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

"Oh... I feel like I have had a long and strange dream..." Perturabo frowned. He closed his eyes and gasped for a while before he recovered from his dizziness and nausea.

He observed the surrounding environment and found that it was the Mother of Tears battleship. He quickly connected to the battleship's system to sense the situation in the void.

A group of human battleships and three Eldar arks gathered together, with a giant octagonal fortress floating in front of them.

The four corners of the Octagonal Fortress are gold and the four corners are black. They are pieced together in the structure of two crosses. There is a circular hole in the middle. Judging from the design, something should have originally existed in this place.

Dorn knew intuitively that this thing was much larger than the Phalanx he had controlled. He also guessed from some similar designs on the fortress that the Octagonal Fortress belonged to the Golden Ark.

"Perhaps this is the core component of the Ark. The hole in the middle may be used to house the Golden Throne. We should take over control of this thing to find ways to maintain the Golden Throne."

"The idea is good, but we still have things to solve..." Perturabo, who was connected to the battleship, obviously saw something terrible from the auspicious array, and he told everyone to be ready for battle.

Beyond the sight of the naked eye, at the edge of the avian's perception, the battle between King Inamas and Vargul, the King of Bones, continues.

The battlefield created by the Executioner Dynasty and the Skinner Dynasty is no less than the Iron Man War on the Ark.

The giant pyramid that made Perturabo feel afraid turned into a huge piece of meat, and the built-in Gauss turret turned into eyes shining with hatred.

Valgul inherits the power of Landugal, the god of the skinned one. The body is the void, and the void is the body.

As he thought, flesh and blood grew in the void. In an instant, a fleshy palm strong enough to wrap around the planet was formed and attacked the Emperor Inamas who was using the Star God Armor.

Because King Armas, like Val Ghul, has completely lost the appearance of the Necrontyr's metal body. Vargul is an indescribable mass of exponentially growing flesh, while Inamas is a garbage heap composed of various material fragments and radiation.

The battle between two abstract beings was also beyond mortal understanding, as a single gesture from Armas set Valgul's flesh on fire.

The power of fire is shown, but it is by no means the simple way of releasing fireballs and fire dragons.

Fire is a form of energy release, and it does not necessarily have to appear in the form of fire.

Different atoms want to get closer to different degrees. If oxygen atoms want to get too close to carbon atoms, they will combine violently.

But if they are not very close together, the atoms will spread apart.

This is like rolling a ball in a U-shaped valley. The ball will follow the outline of the valley. There is a deep pit in the valley. The ball starts to roll back when climbing, so it cannot break through the critical point and fall. Enter the cave.

What Yin Armas has to do is to push the ball past the critical point, that is, to push behind the atoms that are unwilling to combine.

The flesh and blood generated by Vargul was captured by Inamas, who pushed atoms one after another, causing them to vibrate more violently to collide with other atoms.

The chain reaction at the molecular level will not give Vargul any time to react. In an instant, his huge flesh and blood body spanning several galaxies is being incinerated and conquered by "fire".

But just as Inamas can manipulate atoms and molecules, Val'gur is not lacking in such abilities.

The atoms sent out by the chain reaction are gathered and controlled, and they are turned into new flesh and blood on his body.

Reality carries the power of the Star Gods and can also become the weapons of the Star Gods. These regular gods are like the tides of the subspace. Unless the energy is completely consumed, they will not die easily.

"Does King Inamas need help? The subject is quite... able to fight now." The voices of Trazin and Orikan passed into the core of the King.

"Did you let him wake up?"

Listening to the murderous intent in the King's tone, Trazin and Orikan hurriedly explained, "The awakening of the subject is inevitable. It's just a matter of sooner or later. I swear we tried our best."

"Go back to the Silent King to explain! You will get the results you deserve in the trial of the dynastic court!" The French Emperor obviously did not believe what the two said, and his complaint had already been written.

"Let the subjective mind help."

The voice of the King of Silence echoed in the core of the King of Inamas. Although the King did not understand what the king meant, the King still chose to obey the king's orders.

"Let the subjective person deal with this mad king, I will cover him."

The bodies of Trazin and Orikan have not recovered. They dare not call the rebirth protocol when the God of the Skinner is still alive. No one can guarantee that the Skinner virus does not exist in the data.

They asked Elafren to bring them to Lin Fan and informed the Emperor that he needed his help.

A time-travel portal was opened by members of the Executioner Dynasty. The green portal was contaminated by the power of the God of the Skinner in two seconds, and the astigmatic outline was replaced by fresh flesh.

This problem seemed to be quite serious. Lin Fan got into the portal and the next moment he came to a pyramid that was half flesh and half black stone.

The immortals and tomb constructs of the Executioner Dynasty are at war with the Skinner Dynasty. Although the war machine level of the Skinner Dynasty is much lower than that of the Executioners, the Executioners are ultimately unable to withstand the power of the virus infection. More and more Executioners emerge from the cold Robots transform into bloodthirsty ghouls.

"Please go to the surface of the pyramid quickly...we will delay these enemies." Chief Assassin Lotaros said this, and a circular skylight opened above Lin Fan's head.

At this time, Lin Fan finally saw what a terrifying and abstract scene the space they were fighting in had become, which could be compared to the subspace.

The squirming wall of flesh must be the manifestation of the God of the Skinner.

There was no need to aim the spear at all. Anyway, looking up and down, no matter where it was, it was filled with flesh and blood.

After landing on the wall of flesh, the King of France also provided him with help, incinerating Valgur's body and letting Lin Fan's body sink deep into the wall of flesh.

The helpless deadlock was broken, Valgur could not stop Lin Fan from going deeper, just like water could not stop a heavy piece of iron from falling to the bottom.

In the colorless flames, Lin Fan reached the deepest part of the flesh wall. The planet Drazak beat like a heart, and Val Ghul and his fleshy planet became one.

"It's you guys again..."

Whispers of resentment and fear echoed in Lin Fan's ears. He weighed his spear, threw it on the planet, and killed all the way to the throne of Val Ghul.