On top of the high tower, the Lord of the Dead walked down from the top, his emerald green scythe flashing with a ruthless luster.
Hades stared at the Necron Lord in silence, clenching the obituary in his hand.
His black domain is ineffective against these undead who have long lost their souls.
Hades took a deep breath and began to concentrate.
At the same time, he stretched out the hand holding the sickle and pointed to the vague place.
"I can fight you, but you have to remove the death mark."
Every minute, the Mark of Death would accurately take the life of a Space Marine. These undeads with superb assassination capabilities were weapons that the lords disdained.
If they respect their opponent, they will not send out the Death Mark.
"If you want to fight me, the death mark will be a symbol of shame."
Hades stared at the other side silently. He was not sure whether the other side could hear him. The lord was talking to himself and looked half crazy.
And if Gathiros still insists on using the Mark of Death, then it will be tacitly lowering its status when it is about to fight Hades.
Sure enough, Gaseros casually stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the green light that almost always hit the target disappeared.
"A gossiping animal."
Gatheros said disdainfully,
"Now come forward and fight me."
The massive Necron legions automatically separated around the Overlord, forming a hollow area, but they continued to advance, with their Gauss guns aimed at the remaining Space Marines.
[Dantioch, I'll leave the rest to you.]
Hades sighed. Although they were about to face a huge Necron army, the defensive works arranged in advance and the dismantled Resurrection Underworld constructs had reduced their pressure as much as possible.
Faint shouts could be heard from the channel, and the Berserker Crusaders from Graeae were also rushing to the rescue without caring about their lives.
Compared to the Iron Warriors, I didn't expect that the Mechanicus's Skitarii were more active.
Hades jumped out of the trench and walked towards the center of the city step by step. The Necron warriors who had been quite enthusiastic about him before now ignored him.
The closer Hades got to the center of the city, the more obvious the strange feeling became. The dense black stones were whispering to him, humming and resonating.
My brain itches.
Hades shook his head. This was very similar to the feeling the Black Domain gave him, but there were also subtle differences. But now was not the time to dwell on these things.
Finally, the time came. Gaserlos, who was opposite him, raised his scythe and made a solemn gesture, perhaps as a courtesy or something.
Hades didn't think much about it, he imitated the opponent and made a similar move.
Gatheros snorted disdainfully.
It doesn't matter. Hades just wants to delay for a while, waiting for the Iron Warriors' air support and the Berserker Rangers to arrive at the battlefield.
Hades Stance -
Gaseros's scythe chopped down directly!
The necromancy technology would absorb energy from the thin air, recharge itself, and rapidly drop the surrounding temperature. Fine and dense frost began to climb on Hades' armor, and then splashed into the air with Hades' rapid movements.
The sound of metal colliding was heard. The power on the opposite side was enormous, not to mention the buzzing heavy energy field. Hades had to dodge quickly to deal with the enemy.
The good news is that Gaserlos's martial arts and fluency are not as powerful as he thought.
For a moment, in the sea of necromancers, Hades's flying figure was entangled with that of Gaserlos.
Too fast!
Gaseros was shocked to realize that this flesh and blood creature had a speed that was totally inconsistent with his sturdy body!
Among the best Necrontyr warriors that Gathros had ever seen (even those that had been transformed), few could reach this quality!
These low-level flesh and blood creatures can actually reach this level of strength? !
Even with the multi-threaded driven patterns, it was difficult to escape Hades' entanglement at this moment. This guy was like a scarab clinging to himself!
For a moment, Hades and Gatheros were in a stalemate.
On the other side, Dantioch led a mixed team of Death Guard and Iron Warriors to block the Necrons. Thanks to the narrow and uneven terrain blasted by Hades, the attacking Necrons were dispersed by these obstacles, which relieved them of great pressure.
While shooting, Dantioch kept a close eye on Hades, and saw the unique white-green color of the Death Guard flashing in the air!
Every attack launched by Gaserlos was easily dodged!
The attack method of this Death Guard was very different from what Dantioch had seen and heard before. The Death Guard generally tended to take the opponent's attacks and exchange minor injuries for serious injuries.
But Hades dodged every attack!
Hold on, Hades! Looking at the giant sickle of the Undead Lord, which was obviously different from that of other Undead, Dantioch realized that if the other party hit him once, it would bring unimaginable consequences.
Information came from the air that the Iron Warriors' air forces were about to gain temporary air superiority in the area.
It was good news, but as Dantioch stared at the blurry figure, he felt there was no way to tell Hades the good news without disturbing him.
On the other side, Hades entered a state of full concentration, and each of his strikes was faster, heavier, and more deadly.
After a heavy blow, the black stone floor under Gatheros's feet was actually loosened, and the lord's tall figure swayed slightly -
Good opportunity!
Hades slashed straight at Gaserlos' neck!
"No!"
A scream seemed to penetrate time and space. Nas struggled to crawl out of a collapsing underworld structure. It saw the king was about to be -
No, no, no!
"Attack! Attack!"
At the critical moment, Nass exceeded the authority given to him by the regulations and issued his order directly to the death mark on the ground!
A green light rushed straight towards Hades, and time suddenly began to slow down. Hades watched the green light rushing towards his head.
But this laser did not change the established facts. The head of Gatheros hovered in the air.
Hades, who swung the scythe, tried to speed up. He tried to dodge, and the heavily falling obituary was lifted up. The green light rubbed the scythe of the obituary, and some sparks hit the right half of Hades' head.
The helmet instantly turned to ashes and blood splattered everywhere.
Consciousness begins to blur and gradually begins to lose control of subjective consciousness.
Hades gritted his teeth, trying to control his body, blood flowing out of his mouth.
The humming of the black stone became stronger, and my brain itched.
My consciousness started to blur. Why the hell did this start to go haywire
Stop for a moment, stop for a moment!
The words of Barbarus, the Fourteenth Legion, the Eldar of Mars flashed through his mind—
Hades's head buzzed.
It was as if a chain broke, the golden cage began to peel off, and everything imprisoned came down.
Hades stared dimly at the black and green enemy, and the truth of what happened on the top of Mount Barbarus came back to his mind.
"cough!"
Hades coughed up a mouthful of blood, the black domain began to boil, and the black stone of the entire underworld structure trembled.
"Run! Run!!!"
Hades shouted at Dantioch, but he knew they would not understand what he meant.
Hades hurriedly gave Gathros a sickle, and then began to run like a stray dog, run, run!
At least get the Death Guard and Iron Warriors out of his own Black Domain!
With his consciousness in jeopardy and on the verge of collapse, Hades held on tightly and did not close his eyes, but the whispers of the black stone were speaking to him, and the warm resonance soon overwhelmed him like a tide.
The head was severely damaged by the death mark, and only the color blocks in front of it were left in front of it, but soon these colors turned into large blocks of black and white.
Nas stood up from the ruins and rushed to the scene as quickly as possible. He raised his axe and pointed it at the figure who was disrespectful to Wang.
Even if the king's consciousness and thoughts are still there, Gatheros will wake up again in the deepest tomb underground.
But the behavior of this alien has clearly trampled on Nas's bottom line.
Nas's thought circuits were trembling.
As the king's sharp sword, it should tear this alien race into pieces.
However, Hades, with his blurred vision, could no longer distinguish between the black undead and the black building, and he rushed straight towards Nas!
Nas was startled, but it dodged in time and seized the opportunity to swing an axe at Hades -
This was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Hades fell to his knees with his throat held in his grasp, and was engulfed by the endless darkness.
—Black Domain Eruption—
The Necrons' black stone buildings began to resonate with the black domain erupted by Hades! The black domain spread out layer by layer, directly covering the entire area!
The black and white, distorted images filled the entire space, and nothingness tore everything apart.
Nas looked at the images sent back by the Undead warriors in confusion. Those alien soldiers who were originally fighting suddenly fell down in pain, and only a few of them were still standing.
It looked back and realized that the guy who offended the king seemed to have caused damage to its companions.
Pathetic guy, Nas thought.
Then it aimed at Hades, who was already beginning to collapse, and swung another axe at his neck—
Green lightning exploded!
Hades unconsciously raised his head and wailed. Green lightning crackled between the black stone buildings, the only color in this distorted world.
The shadow of a dragon appears here.
Nas stared at that—all that.
Between the towering black stone buildings, a human-sized creature floated in the air. The black stone responded to his call, and green lightning densely surrounded him. Endless soul void surrounded him, forming a chaotic void.
He was roaring, wailing, and falling apart.
Huge lightning bolts swirled out of the black stone building, and the undead army was torn apart by the green impact like ants under the feet of a child.
Star God, that is Star God!!!
Nas wanted to make the restraining underworld structures underground appear, but the green lightning tore everything apart.
The green impact also blew away the Death Guards and Iron Warriors, and the huge impact made them fly out of the range of the black domain.
Black, white, gray, and distorted images intertwine in the sky.
No living being with a soul could look him in the face.
In the distance, the Crusaders charging at the Necromancer's army pointed tremblingly at the black city.
Some people have stopped their charge, ignoring the undead around them, and started kneeling there.
It was something incomprehensible, their souls trembled!
Oh.Oh Messiah!!!
Above the starry sky, in the Death Guard fleet, Jin froze as he faced the last frame of image transmitted from Hades' armor.
[He is God! I knew it!]
The voice of Kirkland's sage roared from the logic engine,
[Praise Ohm Messiah!!!]
The abnormal data came in, and Perturabo, who was concentrating on the naval battle, took a distracted look.
Sensor broken
A huge black spot formed at the target point. It was pure black without any impurities.
Most of the airborne teams that had been sent out for the raid were outside the target point, and a small number of them had lost contact. Perturabo assumed that they had been killed.
Although Perturabo was puzzled by the data of these airborne teams, most of them were in a coma, but the good news was that they could bomb the target point.
The defensive structure at the target point had been blown up by a Death Guard, and the Iron Warriors had just gained air superiority in the area.
Is there anything else to hesitate about
Perturabo decisively issued an order for a large-scale bombing. The ammunition carried by the Iron Warriors was enough to cover the entire area.
High in the sky, between the clouds and the yellow sand, the Iron Warriors began to pour out their ammunition.
Perturabo did not spend too much time on this matter, and he turned his attention back to the naval battle.
Compared to the minor fights on the ground, this requires more calculations from him.
The writer can only write 500 words, so I had to greatly simplify the plot.
My parents drank the forgetful milk and remembered my university incorrectly, so they arranged for me to take a bus to the wrong place. Out of trust, I did not check the route.
Then I got off the bus in the wilderness for no apparent reason, and my phone was about to run out of battery and shut down.
There were no taxis in the wilderness, so I had to use the last bit of battery to look up bus routes and try to get back.
Because it was so remote, I had to reverse six or seven times, which took about three and a half hours (including waiting for the bus). On the last bus, my phone ran out of battery and turned off, so I couldn't pay the bus fare.
In the end, a kind elder sister gave me the money.
Finally I got back to the dorm, but I didn't have my key and I was locked out.
Because I was exhausted, I had no choice but to sit outside the dormitory door and type with my notebook.
mmd
(End of this chapter)