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Scattered, scattered firepower flared up from the side of the street, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, merely leaving a few scratches on the mechs.
Seeing that the opposing force was no longer a threat, the knight mech strode effortlessly into the ruins.
"Bang! BANG!"
The ground, which contained a massive amount of minerals and bombs, exploded! It blasted a crater more than three meters deep right on the spot.
Flames erupted, scorching the mech's outer shell. Caught off guard, the knight mech instantly sank into the pit. Because the soil below was relatively soft, the entire massive and heavy mech continued to sink slowly!
Instantly, the scattered firepower around them suddenly became concentrated. Instead of focusing their fire on the pilot above, they rushed towards the thinnest joint on the mech.
The cannon on the knight's mech immediately retaliated, but due to the dispersed positions of the Guardians, it could only attack one three-person formation at a time.
At the same time, the engines roared, and the mech began to try to climb out of the crater.
It wasn't a very deep pit, and the knight mech was about to crawl out—
"A futile effort!"
From within the mist, the mocking voice of the corrupt one rang out.
Kirkland Sage's computational engine roared, as expected of the visitor.
The odds of winning fluctuated again, and reason and logic told the wise man that this was destined to be futile.
But at least he can stop this one!
For the God of Machines!
A shout from a member of the Christian Guard came through the channel—
In an instant, the raging flames stopped, and the bright tongues of fire bloomed into a beautiful and quiet bouquet in the air.
The mech's joints suddenly froze, but the upward movement it had been struggling to make continued. The mech, caught off guard, was immediately torn apart from its joints by its own momentum!
A piercing metallic sound pierced through the air!
The knight mech, having lost the support of its leg joints, collapsed to the ground with a mournful cry, scattering dirt and sparks everywhere.
Pulled by gravity, the upper body of the mecha slammed heavily onto the ground, the black flagpole was knocked into the ground and the dented interface, and many of the originally dense transmission pipes were immediately broken.
The white-haired woman lay quietly on the dirty ground, her ion shield flashing, but at this moment its protective function was no longer necessary.
The BL fans, who had been watching the show from the fog, immediately opened their bewildered eyes wide, and thousands of tiny compound eyes began to flicker on their compound eyes.
At the midpoint of the knight mech's stagnant joint, a half-toed priest was clinging tightly to the mech's left joint, clutching a grenade in his hand.
Stasis grenade!
Even though the body of that Guardian was riddled with cables and blood, the Corruptor could still tell that it was a Guardian with reinforced defenses!
A feeling of being fooled welled up in the corrupt man's heart, and the buzzing of flies roared in fury.
It had been staring intently at Hades, who was undergoing repairs.
Why does that guy know how to repair and operate the Blackrock Obelisk?!
But the corrupted one was not alarmed, because in his calculations, the knight mechs protected by the swarm of flies were enough to tear everything apart before that happened.
But now—
The corrupt man rubbed his hands together angrily and raised his right hand, which was holding a whip.
The crowd that had filled the entire street burst apart—a sacrifice! A sacrifice! Countless half-human-sized rotting flies flapped their wings, and amidst the dense swarm of flies, a swollen, humanoid demon swayed as it rose.
However, the premature forced summoning before the sacrifice was fully completed caused the Corrupted One to sway and fall downwards.
A dense swarm of black flies, darkening the sky, emerged from the white mist and rushed toward Hades's location at lightning speed!
Stop them, immediately, now, right now!
The swarm of flies bypassed the Christian Guard's lines of defense.
Along with the swarm of flies charging at the front, the rotten one also took flight, but this time it was careful and deliberately dispersed the density of the flies around it, so as not to repeat the previous situation.
The first swarm of flies to reach their destination hovered above the black stone obelisk, their venom and spikes falling together.
Most of the decaying flies began to charge towards Hades' figure.
As the Corruptors acted, the Sages' engines were revved to maximum, and the Guardians of the Faith immediately rushed to the vicinity of the Black Stone Obelisk to defend against the frenzied attacks and collisions of the swarm of flies.
Kirkland Sage wielded the Machine God Axe with its two main limbs, frantically hacking at the swarm of flies. The eradication ray was activated, and violent flames burned away the torrential venom.
Jin also controlled the servo arm to help Hades clear away the swarm of flies that rushed to the front.
The corrupted figures were rushing towards them rapidly.
However, amidst the frenzied attack and the raging buzzing of the flies, Hades remained atop the obituary, seemingly detached, his servo arms moving weakly yet rapidly within the black stone obelisk.
It will be fixed soon; just connecting part of the passage will be enough.
Beneath the helmet, Hades' black eyes gleamed. He even unconsciously held his breath, his hands moving faster and faster, but he couldn't afford to make a single mistake.
He had already set the obelisk's power to the highest level, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, the current, far exceeding its original power, would quickly burn it out after startup.
But that's enough.
Black light gathered and flashed violently around the black stone obelisk.
At the very center, the dense swarm of flies suddenly exploded!
[Run! Run as far away as possible!]
Hades' voice distorted and warped on the channel.
The final piece of the puzzle is about to be completed—
Kirkland immediately ran towards the outer circle, but on his monitor, the Corruptor's whip pierced through the swarm of flies, heading straight for Hades, who was focused on controlling the weapon.
The nearest friendly unit in this area is himself.
Without the slightest hesitation, Kirkland raised the Machine God Axe and slashed directly at the long whip.
The signals from the tactile sensor made Kirkland feel as if he were splitting a piece of refined gold.
The engine suddenly went up to maximum power in a short time, and the sage felt his parts break apart.
But he successfully changed the direction of the whip by a tiny arc.
enough.
Kirkland wanted to leave immediately, but before he could stop, he was whipped away by the furious Corruptor!
"Do not!!!"
The rotten man's hoarse, shrill voice rang out—
At the very center of the swarm of flies, the black stone obelisk suddenly began to tremble violently, and a burst of raging black lightning exploded!
All beings with souls suddenly went black.
Hades, suddenly pulled out of his fully engaged state, gasped for breath; the massive amount of calculations he had just done had left his brain reeling.
He turned around stiffly and looked at everything in front of him.
This is another kind of apocalypse.
Hades felt the whole world had gone silent.
The scene in my field of vision is still the same as the original one, but black and white images flash by from time to time.
The swarm of flies, lifeless, plummeted and exploded like a black rainstorm, striking Hades's power armor with crackling sounds.
The guards who had been standing just moments before collapsed to the ground, unable to control their bodies.
In the distance, the moving Nurgle army seemed to have had their souls ripped out, collapsing stiffly to the ground and turning into a pool of sewage.
Unable to stop the tinnitus, Hades jumped down without hesitation, pulled out the obituary, and rushed toward the largest half-fly, half-human figure not far away.
Death is fighting with the exorcist to snatch lives.
Death won, granting it its final demise.
The moment Hades' scythe fell, the vibrating black obelisk let out a piercing wail, trembling and cracking open.
The crack burst open, and small fragments of black stone fell down.
The world has regained its color.
Hades turned around, wanting to check on the condition of the Kirkland sage who had just been knocked away—
A finely carved longsword pierced straight through Hades' power armor!
"cough!"
Hades suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
With pointed shoes and gorgeous clothes, the newcomer calmly and silently stepped onto the predetermined stage.
A pale mask, a radiant smile.
"Hello."
The visitor bowed.
Hades looked at the visitor in disbelief.
The sound of Jin struggling to get up attracted the attention of the visitors.
The visitor tilted his head and fired two more shots in the direction of King and Kirkland.
One more chapter is coming, don't wait!
Chapter 126 The Clown on Stage
Gray and dilapidated, the ruins silently bear witness to everything.
Crimson blood flowed down the gleaming longsword.
Drop by drop, the water accumulated into small puddles beneath Hades.
This sword definitely contains anticoagulant and other toxins.
Hades knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth, staring intently at the visitor before him.
The knife pierced his heart directly, and Hades could feel hot blood gushing out of his body.
The injury was potentially fatal, yet it left Hades' life hanging on the edge of a precipice.
The artificial meninges began to slowly and irreversibly initiate the process of feigning death.
Hades' pupils constricted, and his strong willpower allowed him to postpone the process of faking his death.
"Don't sleep, darling."
A brass-colored gun was slowly pressed against Hades' neck, with a slight pressure, as if in threat.
The contrast between the pure black leather and the bright red and green checkered fabric, along with the strange light fluctuations caused by the visual interference field, made the hem of his clothes emit an arc of fluorescent blue light.
"Hello, Predestined One, I am His follower, coming only to follow the flow of destiny and the future."
A huge, comical smile is clearly visible on the eerie mask.
Hades certainly knew what he was—
The clown of the Eldar!
The Eldar, once one of the dominant races in the Milky Way galaxy, also had a glorious and blissful era.
With highly advanced technology, an extremely excessive level of productivity, a complacent attitude towards stability in their existing domains, and the protection of numerous Eldar gods, the Eldar were once the most extravagant race in this galaxy.
However, behind the long period of peace and happiness, the Eldar's desire for leisure and enjoyment grew stronger.
In the face of advanced technology and absolute security, they began to pursue their desires.
The decadent trend gradually swept through the entire Spirit Race, driven by stimulating the senses and satisfying desires.
However, unrestrained and fanatical indulgence, leading to a downward spiral, will ultimately bring about utter destruction.
Amidst the unrestrained desires of the Eldar, an ever-accumulating amount of emotion began to materialize in the Warp.
The first cry tore through the barrier between the subspace and the physical universe, and Slaanesh seized His authority.
The four largest seats in the subspace have finally welcomed a new owner.
The birth of Slaanesh directly shattered the once-prosperous Eldar Empire. From then on, a small number of Eldar scattered and never regained their former glory.