Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Bypass the Necrontyr's defenses and weave through endless swarms of insects. The Deceiver has his own way to prevent these insects from putting their strong appetite on himself. The mantra "Death" in his pocket will deceive the keen sense of smell of the insects.

Amalaga only needs to hold on to the mantras of "birth" and "possession", and work diligently in the laboratory to create more degraded bodies.

The Deceiver took a few mouthfuls of dry food, and his soul was shattered between his lips and teeth, becoming part of the power of his Star God body.

When the Deceiver's dry food was about to bottom out, the ring made of the corpses of the Star God and the Ancient Saint appeared in front of him. Taking a deep breath, the fraudster felt lucky that his computing power had not deteriorated yet.

Tyranid swarms thrive in these rings like maggots that feed on carrion. They are nourished by the power in the corpse of the C'tan, and are rapidly generated almost endlessly. At the same time, they were nourished by the ancient saints who were proficient in spiritual energy, forming their unique subspace shadow.

Subspace is known for its chaos and disorder, but in the eyes of higher-level creatures like Deceivers, it also has a different kind of structural beauty.

The center of the subspace is occupied by the four most active gods of Chaos. Outside their territory is an invisible abyss composed of the remains of dead civilizations. This soulless and vital area does not arouse the interest of the Chaos Gods. Only Tzeentch has certain ideas about the end of the invisible waste abyss.

At the end of the Invisible Abyss is the majestic shadow composed of Tyranid swarms. Hungry and dissatisfied, even the invisible waste abyss will be swallowed into the stomach without hesitation.

But fortunately, the subspace shadow of the swarm is closely integrated with their flesh and blood. As long as the swarm does not spread throughout the galaxy, their shadow will not enter the realm of the four gods to feast.

The Deceiver is getting closer and closer to the Ring. He is as insignificant as a speck of dust compared to the Ring. The Deceiver knows that behind this bad belt is the ruined remnant left by the previous subject, the pure white nothingness that Lin Fan severely damaged Nurgle.

This wall has blocked the essence of nothingness for so long that the creative power of the Old Ones and C'tan continues to work even after their deaths.

Now this wall should come down, and all beings in the galaxy should realize that their world is a cruel lie, and that all their struggles and efforts are nothing but self-righteousness.

An uncontrollable smile appeared on the fraudster's face at the thought of everyone being in despair.

"The confrontation between the subjective and the subjective is really exciting."

With that, the Deceiver took out the mantra "Death" and slapped it on the ring before his arm disappeared.

The mantra "death" slowly penetrated the structure of the ring like a soldering iron melting ice, and soon the fraudster could see a wisp of pure white blooming in his expectant eyes.

The swarm of insects sensed the situation here and came to check, only to find that the pure whiteness could not be stopped at all. The massive loss of biomass made the Hive Mind panic. Although his scalp was numb from the Gaussian beam of the Necrontyr, The biomass was not missing at all, it was just secretly hidden by the cunning Necrontyr.

no! You can't stay here for long!

The Hive Mind understood this and suddenly ordered all the insect swarms to break away from the ring, which could extend the vitality of the insect swarms by one second.

Some bugs are so large and ancient that they are tightly stuck to the rings, and it is impossible for them to evolve the ability to fly in a short time, so other bugs eat them and carry them in their stomachs.

"Intensify the attack! At all costs!"

An order was issued by the Hive Mind, and the swarms fighting the Necrontyr on the front lines became even more violent. Before, they were thinking of breaking through the Necrontyr's defenses to facilitate the entry of subsequent insect swarms, but now they only think about putting all their hopes for the group's survival in the vibrant galaxy.

"Sir! The bugs are going crazy!" The Necrontyr tried his best to resist and blasted the large swarm of bugs into pieces, but there were too many bugs that followed. They crowded forward and ran forward, and the small bugs were killed by the bigger bugs. Crushed into pieces and clinging to their shells, they were like a mudslide of flesh and blood, and even with all their might the Necrontyr could not stop them all.

Not to mention, the Deceiver is siding with the Swarm.

"It's so boring to bully these cute little creatures." The Deceiver laughed a few times and used the degraded body to help the insect swarm escape into the galaxy more smoothly.

A palace of the Necrontyr that was hidden in an independent space was already in an extreme panic. Their monitoring equipment discovered the fact that the curtain was breaking, and also discovered that the real space was disappearing bit by bit.

The result of all this will be a slow increase in a most dangerous number, with each increase ringing like a death knell in the silent palace.

Galaxy collapse index: 99.9999%

99.9999....7%

The technicians and warlocks watched desperately and powerlessly as the galaxy's collapse index increased little by little. Even if they tried their best, they could not stop the exponential growth.

"Quick... inform the King of Silence..." a technician shouted in a confused voice, "The great king must have a solution!"

"Where is the current subject? Let the current subject think for a moment!"

"How can we still count on him? He can't even understand the questions asked by our second grade elementary school students!"

"That's at least better than Bai Huan, right?!"

......

The God-Emperor, who had just suppressed the shaking of the throne, inexplicably heard the sound of broken glass. He looked around but could not find the source of the sound, so he had to calm down and concentrate on dealing with the threat of the Void Dragon. He thinks Xi Legao should be a smart man...

And Silegao over there is also sweating profusely. Behind him is the army of Tzeentch demons that are chasing after him. He has the ability to destroy these difficult demons, but that will make the subsequent performance no longer perfect.

"Hey little one~" Silegor teased the source of desire in his arms, which was also Slaanesh himself. However, this heavy polymer is not as difficult and dangerous as Slaanesh. It shows more of a simple sense of biological instinct. When Silegor's finger points at the source, it will not wrap around greedily and thirsty, but Like a frightened rabbit, it first flinched, and then stretched out a thin tentacle to get familiar with the taste of siligo.

Where did you have so many ideas at the beginning of life? Be in a daze after eating, and be in a daze after eating.

If Slaanesh could remain so chaotic, Silegor would be willing to keep it as a pet.

But unfortunately, Slaanesh has a more ambitious mission to complete.

Boom! One of the weaker curtains shattered, and thanks to Silegor's quick eyesight and quick hands, he was spared the damage, but the galaxy reflected by that gap would suffer from the frenzy of subspace.