In the fantasy in his mind, Balzaft predicted what it would be like to break into Ada's so-called royal court. The beautiful queen's jade body lay across the shining dome, and she was waiting for a blasphemy, like a beautiful woman.
A gift of beauty, he felt his soul full of desire screaming in the subspace.
He wandered in desire, lighting up his dreams like a fire that burned down the Milky Way.
Oh, then he will take up his sword, split the ridiculous Phoenix King's helmet, and watch the tides of the Warp roll in!
He will dig through Ada's eternal dream, fill it with sacrifices and the cries of demons, and plunder the most beautiful and shining woman in the galaxy!
His mind was filled with absurd delusions: He would use this feat to become the most powerful person in the galaxy, a cause of trouble, and even become the belief, hatred, resentment and unclean covenant of everyone.
He will replace Abaddon, replace Fulgrim, and become the eternal choice of the Supreme God!
These exciting futures almost made him pull out his hair!
At this moment, the human instruments made of the vocal cords and tongues of slaves began to automatically chant hymns, and then the living dead fixed on the wall began to yank the needles on their flesh and howl loudly.
Balzaft closed his eyes, and the conquered Eternal Royal Court was clearly visible in his eyes. It was like a twisted flower with a color between deep black and scarlet, blooming against the backdrop of stars.
When he opened his eyes, he held his fantasy lovingly in his mind, feeling ecstatic.
When he opened his mouth, his voice rose to the level of a roar.
"Our sacrament has been fulfilled! In response to the omen of the genocide of the Spirit clan, what glory and what great achievements will be created by us!"
The warriors of Slaanesh let out inhuman howls.
Balzaft turned to look at his war gang. There were more than three hundred warriors, which didn't seem like a lot, but he had many "friends".
According to the next plan, when they leave the subspace, a subspace storm will be set off to interfere with Ada's perception. These "goods" sent from Comoros are the best materials, and then he will
Riding the Ada's battleships blindly, they will lead the fleet directly towards the prey that has fallen into the trap. They will first bomb the planet with virus bombs, killing most of the Ada, and then kill the Slaanesh demons in the obelisk.
Release it and open a subspace rift. The swarming demon army will drown the remaining targets. Next, he will personally lead the team to deal with that ridiculous Phoenix King!
If this step is achieved, then the Eternal Royal Court will be his goal!
It sounds a bit arrogant. He has also heard that the one in the obelisk is also a strong man. He is a big demon. He believes that under the influence of various factors, he can defeat this person who sounds very powerful.
Bluffing guy.
At this time, there was a tremor on the floor, which meant that the fleet had broken away from the subspace!
"Hold your weapons, I will lead you at this feast. After today, we will become the overlords of the galaxy!"
After speaking, he picked up a skull-shaped crystal bottle with trembling hands and drank the fragrant liquid inside.
For a moment, his face turned bright red, and he even thought of his bitch. Maybe he could take advantage of this free time-
At this moment, the blasphemous auditorium suddenly shook, and many brackets and accessories fell to the ground. What followed was a loud noise, and the dull roar spread in the dark cabin, disappeared into the groan of the metal building, and disappeared into the dark cabin.
Amidst the frantic shouting coming from up and down the hall.
"Master! It's Ada's fleet! Ada's fleet!!!"
The desperate screams from the bridge rang out from the black speakers in the auditorium, echoing in Balzaft's ears, shattering his dreams, and causing the surrounding Slaanesh warriors to burst into uproar.
Balzaft's eyes twitched. They were attacked as soon as they left the subspace. There was only one possibility——
This is an ambush, a trap prepared for them!
"Ai! Duo! Long!"
Balzaft gritted his teeth and spit out the name. He thought that he had been betrayed by the other party, otherwise how could the Eldar know his plan so clearly.
"Don't mess! Don't mess! The size of the Eldar fleet will not be very large. We have 9 battleships! Counterattack immediately and find the location of the enemy's flagship!"
While issuing instructions to the bridge, Balzaft turned to look at the obelisk, then made up his mind, stepped forward, picked up a large bowl filled with Eldar blood, splashed it on the obelisk, and then started with his fingers.
Write mysterious symbols on it.
But before he could finish writing, the deck shook violently again, followed by another howl from the bridge.
"Master! An enemy aircraft has entered our ship, located on the No. 2 flight deck at the rear!"
Jump gang!
These two words immediately popped into Balzaft's mind.
How dare Ada jump to help her own ship!
The next moment, he was excited and ashamed.
What's exciting is that if the two sides engage in a naval battle, then he may really have nothing to do, because his so-called fleet only has three cruisers and six frigates. If he really encounters a fleet of a certain size from the Eldar, he has no choice but to run away, but now the opponent is coming at any cost.
If he jumps into a gang, he will have something to vent his anger on.
But similarly, being so despised by the Spirit Race also made him very angry.
After writing the last stroke, he turned to look at his priest, a chaos wizard, and then hissed:
"You will preside over the rest of the ceremony, and I will take care of those stupid things first."
After that, he led the Slaanesh warriors out of the auditorium in high spirits. At this time, his slaves and female slaves, including the fallen nun, were kneeling on the ground with their plump buttocks sticking out, waiting for him.
"Bitch, take your pack and follow me."
Hearing the other party's words, Mireille Sabacio raised his head in surprise, with a flattering smile on his enchanting face, and then stood up.
"It's a great honor, Master~"
At this time, more than a dozen fallen nuns behind her, wearing sacrilegiously modified armor and exposing large areas of skin, also stood up. They were all battle nuns who were led astray by Miriel Sabasho, and now serve the Prince of Darkness wholeheartedly.
their own desires.
In addition, there are also a large number of cultists wearing suicide bomb collars, mutants and beastmen from the Eye of Terror, as well as various traitors, and even a whole group of renegade Astra Militarum under the banner of human skin.
Looking at these powers, Balzaft's ambition burned again.
Lucius is a bird! Eidolon is a bird! Fulgrim is a bird! He will always be his master! He will be above everyone, including the unknown Primarch! No one can anymore
Pointing fingers at him and stepping on his head!!!