Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 100 The Final Light
Endless swarms of insects poured out from the nebula, dragging the Eldar fleet guarding the Arkworld ship of Fodora into the quagmire of war.

At this moment, the swarm of insects swimming towards the Ark World was specially shaped according to the genetic characteristics of the Eldar after absorbing and analyzing the corpses of the Eldar that Russell fed to it. It was born to fight against the Eldar. type.

The hundreds of habitable planets that have been squeezed dry over the past few years have turned into inexhaustible biomass at this time, and they have been continuously transported from various hidden galaxies to the mother ship by the bulging transport bugs, becoming firewood for the flames of war to burn.

There is actually only one real hive biological mothership that is expensive to manufacture and the process is complicated, and it is hidden behind the scenes and has not shown up. It is a special unit that does not belong to the Tyranid Zerg that is responsible for continuously producing combat power for this war: The "brood mother" biological mothership of Thorin protozoa.

The structure of the brood mother ship is relatively simple and modular. There is no genetic engineering master like the life-shaping queen who can perfectly analyze and edit genetic information. A new type of Zerg unit that is more suitable for the current battlefield.

Broodmother ships can only continuously produce pre-designed biological weapons according to several sets of finished product templates stored in preset.Corresponding to the huge price of giving up the ability of gene editing and evolution, the production efficiency of biological weapons produced by the broodmother ship is very, very high.

To be precise, it is so high that even Tyran's biological mothership pales in comparison.

There are constantly new adult battleships full of swarm carrier aircraft and neatly installed large-scale disaster missiles breaking through the nebula, using their inexhaustible numbers to drag the heavily damaged Ark of Fodora deeper and deeper into the quagmire of war.

With the passage of time, every second, a large number of Eldar warriors became silent in the siege of the bugs, and the scarlet battle line continued to shrink. The visual effect was a bit like the shrinking poisonous circle in a battle royale game.

After suffering enough casualties to buy enough time, finally, the entire Ark World of Fodora completely broke away from the webway and came to the real universe.

The several Leviathan giant ships that no longer needed to maintain the webway gate quickly put away the spiritual bone structure of the bow, and threw themselves into the battlefield anxiously.

The grief and hatred of the slaughter of the tribe drove every Eldar warrior on the ship to the point of madness, and even the war masks could not put their angry masters to sleep.If it weren't for the unpredictable and catastrophic consequences of forcibly closing the webway gate before the Arkworld ship fully returned to the real universe, the warriors on the Leviathan giant ship would never have endured until now.

And at this moment, they can finally let go and fight.

With the entry of the Leviathan giant ship, the one-sided battle situation was quickly stabilized, and when the Arkworld ship also entered the battle, a large number of ghost structures were called out from the depths of the Ark, and other existences that had been sleeping in the deepest part of the Arkworld It completely brought the situation of the war back to Fodora's side.

Because the ghost structure is actually a fighting robot driven by the soul of the dead rather than a living spirit race, the Zerg unit with all its genes and body structure is extremely specialized for fighting the spirit race, facing the power of the ghost structure The offensive was quickly defeated.

However, unlike the sparsely populated Eldar who feel heartache every time a person dies, the Zerg swarm does not spare casualties. Each Zerg individual is just unconscious consumables. The mother ship is made into a new war machine and put into the battlefield. Even if [-] knives and insects are exchanged for the death of a spirit warrior, it will be blood money.

Even if a considerable number of Zerg individuals are killed by hotmelts or other highly polluting weapons and the corpses cannot be recovered, it doesn't matter. The hundreds of worlds that have been squeezed dry are the capital of the Zerg Swarm's long-term war of attrition.

What's more, the spirit race can't afford to consume at all.

"Haven't they ever thought of evacuating?"

In the gray Gu mothership, Gray Wind sat on the floor in front of Russell's seat, leaning his head on his knees, and asked with some puzzlement: "Their losses are too heavy, combined with the low reproductive efficiency of the Eldar and the superior Population quality, such a loss is absolutely unacceptable."

Even if the sunk cost is high, it can't explain why the Eldar choose to fight the endless swarm here, it's too irrational.

Russell smiled and rubbed the gray wind and silver-gray hair into a messy chicken coop with one hand, and then said:

"Because of their huge size, the Arkworld ships are not flexible enough to navigate. It is actually very difficult to evacuate. It is difficult for them to abandon the Arkworld they have lived in for generations, just like human beings will swear to protect their hometown."

Gray Wind tilted his head, and didn't mind the marshal messing up his hair, but felt that this explanation was still far-fetched and lacked conclusiveness.

"Of course, this is just an emotional factor, one of many factors."

Russell continued generously: "What's more--have you noticed? The fighting style of the Eldar has become more conservative since before. They began not to pursue killing the enemy, but to roam and defend. Mainly, turning the main combat goal into delaying time."

Gray Wind nodded, while thinking, he slowly smoothed his messy hair with his fingers.

"Marshal, do you mean that the Eldar have some means to solve the swarm's siege? They are very confident in this means, but they just need time to prepare or implement it?"

It is precisely for this reason that the Spirit Race did not choose to evacuate but fight to the end, delaying the activation of that last resort?

"Who knows? But I feel the same." Russell was noncommittal.

His intuition had been spot on since the awakening of psionic powers, and he probably was spot on this time as well.

In the scarlet starry sky, the war between the swarm and the Eldar is still going on. Ships on the Arkworld ship take off every moment, carrying newly mobilized warriors to the battlefield.Although the insect swarm was retreating steadily due to special units such as the nether structure, they could afford to lose and could be killed and die forever.

Russell raised his head slowly, his eyes passed through the flames of war, through the special psionic invisibility field and fully loaded shields, he watched the huge ring machine hovering above the Arkworld ship, which was accumulating energy.

It was a destructive weapon called the "Colossus", and its construction specifications were larger than those of the giant Titan ships among the stars. Such a weapon had only one purpose: destroying stars.

The same colossus has different purposes due to the different star-destroying weapons it is equipped with, and the colossus made by Russell is equipped with:
Colossus Weapon: Beam of Wisdom

Averting his eyes from the Colossus weapon, Russell turned his gaze back to the Eldar warriors fighting bloody battles in the swarm.

After a while, he will go to the Ark World himself to clear the obstacles for the launch of the Colossus, but Russell still has some doubts at this time.

"I'm waiting for the Colossus to recharge, what are you waiting for?"

　Available tomorrow at noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)