Chapter 203 Storm of Destruction: The Lord of Komorro

In a sense, Comoros really looks like a human city. Vito leaned against the car window and looked at the brightly lit high-rise buildings, streets and street lights outside. Various lights echoed with each other and shone through the car window into the dim car body.

Vito leaned against the car door and looked at this psychedelic city. This city that never sleeps is always in joy and carnival, like a never-ending party. Under the glamorous appearance, opportunities, dangers and conspiracies are hidden. It looks like a human city, isn't it?

In the golden age, Vito went to many such cities. Magnificent cities that symbolize the peak of human civilization staged a never-ending carnival. They were also brightly lit, full of laughter, and carried people's craziest and deepest desires, but that was also the last swan song of a civilization.

Self-paralyzed in endless enjoyment and away from the world, humans at that time replaced physical labor with iron men in large numbers, indulged in pleasure and finally ushered in destruction. How different are the elves from humans? These two mortal enemies, who had fought an apocalyptic war for decades in the Golden Age, almost entered the destruction of civilization together.

The only difference is that humans now still have a half-dead empire, while the Eldar civilization hides in the depths of the Webway, travels around the world on an ark, or abandons all the achievements of civilization and hides on a primitive planet.

Vito closed his eyes and sighed for a long time. The colorful light still shone into his eyes through his eyelids. He opened his eyes again and looked at the unlucky guy sitting opposite him. He leaned against the car door and whispered something in a sob.

The light outside the window shone on them, passing by one by one like a glass lamp. Vito looked out the window again and looked at the streets sliding past the car window on both sides.

The hovercraft came to the outside of a high wall. After Vito heard the driver and the guard in front of the car window chattering something, he continued to drive forward and drove into the huge garden inside the high wall.

Vito looked at the strange plant gardens. Various plants with flashing lights swayed in the dark night. Among them were some carnivorous plants that could only be seen on Catachan. Unlike the splendid technology outside, the light here was more of a natural beauty, a wild natural beauty.

The hovercraft stopped in front of a step, and the door on the suspended car body was opened again. The polite Eldar in a black dress smiled and nodded to Vito, "Please get out of the car, Miss Melissa."

Vito nodded slightly and got out of the car. He held the Eldar's arm and stepped onto the stairs. The slender high heels stepped on the marble steps and made a tapping sound.

Vito walked up the steps and stood aside. He turned his head and watched several Eldar roughly drag another person out of the car. They grabbed him and pushed and kicked him to the door at the end of the stairs.

"This way, Lord Victor is waiting for you in the inner court." The polite Eldar smiled and motioned Vito to follow. Vito nodded again and followed him up the stairs.

Vito looked up at the building. It was a building that was difficult to really see in the darkness, but its magnificent and profound architectural style was impressive.

Exquisite carvings, demon sculptures, and huge stone pillars and spires that reached the sky, everything made this place look like the heart of the dark city, and in a sense, this was not wrong.

Vito followed the Eldar into the magnificent colonnade and walked in from the huge door between the ten thousand pillars. After entering the door, Vito looked around at everything around him, looking at those strange architectural forms that combined the Eldar style with the Imperial Gothic style. The pride of the Eldar and the depth of the Empire were cleverly integrated into a unique style.

The unconcealed statues showed force, power and authority in every possible way. They stood around holding all kinds of terrifying weapons. Even the murals on the walls were hunting scenes. Wild beasts hunted each other in the forests, mountains and grasslands, showing the primitive wildness of nature.

Vito followed them into the corridor on the side. On both sides of the corridor were pieces of armor. Vito was surprised to find that they were the armor of all the Space Marine regiments in the Empire, eighteen, even the rebels.

The owner here displayed these armors that he didn't know how to get, and used weapon armor to stand on both sides of the corridor as if they were worn. Vito even saw a Hades-type Terminator armor at the end of the corridor.

Vito walked between the armors with his hands behind his back. He looked at the towering giant armors standing on both sides. The escorted Eldar in front kept cursing because of kicking and beating. Vito followed them into the arch at the end of the corridor.

This is an inner court, a tall and magnificent inner court, with a burly and tall Slaanesh statue standing here. Vito looked at the statue in surprise. The face of Slaanesh on it was not as exaggerated as the one on the Imperial side, but very close to the real Slaanesh.

The original form of Slaanesh, a beautiful but spine-chilling Eldar form, she sat on a thick vine with her legs sideways and looked down at the visitors who walked in.

Vito frowned slightly at her, and turned his head to look at the escorted visitor. He was obviously not treated as well as himself. He was kicked on his hind legs and forced to kneel on the white quartz stone floor. A drop of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell on the ground.

"Ah, I come here every day to see her, the goddess of joy, so that I can always remember what fear is." said the man standing in front of the magnificent statue, wearing a tall and exaggerated helmet and A piece of gray-black layered armor, with layers of armor overlapping each other, and the curved blade horns on both sides of the helmet, making him look like some kind of beetle walking upright.

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the kneeling man. He walked over and walked step by step with his hands behind his back. The man kneeling on the ground was too scared to look at him, but he was immediately invited by Vito's polite spirit. Clan grabbed his face and forcibly raised it to look at the person coming.

He stood in front of the kneeling man, looking down at him with his hands behind his back, "Fear makes me remember who I am, my identity and status, but you, my friend, you seem to have forgotten fear."

"Lord Victor, I" "Shhhhhhh, keep your voice down, don't disturb Lady Joy." Victor said, lowering his head close to his ear, "Look at her and tell me if you feel fear, that comes from Fear deep in the soul.”

The kneeling man looked at her, and an instinctive fear immediately surged into his heart. He looked at Slaanesh's face, breathing rapidly and panicking. Even though he had enjoyed and been arrogant for thousands of years, Slaanesh's fear was still deeply rooted in them. From the bottom of my heart.

"Tell me, what deal did Archon Gabor Vanderheiden ask you to make with the demon in the subspace? Tell me, and I won't send you to see her." Victor said with a smile, his voice cold and cold. It was frightening. The kneeling man looked at Slaanesh and his fear took over all his thoughts. He looked at Victor like crazy.

"No! I will tell you everything! Don't give her my soul!" He said in fear, begging like crazy, while Victor stood up with a smile and looked down into his eyes, "Very good, Then tell me."

"Gabor Vanderheyden asked me to go to the Nurgle demons to trade a virus, a poison they call "God's Plague". I heard that thing can kill gods. Vanderheyden thinks that thing can kill them completely. You, even the Bloodlings, can't do anything."

"God-killing poison? Should I feel honored?" Victor said with a smile, but his smile was not laughable at all. He looked at the man kneeling on the ground and smiled, "Give him the poison. Yet?"

"He asked me to hand it over to the chef of tomorrow's banquet, mix it with wine and give it to you to drink. This is all I know. Please! Don't let me see Lady Joy!" The kneeling man wailed. Said, Victor smiled and nodded slightly.

"No, of course not. I promised you, didn't I?" He smiled and looked at the polite Eldar deputy. "Ronnie, send him to Dr. Mendesai Khan Sesum. I'll listen." Said that he recently needed an Eldar consumable to make a new Haevilian beast."

The Eldar named Ronnie grabbed the arm of the kneeling man and called on several other men to lift him up. The man shouted desperately, "Lord Victor! You promise to let me go! You Promise you’ll forgive me!”

Victor looked at him and laughed, then turned to look at the statue of Slaanesh. "I promised not to send you to see Lady Joy, didn't I? The Haemonculi will make sure your soul doesn't go anywhere, but It’s just going to be eternal torture.”

Victor sneered and sent this desperate guy away. He was taken away by several subordinates, and his desperate wails echoed in the hall.

Victor turned to look at Vito and smiled, "Ah, dear Miss Melissa, I'm sorry that I can't get along with you first." "Lord Victor." Vito bowed politely.

Victor laughed and walked up and stretched out his arm, "Come on, let's go for a walk and talk about something while walking." Vito took Victor's arm and the two walked to the balcony next to the inner court. superior.

The two of them were on the balcony overlooking the Comoros below. The magnificent night view was unobstructed from this height. Vito looked at the gorgeous lights, and Victor's hand hugged his waist. This was Vito The first time someone hugged me around the waist, I had a very strange feeling.

But considering it was Victor, that feeling immediately turned into vigilance and uneasiness. He looked at the Dark Lord leaning on him, smiling as he looked down at the city he dominated.

"I saw your fighting technique in the arena, Miss Melissa. That fighting technique reminded me of a friend, an old friend of mine." Victor's voice was long and his smile was hanging on his face. on his face, but that smile only made Vito feel that the weather was getting colder.

"I think you might know him? Do you know Vito Constantine?" Victor smiled and looked at Vito, who smiled and put his hands on the handrails of the balcony, smiling very indifferently. "know."

"Are you familiar with it? Did he teach you that fighting technique?" Victor asked, putting his arm around Vito's waist, and the latter shrugged, "Very familiar, in every sense of the word."

Victor laughed and nodded slightly, "I understand. You are his woman. Can I ask if you have had sex?" "Yes." "Will he still look for you? I'm just curious. ask."

Victor said with a smile on his face, and his smile was like a light on his back, but Vito still smiled very calmly, "From time to time, he may still like me, after all, I know him very well."

"Oh? How much do you know?" Vito smiled and turned to look at Victor, smiling, "He knows himself as well as he knows himself."

"Hahaha, I understand." Victor chuckled. He put his arm around Vito's waist and looked at the inner court. He snapped his fingers and soon a beautiful Eldar maid came up.

Victor smiled and looked at Vito, "Stay here today, I have many rooms here, they will meet all your needs, any needs are fine."

"I hope you won't refuse, because if you refuse, I will be very disappointed." Victor said softly, that smile flashed like a dagger, Vito smiled calmly, "I hope you don't have any bad ideas, Lord, you know Vito doesn't like that."

Victor laughed, he let go of Vito's waist and raised his hands on both sides of his head, "No, you are Vito's woman, how could I touch you? In fact, I still have a lot of details to deal with just now."

"Why don't you let your men take it? I believe you have enough men for you to send." "No, I prefer to do this kind of problem myself. If you are Vito's woman and know him, you will understand. Right?"

Facing Victor's smile, Vito nodded slightly, then shrugged his shoulders, "Of course, if it was him, he would do the same." "Very good."

Victor clapped his hands and the maids immediately came around respectfully like welcoming a hostess. Victor looked at them and raised his head, "When I leave, Miss Melissa is the hostess here. Serve her well and don't make any mistakes. Do you understand?"

The maids all nodded, and Victor then looked at Vito and smiled politely, "Then see you tomorrow, I hope you will like it here." "Good luck, Maharaja."

Victor smiled and walked away. Vito watched Victor's back go away. The maid next to him came up and bowed her head respectfully and asked softly, "What do you want? Hostess."

"Hostess? It's quite interesting." Vito smiled thoughtfully with his chin in his hand.

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