The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge

2268, Bloody Dawn

Hit! Asajj Ventress's eyes lit up, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But then, her smile froze on her face!

Death's head suddenly twisted back 180 degrees, and her neck bones made a crackling sound, which made people shudder! She looked down at her back, then turned back, tilted her head left and right, and her neck bones made another crackling sound.

The next second, her figure suddenly turned into black mist and disappeared, and then appeared in front of the Dark Sister who was shooting arrows, and stretched out her five claws to grab her face.

This Dark Sister screamed a few times and then died, and her body visibly shrank!

"Asshole!" Asajj Ventress shouted angrily, waving two lightsabers and killing them, and the battle started again!

This time, Death did not keep staring at Asajj Ventress to kill, but kept wandering around and killing those Dark Sisters. Her strength was extremely terrifying. Even though those Nightsisters were considered masters brought up by Ventress, they were nothing in front of Death. Several of them were killed in just a few minutes.

At this time, the Mandalorian warriors wearing Beskar steel armor finally arrived. More than a dozen warriors were in the air, shooting at Death. Two warriors swooped down, and the flamethrowers on their wrists sprayed long tongues of fire!

However, when the flames dissipated, there was no trace of Death.

"That guy ran away!" Asajj Ventress roared.

"We will also increase the patrol force and will never let this guy continue to kill!" The leading Mandalorian warrior said seriously.

"This person is very dangerous!" Asajj Ventress gritted her teeth and said, "I remember who she is, Adi Gallia! The Jedi Master killed by the Angel of Death during the Clone Wars! Only she and her sister would wear that stupid headdress! She looks like she was resurrected by the Angel of Death!"

"She seems to be able to absorb human life, and our armor is completely unable to protect against such attacks." The Mandalorian warrior said, "My suggestion is to use some combat robots to deal with her."

"Type up the report, soldier." Asajj Ventress waved her hand. She came to the body of the Nightsister who had just been killed, closed the body's angry eyes with her hands, and her face was solemn. "It seems that the Principality of Dawn has indeed begun to suspect what happened here, and has really started to take action."

She took out the communicator and knocked it. The projection showed the short figure of Shen Jon. As usual, he was still wearing the waterproof cloak.

"It has been confirmed that she is Tang Xiao's person." Asajj Ventress said in a deep voice, "Adi Gallia, you should know her too."

"Of course I know her, and I have watched her grow step by step." Shen-Jon said expressionlessly: "After being killed by Darth Malthael, she turned into a half-human, half-ghost appearance, hum."

He snorted sarcastically, "Darth Malthael sent her here, I am afraid he has other intentions, and now he seems very sensitive to our actions. Darth Maul also told me that in Nar Shada, Ni Yongxiao's gang is also constantly keeping an eye on the territory of Black Sun, trying to find out something." Shen-Jon said lightly: "It seems that we should find something for the Principality of Dawn to do, so that they won't be too idle."

"I will stay on Mandalore during this period and keep an eye on Adi Gallia. But she is very tricky, and I need some combat robots to help." Asajj Ventress said.

"I recently found some IG-100 guard robots from the legacy of the Separatists. I can send them here."

"That's great."

"I just want the momentum of Mandalore's development not to be broken. This is very important for our plan! You should know what to do."

"As you wish, my Lord..." Asajj Ventress bowed her head and saluted.

...

Corellia, industrial port.

A young woman stood on the beach, looking at the towering industrial machinery on the sea and the workers who were busy under the machinery.

The fierce sea breeze blew away the cloak, and her silver hair fluttered in the wind. It seemed that she had used a unique hair dye. Her hair glowed with a faint golden light in the sun. She looked quite beautiful, with confidence and cunning in her eyes.

Under the cloak, she wore a tight combat uniform with two electric batons hanging around her waist, looking very heroic.

Workers on the beach were directing machinery to move some goods. The canvas on one of the large boxes was blown up by the sea breeze, revealing the logo on the box - it was a turbolaser cannon!

Such things are definitely contraband, but they are loaded and unloaded here openly. And this woman was monitoring the transportation of this batch of contraband.

She subconsciously raised her hand, picked up an ancient gold coin hanging on her chest, and kept rubbing it, as if she wanted to get strength from it. The style of this gold coin is very old, with a strange emblem on it. It is said that this is the emblem of the Eternal Empire that dominated the Milky Way tens of thousands of years ago. There is an obvious weld in the middle of the gold coin, which seems to be cut in half and then welded and repaired.

At this time, a subordinate came over and said to the woman: "Captain Qila, Mr. Voss wants you to go over."

Qila glanced at him and said lightly: "This batch of goods has not been loaded yet. Tell Voss to wait a moment."

"Mr. Voss said that this batch of goods is no longer important. If it can be loaded, load it. If something goes wrong, throw it away." The subordinate said.

Qila smiled slightly, raised her hand to tidy up her long hair dyed silver-gold, "Okay, then I'll go and see what is more important than this batch of arms worth two million credit points."

She turned around and came to a hover motorcycle parked nearby, straddled it directly, started the engine, and sped away.

A moment later, in a huge spaceport on the planet Corellia, Qila boarded an extremely luxurious spaceship "Frist Light" and met her current boss - the leader of the Bloody Dawn, Dryden Voss.

"I don't know what made you not want to care about that batch of arms, Mr. Voss. You know, the wind is a bit tight now. Maybe as soon as I leave, the Celonians will have to focus on this batch of goods." Qila came to Dryden Voss and said generously.

"That's just pocket money, Qila." Dryden-Voss showed an ugly smile, "And now, there is another trouble in front of us."

"What trouble?" Qila asked.

"Zane Consortium. They want to form an alliance with me." Dryden-Voss's expression was a little subtle. (End of this chapter)