Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

At the hideout base, Gray Gu Storm looked at Zhang Lingyou with a complicated expression.

"You came back very quickly."

"The Silver Heart has been invaded by the Spirit Race for too long. In addition, without the protection of the Star God, the power of the world is not enough. Once it is installed, it must be withdrawn. After a while, I guess I will have to become a civil programmer."

"That's really not easy. By the way, what's your name? You know, I'm asking for your real name."

After raising the memory card given by Zhang Lingyou, the phase sickle found a place to lean against.

"Zhang Lingyou."

"I'm asking about the real name! The Star God's real name is the distribution of authority in the world, and their names are not chosen just to sound nice. What is your real name?"

"I do not know."

Gray Gu lay down at the bottom of the space angrily and began to smash it.

Zhang Lingyou also felt that he was not very kind. When he woke up, he found that the backup base was about to be demolished. He pushed away the gray goo storm that had been guarding him. In order to advance the big plan, he went out directly and expelled the opponent.

I just left some information before going out and explained it to the other person when I came back, but I almost didn't know anything about it.

So Zhang Lingyou also floated down and reached out to touch the gray Gu storm.

"I really don't know, where can I find this real name?"

He smiled gently, without the slightest worry that the other party would counterattack him after knowing his real name.

"I...I don't know either."

The momentum of Gray Gu Storm weakened. It didn't expect that when this guy woke up, he would transform from a collection of fragments into a new star god, without any twists and turns in the middle.

"As far as I know, the existing materials for casting the Star God have been used up. How do you..."

"I said that the Star God and the Ancient Saint had cooperated before the War in Heaven. Do you believe it?"

Gray Gu Storm understood every word Zhang Lingyou said, connected together, but couldn't understand it. After a while, he tentatively said: "I can probably understand that cooperation is normal, and enemies may not always be enemies."

Gray Goo Storm thought he had changed his mind.

"Well, maybe there is something wrong with my explanation. The meaning of cooperation does not mean that there is cooperation between two races. You can simply understand that one race is divided into two factions. One faction followed the traditional path, and the other wanted to reform, but the reform failed and overturned. The two factions re-engaged in academic discussions, but the discussion turned out to be a bit excessive and they started fighting. In the end, because they both failed, they were betrayed by their own intelligence control corps. Stabbed. The original slaves took over and began to bury the existence of their former creator."

Looking at the confused Gray Gu Storm, Zhang Lingyou asked in a low voice: "If I say this, can you keep up?"

After being silent for a long time, Di Xi couldn't help but come over. Zhang Lingyou grabbed him, connected a tube to it and input spiritual energy, and threw the guy into a space created by his hands.

Gray Gu Storm roughly understood, and it discussed again: "You mean, there is no difference in essence between the Ancient Saint and the Star God?"

"Yes, but they are interchangeable."

"But the Star God was not a pure energy body at the beginning?"

"The consciousness that was transformed is a pure energy body. At that time, we were having a family separation, and in a fit of anger, we went to the stream of world consciousness and went to play with the Necrontyr."

"This is so willful."

Gray Goo Storm decided to change the story and they all started to cooperate. How could they leave? Besides, the other party is indeed a Star God, but not that pure, so let’s just make do with it.

"Then you really want to have a big plan? This thing can easily overturn."

Zhang Lingyou was also helpless: "I don't want to leave either, but look, didn't some changes in the phased plan we made before lead to more or less overturning? It's just that what we are doing is a business without capital. , the difference between making more and less.”

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"There are too many bugs in this world. It can't be used without repairing it. Anyway, I don't want to use this giant wheel as a disposable consumable. Damn Necrontyr dares to even mess with the job of repairing the world."

"But when you show up this time, can they still give you a chance to avoid the battle?"

"There is no way to avoid the war. Even if I don't show up this time, I can't continue to avoid the war. It takes too many man-hours to repair this world, and the movement cannot be concealed. The only way to cover up the past is to start a war."

"Fixing and repairing at the same time? Can you make it up?"

"There is no need to fight in the local (real universe), I have to go to the subspace and mess with them. Otherwise, my repair speed cannot keep up with the speed of destruction. The fight was too severe back then, and the hidden damage in this world has never been repaired. . If I take action in this world, I can only say that I can kill the spirit god, and then I have to escape from this world. This price is unacceptable."

Gray Goo Storm understands that this real universe is like a very large cruise ship (which can be dived), with countless small planes serving as its cabins, and the plane where it usually resides is a public place. C'tan is the captain of the ship and has the highest authority, but there is something wrong with the ship and it needs to be repaired.

As long as the repairs are completed, the ship can exert its great strength, but the enemy will not give him time. Zhang Lingyou can only take the initiative to draw the opponent's attention away and create time for him.

"Have you finished your plan?"

"No, I have to wait here for two days. I have to check the world's accounts."

......

Subspace, Eldar Realm, Eternal Hall

"Mr. Kattar, how is my elder brother?"

The uninjured Val came over and asked the blue frog wearing a white robe in front of him. His tone was very respectful and his salute was very meticulous.

"It's very serious. He's still in the intensive care unit. What's the background of the other party? The enemy's attack could almost kill Asuyan. (I'll check to see what type of species did it, so I can have targeted countermeasures)"

"It should be a new star god."

"The injuries on Asuryan and Kane were caused by pure and very powerful psychic energy. Are you telling me that the Star God did it?"

There was a hint of anger in his words, but he was not afraid because of the other party's identity.

"It's really the Star God, but when he appeared, Kane and I both felt the revival of the master control agreement, even if it was only for a short moment."

Qatar was stunned and almost blurted out: "This is impossible! The Dragon Emperor has fallen, and the master control agreement has been shattered! He has no bloodline at all, and it is even more impossible for this authority to appear in a star god... "

Halfway through, he remained silent, thinking about the injuries on Asuyan's body, and then said: "Asuyan's injuries were not caused by the Star God or any existing psychic attacks. They were very much like those caused by the creations of your spirit race. Attack. In other words, this attack may actually exist in a certain segment of future time and space, but part of it was intercepted by the Star God and switched to the present to be launched."

Val was horrified: "Are you saying that this attack may actually happen in the future, and that it really hurt big brother?"

"You're focusing on the wrong thing. There's something wrong with that Star God's power. Avalon's identification results are quite weird. I've never seen him inflict damage first and then attack... What are you doing?"

"It's a little urgent. I'll explain it to you later."

With a sigh, Kattar picked up Kane's injury report. The injuries on the God of War's hands could not be healed, even without the influence of the real universe, and the bleeding could not be stopped at all.

Even the giant sword he often used was contaminated, and he had no choice but to sink it into the sarcophagus to prevent the contamination from leaking out.

"It seems that among the old gods and new gods, there were no members of the poisonous saint class, right? This new guy..."