Fight-Whoever Loses Is a Word Bearer
The landing module detached from the Night Goddess, passed through the atmosphere, and crashed into the surface of the Chaos World.
The hatch sprang open, Lamenters rushed out like lightning.
Lin En was the last to step out of the landing module, his feet landing on the dark red soil.
Before me lay a Daemonic Sea.
Bloodletter, Plaguebearer, Flamer of Tzeentch, along with Chaos Space Marines and their followers, mingled together in a vast, unbroken mass.
Demons continued to pour out of the rift, Warp energy was as dense as fog.
Lin En, holding his Holy Light Great Curry Stick, said, "Alright, kids, go play."
No need to worry about safety, play however you want.
A group of Lamenters, their bodies gleaming with Golden Light and wielding Holy Light Greatsword, charged towards the traitors and demons.
"Disgusting traitors, the Emperor wants you dead!"
The golden sword light sliced through the black and red air, cleaving the three Bloodletter charging at the front in two.
The demon struck by the Holy Light screamed as it was burned and disintegrated by golden flames amidst the Golden Light, finally turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing.
They did not return to the Warp; they truly vanished and will never return to this world.
Deletion.
Wielding the Holy Light Greatsword, Phoros was like a god of death; wherever the sword light touched, rows and rows of demons fell.
The Lamenters followed behind Phoros, and the Sanguinary Priest Krix also put away his beloved Small Test Tube and put on his second most beloved great hammer.
The hammer smashed into the Bloodletter, and the demon's head exploded instantly, its body shattering into dust in Golden Light.
The other Lamenters were also slashing at the demons; their weapons, enhanced by Lin En's Golden Light, also had a Deletion effect when they struck the demons.
"Kill!!!" Krix roared, smashing a Daemon Engine's leg to pieces with a single blow.
Phoros charged into the Daemonic Sea, wielding his Holy Light Greatsword with both hands, slashing, chopping, thrusting, and sweeping, each strike annihilating several demons.
Golden Light radiated outwards from him, and demons within the aura that were touched by the light began to smoke, while those struck by the sword vanished completely.
He played too fast.
The demons vanished in swathes of Golden Light, the Chaos Space Marines ' Bolter struck him, and he was then healed by [Thirty Days].
With a backhand slash, Phoros cleaved the Space Marines who fired the shot in two, armor and all.
The Lamenters followed behind, clearing away the remaining demons and believers as easily as chopping vegetables.
Golden Aura enveloped the entire battlefield, leaving the demons nowhere to escape. The Bloodletter tried to slip back into the Warp Rift, only to be blocked by the surrounding Lamenters.
Lin En shouted, "Shut up the opening! Don't let them get away!"
The other side of the Warp Rift seemed to sense that something was wrong, and one rift after another closed in the Golden Light, causing the demon tide to rapidly recede.
That Khorne has learned to run away too.
They look down on it.
"Quickly! Librarian, get to it! Delay the closing of the rift!" Lin En shouted the order.
Other Librarian are trying to shut down the cracks, but this one is trying to delay their closure.
The Librarian Lamenters forward, cooperating with Lin En's Golden Light to seal the Warp Rift.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Chaos Space Marines began to retreat.
However, their escape route had been blocked by the swarm of insects that had circled around them.
The Purple Carapace Chapter is back.
While they have no effect when biting demons, they are incredibly effective at biting Chaos Space Marines and Cultists.
Warriors and Tyrant crouched along the Chaos Space Marines ' retreat route, biting them one by one.
A pincer attack from both sides.
The Chaos Space Marines was trapped in the middle, with the Lamenters ' Golden Light sword array in front of him and the Zerg swarm's scythe-like mandibles behind him.
A figure dressed in red and black Power Armor with horns on his head charged at Lin En, brandishing Chainsword.
"For the Dark Gods!!!"
Lin En dodged the Chainsword by sidestepping.
Then Phoros rushed over.
The Holy Light Greatsword was raised high.
With a single sword strike, he cleaved the Chaos Company Commander from head to toe!
The Chaos Company Commander was cleaved in two, and the two halves burned in Golden Light before shattering and disappearing.
His body was burned to ashes by golden flames.
Armor, bones, and soul—all Deletion.
*******
Alberic, the leader of a high-ranking Drukhari Kabal, heard that humans were raising insects and decided to hunt Lin En.
He led an elite Raiding Party to attack the outskirts of Bolomite.
Insects, though terrifying, are nothing more than slightly larger ants compared to the speed and weaponry of the Aeldari.
Alberic stood on the bridge of the Raider, staring at the gray-green planet on the Holo-screen.
Bolomite.
The documents clearly state: the Imperium Forge World, the Lamenters's homeworld, Lin En's base, and twelve Tyranids Mothership. Intelligence from Aeldari spies says that the human named Lin En raised a swarm of Zerg, treating them like dogs, and had them hunt Greenskins everywhere.
"Insects," Alberic scoffed.
Aeldari warriors, Orks warlords, Chaos champions, Tyrant of Tyranids —what haven't the Drukhari seen?
An insect is an insect.
The Aeldari's speed and weaponry are more than enough to deal with the insectoids.
This isn't arrogance on their part; it's simply the truth.
After all, the Aeldari were the most favored race in the Milky Way created by the Old Ones.
Alberic turned around and looked at the elite Raiding Party behind him.
Twenty teams of Warp Spider, fifteen teams of Striking Scorpions, ten teams of Shadow Hunters, and five teams of Harlequins.
Including himself.
Lin En should feel honored that so many top-tier Aeldari experts have come to assassinate Lin En.
"Set off."
The Raider leaped into the Webway and flew towards the interior of Bolomite.
... An unknown shadow looms ahead, obstructing passage through the Webway.
The Drukhari Raider leaped from the Warp, like a group of dark purple sharks emerging from the abyss. Their hulls were covered in spikes and grappling hooks, and their Engine spewed out ghastly green flames. Alberic stood at the Porthole, gazing at the Bolomite System ahead.
The Tyranid Escort Fleet cruised on the outer edge of the galaxy.
The massive Tyranid Swarm formed a Shadow in the Warp, effectively sealing off the space near Bolomite and preventing the ship from forcibly jumping in.
"Just bugs." Alberic waved his hand dismissively. "Warp Spider go first, tear open the gap, Striking Scorpions follow, Shadow Hunters provide cover, and Harlequins comes with me to hunt down the target."
Kill the sentries first, then enter the inner circle; it's the same whether you kill your way in or not.
The adjutant hesitated for a moment.
"But Chief, the carapaces of those Tyranids... the color is off. The Tyranids we've seen before are all purple, why are these mixed with green...?"
"Insects, what's so strange about their colors changing?" Alberic waved his hand.
"But..." the adjutant wanted to say something more.
Alberic turned his head, his eyes fixed intently on him. "Prepare for a surprise attack."
"Yes." The adjutant dared not speak further and bowed as he withdrew.
When a leader views someone in this way, if that person still dares to disobey, then that person will become the leader's next target for torture.
The Raider accelerated and charged toward the Tyranids Escort Frigate.
The Warp Spider leaped out of the hatch first, clad in winged jet-powered light armor and wielding Warp Sword, flying at an astonishing speed through the void towards the Tyranids Escort Frigate.