Chapter 214: Xisi Waaagh
Originally, the Bonecrusher fleet was preparing the greatest Waaagh in history.
Under the terrified gaze of the Alien Form and Imperial forces observing anxiously from the side, it suddenly performed an on‑spot U‑turn.
Then, amid the clattering of dense junk ships, it rushed furiously toward another direction.
While the Bonecrusher was busy rolling and crawling, on the other side of the Peaceful Star Region, a similarly massive human fleet had a commander who not only ignored the ongoing Tyranid bio‑ship battles, but also, despite the high cost, sent dozens of star messages to the rear.
When the Empire's most legendary Sun Lord made an inquiry, Terra fell into panic, and after the news was verified repeatedly, Liang Tus was left staring blankly on his Bridge.
"Not fighting anymore?!"
"Why did they suddenly stop fighting?!"
"They've stopped fighting; we can't even hold the Sanctuary Star on our own!"
There was no longer any confidence on Liang Tus's face that had brought countless victories to the Empire; at this moment he simply stood still, feeling the world spin around him.
Even in the projection before him, the two wings of the human fleet, with massive Green Ally markers, were retreating wildly, then, without pause, initiating a Leap, racing wildly toward some destination.
"Did they say why?"
"No?!"
Liang Tus's expression grew even more stunned, even a bit desperate.
After all, since First Saint Xisi manifested, he sent him twenty First Saint Champions and also made that group of Green Allies temporarily obey his orders.
Liang Tus then used this to create one myth after another.
It can be said that Liang Tus's present situation is entirely thanks to the bits of power Xisi left him before hastily departing that year.
Now, the power that Xisi lent to Liang Tus has finally reached the time of repayment.
Behind him, Terra's response was a bewildered stare, having no idea what had happened.
Liang Tus stood powerless in place for a long while, and after a good half‑hour, finally, with a fleeting thought, he suddenly stood upright in disbelief!
He then turned his head toward the equally panicked Imperial officer beside him and hurriedly said:
"Quick, immediately gather all Alien Form intelligence near the combat zone, focusing mainly on the area where the Green Skin legion is located."
Although the term Green Skin legion was said politely, everyone knew exactly who it referred to.
The officers immediately turned to act, and soon, under special procedures, a large batch of intercepted and investigated intelligence was quickly delivered.
Looking at this intelligence, Liang Tus collapsed completely onto his seat.
"It's not just one..."
"It's all the Sith Kids, they're all in action..."
"Now the entire Peaceful Star Region is a chaotic mess!"
Since the Sith Kids were temporarily assigned by Xisi to Liang Tus, they have, amid years of battles with the Tyranids, ascended in a spiraling manner that resembles stepping with the left foot on the right foot.
Moreover, to secure more victories, Liang Tus even directly dispatched batches of broken warships, industrial junk, and technological debris to the Sith Kids.
He equipped the Sith Kids' spiraling ascent with thrusters.
The result is that the dozens of Sith leaders Xisi dispatched back then, after years of battle, have dwindled to nine, and those nine Sith leaders have each founded their own Green Skin Empire!
In other words, Liang Tus's victory over the Tyranid's two tentacles was actually delivered by nine Green Skin Empires!
These Green Skin Empires, being truly massive, could not gather in one place and instead spread across the entire Peaceful Star Region.
And now, these Green Skin Empires have simultaneously begun to mobilize!
Northeastern Peaceful Star Region.
The world beyond a Star Torch's radiance.
On the ground, countless Chaos Astartes knelt.
They continuously bowed and worshipped the overhead canopy; there was no evil god on the canopy, only the Green Skin army that moments ago almost took their lives.
Now, the Chaos Astartes have no idea why those terrifying Alien Forms suddenly stopped fighting; they can only assume an evil god manifested and saved them.
But while they kept bowing, as many newly‑born Green Skin kids failed to board the overhead warships, the anxious Green Skin army immediately fired its engines and unleashed an extermination barrage onto the surface's misguided human shrimp.
"If you ask me, human shrimp should only worship the Sith leader."
"When the time comes, we'll storm Terra, seize that bird seat, and let our Sith leader have a turn!"
These Sith Kids shouted loudly, still accompanied by the Green Skin clamor.
But as they fully entered space, the Chaos Astartes on the ground below wondered why their own evil god didn't go all out, letting the Green Skin refrain from bombarding them.
Amidst a sky of artillery fire, a battle moon slowly squeezed through the fleet.
Then a voice, calm and authoritative, far from the usual Green Skin clamor, resonated through the towering battle moon.
"Sith father..."
"... is summoning us!"
After the voice finished, under the terror of the remaining Chaos Astartes on the ground, an unprecedented Waaagh erupted not only here but across the entire Peaceful Star Region and even the surrounding regions!
Because of this battle moon, the Sith Kids prepared for their Sith leader...
They prepared nine in one breath!
Southern Galaxy.
A titanium Empire enclave.
All the Titan Lords, driven to the brink of survival, wept and knelt on the ground; the Etherials also stared in terror at the Green Skin legion above, whose sky‑filled evacuation was in full swing.
The Titan Lords who escaped death, regardless of any higher doctrine, first praised the Titan Goddess dozens of times in their hearts.
Western Galaxy.
The Ark Spirit Tribe with nowhere to hide.
All its people also clutch Soul Stones, ready at any moment to give themselves a thrill.
Then they stood frozen in horror, watching the Green Skin fleet streak past like a ring around them.
The Green Skin army, once eager to fight anyone, now rushed past without even sparing a glance, as if something more urgent than battle demanded their haste.
There are also Dead Spirits, also the Empire, and even space dwarves.
These forces stare at space with trembling fear, witnessing with their own eyes each Green Skin army that gives endless despair.
And now these Green Skin Empires scattered throughout the galaxy are gathering madly with unprecedented efficiency.
The common trait of these Empires is that they all tattoo "Xisi" on their bodies, and no longer call themselves Green Skin kids, but "Sith Kid"!
The only Empire that has not moved yet is also the place where the Sith Kids gather.
Accompanied by Subspace Leap appearing in Orbit like a torrential rain, the gathering star system is completely filled with Green Skin warships and army.
On the ground is an endless Green Skin Frenzy, with ancient massive junk Mechs standing amid the frenzy.
Above, the Orbit is filled with Wubian Luchao trash ships, giant stone ships directly converted from meteors, with countless stars arcing around the battle moon.
From the planet's perspective, the ground is now completely covered by a green ocean, nine "moons" lined up neatly, each bearing a warship ring that fully encircles the entire planet.
Then, at the very center of these Green Skin Empires scattered across the galaxy, amid the endless Luchao and the frenzy of trash ships.
These war Bosses that lead each Empire to gather have finally stepped into the sunlight.
With slender bodies, exaggerated height, and evenly calm faces, these war Bosses all display the bearing of Ancient Beastmen.
Then the Ancient Beastmen fall a half step behind, their gazes turning toward the most powerful, most forward, and also most calm Green Skin at this moment.
That is a powerful individual who has "Xisi" directly etched on his face, whose right arm was broken and replaced with a precision steel clamp, the closest to an Ancient Beastman, and, according to rumor, because he rescued Xisi's father in Ustali and was later personally rewarded by Xisi's father with the steel‑clamp right arm, the "First Sith Kid"!
At this moment, amid the restless frenzy of the nine Green Skin Empires, this Ancient Beastman who is simply called "Kid", faces the physically overwhelming Green Skin Frenzy before him......
He suddenly raises the steel clamp!
Wubian Luchao boils, warships roar crazily with flames.
Amid terrifying clamor, a frenzied war cry sweeps the galaxy from here!
"Xisi!"
"Xisi!!"
"Xisi!!!"
End of Chapter
