Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 337 Must, Victory!

Li shrugged his shoulders and said, "If there is such a thing as fate, then guiding me here should be for this moment. I don't seem to feel much weight. With this, Li walked around the room, smashing the soul stones on the bodies of the dead spiritual warriors one by one, inhaling more than 20 souls into it, and then easily waved the sword in his hand, making the more gorgeous light flash in his hand, as if the sword was like a feather and weightless. ." Seriously, if it weren't for you swearing about the pressure of the soul, I would almost suspect that you are lying to me. Is it really true?

"It's impossible," Savison's eyes were almost staring out of his eyes. He quickly walked to Li and grabbed the sword of his ancestor. "Let me have a try!" Then Zhan Si knelt in front of Li on the spot. He cringed his body and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, as if he were carrying a heavy burden. He supported the weight of the sword with a trembling body. After a while, cold sweat flowed down from the forehead of the war Si Weisen until Li put the sword of his ancestors from the hand of the battle with Savison. When he took it away, he took a long breath. Then he raised his head and looked at Li with fanatical and hopeful eyes. He said excitedly, "It's you. There is no doubt that you are the son of fate. You are the one who can lead us to victory from the deepest despair. Although I don't understand why the soul of the clan can't cause the slightest pressure on you, which is incredible, no matter what the reason is, for now, there is no doubt that this is fate!"

Noz Aisha vaguely guessed, but she couldn't believe it. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't I understand what you're talking about?"

"What are we talking about? Hahaha, we are talking about a fairy tale, a living legend," Weisen smiled happily, "Let's talk again, this son of the earth, no, this war wizard, this most powerful war wizard in history, he wants to use his sword to smash the moon! We are saying, "He took a deep breath and exhaled an intoxicating word, "Victory!"

"But there are still problems. Victory is still far away," Jenn. Zell also joined the discussion, "At present, the biggest trouble is that we can't get a large number of souls, do you think? No, it is impossible to gather all the troops at this time. Besides, it is not something that can be done in a period of time to sacrifice your own legion.

"No, it's not the army. We have a large number of soul sources," Weisen took a deep breath, looked at Noz Aisha beside him, and asked, "Yes! We have it, right?

"But, how can we, how can we do such a thing?" Noz Elsa replied with a trill, "It's not the soul of one person, nor the soul of two people, but the soul of hundreds of thousands, or even millions!" That's Eden!"

At this time, Noz Aisha also understood what was originally conceived by Li, and then firmly grasped by the war Savison.

These crazy people are ready to use the ancestral sword as a fantasy weapon to crush the moon, but in this way, a large number of souls are needed as fuel, and a large number of fully burned souls will be exchanged for enough to crush the stars, and then launch this amazing blow. James. As the lord of Phoenix, Zell has been used to all kinds of cruelty in the long war. Naturally, she has a deep understanding of the cost after victory, so she can naturally join the discussion and point out that even if all the troops are gathered now, the most efficient way to kill them and extract their souls. It's too late in terms of time.

When the Phoenix Lord said this terrible idea seriously, Noz Elsa was extremely panicked, because she couldn't believe that the great Phoenix Lord could say such a terrible idea without changing his face. Although it was said as a negative attitude, the reason for the denial was actually because It's too late, not anything else.

Is

necessary? This kind of coldness that does not hesitate to kill its own army for the sake of victory?

Then Wesson proposed a de factoly feasible and more cruel method.

The war division is going to kill Eden!

For the spirit people, the ark is not just a world, a home for their safe residence, let alone a spaceship. For the spirit people, the ark is a living thing. The souls of every dead spirit race will eventually be brought to their own ark by their comrades-in-arms. After the mourning ceremony is held, these souls will be introduced into the "endless circuit" of the ark, which is a world that runs through the soul of the whole ark. So for the spirit people, those dead warriors and those ancestors living in the ark are not really dead. They are just in another form and live in the ark with all the spiritual people.

For the dead and ancestors, the spiritual people maintain much higher respect than human beings. Live and gain glory and die with respect. This is the ideal way of life for a spiritual person.

Even in this Eden, there are also spiritual people who once lived in it. For today's spiritual people, these people are just ancestors who died a long time ago, but the spiritual people who died in a world are likely to be more than one generation. The number of souls of these people is definitely an amazing number. .

"Do you know what you are talking about? It's an incredible sin to disturb the sleep of the dead, but how dare you consume all the souls of these ancestors as pure fuel? This is simply, it's simply unforgivable blasphemy!"

Did you dig the graves of the ancestors and drag out the bones as firewood? No, it's even more serious than this.

"I naturally know this," Vison's voice was unusually firm, "but only in this way can we win. If the dead do not sacrifice for it, the living will join the ranks of the dead. No, the result is far worse than this. It will be the most terrible result. Both the living and the dead will be captured by the great enemy, and we will live at the bottom of hell forever!"

Noz Aisha opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say anything, because she understood that what Wesson said was right. Whether it was starting the core of Eden and being bombarded to death, or being devoured by chaos, the result was the same. Their souls would be chaotic with their mouths. Space capture eventually becomes a plaything in the hands of the evil.

"This is too cruel," Noz Aisha choked and said, "This is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of souls!" In the whole world, Eden will die! I can't believe it! How, how can it be so cruel, how can..."

"The universe has always been so cruel. We must make a choice. To win, we must make sacrifices!" The war Savison sighed and said softly, "Nordness Aisha, although we have an agreement before, the final choice must be you, and I, the war Sveson has kept the agreement all my life, but now I have decided to break my promise," the war Savison took out a star dart gun and pointed at Noz Aisha Xuxu. In a flash, he said, "Now, I will seize your power by force, Noz Aisha, I threaten you with your life. Next, you must obey my orders. Do you understand?"

"I, I see!"

"Well, let me talk about our next steps first, Noz Aisha. You must first raise this room, at least to the night hemisphere of Eden, and then try your best to go up. The higher the better. What can Eden do?"

"I don't know. Although it can change part of Eden's form, such a stretch has never been done, about a kilometer above the horizontal plane... Wait, wait," Noz Aisha closed her eyes. After a while, she opened her eyes sadly and said, "I just got the highest authorization of Eden. I know for sure that I can send Li to a height of 10,000 meters above the level of Eden.

"Very good, then, can you let the endless loop flow under our feet?"

"No problem. In order to facilitate extraction, I can even locate the spring here."

"Well, I don't have a better plan. There's nothing to hesitate about. Time is running out. Let's start now, Noz Aisha."

Noz Elsa sighed deeply and then stood in the center of the room. Her fingers began to tremble again. This time, the whole Eden began to tremble with her fingers.

At this time, Zhan Si Wensen sighed and walked to Li and said, "Li, please do everything. I understand that this is not a simple thing. One soul, ten souls, and tens of thousands of souls, and millions of souls are completely different concepts. Although I think you are unlikely to do it, you must succeed!" At the same time, Zhan Si Weisen was deeply admired in front of him.

"You don't have to do this. I will do my best."

"Well, I'm going to do the third step I said before. I'm going to integrate the souls that have entered the sword of the ancestors so that they can provide strong and orderly power," Savison stood up, but still bent respectfully. Then he stretched out his hands and said, " Can I borrow the ancestral sword in your hand?"

"Of course." Li didn't feel any abnormality and naturally handed the ancestral sword in his hand to Weisen's hand.

Only then did Sveson take the sword of his ancestors with both hands, straightened up, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, put the blade in front of him, and looked carefully for a long time before he said, "What a good sword. It can be used as a blade of weapon that will smash the stars, leading our clan to usher in a legendary victory. I There is nothing to regret in your life.

Then, the war Si Weisen held the blade of the first group with his unusually stable hands. He resolutely wiped his sideways and cut his throat with a sharp blade. The blood sprayed out in an instant. The warm blood wet Li's face and added an amazing red color to the room.