When Duanmu Huai arrived at the T'au Embassy, he was pleased to see that it had already been completely dyed red with blood. Warp Space magic was spreading through the air, and the T'au's blasphemous, ugly buildings had been twisted beyond recognition, as though they had been painted over with blood, filling the air with a foul, bloody stench. The streets were covered with flowing blood and corpses.
The walls, which had originally been covered in ugly geometric shapes, had grown long bone spikes, with the heads of T'au hanging from them one after another. Clearly, faced with the assault of Savage Wrath's followers and demons, the T'au hadn't been able to hold out for long. Duanmu Huai also saw the T'au corpses, tortured until they were covered in wounds, and he wasn't surprised in the slightest. Considering the T'au's innate ineptitude at and contempt for close combat, one could imagine how their legs must have gone weak with fear when those demons charged right up to them with weapons in hand.
The Necrons that had arrived earlier had already been completely wiped out, but their losses had not been entirely fruitless. At least, the entrance that should have been packed with people now held nothing but piles of charcoal soaked in blood. At the same time, Duanmu Huai saw that, with the embassy at its center, the surrounding area was gradually being shrouded in crimson.
"I haven't seen this in a long time."
Looking at the barrier before him, Duanmu Huai couldn't help sighing. The last time he'd seen this thing had been at Savage Wrath's stronghold in Novice Village. There had been an Evil God altar there, and it had unfolded a barrier just like this one. As long as anyone fought within that barrier, it would strengthen