That was Kuka's handiwork. He firmly believed he was the Divine Messenger of Gork and Mork, delivering their divine pronouncements on their behalf.
After he had consecrated so many statues of Gork and Mork, all the Ork Boyz believed it too. And so Kuka's psychic power grew stronger and stronger, and stranger and stranger.
Bolstered by the Waaagh! field, the other Psyker Boyz performed well too. One raised his fist with a bizarre shriek, and a massive Gork's Fist appeared in the air, smashing a Canoptek Spyder to pieces.
The field enhanced everything. Those who could previously only shoot psychic beams could now fire psychic lightning; those who could use psychic lightning could now swing Gork's Fist; those skilled with Gork's Fist could now stomp with Gork's Big Foot.
The battle slowly tipped in the Greenskins' favor. On the map, the green tide of Orks engulfed more and more tomb pits and the Necrons inside them.
The green crystal atop the central Pyramid flashed once, and the area with the densest concentration of Greenskins instantly became a world of white.
After the flash, a huge crater appeared. Aside from the cracks left by green gauss energy at its bottom, everything had been reduced to nothing.
Cheng Mingrui, who had killed more Necrons than he could count, suddenly sensed danger. Several thick gauss beams crossed countless stretches of space and obstacles to strike his chest.
The sniper fire was so powerful and came from such tricky angles that the Waaagh! field almost failed to stop it.
The attack brought Cheng Mingrui back to his senses a little. The Necrons were preparing a decapitation strike. If his memory served, they had a sniper unit called the Deathmark Warriors, which could mark enemies and land impossibly accurate shots from any angle.
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