The monofilament threads fired by a Warp Spider normally could not damage adamantium armour, but Librarian Bars was wearing Mark X power armour without a helmet, giving the attacker an opening.
The jump was almost silent, its halo barely visible. The Warp Spider appeared out of thin air above Bars, its Deathweaver Net aimed at the Librarian's head.
At that critical instant, the Warp Spider suddenly collapsed, lifeless.
A frenzied surge of souls erupted from deep within the enemy's core. Even the Primaris Warriors could clearly see reality twisting, the scene before them resembling a lakebed viewed through shimmering water.
Countless powerful Aeldari souls streamed out of the Core Region, wailing, flickering between visibility and invisibility. Their tremendous psyker power battered the barrier of reality until it was perilously thin.
An enormous black hole suddenly appeared in the Warp, swirling with endless desire and exerting a tremendous pull. The powers of desire reached out like pale, naked arms, grasping at the souls fleeing in every direction.
It was a feast. Countless souls were devoured, and daemons feasted throughout the Palace of Desire. Slaanesh "generously" shared these delicacies with his Greater Daemon manifestations, though he could take them back at any time...
Throwing a grand banquet while keeping everything for yourself-the best of both worlds.
The power inspired terror from deep within. Last time, the Webway Gate and the seal had absorbed the energy, so the Warp tremor caused by the shattering of the Exodites' Echo of Fate had been small. This time, however, nothing absorbed that terrifying psyker power. The Craftworld Aeldari's Resting Place shattered completely, becoming boundless energy that instantly tore apart the surrounding Aeldari.
The Wraithguard shattered instantly. One after another, the Warlocks wailed as their heads exploded, their scattered blood splashing across Aelos's chest.
Aelos's body had