The appearance of these battleships is certainly luxurious and beautiful.
But the power they displayed also frightened the Human Federation and Wynn Civilization.
Based on calculations by smart computers.
In just one second, thousands of warships from both sides were sunk!
'who are they?'
Faced with their strong appearance and indiscriminate attacks.
This question appeared in the minds of all humans and Wynn people present.
However, they were not given any time to think about this issue.
A message forcibly cracked the battleship AI protection systems of humans and Wynn people, and was instantly transmitted to every battleship.
I saw that all the pictures on the screen were forcibly jumped, and a common picture began to play.
It was a guy who looked somewhat similar to a human male.
In terms of appearance, from a human perspective, there is almost nothing to be picky about. Even the most picky model instructor can't find anything wrong with her.
The only thing that is different from humans is that their ears are pointier than humans.
Moreover, his expression was full of extremely arrogant.
As his mouth opened slightly, a burst of words with a beautiful tone like music played from the screen.
[We are the sons of the ancient saints. The rulers of the galaxies. Soaring in the void... the Eldar tribe!]
[I, Gray Qiuse. Ulana, hereby declare that you and your race will all be our race’s slave race and enjoy our race’s sporadic glory. 】
[So, kneeling down and surrendering now will be the best outcome for you. Otherwise, you will meet our anger...]
Under the influence of psychic energy, these words of Gratius were directly translated into meanings that all races could understand.
His tone was unabashedly condescending.
It felt like command and charity, just like when a king faced a lowly serf!
Just for a moment.
Countless humans and Huai En people were aroused with anger in their hearts!
Even Ryan felt very angry in his heart.
In the history of human civilization, there has never been a situation where people were so underestimated by foreigners.
However, his responsibility as the commander-in-chief and his subconscious caution did not allow him to act rashly.
Not to mention anything else, the mere fact that this group of guys calling themselves the Eldar instantly robbed the signal sources of all battleships and forced the broadcast of the images was enough to attract his attention.
Of course, his thoughts cannot represent everyone.
Especially those on the front lines who had just escaped death.
After hearing what Gray Qiuse said, he felt even more angry and could no longer endure it.
As for the gap between ourselves and the enemy?
For the soldiers fighting on the front line, it is nothing at all.
When your head gets hot? They dare to hit anything!
This is especially true when the number of people on one's own side is far greater than that of the other side.
As a few warships from both sides chose to fire directly.
The next second? It’s like it’s contagious.
Almost half of the battleships present chose to follow suit and attack.
Billions of lasers and even physical ammunition, like a torrential rain, swept towards the twelve Aeldari warships at the same time.
Faced with this situation, the commanders on both sides frowned slightly, but did not choose to stop it.
After all, they were unhappy with those guys too? They wanted to test it out.
As a being who has been attacked, Gratiuse only has disdain in his eyes when facing these attacks.
As a professional slave-catching team of the Eldar Tribe, he had only arrived at this place not long ago, but through the various equipment on the ship, he had already roughly understood the level of technology and power on the opposite side.
In his mind, humans and Wynn people can only be regarded as primitive-level opponents, and these attacks are extremely unsightly, like child's play.
After a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, along with the psychic energy fluctuations in his body, the outer space of the Eldar warships began to distort. A layer of different-dimensional barriers appeared silently.
Various attacks that were about to come into contact with the battleship, when faced with that different-dimensional barrier? They were directly exiled to an unknown different space without any resistance.
Tens of seconds later.
When all the attacks stopped, what was the scene that greeted both the humans and the Wynn people? It was still the unscathed Eldar warships.
From beginning to end? They haven't even moved their position.
【It's our turn to attack.】
[Don’t worry? I won’t kill you all. After all, you are still useful.]
With the somewhat evil voice of Gratyus on the screen.
The metal decks of the twelve Eldar warships were quickly opened, revealing pieces that resembled lenses.
Facing this scene, Ryan, as a psychic, directly felt the huge crisis!
That creepy feeling made his heart beat with fear.
"quick……"
The next moment, I didn't wait for him to say anything.
Countless bright beams of light shot out from those things similar to lenses.
At this moment, each of the twelve Eldar battleships was more dazzling than the stars.
It is like twelve huge light sources, directly illuminating the surrounding deep starry sky.
When the human and Wynn interstellar battleships came into contact with the light, they quickly began to melt and burn like paper products exposed to flames, and bursts of explosions erupted in the starry sky.
It only takes a few seconds.
In the disbelieving eyes of the commanders on both sides.
As the light dissipated, more than one-third of the huge battleship group of humans and Wynn people had been lost.
Balls of red flames erupted from each severely damaged battleship from time to time.
This cruel situation directly made their hearts feel cold.
The technological gap between them and the Eldar is so great that it is almost irreparable.
However, what they didn't know was that the fleet of twelve battleships in front of them was not even considered a combat unit within the Eldar Tribe.
At best, it can only be regarded as a small private slave-catching team.
However, with the huge gap in civilization, even if Gratiuser is not a regular army, but just a slave-catching team, it can easily destroy human civilization and Wynn civilization.
It's as casual as a group of hunters with shotguns and off-road vehicles teaming up to hunt sheep.
Soon, Gretiuse's announcement echoed again:
[Now, I give you one last chance to surrender to me, and you will enjoy the glory of our clan.]
While saying this, Gretiuse, who was a little impatient, suddenly made a decision.
That is to sell all the slaves he captured in this operation to the Haemonculi of the Lust Sect.
Those crazy masters of flesh and blood will teach these lowly races that they should learn to be humble when they see the Eldar, the masters of the stars.
Instead of foolishly using those toys that you are proud of and carrying out stupid attacks!
Thinking of this, Gratius couldn't help but smile on his face.
Even though he likes to torture prisoners and turn them into specimens, he often subconsciously fears those twisted blood pity people.
His method, in front of those guys, was like a gentle touch and a delicate breeze.
That is the most twisted and crazy Eldar group.
Even just the name is like the most profound bad news, frightening countless slave races.
At this moment, even though I don't know his malicious intent.
But as one of the highest-level psykers in the Human Federation, Ryan still vaguely felt through the smile on the screen that if he and others surrendered, the outcome might not be too good.
After making a decision, Ryan secretly made a gesture to the adjutant beside him.