Occam took the lead, passing a corner and turning into another path - adjacent to several winding towers reaching into the sky.
Think tank Philo Rona stopped briefly in front of the door frame next to him and carefully looked at the alien runes engraved on it: although the characters themselves did not make him feel strange, their arrangement was really incomprehensible.
.
Soon, they walked onto a relatively flat main road, looking in through a row of leaf-shaped window lattice, and saw an empty house filled with dust.
Occam then looked ahead:
"Portal."
Just as he was about to continue saying something, his words were interrupted by a burst of laughter that echoed in the streets and alleys. The tone was hysterical, almost crazy.
A clown twisted forward like an arrow from a string, and thrust the long-planned sharp blade in his hand towards the weak connection at the lower edge of Occam's breastplate.
However, just before he almost achieved his goal, his head was chopped off.
Occam could no longer care so much, so he gave the order to Philo Ronana.
"Let the dogs bite them, brother, kill them all."
Philo Ronana immediately unsealed several demon bottles and read a sad eulogy.
The air became cold, something invisible pierced the air, and the curtain of reality was torn like a thin cloth. Demons began to materialize as they approached their prey, and pieces of solid flesh and bone grew out of the flickering mist.
come out.
There were five of them in total, like slender, skinless dogs, trailing blue pus trails behind them.
When the clowns spread out to find cover, the devil dog had already jumped towards them.
The next second, a demon dog suddenly exploded like a ripe fruit, torn to pieces by the explosion of an Eldar weapon.
But another demon jumped on one of the Harlequins and knocked him to the ground. The Eldar cursed and groped for the blade at his waist, but the demon dog angrily bit his throat.
At this time, something flashed out of the corner of Occam's eyes. He turned around and hit the clown in the chest with a pistol shot. The explosive bullet almost cut the alien in half.
But the Unicorn attacked from the other side at this time, and when he was about to inflict heavy damage on Occam, he was stopped by Zago Ayala.
It was a mime who took the place of the Unicorn, moving so fast that he even struck at the Emperor's Son as he landed.
Zago Ayala jumped back, but his movement was not fast enough. The tip of the alien blade kissed his armor, splattering blood on his abdomen.
But he just laughed.
"Come closer, little one—try again,"
He turned the sword in his hand and gestured for it to come this way.
"Come on, come on, clown."
The actor did as he was told, and it scurried forward with the agility of a snake, and the dagger and sword blade connected together.
Although the opponent was very thin, he was extremely powerful. The Emperor's Son was forced to stagger back, momentarily startled by the strength of his prey.
Then he dodged violently, and the Eldar took a defensive stance as they retreated.
"A goal worth fighting for."
The swordsman lunged forward, lowering his blade.
Just as he had hoped, the Eldar weapons flashed towards him.
Zago Ayala slid over, his shoulders shaking away the kiss sent to him by the opponent's dagger, forcing the enemy to put down his blade.
Then Zago Ayala smashed his helmet into the face of the Eldar helmet, causing the alien metal to bend and crack—
But then the Emperor's Son discovered that he had actually hit a wall, and that he had been fooled by some kind of deception.
The Harlequin murmured a few words in its melodious language, then struck the Emperor's Son with its dagger.
The Emperor's Son suddenly threw the sword in his hand, and when the opponent was forced to block, he struck the Eldar's elbow with his free palm.
With the sound of cracking bones, the mime stumbled back. The Emperor's Son slammed his elbow into the neck of the swaying Eldar and hooked his feet with his feet.
It fell, clawing at Zago Ayala, and he grabbed it by the throat and raised his fist, slamming it like a piston into the broken helmet and the head inside.
"Ha, it's really——"
Before he could release his joy, a sharp pain came from his ribs. The swordsman of the Emperor's Son lowered his head and saw a dagger stuck in his body.
Two mimes unexpectedly rushed to his side. The nerve poison on the dagger immediately blurred the Space Marine's consciousness. He saw in a trance that Occam was also cornered by a horn——
Are they going to die in this corner full of aliens?
Suddenly, the roar in the sky brought him back to his vague consciousness.
"What--"
He raised his head and saw their gunboat suddenly appear and roar down, firing towards the ground.
The poison crystal cannon began to roar, and the clowns died one after another. Their bodies were exploded or thrown into the air, and a pool of stinky ichor spread all over the street.
Occam drove back the Harlequin with a sword, and with several deep scars on his body, he stared at the gunboat circling overhead, its propeller making the air boil.
The machine shouldn't be able to move without his instructions.
Who is controlling it now?
The next moment, the gunboat looked back and dived towards the ground, the crackling sound echoing as it passed by. It bit the ground near its horn, seeming to enjoy the thrill of its prey's escape.
But the Harlequins were not unprepared. They saw a bright flash of light, and the heavy cannon in the hands of the Death Fool tore through the air, hit the gunboat, and tore off large pieces of armor.
After that, the gunboat seemed to lose control and quickly fell to the ground.
But at the moment it fell, Occam vaguely saw a towering figure jumping out of the gunboat, covered in electric light, like a pale mark in the dark night sky, and seemed to be holding a long knife in his hand.
.
knife--
Occam only had time to blink.
The swung blade was swung out with a low groan like the sonorous sound of a death knell, and then the entire space was engulfed in supernatural light.
The moment the light shone, Occam heard thunder, and then a burst of burning energy swept out, knocking him to the ground.
When he got up again, the clowns disappeared, and other alphas also stood up from the ruins one after another. They obviously didn't know what happened.
"what is that?"
"I didn't see it, but why did the gunboat—"
"The aliens disappeared."
The team members whispered, but Occam found Philo Ronana, and the think tank seemed to be in some kind of trance.
"Filo? Philo? Are you okay?"
"Ah, I...I'm okay."
"What just happened."
"just--"
The think tank frowned, and then said softly:
"A very powerful psychic entity just appeared and he saved us."
"What is a psychic entity?"
"I don't know. I can only describe it this way. His speed is very fast... very fast, as fast as a white lightning. I have never seen anything so fast in my life."
"this....."
Occam turned to look at the miniature portal not far away, and then whispered:
"Since he helped us, it means that his purpose does not conflict with ours. Don't think too much. Let's go first."
Soon, the Alpha team regrouped, and after counting the casualties, they quickly entered the portal and arrived at the central city of Comoros.
At this time, the streets here seemed very deserted compared to before, but there was one place that was extremely lively. Ockham could clearly hear the cheers and shouts even though they were halfway across the city -
Right here in Kane Coliseum, the night of revelation has arrived!