Just as the Ork Boss and the Patriarch were locked in a stalemate, the Ork Boyz and first- and second-generation Genestealers following behind them arrived as well. Seeing their two leaders deadlocked, they immediately launched an attack without hesitation.
Facing the surging first- and second-generation Genestealers, the Ork Boss mercilessly swung his free left fist again and again. Every punch carried immense force, smashing every Genestealer daring to approach to the ground and killing them instantly. His strength was impossible for the enemy to resist; they could only watch helplessly as their companions fell one after another.
Meanwhile, facing the close-range attacks of the Ork Boyz, the Patriarch calmly raised his left hand. Bolts of psychic lightning lashed out at the Ork Boyz like a raging storm. Before they could react, they were struck by the lightning and turned into heaps of charred corpses.
As the Patriarch killed the Orks attacking him, he did not forget to strike at the Ork Boss. He continuously unleashed psychic lightning, trying to injure the Ork Boss.
Yet whenever the psychic lightning was about to hit the Ork Boss, a green radiance rose from his body and formed a shield, blocking the lightning.
"Hehe, Boss, just focus on attacking the bugs. I'll block all their attacks."
A brawny Ork dressed in bizarre garb, clutching a thick staff, gave the Ork Boss a twitchy grin.
A Weirdboy, one of the Orks' unique psykers.
Sometimes sane, sometimes insane, even the thick-skinned Orks could not make sense of a single thought in his head.
These Weirdboyz could use the collective psychic energy gathered around the Ork Boss to attack enemies, though their methods of wielding psychic power were simple and brutal.
They released psychic energy in the most direct way possible, forming powerful waves of energy that