The enemy's attack came extremely quickly, and the power of the goddess of life deeply stimulated the ambition of the demons.

Whoever succeeds in taking it down will undoubtedly win the supreme glory that has never been seen before, and the ultimate favor of his own master.

Sharahi Demon Scourge swung the deadly spear in his hand at a dizzying speed, piercing the Spirit Clan warriors who stood in his way.

In front of the deadliest hunters in subspace, these elites who have honed their skills for hundreds of years cannot even become a unified enemy.

Slaanesh's original intention in creating Charahi was to fight against the great demons under the command of other evil gods, especially the bloodthirsty demons of the Sadists.

The Lord of Pleasure wants it to destroy the most brilliant warriors of its rivals in a light-hearted way, as a sign of contempt and ridicule for the Blood God.

Judging by Charahi's performance, it lived up to Slaanesh's expectations, at least most of the time, as the Queen of the Hunt not only killed countless enemies, but also bestowed death on all of its targets, and even the terrible Scarbrand was said to have been defeated by it.

Gorgeous, elegant, and highly skilled.

The life of a Spirit Clan warrior was as fragile as a thread about to be cut in Sharahi's eyes.

"You can't take Him, mortal, for He has always been a spoil belonging to the Lord of Pleasure!" A sneering evil voice came, and all the spirits who heard it were awakened to fear from the depths of their souls, like a tiger roaring to intimidate the flock, "And you, Lady of Shadows, are doomed to you, as I said before!" ”

Everyone in the Reaper Army remembers the defeat - collecting all five of the Old Woman's Swords would awaken the Grim Reaper and defeat Slaanesh, but the last one was found by Charahi and sent to Slaanesh's palace in advance.

This move of the Secret Keeper is equivalent to directly extinguishing their hope of finding it so hard, and the helpless Reaper Army has been decadent for a long time, and finally has to find another way.

This is an extremely dangerous and terrible enemy.

As Sharahi's figure grew closer, the Phoenix Lords had to take on this dangerous enemy in person in order to gain enough time.

On the other side, Motarian fluttered the festering moth wings behind him, and hurriedly led the death guard back to the black castle, but he didn't expect to be a step too late.

Nurgle has handed over Aisha.

The thick-eyed guy with the big eyebrows of the Holy Celestial actually talked to him about his stepmother's calf to attract his attention.

This really caught Motarian off guard.

It was a great shame that he could not admit this major defeat because of his arrogance.

He said that he had to destroy these invaders and reclaim his beloved test piece for his father.

So naturally, Motarian also set his sights on the iron cage.

The Lord of Death glared at the so-called Grim Reaper incarnate who was prying the cage.

He had heard of this latest rising power from other demons, who seemed to be seen by the Elves as a hope to defeat Slaanesh.

However, he should be the one who holds the power of death in subspace, and the appearance of this force is simply a contempt and blasphemy of his great power.

Enraged, Motarian immediately brandished the Scythe of Annihilation and pounced on him with murderous vigour, leaving a bloody storm everywhere he passed.

The power of the demigods is unstoppable, and even the strongest in the spirit race can't do it.

The valiant samurai were reaped, and their struggle to resist was met with nothing but a senseless death.

At this moment, Mellinio, the third-in-command of the Reaper Army, stepped forward.

Because of the largest shard of Kane fused in his body, he could become the incarnation of the God of War at any time, as if the ancient war intent did not want to die.

With the power of the Dead God, Melinio was able to confront the Fallen Original.

The Wail of Doom and the Scythe of Annihilation collided violently, and the two god-like forces tore at each other, and the space around them shook.

The Elven coalition fought hard, trying to carve out a way for their race's desperate fate, but countless terrible evils stood in their way, trying to destroy them completely.

Through a keen observation of the battlefield, Evereni realized that the situation could not go on any longer.

The subspace is too malicious to the creatures of the material universe, and they are under siege at the moment, and they can't wait for the Death Incarnation to release Aisha, they must leave here quickly.

"Flip the portal over, we'll retreat directly with the goddess, and send a request for help to all potential allies, we need their help!" The Lady of Shadows commanded her subordinates.

"But my lord, in this way, the demon army will also take advantage of the situation to rush into the network, and there is such an enemy, we can't close the gate." The clown reminded with a mournful expression.

He also pointed to Charahi and Motarian, who were approaching step by step, and those two monsters were not something that normal people could deal with.

They all have their sights on Goddess Aisha, and the hunt will continue.

"It's just that a section of the network is polluted by chaos, the problem shouldn't be big, and the current situation is urgent, and there are not so many things that can be managed, hurry up and execute the order!" Evelene said solemnly.

She knows very well that once she really makes this move, no matter what happens in the future, she will definitely be scolded by those aborigines in the network. If she wasn't really forced to do so, she wouldn't want to make such a decision.

"Yes, sir!" The clown nodded.

As a result, the Spirit Clan troops began to shrink their formations and converged towards the place where the goddess was.

The avatar of the Grim Reaper, who had been vacated, immediately joined the battle and defeated the Great Demon of the Guardian of the Secret.

The Phoenix Lords showed their peerless skills one after another, slaughtering the surrounding Chaos Enemies.

Despite this, they were at a clear disadvantage in strength after being besieged by many sides and fighting bloody battles for a long time.

Heroic warriors have fallen in pieces on this sinful land, a large number of vehicles have been turned into scrap metal, and the casualties of various units have reached a terrible number.

Their numbers are getting smaller and smaller, and the survivors are almost all covered with terrible injuries.

Aisha, who was trapped in an iron cage, could not use her divine powers, so she could only silently watch the suffering of her children.

"A sweet cake!"

Looking at the increasingly broken Spirit Army, Charahi's eyes were full of greed.

The Keeper of the Secret once again gave the order to charge, intending to end their fate and remove the thorn in his heart for the Lord of Pleasure.

At this moment, with a distortion of light and shadow, a huge portal large enough to pass through the Nether Titan suddenly appeared behind everyone.

The nine Phoenix Lords immediately took their places, using all their spiritual energy to forcibly drag the giant iron cage in an attempt to take Aisha away.

Others are increasingly heroic in attacking the demon army to ensure that the evacuation operation runs smoothly.

As long as you can retreat back into the tunnel, everything will be fine.

It's not a simple matter.

The Phoenix Lords only felt as if they had been added with a hundred tons of weight on their bodies, and every step forward was so difficult, as if the future of the entire race was carried on their backs.

And as the heads of the various martial arts tribes, they have actually been accustomed to this for a long time.

In this way, the Spirit Clan army retreated into the network little by little, and the hunters in the rear followed closely.

(End of chapter)