The female savage Aeldari's wraithbone armor was easily sliced apart. The phase weapon's properties severed flesh and bone at a spatial level. Her right hand fell to the ground, and scarlet blood gushed out.
The Aeldari's powerful heart accelerated her blood loss. She forcibly pressed down on the wound, then, with willpower unimaginable to ordinary people, tore out the ruptured arteries and tied them into knots, stopping much of the bleeding.
Barabas Dantioch gave the female savage Aeldari another look, then turned to stare into the leader's eyes.
"Our leader asked me to convey his intentions. He only wants Pandora. He has no interest in you savage Aeldari."
"No!"
The increasingly weak Kien suddenly voiced his refusal in a hysterical roar.
"You despicable upright apes, Pandora is our planet. Our ancestors dwell within the World Spirit; they have long become one with this planet. We will never abandon the World Spirit and flee."
"We are proud Aeldari. You may kill us, but do not dream of making us submit."
Barabas Dantioch did not choose to argue with them, because it was meaningless. He simply took out a powerful anesthetic and injected it into each of the savage Aeldari.
These savage Aeldari were incredibly tough. Ordinary anesthetics might have been nothing more than fizzy drinks with a strong kick to them, so Lox had specifically sent over a batch of potent stuff.
Fafnir wandered over, tore off a chunk of flesh from the savage Aeldari leader, and placed it in his mouth to savor it carefully.
Though the Space Wolves' genetic detection nerves were not as powerful as those of the Ninth Legion's Blood Angels, they still surpassed those of the other Legion brothers.
A flood of detailed memories emerged in his mind. The savage Aeldari's lair, the exact location of