The Death Knell

If only the owner of the treasure wasn't a Necron, the treasure hunt shouldn't be such a hassle.

Unfortunately, the strategy of going into the other party's hometown and rummaging through everything does not work for Paigu.

The Necrontyr's buildings and transportation networks must be spread all over the planet's underground. Even if you can find a pyramid and harvest some fragmentary technology, it will only be one of countless underground ruins.

Moreover, their treasure is not a magic item, and the energy response should be blocked. The cloak cannot find any suspicious locations on such a chaotic global battlefield.

It is only right to collect data and intelligence first to determine what the treasure is and where its coordinates are, and then go digging after knowing the exact location.

Being disturbed during archeology is too annoying, so you need to get some Space Marines to back you up and let them carry the line.

Efilar's spaceship was destroyed, and now the only official means of communication is the planet's signal relay station, so the greenskins who occupied it have to clean it up a little.

The two of them had not walked a few steps away when a group of Eldar banshees emerged from the ruins at the corner of the street. These females with red hair on their helmets screamed and rushed towards the two of them, the long knives in their hands shining brightly.

They were strong and agile, and some even ran over from the walls on both sides of the street.

While the nun drew her weapon and shouted the holy name, preparing to engage in battle, Su Ming was leisurely observing these slender creatures.

Eldar look very similar to humans, much like elves in fantasy worlds.

Their limbs are more slender, they have very delicate facial features, big watery eyes, and their ears are pointed.

When seeing them from a distance, it is difficult to tell the difference between Eldar and humans, except that they are faster and more agile.

The Eldar were originally a race that respected nature. They were rich in emotions and sensitive in mind. They could also use psychic energy and control the power of the soul. During their most powerful period, they were said to have occupied the entire galaxy.

It’s just that I love art and beautiful things so much, and the desire to pursue enjoyment also comes with it. After all, I have made an incredibly beautiful tool, so how could I not use it?

This gradually affected the ethos of Eldar society, and hysteria, insanity, and other mental illnesses began to affect the entire Eldar and began to spread through the psychic network.

A large number of Eldar people began to succumb to their pleasure shock. They worshiped strange rituals to gain new experiences, mysterious knowledge and sensory stimulation. They also engaged in behaviors such as gathering people to take drugs. They all had to play with a sense of ritual and art.

An existence with the roots of "sensual desire and pleasure" was born because the emotions of the Eldar continued to echo in the subspace.

The subspace is an idealistic level, similar to the magical dimension of 'I think, therefore I am'. Some of its inhabitants were originally spiritual energy bodies generated by the thoughts and emotions of all races, including the Eldar.

These thoughts and emotions will not die. Comparing similar existences in the Marvel and DC universes, they can probably be compared to some early conceptual entities.

They exist forever, and similar thoughts, emotions, and experiences gather and merge, condense and proliferate, become stronger, gain self-awareness, and become existences similar to demons or gods.

As more and more Eldar suffer from the 'hedonistic disease', they indulge in the pursuit of sensory stimulation, novel experiences and brainstorming. These thoughts and emotions are released into the subspace and aggregated into an entity. This entity gradually As the earth becomes stronger, it can even affect the material dimension.

Of course, Su Ming knew that this entity was Slaanesh today.

At that time, the evil god Slaanesh was not yet fully conscious, and some Eldar people had begun to worship the sleeping god. Some predicted that the arrival of the 'Lord of Pleasure' would bring people the ultimate joy.

Every breath of Slaanesh interferes with the dreams and emotions of almost everyone in the Eldar, causing their minds to begin to be penetrated by the power of Chaos, which accelerates their corruption and depravity, and further helps the growth of the evil god in the warp.

As the Eldar realized that their corruption was irreversible, their fear fully awakened Slaanesh.

The Chaos God awoke and let out a piercing scream that resounded throughout the Warp and destroyed the minds of most of the Eldar in their dreams.

Only a few sane Eldar fled their homeland, and all that remained on the countless planets of the entire civilization were the joyful cries of crazy creatures, the twisted flesh, and the deformed pleasures.

The once powerful Eldar civilization was destroyed in an instant.

On the planet that was once the home of the Eldar, Slaanesh's screams also tore space apart, and now the largest area of ​​​​connection between warp and material space is now known as the Eye of Terror.

When the evil gods of chaos invade the material world on a large scale, they often pass through it. It is a crimson vortex that is extremely beautiful.

What rushed towards the two of them at this time were the descendants of the Eldar who had escaped from the clutches of Slaanesh. They now lived on ships of all sizes and had become a race similar to space nomads.

The largest ship is undoubtedly the Eldar Arkship, and the most miserable ones are those who live on the cargo ships of the past. They are divided into tribes based on ships, evading the enemy's pursuit in the universe, trying to find every way to regain their glory.

They are so arrogant that they can hardly explain the purpose of their actions to anyone, and they can hardly cooperate with other species. These beautiful creatures possess advanced psychic webway technology that allows them to enter through means similar to teleportation. Or leave the battlefield.

Su Ming couldn't see the beauty of the Eldar girls at close range. The banshee troops all wore silver pig-mouthed helmets that looked like aliens. The psychic screams they emitted could make ordinary people dizzy and make them unsteady. Then they held With two swords, they will rush into the enemy group and kill them.

But the two humans present were not ordinary people.

Su Ming himself was completely immune to psychic abilities, and when he heard the psychic screams, he just felt his ears were a little itchy. Efilar is also a psychic user and has a firm willpower that can resist plasma cannons with psychic powers.

"Pity."

Deathstroke looked at the protruding figures of the banshees and said expressionlessly. Before the nun could understand what he meant, he took out the sledgehammer transformed from the God Killer and launched a counterattack.

Just a head-on collision, he knocked the leader of the banshee captain into a bloody mist. With a wave of the warhammer filled with electric light, there was no spirit race that could be his enemy.

As the golden light shone, the weapon was swung vigorously. Efilar took a few steps to the left and a few steps to the right. She picked up and put down the weapon in her hand. Only then did she realize that this level of fighting was basically impossible. I can't even get my hands on it.

In just a little time to think about tactics, the Primarch destroyed all the enemies. He was truly a god walking on earth, too powerful to be described in words.

Her expression kept changing, with loss, regret, and guilt appearing one after another, but in the end, she still chose to kneel down on one knee and began to praise the emperor's greatness.