The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 487 475. Zeratul’s Space

When Efreni turned her head to look over, a thick green fog enveloped her.

The Dark Eldar immediately felt that something was wrong, and he immediately wanted to leave here, but the strong gravity and psychic power forcibly pulled the guy who wanted to escape into his own territory.

When Ifreni opened her eyes again, she found that she was no longer on the street, but in a chaotic and dark space.

In this dark space, the succubus can clearly feel that she can't feel anything. There is no concept of time or space. Here, all the laws of the physical universe are not established, and here the maker of the laws appears in front of the succubus.

"Efrenie, you really want to come here to get what you want."

The old and long words came from the darkness, and Zeratul came here slowly. When Ifreni saw the Dark Priest, she was not too surprised. After all, the opponent's strength can easily transfer her to any place, but if this is the case, just want her to give up her struggle. Somewhat too naive.

Without any nonsense, the Dark Eldar decisively threw two darts towards Zeratul, but the opponent didn't even dodge. He just stretched out one of his fingers and immediately stopped the two darts. Come down. Zeratul looked at the two exquisite darts and said indifferently

"You want to use this to stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dark Eldar detonated two darts, which immediately scattered a large number of weapons made of the powder of some kind of subspace creature, which can greatly destroy the opponent's psychic power. If it were an ordinary psyker, he might have fallen into a confrontation with himself by now, but for Zeratul, he might only be able to interfere for a while.

Perhaps for this outstanding gladiator of Comoros, this little time was enough. Ifreni quickly ran towards the distance, trying to find a way out of this space.

The Dark Eldar moved forward vigorously in this dark space. Although she didn't know where this place was, Efreni naively believed that she would be able to leave as long as she ran forward.

But such an idea was impossible. When Efreni felt that she had run at least two or three kilometers, she found that Zeratul had appeared in front of her at some point.

"It seems you haven't understood what's going on now, Spirit Clan."

Zeratul stretched out his hand and knocked down Efreni, who was still trying to escape. Then, before she woke up in time, Zeratul immediately used his ancient psionic blade to hold her neck.

Feeling the cold but dangerous yet hot psionic blade, the Spirit Race understood that they were really in trouble now. But Efreni didn't show any expression of fear. She still looked at the other party with her unruly eyes and said in a terrifyingly calm tone.

"Kill or behead, it's up to you, Dark Priest, but before I die, I want to know one thing. How can you catch up with me so easily?"

After hearing the other party's question, Zeratul did not rush to answer, but narrated his words like an ancient priest.

"You will not die today, Efreni. Fate did not let you die today. You have more important tasks to do."

After hearing the other party's unclear words, the spirit tribe actually said some provocative words without thinking about life and death.

"Stop telling me your unimaginable prophecies, and stop pretending to be pitiful and want to pity me. Go ahead, cut off my head, and dedicate my head and soul to your gods, just like those Just like the evil god of chaos! Anyway, in this galaxy, there is no difference between what you believe in and what they believe in!"

"It is precisely because you have such courage that you are qualified to participate in this game that changes the galaxy."

Zeratul continued to mutter words that no one else could understand, and let go of his arms. Under Efreni's surprised gaze, he lifted the darkness here, and it immediately turned into a white space. The shining light made it difficult for the Eldar to open their eyes.

Efreni looked around and found that the space here was much larger than she imagined. Zeratul didn't know when he sat on a stone bench. Next to him was a very old building made of stone. up houses.

Zeratul made a gesture of invitation, asking Efreni, who was full of doubts and vigilance, to sit in front of him. After the other party did this, he calmly explained where this place was.

"This is a peaceful place I created in the cracks of the warp."

After hearing this answer, Ifreni's original surprise turned into shock. She asked in surprise

"Aren't you worried about the evil gods coming here? If this place is really in the cracks of subspace, it must be very dangerous!"

Zeratul nodded, agreeing with her words, but then added

"Yes, it is indeed dangerous, but it is not that dangerous to me. As for the evil gods you mentioned, there is no need to worry so much. The subspace is not entirely the territory of the four gods. There are also The wider wilderness is home to the oldest inhabitants of the subspace, the first batch of beasts, and I just created a resting place of my own here.”

After hearing what the other party said, Ifreni was even more surprised and alert.

"How did you do it? Only gods can do it. Is it possible..."

"I don't have the power of a god, and I definitely don't have the method to create new worlds in subspace like them. I just accidentally found this space as big as a kidney bean between the cracks that they didn't pay attention to.

This space was an abandoned corner after the collapse of the realm of a fallen god. I accidentally discovered this place during an expedition, and then strengthened it and used it as a meditation place for me in the subspace. Here I You can get peace and tranquility. "

After hearing the other party's explanation, the Spirit Race calmed down. Zeratul looked at the other party and asked

"You've asked me so many questions, it's about time I asked you a few, right?"

After hearing this, the succubus agreed with the other party's words, and Zeratulli immediately asked

"What did you take?"

Efreni laughed dryly after hearing this and answered exactly.

"A divine sword, a divine sword once forged by our clan's craftsman god Val. Legend has it that in the past ancient times, the god of war Kane observed in the prophecy of the dream god Lilith that our clan would destroy the gods. , caused Ragnarok, so we decided to destroy our clan first, but we were killed by our dream god Lilith.

She put Kain into sleep and made Asuryan aware of the fact. But in order to pay the price, Kane cut off the connection between our Father God and Mother God and us. At the same time, Asuryan, the King of Gods, also ordered to prohibit continued communication with the people.

But Isha and Kuros, our Mother Goddess and Father God, continued to teach the progress of the Eldar at that time through the Soul Stone, and were finally discovered by the God of War. This was a violation of discipline, and Kane, the god of war, was eager to fulfill his duties as the executioner of the gods.

Val didn't want to see his compatriots destroy each other, so he made a bet with Kane that he would forge 99 divine swords to replace the sins of the Father God and the Mother God.

And this sword is one of the 99 divine swords. The Peremans don't know the power of this artifact, but we know that by giving it to us, we can make better use of it and even fight against the enemy of Chaos. "

After Zeratul heard this, he thought for a while and instead of asking whether the Dark Eldar would use this thing to fight Chaos, the Empire or other forces, he asked the girl in front of him her own question.

"How do you know so many stories?"

"When I left Bietan Ark, I once had two paths, the path of the dancer and the path of the warrior. These histories are what I understood when practicing the path of the dancer."

After hearing this, Zeratul understood what the other party meant. After thinking for a moment, he said bluntly

"Although the story you told is very touching and the reason seems reasonable, this weapon belongs to the Pereman people. Since I bumped into it, I must take care of this matter."

"You want me to return this weapon to the Pereman?"

Ifreni asked warily after hearing this. Zeratul nodded, but gave another plan.

"Of course, this is a matter between your two clans. I can pretend not to borrow it, but you have to do me a favor."

"What's the deal?"

Zeratul looked at Efreni in front of him and slowly spoke out his request.