The latest operation of the Malicious Soaring Troupe was hundreds of years ago, when a plague lord named Folgulus led his fallen Nurgle War Gang to attack a virgin world of the Eldar race.
Hundreds of plague warriors descended on the virgin world. Under the instruction of a mysterious subspace demon, the plague lord systematically polluted the rivers and lakes on the planet and ignited a pile of rotten flames in the forest. At the same time, the Narcissus Chaos Space Marine also repelled the lizard cavalry of the local wilderness elves, and then carried out an evil ritual in the temple where the souls of the world were stored.
However, this incident had already been under the calculation of the Malicious Soaring Troupe. At the critical moment of the ceremony, they suddenly emerged with the help of the Wuling Sect. Groups of jet motorcycles, gravity airships and floating skateboards interspersed and surrounded the Chaos Army.
Although Nurg's believers fought to the death, all resistance was futile in the face of the afterimage hovering at high speed. In the end, all the Chaos believers, including the Plague Lord, were killed.
As for this battle, the Malicious Soaring Troupe has been carried out more than a dozen times in 10,000 years. It can be said that it is the vanguard of the Spiritual Clan's fight against the Nurgle forces.
"The Trail of Tulle and Frost Stars are coming."
"Maybe."
When Victor turned to look at the screen, he replied:
"But seriously, we rarely contact these troupes, and I'm not sure if I can trust them, or even if they will really contribute to it by then."
"The word trust is... too extravagant for you."
"Brother, your words hurt my heart."
"To be honest, I have always been famous for being honest. Now all the Ark worlds have intentions to send reinforcements, but Usvi..."
Although Comoros are regarded as a cursed land of fallen by many spiritual races, the top leaders of different spiritual race factions are also very clear that Comoros is the last remains of the ancient spiritual empire. It hides too many key secrets of the spiritual race. Once it falls, the consequences will be unimaginable for the entire race.
Therefore, when news of Comoros being besieged by the Chaos Army came out, with the efforts of the Harlequin Theatre, some Ark Worlds and even the Spiritual Pirates began to organize reinforcements.
“There will be no problem, old friend.”
Victor laughed gloomyly.
"Elderra can't explain everything he has done before with his stupid fellows. In order not to let things go uncontrollable, he will definitely persuade their Prophet Council to participate in this war."
"What about you? If Eldra knew what you thought, he would stop you."
"Maybe, but what can he do?"
Victor shrugged.
"As long as I defeat the lackeys of the God of Plague, I can prove that only here, only me, can guarantee that the Eternal Queen is safe, so naturally... I should also become the Phoenix King."
"You already have it all."
"Ha, those so-called nobles still regard me as slaves. Only by becoming the real Phoenix King will they realize that I will be Ada's destiny."
As a legendary figure of the Galaxy, Victor was actually extremely low-born. In his early years, he was just a slave in the city of Comoros. He was destined to be cut off on the altar and die in namelessly.
As a result, the moment the blade cut his neck, Saranes was born, and the souls of the sword-holding priests were instantly taken away by the evil god. The young and lowly Victor's soul had not been indulged or enjoyed, so he survived by chance.
After witnessing the birth of a new god and the fall of the spiritual race, he could only survive in the dark alley of Comoros after the end of the end.
Although he eventually became the winner of the bloody game of Comoros, his former slave status has always been the point of secret attack by the nobles of the ancient spirit empire, and it is also the reason why Victor was unable to become the master of Comoros completely. He has the strength but has no status. He can only be a leader and a overlord, but cannot be a king.
But Veronica's appearance gave him the opportunity.
The Phoenix King, the pinnacle of the power of the ancient spirit empire, still has an irrefutable name even if he loses his actual power. He can imagine that when he is crowned as king, Comoros will completely surrender to his feet, and even those arrogant nobles must call him His Majesty.
The head of the Harlequin Theatre just chuckled with a chuckle in hopes of Victor.
"Power often regards all kinds of troubles in the world as ungrateful."
"Hey, look at this loose Comoros, if it weren't for me, five hundred apes, the so-called Space Marines, could have burned it. I dare say that power is more beneficial to our race in my hands than in any Aida's hands. I have come all the way from the nightmare of the Great Fall, and no one knows better what our fatal flaw is than I do."
After the captain of the clown drama was silent for a moment, the conversation suddenly changed.
"Hirandri also asked me to give you a warning."
"Hoho, that's a good relationship. Although I hate anything related to divination crystal balls the most in my life, she is an exception after all."
"Beware of the ancient enemy that may appear."
The treacherous eyes on Victor's pale face blinked.
"Just this? Don't always leave a few points for speaking. What are you going to prepare for me?"
"There is only this sentence."
Victor tilted his head and thought for a while.
"The ancient enemy... seems not to be chaos, nor green skin, and you can't be afraid of the dead."
As he said that, he waved his hand.
"Thinking is really exhausting. Why did she ask you to pass the message? What about her?"
"have no idea."
At this time, the plays on the stage have come to an end.
Come on, come on—
A long journey is waiting for you
Follow our call, may laughter lead you away
Don't feel fear when you fall
Even if you lose everything, I hope you will be free
Brothers and sisters, enemies and friends,
Enjoy our curtain call performance
The curtain was pulled up, eyes widened
Here the laughter and joy will never die
When the songs came back
Listen to your heart's knock
Close your eyes and hold your breath
Join us for the dance of death
Death will eventually embrace you-
The lights were suffocated first, and then lit up again. Victor from the stage gently patted his palm, and at this time there was only one person left on the stage.
It was a thin figure wearing a white bicornered mask, a black trench coat with a purple belt around her waist and a red gem embedded in it, and was bowing deeply to the audience below.
“Arebenia, Comoros also welcomes you.”
As Victor mentioned, Arebenia is not a human name, but a special position in the harlequin troupe. It is translated into human language as "unicorn".
In the entire Harlequin troupe, Unicorn is the weirdest and most dangerous crew member, and they are also the incarnation of doom, the actors of the Dark Prince. Once they embark on this path, no one can turn them back.
Just like their names, the life of a unicorn is like a one-man show, wandering alone in the Internet. Only when the revelation appears will the unicorn join the troupe and start performing.
Legend has it that when communicating with the horn outside the stage, it is best to commit suicide directly, because the horn that embarks on the curse path have been locked by Slaanes. In fact, all spiritual races, including the dark spiritual race of Comoros, have great respect and fear for the horn, because only the most powerful, brave and purest spiritual race can shoulder the heavy responsibility of playing the great enemy, while maintaining rationality.
When the horn raised his head, only a sentence rang under the white mask.
"I came only for the ancient enemy."
Victe nodded, then pulled out a card from his arms and threw it directly onto the stage.
"Then I will allow you to enter and exit any corner of Comoros, including my bathroom... Of course, if you really want to go, remember to say to me in advance."
"grateful."
"If you find that...an ancient enemy, remember to notify me that if my dear Hirandley is so concerned, I guess that thing must be very difficult."