The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 518 506. Shocked Orega

The artillery of the Ark of Evil Omen is charging, and unimaginable collapse and turmoil are happening all over Teclis. Civilians are frantically trying to escape from here, even disregarding their own property. At this time, whether it is the rich people or other classes, everyone wants to survive.

Various incidents have occurred in the five cities, quarrels, trampling, robbery, etc., countless things are happening.

But in such a chaos, there is one person who is extremely calm. That is Erda, who is wearing a black and gold cloak, or at this moment, she should be respectfully called Iskandar. However, Iskandar has no obligation to help the Peremen and these humans to survive this crisis. Now the reason why she wears the past god clothes is just to follow the past etiquette to welcome another god.

She came back to the small shop, but the difference is that there is no freshness there when she just arrived. Instead, the smell of coal and steel permeates the alley. If someone listens carefully here, they can even hear the knocking sound of the hammer and the drill.

As for the door of the blacksmith shop, it has become a different scene. It is a door made of spirit bones, and on the spirit bones, liquid metal is flowing. The hot and red metal slowly drips at the foot of the building, and the golden light slowly flashes on it, and the blue fluorescence is distributed on it.

Iskandar stepped forward and slowly pushed open the hot door. What came into view was no longer the lush greenery, but a cave-like environment. The goddess of war could see the liquid metal flowing down from the black stone wall, and could also feel the splashing sparks hitting her black robe.

In front of her was the blacksmith, but now the blacksmith was like a general, wearing an armor furnace, and next to him was a spear and a dagger. Iskandar raised his head, and a holy and undeniable voice came from under the six-sided mask that looked like a dice.

"Val, the Ark has arrived. It's time for you to swear to everyone and the world that a god exists."

A blacksmith wearing Eldar bronze armor slowly put down the stone hammer in his hand. He carefully placed the hammer head on the boiler in front of him, and then picked up his spear. It was his own weapon, the first weapon made for him by his brother Asuryan.

The god of craftsman held the spear tightly, feeling the remaining energy of his deceased compatriots. In an instant, his brother's phoenix fire spread from the spear to his body, all over his simple bronze armor and helmet. When the flames burned, brand new armor appeared on Val's body.

The precision of the armor was beyond the reach of the Eldar craftsmen in their lifetime. The ancient legends of the gods were densely and beautifully depicted on it. The feathers on the helmet came from the long-fallen Aida home planet, and the blue robe behind him was inscribed with the moment when the Pantheon was built.

Val looked at the artifact that flashed with cold light, held his own sword in his left hand, held the spear made by his brother in his right hand, and passed by Iskandar without saying a word. In front of Val, a large number of sparks and smoke from spitting fire suddenly appeared, and after the smoke, the ancient Aida home could be seen.

The God of Craftsman walked in with firm steps. When his figure disappeared in the beautiful scene, the fog that had been lingering around Iskandar slowly dissipated, and the whole room began to change, and finally became its original appearance.

The goddess of war looked back, and then stepped forward. In front of her, the yellow sand began to flutter, and an ancient Assyrian city appeared in front of Iskandar. The goddess of war walked in, and when she was completely in, the yellow sand also left, and the place was finally peaceful.

In space, the Tegris Federation Fleet completed its last round of salvos. At least in their opinion, the opponent would not give them any chance.

But they hoped that this round of attacks would at least be of some use, at least they could learn some of the opponent's transmissions, at least they could stop the enemy's footsteps for another second or two.

But when the cations, plasma and lasers hit them, they did not play any role at all, just like raindrops hitting the lake, which only caused ripples. The void shield of the Ark of Evil Omen caused a little ripple, and then there was no reaction.

"The last swan song... Fire!"

After enjoying the dying struggles of these weaklings with satisfaction, Orega casually fired at his men. He wanted to prepare a perfect ceremony to sacrifice the entire planet to the Chaos Gods. I can also make another choice, that is, to blow up every planet to show my power like that idiot Abaddon.

Both choices are fine, but in the eyes of the demon prince, it depends on his own preference.

Just as he was sitting on his throne, thinking hard about how to choose to destroy the planet in front of him, he suddenly felt the whole battleship shaking violently. At first he thought that a cannon had exploded, because the Ark of Evil Omen itself was made of space wrecks, and it was normal to destroy one or two cannons every time it fired, but this time it was a little different.

Why hasn't the sound of the explosion stopped yet?

The Demon Prince opened his eyes angrily, but when he opened his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, because the Teclis in front of him were still safe and sound, and their fleet had not been attacked in any way.

"What's going on? Why haven't these primitive warships been destroyed yet?"

Facing the anger of their master, those contaminated Kalais quickly conducted inspections, and finally came to a conclusion that no one could believe.

"According to the report from the Iron Wire, my respected teacher, all the artillery that you fired were...exploded."

"Are you kidding me? Padawan?!"

After hearing what the other party said, Orega immediately let out an angry roar, then rushed forward, pushed the guy away, and took a good look at what happened to the broken ship. But when he completely saw what was above, he was dumbfounded, because all the gun barrels really exploded, and nearly 1/10 of the hull was ignited, and the entire left upper deck collapsed. .

"How did you do it?"

The Demon Prince said in surprise, it was obviously not an accident, it must have been intentional, but who can do it so comprehensively and completely?

Orega couldn't understand, but the person who caused all this would be here soon.

Just when the Demon Prince was puzzled, the sound of blacksmithing and the smell of ashes came from behind.

When he quickly turned his face, he only saw a copper sword that was slashing toward his face.