The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 519 507. The Power of the Craftsman God (Part 1)

When a bronze sword was about to hit his head, Orega immediately rolled forward. He didn't know why, but there was a voice in his heart telling himself that if he tried to risk blocking the sword, he would be the only one who would die.

Orega looked back at the man who suddenly attacked him. That was an Eldar, and there was no doubt that the armor he wore and the weapons in his hands represented his race, but there was no doubt that this kind of power should not exist in those dirty pointed ears.

Although they can use the power of the sea of ​​souls in subspace, they cannot do it as skillfully and stably as the guy in front of them. The Warp is so dangerous to today's Eldar that many of the spells used by the Seers come from ancient runes.

It was the guy in front of me. He used the most brutal force to extract the powerful energy of the subspace directly in the Ark of Evil Omen to attack.

And the other party is really too tall, even only slightly shorter than himself. Thinking of this, Orega could only foresee another possibility. After all, the opponent had just walked out of the subspace, so he could only be a resident of the Eye of Terror.

"Which Chaos Power should I serve?"

The Demon Prince naturally thought that the Eldar opposite was probably one of those extremely rare Chaos Eldar. After their homeland was destroyed in their corruption, they were left there forever, but they were lucky and did not. His soul was devoured by the Prince of Joy but he survived and served the one who destroyed his civilization.

Of course, there are still some Chaos Spirits who serve other Chaos Spirits, and since the other party can grow so big and walk out of the subspace unharmed, Orega naturally thought that this is how the other party came. road.

But after hearing the other party's words, the Eldar in bronze armor snorted disdainfully and denied the other party's statement with a loud sound like a hammer forging a weapon.

"I am my own master!"

After the sneak attack failed, he immediately stepped forward to attack again. Several Chaos Kalais immediately showed their sharp blades, trying to stop this daring assassin, but when they rushed forward, the assassin disappeared in the blink of an eye. But when they noticed, they found that the other party had already come behind them.

The tall warrior raised his head, looked proudly at the Chaos slaves in front of him and said with disdain

"I don't bother to use my brother's weapons to kill you bastards of chaos. Your blood is not worthy of staining my blade, so I will kill you alive with my bare hands."

After saying that, he really put his two weapons behind his back, and even took off his gauntlets, revealing only the gloves wrapped in leather.

"I will take your head as my trophy!!"

Feeling insulted, a dozen Kalai roared angrily, and then immediately rushed forward, but what happened next caught these thousand-year veterans off guard.

The opponent's speed was so fast that it left an afterimage. When he pounced on it, he only found that it was the shadow left just now, and then the lightning-fast brass figure kept running around them, and the opponent's Attacks followed.

Every attack of that Eldar was so precise and terrifying, hitting all vital points. In less than two seconds, those Kalais who had just pounced on and were even suspended in the air were immediately interrupted. The backbone, or the neck was broken, or even twisted into a twist.

Those Kalai were like puppets, being played with at will in the hands of the warrior, and finally thrown aside, dying in twitching and struggling, turning into traces of black smoke.

Orega was really dumbfounded. You must know that each of those men can at least defeat a strong man like the Sitting Demon or the Chapter Leader of the Space Marines, but now they are like a group of children. The samurai was killed at will. The opponent didn't even use the spears and swords behind him, he just used his fists to defeat them easily.

The demon prince was frightened. Although he could kill those people himself, there was absolutely no way he could kill his men so easily, just like a joke. He took two steps back in horror, pointed at the other person with his trembling fingers, and said in a broken and panic voice.

"Why do you have such great power? My best warrior was killed like a child in your hands. Who are you?!"

After hearing this, the warrior took off his helmet, revealing his wind-stricken face, his eyes flashed with white light, and a pair of firm black pupils could be seen in the light. Val looked at the fallen Dark Templar and said word by word

"I am a god in the pantheon of the Ada, the craftsman of the gods. I am Vaal, the craftsman god, and the guardian of the Ada."

After hearing what the other party said, Orega opened his eyes and mouth, but soon relief appeared on the face of the Demon Prince. He smiled softly, as if he was laughing at himself, and then said calmly

"Then it's okay, it's natural."

After saying that, he suddenly grabbed the Soul Ferryman, yanked the demon off, and didn't care about the thing wailing in pain, and then immediately threw him onto the display table.

"This ark is yours. Goodbye."

After hearing this, the god of craftsman Val was about to grab his weapon and rush up to kill the demon, but Onega had already fallen backwards into the portal in the bridge and disappeared.

With the death of the soul ferryman, the entire battleship lost its brain tissue, and the Ark of Evil Omen began to disintegrate uncontrollably. Originally, this battleship was composed of a large number of space wrecks. Now that there was no control, the entire ship began to disintegrate, and the crew inside was screaming and wanted to leave here.

Fortunately, the demon prince did not sell his teammates thoroughly. He at least opened all the portals before leaving. His men were leaving frantically. Everything in this ark that was about to be destroyed was rushing to leave. This ark has been completely abandoned.

But this does not mean that the planet of Tegris below is safe, because this battleship has already sailed towards the planet under its own power. The fleet outside has discovered the collapse of the battleship, but they have no way to cheer, because even if the battleship has lost its resistance, it is already rapidly disintegrating and flying towards their own planet.

Even if they had won, it would be useless, because their naval guns could no longer stop them, and the wreckage of the warship was destined to destroy their planet.

The Tegris people looked at this moment in despair. Although they had won, they had not won.

Val looked at the planet getting closer and closer, slowly took out his spear, and walked to the place where the Soul Ferryman, who had just been torn off, was originally placed. He raised his weapon high, and then stabbed it down fiercely.

The sky-blue light quickly penetrated the entire disintegrating ark downwards, and Ada's craftsman god was determined to save the planet.

When the captains outside were considering whether to sacrifice themselves to delay time as much as possible, a staff officer on the cruiser pointed at the ark and shouted loudly and surprised to his companions next to him

"Look up! The ship is repairing itself!!"