humanoid flesh with the constant wielding of blades is nothing short of torture for them, but it's the price that 'ritual' must pay.

Rituals are reciprocal, and to gain power, you have to pay pain, or whatever.

In the midst of the tedious and painful slaughter, the Dark Eldar broke through the layers of the Mechanic Cathar blockade and made their way to the engine room of the Valkyrie-class battleship—for years, the sages of the Mechanic Order have worked to crack the secrets of the warp engine, and whenever they enter the engine room, one or more oil guys can always be seen working on the brain worms in the engine room.

Now is no exception.

As soon as the Spirit Clan team arrived outside the engine room, the originally sealed mechanical valve automatically opened, and a steel monster with teeth and claws slowly drove out of it, and the large mechanical body next to it was like a main battle tank, with a large number of strangely shaped mechanical arms and nano tentacles connected to the back, and there were no characteristics related to humans. If it weren't for the fact that this monster was clad in a mechanical gear red robe, many people wouldn't even be able to identify him.

This is a mechanical sage from Mars: Jocratt Alladowl.

The huge and deformed mechanical body of the Jokrat Sage made the leader of the Dark Spirit Clan squad slightly stunned, but it was only a moment, they still had some understanding of the degree of magic of the oil guy, and the high-level sages of the Mechanical Sect were basically so virtuous, and their transformed organs could not be seen at all.

The team leader drew a spear and stabbed it into the reactor in the abdomen of Jokrat the mechanical sage.

Then a flash of green light flashed, and the spear in its hand broke. A mechanical arm behind the Sage of Chokrat stood in front of him, and the necromantic phase blades connected to it shimmered with a faint green glow.

"How is that possible?!" The leader of the Spirit Clan was horrified.

"This guy can actually see us? That's impossible! As long as we are human, we will definitely be blocked by the ritual and will not be able to notice our existence at all! ”

The members of the Dark Spirit Clan have great trust in the ancient rituals left by their ancestors and the guidance of the gods, and the effect of the ritual is absolute, but if the problem is not the shielding ritual, it is ......

"This guy isn't human!" The squad leader kicked his legs and retreated, and the broken spear in his hand was quickly replaced by a heavy hot melt launcher.

Dozens of Spirit Clan warriors stared at the huge, bloated mechanical body of Jokrat Sage, their eyes full of vigilance.

Yes, this is the only possibility, this guy is not a human at all, but something else, so he was able to bypass the shielding effect of the ritual and discover the existence of the Spirit Race.

However, Sage Chokrat, who had not even shown any emotion when he was poked into the reactor by the Spirit Bone Spear just now, was furious when he heard the squad leader's words, 'He is not human'.

"Where did the filthy alien come from, and he dared to spew feces in front of my dignified Martian Casting Sage." Jocrat's body stretched, and the countless mechanical arms densely packed behind him opened like spiders, obviously furious.

"Do you want to say that the ritual of my ancestors went wrong?!" The Dark Elves were also furious: "Our rituals can block all human perceptions of us, including Astarte and the Praetorian Army, and genetically modified humans are no exception. And you are not affected by the ritual in the slightest, there is only one explanation for this-

———You're not human at all! ”

"You fart." Joclatt was annoyed, and the plasma reactor in his abdomen roared along with the antimatter reactor in his chest, "Lao Tzu is obviously a human!" Genuine human beings!! How dare you frame me as an evil iron man and pretend to be an adult, it's just too deceitful!! It's too much to deceive people......"

"Huh?" The leader of the Spirit Clan was stunned: "I didn't say you were an iron man, I just said that you are not a human." ”

"You still say!" The sage of Chokrat had a cry of grievance in his angry voice, his shoulders cracked, and several plasma cannons were quickly charged, pouring out angry fire at the alien in front of him without saying a word.

This madman!

The Dark Eldar squad quickly dispersed, dodging the furious fire that erupted from the mechanical sage with swift movements, but the deadly plasma salvo was only the beginning, followed by a dense array of lasers and hot melt jets reaching out of Jokrat's body, unleashing a devastating firepower in the not-so-wide cabin, and he angrily pursued the fleeing Dark Eldar in a frenzied manner.

"I must kill all these aliens, not a single one will be left, and they must not be allowed to leak my secrets......"

The two reactors in Jocrat's body roared furiously, and the massive body of the dual-core drive was transformed into an unstoppable war machine, destroying all obstacles in its path.

(End of chapter)