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He never imagined that the grand competition he had meticulously planned would end so abruptly—not only did the participants miss out on the exciting clashes between the two sides, but now everyone was worried that demons would descend upon the world through Everene's portal.
Even if the Dark Eldar played some outrageous tricks, no one dared to step forward and say they would dare to go and have some fun in the Slaanesh Sixth Ring.
Someone must intervene to break the formation of the portal.
But... he has staked a fortune on the victory of Arena Queen Lyris, and intervening to disrupt the arena now would only make his money go down the drain.
Even as the governor of the Black Heart Conspiracy, who controlled everything in the Dark City, Victor had to acknowledge a simple axiom—a gamble must be accepted.
Kill her.
Without even Victor himself needing to speak, his Trueborn warriors (many of the Dark Eldar from the Kabal are born from blood-laced jars, hence those born from the womb proudly call themselves Trueborn) attacked from both sides of the arena toward the center in the next instant.
when!
But their attempt failed.
Even though they were trusted subordinates of Victor, the Dark Eldar each displayed remarkable combat prowess.
But when facing the Comoros Arena Queen, their speed was far too childish.
“I’m sorry, but you can’t interrupt our ceremony yet, Victor.”
Just then, the Witch Spirit Cult members, who had received orders from Lylis, leaped into the arena and stood in front of Everene, protecting her.
"Quick! Let's go too!"
"Huh? Me? Why are we—"
There was no time for further explanation. Titus, who was engaged in a chaotic battle in the arena, quickly grabbed the Iron Warrior beside him and they circled around the fallen Evelynn.
"Are you crazy, Lylis?"
Do you know what that subspace rift will bring us?
Victor was astonished at how foolish the other party's actions were.
He couldn't understand why the other person would do that.
He just stood up like that, willing to give up everything he had in the Comoros for an enemy he had killed by piercing his chest before?
Those are demons from the highest heavens...
"No, Victor."
"Not everything that exists in the highest heavens is demonic."
Lylis gave a confident smile: "It's also possible that our long-lost god has returned to save us."
......
Bear!
The moment Lylis finished speaking, the endless golden flames burst into flames in the center of the arena, which was the focus of everyone's attention.
Evelyn, control your power!
I will help you rebuild your body.
Enveloped in golden flames, the penetrating wound that had pierced Evelynn's chest miraculously began to heal under the protection of the flames.
【Who are you......】
【Evelyn, you once joined the Eldar pirates, so you must have heard of my name, Kasgar, from Yrel.】
[Casgar... are you the new Phoenix King she's talking about?]
New Phoenix King Kasgar?
He is the being that Yrel often mentions, the human Phoenix King Kasgar?
I thought Irelia was joking!
Even if Everene wasn't particularly racist towards humans, she still considered her Eldar to be a superior race.
But what Yrel said was simply too outrageous—a human had become their Phoenix King... This was truly...
That's appalling.
But judging from her tone, the other person didn't seem to be going crazy.
Judging from the opponent's immense power... it seems that what Irele said is true!
That's right.
Also, Evelyn.
Do you want a husband?
【......?】
just kidding.
Of course, if given the opportunity, Casca wouldn't mind trying to match Guilliman and Evelynn together.
Now everyone is on the same side. The Eldar call him the Phoenix King, and the humans call him Hero Kasgar. Isn't it perfect that we can fight against external enemies together?
But it's too early to think about those things now.
"What kind of witchcraft is that?"
"It feels so warm... This power... why does it feel so familiar?"
"Could it be... that He really has returned?"
"He's back?"
The Dark Eldar looked at each other in bewilderment.
!
run!
Just as Vandir was the first to run away when the Emperor returned, these nobles of the Dark Eldar knew best what they had done to this ancient and powerful Father of the Gods in their pursuit of hedonism.
The mere sight of His power reappearing in the world was enough to send the Dark Eldar nobles into a panic, ready to scatter like birds and beasts.
"calm."
At this moment, only Victor, the lord of the Dark City, could temporarily calm the panic of the crowd.
“That is not our god, it is just a monkey pretending to be one.”
"People of the Eldar, open your eyes wide and do not be blinded by this illusion."
In fact, even Victor himself couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.
Anyway, if Asuyan really descends, he definitely won't survive, so we might as well take a gamble.
With his palms slightly sweaty, Victor remained seated on his throne, feigning composure.
.......
Thank goodness, he guessed right.
Although Evelyn recovered completely under the influence of some force and the healing power of that mysterious being, ...
Thank goodness, the Phoenix King's flames did not engulf each of them!
It was merely a burst of flame, a burst of flame carrying the scent of His past!
This proves... proves that guy is definitely a fake!
Correct!
No...that's right! The Phoenix King is long dead!
It will never come back to life!
"Humans who play tricks, do you have anything else to say?"
After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Victor spoke to the mysterious being surrounded by the crowd.
What do you want to say?
Kasgar couldn't be bothered to say another word to these depraved beings.
In his view, the entire Comoros and the Dark Eldar, a race that lives on the suffering of others, have no reason to exist.
However, it is clear that Casca's current strength is insufficient to completely destroy the complex and vast Comoros region, which is larger than billions of human cities combined.
But he still has one method left, a method he was reluctant to use before.
Let me show you the power of the devil from the depths of the internet.
A cruel smile appeared on Casca's face.
To him, these fallen Eldar were no different from the demons deep within the Web of Depths; in fact, in terms of sheer atrocities, these fallen Comorians were far more horrifying to the entire universe.
It's not a crisis, it's just... disgusting.
Instead, we can conveniently reduce the number of demons inside the network, making full preparations for the upcoming counterattack.
Zzzzz!
The moment the network was completed, countless blue demons surged forth like a flood from the network connection exit that opened behind Nagasca.
Wait a minute, something's not right!
"For Altramor! For Guilliman!!!"
Those "demons" shouted that.
......
......
......
Casgar: "?"
No?
Isn't the target of the Net Path Demon he summoned this time a little off?
hiss......
Casgar recalls the changes he has undergone over the past ten thousand years during the Great Rebellion.
It seems that it is precisely because of his unremitting efforts that, although nine Primarchs in the Imperium of Man still chose to leave the Imperium, the current state of the Imperium of Man still inspires despair.
But the most crucial thing, and also the last hope for human revival—the internet—was painstakingly preserved by them.
Even at the most critical moment of the siege of Terra, Primarch Vulcan, with his power of repeated regeneration, managed to hold off Magnus's attack. Under his command, the Salamanders and the Emperor's Claws drove the already exhausted demons out of the web.
Unfortunately, in the instant the explosion occurred at Luojia, it not only blasted open the network channel, but also destroyed the human laboratories and research data gathered there at the time, killing countless professionals who were researching the network channel.
Furthermore, with the greatest researcher, the Emperor, also ascending the Golden Throne, the Internet Dao was lost to the human empire—such technological losses have been numerous since the Dark Ages.
Nevertheless, Regent Guilliman understood that this was what the Emperor cared about most.
Although he didn't know how to repair the gap in the network, he still chose to send the Imperial Guard and his men to guard the network cities and intersections at all levels to prevent any demons from daring to invade through the gap.
Anyway, the Smurfs have been breeding for over seven thousand years, and almost every Space Marine chapter in the entire human world is related to the Sons of Guilliman, so many that there's no room for them—perfect, having them guard the Web Path can shut up the mouths of others.
And just like that, a massive number of Smurfs got stuck in the net.
Until someone opens the "demon" portal.
......
"Alien?"
"Alien."
"Alien!!!"
The first group of Smurfs to enter the Comoros looked at each other in bewilderment.
They had been searching for traces of demons, but they never imagined that after crossing the net tunnels, they would be facing a large number of aliens.
Forget it.
Aliens are aliens, so what if I kill someone?
The Smurfs have a very open-minded attitude.
They're all enemies of the Emperor anyway, so what does it matter if they're aliens, heretics, or demons?