Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

【phantom】

The ethereal voice slowly came from the boundless void, like the whisper of the gods gently passing through the endless sea of ​​clouds surrounding the holy mountain.

It was a ruthless, cold, and determined declaration of death, a careless hunting and picking from higher-level life forms. It echoed silently over the core Randan fortresses, as if blown by a moist breeze. Grass and trees in the valley.

Proudly standing fortresses, continuous trenches, and countless anti-aircraft arrays and giant engines protected by the most advanced technology and weapons: these are the most powerful, advanced, and twisted Ran Dan arsenal. Many places are piled up wherever the so-called [Engine of Destiny] can be seen. Uncountable barrels and muzzles are as numerous as the flails that pierce sinners in the deep hell. Millions of Randan elites are crowded. Here, they use their lives and will to guard the [Hope] behind them that is constantly emitting vicious scarlet light, enough to make any intelligent life feel instinctive fear and trembling.

[Engine of Destiny] is so huge and eye-catching that its scarlet light is clearly visible even from hundreds of kilometers away. It is said that it was Ran Dan's [Emperor] who reached a deal with a being in the subspace, and finally The created killing artifact: that being is not one of the four great powers of destruction, but second only to them.

Countless Ran Dan soldiers guarded it day and night. This initial line of defense alone deployed a terrifying force. Even if it never encountered a challenge, every defender did not dare to let down its vigilance.

Until that cold whisper, accompanied by the invisible wind, passed through every warrior's mind in an instant. Even the most astute Ran Dan wizard had no time to squeeze the warning sound out of his throat, and their brains were easily destroyed. Holding it in the hands of [Soul Drinker], it fell into the sound of slow chewing.

The sharp eyes of Randan Warrior fell into sluggishness with this sound. The soldiers guarding the main square and the transfer station were the most serious group. There was a trivial struggle in their pupils, and they were completely reduced to A desolate ruin.

Tens of thousands of warriors, they are still standing at their respective posts, with their guns loaded and their bodies upright. Just a second ago, they were still trustworthy guardians, but after a short breath, the whispers disappeared, These soldiers lowered their heads and fell into the sinful dream. They drooled and continued their duties in the false dream.

No one saw that at the place where countless guns were pointed, a faint blue light appeared out of thin air, and the tall Spider Queen walked out of it with an almost casual attitude. She was surrounded by extremely nervous fangs.

As soon as the black riding boots stepped on the gray ground, those distant sharp alarms and whistling sounds kept ringing in Morgan's ears: Although countless soldiers have fallen under her power, those far away It was Ran Dan's artillery position and heavy firepower team that quickly noticed the anomaly. Their strikes were overwhelming and the speed was astonishing.

Morgan raised her head. She looked at the hundreds of cannonballs and energy pillars quietly, and then let their lips touch each other.

【Protective force field】

Even Hector, who was closest to her, did not hear this slight whisper, but this did not prevent an invisible barrier from appearing in the next breath, like a pair of invisible giant hands of God, all the cannonballs The beams of destruction and destruction were stagnant in mid-air. While their launchers were still confused and doubtful about this, these metals born for destruction and killing had surrendered to another more powerful will: technology and Their physical power was deprived, and they once again let out a savage roar and pounced on the Ran Dan army who were closest to Morgan and were still in endless hallucinations.

Metal fell, accompanied by screams of death.

The next moment, the sky collapsed.

Morgan opened her palms, and countless high temperatures and flames danced in her field of vision. The dying wails and shock were simply vulnerable in the face of the monstrous metal fury. Tens of thousands of Randan warriors had not even recovered from that short dream. When he woke up, he was blown into pieces of charred flesh and ashes by friendly fire. Most of these strong fortresses, which were strong enough to block the most powerful offensive, were destroyed by Ran Dan's own firepower.

Morgan looked at everything in front of her. From the moment she stepped out of the light to the de facto destruction of Ran Dan's first line of defense, it was just one thing in more than ten seconds: if she wanted to, she could certainly do it faster. At this point, but now the Spider Queen is more interested in accumulating her own strength and reserves, not to mention, being able to kill more aliens with the hands of aliens will only give her a slight pleasure.

In this joy, she heard the angry roars coming one after another on the distant position, and the roar of countless engines and the reloading of artillery shells were constantly making the sound of metal friction: another army was gathering, and the power of the armor was eager to crush it. Break her.

She stretched out her hand and spoke new words.

【Howl of Metal】

The invisible sickle struck again, this time targeting the massacre of the menacing armored army: the effect was obvious. Just when Morgan's last voice fell to the ground, countless explosions and roars sounded on the distant horizon. .

The engine burst, the armor dissolved, and the originally safe shells and gunpowder exploded directly with a strange friction sound, using the most brutal force to roll the unsuspecting Ran Dan artillery into burning flesh, one after another. A heart-wrenching cry came from the tanks that were gathering, and countless screams and calls for help ran rampant on the communication platform: the tank crews who once trusted them seemed to come to life, and every part and iron plate of them seemed to be alive. In the constant restlessness, the engine is climbing, the gun barrel is dissolving, and the metal melts into a hot wave, burning through the skin, internal organs and bones...

Countless screams filled the horizon that Morgan could not see, which made the Spider Queen take a deep breath with almost enjoyment. Her will once again reigned in the sea of ​​souls, witnessing the results of her battle with satisfaction.

This was once a fortress complex, a carefully prepared massacre trap, and a noisy military camp where hundreds of thousands of troops and thousands of steel torrents were deployed.

But now, it's just a dead land.

Morgan raised the corner of her mouth and shook her fingers casually. The light behind her suddenly expanded dozens of times, becoming like a large door. Then, the sound of shocking footsteps came from inside.

The first one to rush out was Leman Russ, and closely behind the Primarch of the Sixth Legion were at least five thousand of the best Space Wolves. Most of them came from the most brutal and combat-savvy Thirteenth Legion. Dalian: The King of Fenris's favorite wolf master was among them. His eyes paused on Morgan for a moment, and then left under Hector's warning gaze.

At this moment, less than two minutes had passed since Morgan's light first appeared here.

When the wolves came out, their eyes were first instinctively confused because of the desolation in front of them, but then, the fierce hurricane brought the stench of the burnt meat, which silenced the sensitive wolf princes. Without asking any questions, or even daring to look directly at the tall murderer, Leman Russ's warriors quickly divided into groups to seize key areas, check whether there were any remaining opponents, and organize a larger formation. Rushing towards the huge scarlet light that was extremely eye-catching in their eyes.

Soon, the sounds of battle were heard in the distance: more and more Randan troops were coming here, and the Space Wolves did not intend to abandon any of the land they had captured.

Morgan yawned lazily. She concentrated on her eating. Only after the last fleeing soul was thrown into her insatiable stomach did the greedy lady take slow steps, each step forward. , marched hundreds of meters in a daze, letting her offspring continue to chase behind her, and letting the Space Wolves who suddenly saw her rush to express their respect for the Primarch.

In just a few breaths, she had already arrived at the forefront of the war: looking up, the ground was a mixture of iron gray and black: the former was the emperor's vicious dog, and the latter was Ran Dan's loyal servant.

Two equally dirty colors are fighting in countless fortresses and trenches. Their battle lines are very different. They are undergoing the most drastic changes every second. Every corner and every room requires real blood to be paid. There is a possibility of changing ownership.

This was not a complete massacre: the Space Wolves' army did not show any signs of staying or holding on. They quickly launched one charge after another, taking advantage of the opportunity when the alien army was not completely connected to attack from the remaining gap. He carved out a bloody path and headed towards the only target.

Just like a giant wasp, among a bunch of ferocious bees, constantly advancing and killing.

Morgan thought this when he saw this scene for the first time.

She quickly found Leman Russ. The Primarch of the Space Wolves was the most eye-catching figure on the battlefield. He stood at the front of the entire team without command or any plan. What he did was The thing is extremely simple and important: brandishing his battle ax, holding his spear tightly, always rushing in front of every heir, forever cutting off the heads of the most powerful opponents one after another.

Morgan glanced in front of him and saw a huge fortress standing on the only road that Leman Russ must pass through. Her will was tumbling in the sea of ​​souls, while using invisible giant hands to capture her heirs. Next to him, an invisible sickle blade was waved out almost casually, turning the ten-meter-high stubborn fortress into ashes. In an instant, the road in front of the Space Wolf was smooth.

The scions of Fenris let out deafening cheers as they scrambled over the burning ruins to pounce on their next opponent on the distant horizon.

Until then, Leman Russ stood on a boulder, briefly listened to the report of the Wolf Lord and the company commanders, and then roared the simplest order: charge, cover, or attack somewhere.

When these roaring orders crashed into the minds of the wolf masters, Morgan had already arrived at Leman Russ's side.

[Have you always been such a rough manager? 】

More and more Space Wolves are running past, passing this huge stone, paying tribute to their genetic father with untuned roars, roars and noisy poems, and then hurrying to catch up with the footsteps of the war.

Ruth breathed, moisture dripping from his beard, and he laughed.

“This is how I manage, a simple but effective process.”

The Primarch of the Space Wolves couldn't help but spat before looking at his blood relative.

"Why do you ask?"

【study. 】

The Wolf King frowned, as if he smelled something allergic.

"I can't think of anything worth learning from you on Fenris."

[There is no such thing as whether learning is worthwhile or not. As long as it can exist, it is worth learning. As for whether to retain it after learning, that is another question. 】

[After all, learning should be a sincere exploration, not an arrogant choice. 】

Leman Russ laughed, revealing his wolf-like fangs, and a large mouthful of air filled the air.

"You are smarter than some people. Some smart people will kill themselves one day...Tell me, what have you learned?"

[Currently, novel management, I have met some of our brothers, but their management of the legion is not as... simple as yours. 】

"Comprehensive?"

The Wolf King grinned, and there was a hint of sarcasm and cunning in his smile, which was enough to overturn any foolish remarks about him.

"My legion has 60,000 people, and it will only grow more in the future."

"If I want to manage every large company, or even every company, and be excited or annoyed by every death and failure, then what else do I need from those wolf masters and company commanders, not to mention..."

"If you keep staring at the prey in front of you, you will lose sight of the snow and wind in the distance."

"Among the brothers, I am not known for my wisdom or cleverness - ha, Zhuangson should have told you this, so I will only focus on those important things, and as for other trivial matters, just Throw it to someone else.”

"I'm not a god. I can't control that much, and I don't want to think about that much."

He spat again and ended the brief conversation. The wolf king of Fenris began to roar. He once again rushed into his wolf pack, causing countless crazy howls.

Morgan followed her brother closely. Every step she took, she could see a large group of carnival Space Wolves: they cheered, pushed down Ran Dan's armored vehicle, and chopped off the heads of the aliens who resisted, flying everywhere. When their roars and footsteps shook the earth like thunder, the Spider Queen could even see an emotion that did not belong to war in their expressions and souls.

hapiness?

Are they happy about the war?

Morgan frowned. She continued to follow her blood relatives, sparingly drawing out one or two strands of psychic energy from time to time to help the Space Wolves overturn those obstructive fortifications and fortresses.

The Spider Queen is stingy with her spiritual power. At this moment, compared to her [heyday] in this war, her strength has shrunk greatly. The consequences of excessive devouring and using the power of the soul are here. The moment struck her: her strength temporarily fell into a low point, causing a flash of pain in her mind from time to time, and she urgently needed to constantly replenish the power of her soul to repair it bit by bit.

ah……

pain.

Long-lost pain.

She even felt angry and wanted to strangle the self who was eating unscrupulously and happily not long ago. That evil deed had left the burden to the present.

Why are you eating so much...

Her power has temporarily stagnated at about [70%]. Although this is enough for her to kill every opponent or legion she sees, for some of Morgan's thoughts: less than [80%] 】It means extreme uneasiness and vigilance.

In this confusion, she heard a huge sound from the front: it was Leman Russ, who was single-handedly overturning several alien war engines with an unstoppable attitude.

The roar of the wolves shook the earth, and the shouts for Ruth and the whole father were endless.

Morgan looked on, then clapped his hands.

【Shock】

Along with her whisper, the roar of the wolves increased hundreds of times in an instant, forming an unstoppable shock wave that completely blasted the countless alien armies in front of them into pieces, and the red and yellow liquid flowed everywhere. land.

All the sons of Leman Russ couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, all the Fenrisians, including Russ himself, laughed loudly. In this wild shouting and fighting, they threw themselves even more crazily into a new round of attack.

【Go. 】

At this time, Morgan waved towards her heir, and her first syllable made all the fangs kneel on the ground involuntarily, listening.

[Join this war and win your own glory. Even if it is for me, don’t let these barbarians look down on the Second Legion. 】

[Go, my children, prove:]

【You deserve it...】

【My bloodline. 】