Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 552 No Winners Return to Chaos

[Dead Spirit]

On another battlefield that was supposed to be huge, Obian slowly stood up.

The melted and then cooled sticky metal body made it difficult for him to move, but he still insisted on standing up.

The sounds of crackling and breaking came one after another, and the mysterious foreign light illuminated the crowned general below him.

"General."

Obiang touched his master lightly, and a sharp look quickly rose in Zandrick's dim eyepiece.

"Ah, my good friend, be more protective of yourself."

Obiang did not respond, but simply pulled the other person up.

"The astrologers did not foresee this situation... It seems that the problem in the subspace is getting more and more serious."

Obian adjusted the reflection level of the eyepiece and watched the energy fluctuations that suddenly intensified.

"This is more serious than the initial situation. Perhaps some unknown turmoil is happening in the subspace."

Zandrek grasped the scepter with both hands, using it as an extension of his own limbs to support his "aging" body.

"I heard that the Silent King has created an anti-subspace protocol...what's it called?"

"Exorcising the Dead Zone."

"Yes, yes, yes. Actually, I quite agree with it. But the Storm King Imotekh will definitely not like the other party's plan. Sigh..."

Zandrick sighed and then ran towards the messy battlefield.

Obiang hurriedly followed, and the two looked around among the metal corpses.

"Orikan, you are a tough little guy."

Finally, half of Orikan's body was pulled out. This guy was lucky enough that his energy core was not damaged.

However, its body also exceeded the self-repair ability of the active metal and almost became a pile of scrap metal.

“Sizzle..sizzle…”

Orikan's voice system had been burned out, and all he could respond with was a series of electric sparks.

"Oh, how pitiful! Those guys are not easy to deal with. The Star God was shattered by us.

But you still believe that the power of the stars is endless...Silly child, there are people better than you, and there are even more vast galaxies beyond the Milky Way.

Forgive your little rebellious mood, the autonomous soul of the tomb world has been seriously affected.

I'm not very good at repairing this old thing, and I don't know how long I'll have to wait here. Get up and fix it for me, and I'll forgive your little temper.

If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement."

“Sizzle…Sizzle.”

"Well, Obiang, take him with you,"

Obiang put Orikan on his shoulders, and the two were walking towards the tomb. Zandrick suddenly said:

"Tsk, the fight didn't even determine the winner. Looks like we have to try other aspects of the competition."

"Where do you want to go, General?"

"Um..."

Zandrick stroked his nonexistent beard and said casually:

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's repair the tomb first. I don't know how many traitors I will encounter on the way."

“Sizzle..sizzle…”

【chaos】

The terrifying storm in the High Heaven tossed the Spirit of Vengeance like a lone boat, and those small ships seemed unable to take care of themselves.

In that chaotic sea of ​​​​spirituality, the bow of the Queen of Glory-class battleship fell into a kind of silence that dared not be publicized for the first time.

Abaddon stood silently in front of the huge viewing window, looking at the colors that could drive people crazy, and sighed for the first time.

He thought his plan was perfect, but he didn't expect that the guy who made him successful was the same one who made him fail.

Lady Moriana's prediction was not wrong, and she began divination after returning to the Spirit of Vengeance.

For several times in a row, even if he was tortured to the point of shedding tears of blood, the only answer he got was that he was not dead.

“Mrs. Moriana, do I really not have the ability to turn the tables?

Just as Lin Heng said, I was indeed fooled by the evil god. I thought I could do it..."

What could Moriana say? The other side was one of the most powerful guys in the subspace, a polymer of biological emotions.

That is one of the foundations of the subspace, and it is definitely not something that climbers like them can even dream of...

The Primarch could not survive, and Abaddon had no chance of turning the tables, but that Lin Heng...

"Sir, don't underestimate yourself. At least your strength is still extremely strong. We just need a breakthrough."

Abaddon did not refute. His huge body looked a little tired at this moment, as if he had to face a reality that he did not want to see and had to admit his failure.

"He tricked me... Not only did Lin Heng not die, but he got closer and closer to them.

And I...I am really a pawn used by them to destroy the false emperor, but now it seems that they don't need me anymore..."

"grown ups."

Moriana was a little anxious, thinking that the Warmaster's confidence had been lost, which would be a very bad situation for them.

But at this time, his exhortations were of no use, and the prophecy did not show any situation that could greatly increase his confidence.

"So, my friend, the old gods must die and new gods must be established. I am your true ally and your contracted partner.

What we pursue is absolute fairness, like the absolute meshing of gears. "

Vashtor came out of the portal with his metal wings spread out, and Lady Moriana immediately stepped aside.

Abaddon turned his head and looked at the rising metal monster. In his heart he had to admit that what the other party said was absolutely right.

"Help me to ascend to the throne of God, and I will provide you with everything you want."

"So are you ready for what you said?"

"Of course, the roar of the Soul Forge has resounded throughout the Lost Land, and the route to Mars has been established."

Abaddon took a deep breath, then looked out the window at the storm.

"Then it seems that you are the friend who can really help me deal with the false emperor."

"Hehe, to be honest, you and I are just getting what we need, friend..."

Horus's claws clenched and sparks flew out. Abaddon waved his hand to close the viewing window, as if he was no longer affected by the light.

"Well, let's make a bigger fuss then!"

【Lion King】

A group of psychics gathered together again, and the holy seals of purity on their bodies were burned out in the previous storm.

There were countless charred marks from electric shocks, and the scene was devastated by strange conditions such as cracks, twists, and folds.

The Lion King examined everyone's body, their eyes, and their hearts.

The situation was much different than he expected, even completely contrary to what he expected...

He looked at Ngur, who was sobbing silently, and at his substitute, who had turned to dust on the ground, and said firmly in his heart:

"Ezekiel, do you know what the situation is?"

Ezekiel took off the broken crude bionic eye and said weakly:

"Sir, the planet killer exploded. Based on past experience, it is possible that Abaddon detonated the ship in order to kill Lin Heng.

Our connection gave Lin Heng the confidence to strike back, but it also gave Abaddon the idea of ​​a life-and-death battle."

The Lion King helped Mephiston up, and after confirming that he was just thirsty for blood, he continued to ask:

"You are really willing to give up. Do you know Lin Heng's situation?"

“He probably isn’t dead… His stand took some of the damage for him, but it’s hard to say what the situation will be like under the erosion of this chaotic energy.

Maybe he has a closer connection with the subspace, and may have entered a deeper area... My Lord." Mephiston gritted his teeth.

The lion king understood what he meant. There was a chance of survival, but it was harder to say whether Lin Heng would survive. If he fell into it, then...

The chapter commanders and company commanders who were clearing out the demons on the ship returned to the cabin, and everyone was staring at the tall figure in silence.

Although they are not at a loss at the moment, they still hope that the Lion King can provide them with valuable guidance.

The lion king walked forward silently, passed his offspring, and then nodded and saluted in front of the aliens.

The Astartes were a little surprised and rushed forward to pull him up.

"Stand still!"

A lion's roar shocked everyone and they stood there in a daze. Their bodies obeyed the command but their hearts were in agony.

How could a dignified Primarch kneel down before a despicable alien?

"My sons and daughters, warriors, I cannot explain more to you. There are some things you cannot understand.

I can't even understand it, but I have to do it... Although it is difficult, it is the trend of the times.

Prince, N'Gur, the time, place and situation are completely wrong, but I must ask you a question.

Lin Heng connected you and me together, and now that he has disappeared, what are you going to do? "

Ngur raised his head, the coldness in his eyes could almost freeze the fire, and his clenched teeth cracked.

It was like the roar of a wild beast pushed out from the gaps between broken teeth, blood dripped, and pain rose.

Although Caroline's soul was saved, which was a blessing in disguise, the girl in his arms began to gradually lose body temperature.

He tightly grasped the warm soul stone in his hand, and then took out the one that was supposed to carry his wife from Caroline's waist bag.

“No one can escape this eternal game. If you don’t want to play, you won’t lose. This situation is not practical. Burning Galaxy.

We all know it, but we don’t even think about it… we want to overturn the situation, overturn the table, or sabotage the show, so we… have to unite!”

Ngur hugged his daughter tighter, as if he wanted to convey his determination to the gods in this way.

The Lion King stood up and nodded slightly. Lin Heng did the right thing. Without the alliance, Kuoyu would have become a scorched earth long ago.

"What are your plans?"

"Return to Tau, initiate change, eradicate the Aether, and welcome the Goddess."

"what about you?"

"Go find the Death Army and gather the scattered Eldar."

The Lion King saw the trend of the times, and because of Lin Heng, real change was coming.

And this is just the unity of the people, what about the so-called throne of God... He didn't dare to guess too deeply, and the only one who could answer it was probably the emperor himself.

"Okay, I wish you all can get what you want. Once everything is ready, we will set off as well."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Dante stepped forward and said:

"My Lord, that dark side of the Empire planet..?"

The Lion King looked forward and said defensively:

"Don't say I'm too heartless. A real war is coming. The more dispersed the troops are, the more they will be at a loss when facing the future war.

Unprecedented changes are coming, and none of us can stay out of it.

Nine hours.. Guilliman's nine hours had never been achieved, and we cannot make that mistake.

First collect taxes, let those Mechanicus hand over the STC, and then go to Terra!"

【Ribos】

"It's coming out! My child, it's coming out!"

Under the statue of the Divine Emperor, Sister Stica, whose robe was soaked with sweat, screamed in pain.

A group of medical sisters were running quickly on the shaking deck, grabbing the nun's hands and trying to give her strength.

"God Emperor, please use your divine power to grant Sister Stika safety."

Caroline fell to her knees, holding the Spear of Truth high in the air, begging the Emperor to pay more attention to this place.

But everyone knows that this is not an easy task. Forcing one's way through the Great Rift to the dark side of the Empire, the storm in the warp can even crush the planet.

Even the upgraded black ship was sounding alarms at this moment, and Pope Ian's Sacred Reason was shaking violently.

Except for the front-line personnel, everyone on the ship now kneels on the ground, praying continuously to the God-Emperor in the statues, murals, and papers.

"Ahhhh!"

Stika's howl seemed to be heart-wrenching. The medical sister was horrified when she saw her sister's round belly and squirming limbs.

The limbs and face outlined did not look like those of a normal baby at all. It was a corrupted evil baby contaminated by the subspace.

"Kill him..kill this heretic!"

"No, he might just have an extra arm, or even just an extra finger!"

Benson was horrified, but seeing his wife in so much pain, he snatched the sharp knife from the medical sister's hand and pressed it on her shaking belly.

"Ahhh, do it, Benson. This alienated bastard is not worthy of being our child. Take it out!"

Even though she was bleeding profusely from below, and even though her children could no longer enjoy the protection of the Empire, Stika still maintained the pride of a battle nun.

Benson's arm trembled, and the next moment the sharp knife in his hand was snatched away by another person. He looked up suddenly and saw the guy with a knife-like face.

Without any hesitation, the sharp knife immediately cut open the layers of belly.

A tentacle-like mechanical arm immediately reached in and pulled out a twisted, multi-limbed ball of flesh.

"JIAAAAA!"

With a flick of the knife, the umbilical cord that carried nutrients was severed, and the multi-headed, howling little monster was entangled and crushed.

Then the flames burned fiercely, and amidst a foul smell, the corrupted things disappeared.

Benson was stunned for a moment, then immediately covered Stika's exposed abdomen. Looking at his wife sleeping peacefully under the operation of the medical nun, he cried silently.

Rebos looked at the sticky jelly on the ground, at Benson falling heavily, and at the blood on his palm.

He suddenly woke up...

"Having a nightmare?"