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

"You... aren't you the corpse emperor's lackey?" The bishop stood up tremblingly and coughed twice.

"Yes."

"Then why do you know so much about building rituals!"

"Slaanesh taught me a universal summoning array that can summon matching demons based on the conditions of the planet."

"Ahem...what? How dare you call the True God by his title?!"

"This is a very complicated issue, but since you are a projection of history, I am too lazy to say anything more to you."

"what?"

While the bishop was confused, Lin Fan had already finished painting the formation with blood.

A rift in the subspace opened up, and the deep malice made the bishop who had received many blessings unable to accept it. He lay on the ground without daring to raise his head.

Lin Fan felt that a big demon was being attracted by the ritual. When the big demon rushed in, Lin Fan would split him in half.

Lin Fan was sharpening his sword here, while the Imperial fleet outside the planet was deeply worried about the subspace rift.

The Inquisition summoned the Gray Knights and ordered them to go deep into the hive to prevent the further opening of the warp rift.

The Grand Master of the Gray Knight nodded silently and captured the foul heart through spiritual energy.

The crackling lightning sent the Gray Knight troops inside the church, and they immediately focused on Lin Fan's green armor.

They had long understood some of the nature of the 'monster' in front of them from the conversation between the Astra Militarum and the Red Scorpion Chapter.

indestructible?

Nothing is indestructible to the Gray Knights...

Several Gray Knights who were good at psychic powers took out the holy weapon, and they joined forces to create a blazing spiritual fire storm that was enough to tear through city walls and vaporize super-heavy tanks.

The fire of the soul swept through the entire church, and the bishop was completely purified in an instant. Even his soul could not be taken back by the evil god.

"Don't interfere with my work." Lin Fan suddenly penetrated the Fire Storm, and he struck hard at a Gray Knight.

The flying gray knight penetrated the thick and ancient wall of the church. The other gray knights pulled out relic-level power weapons and slashed at Lin Fan.

"Even if you, a demon, can break a chainsword, can you still block these ancient relics? You know, even demons as big as planets have died under these swords!"

Lin Fan was no longer in the mood to complain about the familiar roar. He heard the evil smile of the great demon coming from the cracks among the fragments of the relic weapons flying in the sky.

"Give way!"

Lin Fan slapped the Gray Knight's breastplate, then took out bayonets in both arms and rushed toward the crack.

"Stop him!" The Gray Knight opened fire on Lin Fan's back.

"Ah! A glorious place! Full of blood! A grand battlefield filled with only gunpowder smoke!"

What emerged from the crack was a bloodthirsty demon. Judging from his nearly 20-meter-tall body, this big demon was not easy to deal with.

But that was for the Gray Knight, and for Lin Fan, this was a good opportunity to make white thread.

"Haha! Insect!" The big demon laughed ferociously and slashed at Lin Fan with the giant brass axe.

The brass ax was chopped open by Lin Fan's bayonet. Under the shocked gazes of the Demon and the Gray Knight, Lin Fan followed the section of the ax and the Demon's arm and rushed towards his shoulder.

Starting from the shoulder and ending at the root of the thigh, Lin Fan easily opened a diagonal wound.

Forged from the flames of war and soaked in boiling blood, armor is no better than butter.

The severely injured Demon fell backwards. Although the cracks allowed his injuries to be repaired, it would take some time for him to be seriously injured at this level.

A huge white line could indeed be seen on the remains of the body made of subspace energy, just enough for Lin Fan's entire body to lie on it.

The white line gradually shrank, hugging Lin Fan, his vision rippled, and the next moment he disappeared from this timeline.

The big demon lay on the ground, waiting for his separated body to heal, but the Gray Knights would not give him such a chance. They surrounded the big demon and aimed at him with psychic bombs.

"Listen, this isn't a fair..."

The sound of firing covered up the roar of the big demon, and the open rift was closed by the Gray Knight in half an hour.

......

"Okay, what time is it now?" Lin Fan got up from the ground and found himself in a forest.

These trees were really too tall. Lin Fan used his light spear to reach the branches of the trees and observed the surrounding situation.

There was some movement in the far east, so Lin Fan flew towards the east.

After flying nearly 200 kilometers, Lin Fan saw several orcs under the tree.

These orcs were well dressed, wearing brown shirts and blue overalls. A piece of cloth was spread out on the grass, filled with pastries and tea.

"The Spirit Race is really unreliable. How can they fight and have fun at the same time... It's really difficult for them to take on big responsibilities."

"Well said Baroque, the performance of the Eldar in the war is indeed not very good. But at least they filled up our empty defense line in Terencia, which can be regarded as helping us a little."

"Wait, something is coming, is it a Necrontyr reconnaissance force?"

"How is it possible? They will only hide in the cracks of the fifth dimension and use snipers to assassinate our leaders...a group of cowards."

The orcs stood up and raised the gravity ax used for cutting wood.

One of the orcs spotted Lin Fan and carefully identified the armor on his body.

The unfamiliar design does not exist in any of the technological gene fragments left to them by the ancient saints.

"Hey! Stop stranger!"

An orc raised his gravity axe, and he guided gravity accurately to crush the land around Lin Fan. This was a warning. If Lin Fan did not listen to his advice, he would launch a gravity attack on Lin Fan.

"Oh? You orcs are quite interesting. Which tribe are you from?" Lin Fan looked at the orcs and started to talk.

"Tribe?" An orc was angry at the offense of Lin Fan's words. He shouted loudly, "We are the great Orc Empire! The undoubted eldest son of the ancient saint! But you sneaky thing, what are you? "

Orc Empire?

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, this name could only exist in the distant war in heaven.

That white thread sent him to the battle in heaven that happened hundreds of millions of years ago?

"Hey orc buddy, may I ask what year it is now?"

"Years and months?" The orc scratched his head and his expression became very complicated. "What calculation method can you accept? If it is calculated by the rate of one carbon atom decaying, it is a number. If it is calculated based on the rate of one quantum jump, That’s another number…”

"I think the expansion coefficient of the universe is more accurate."

"If it's the Eldar, they will use the frequency of the warp wave to calculate it."

"Let alone the Eldar, they don't even know how old they are and can only rely on their physical maturity to estimate their approximate age."

Lin Fan felt a little ashamed when he heard the orcs chattering. He really couldn't understand what the orcs were talking about.