Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The Erdinan family has been passed down for nearly four thousand years.

He is the only member of the first generation of nobles who has survived to this day. All of his peers who were selected as nobles along with them died in Zhang Lingyou's experiments.

The family's survival to this day and avoiding the fate of being reduced to expendable materials is all due to loyalty.

It's not loyalty created by brain control chips, it's true loyalty.

They are loyal to the power that gave them privileges and try their best to maintain it. They are rich in scholars and killers with strong debating ability.

Why did mankind lose for two thousand years, but its morale was low and no traitors appeared?

The Erdinan family's fishing skills are indispensable.

They deliberately release some seemingly controversial topics and screen out speeches that are contrary to nature and those that make people confused. Those who spoke against the will of God were immediately hanged in public, those who could not understand clearly were educated, and those who could not be educated were hanged.

Their arrival is a good thing and proves that Zhang Lingyou is still paying attention to the external situation.

A middle-aged man in a simple dress walked in and saluted.

Sigma asked directly: "What's the matter?"

"Don't get too close to the battlefield. This war, sir, has other plans."

"Ha, don't say that you came here not to fight."

Sigma knew that the core of war was the purpose, and he originally thought that this time was a show to get the neutral city online.

"I don't know, but the gentleman's original words were: the fleet sailed at a low speed and glided slowly."

"Okay, I understand." Sigma turned around and ordered: "Cruise mode, gather the reconnaissance ships, and the fleet will move forward covertly."

The humans are still rushing to the battlefield, and the confident Eldar are ready to charge.

There was another group charge of eight billion cannon fodder, and the Eldar regular fleet followed closely and launched an attack as planned.

Aenarion stood on the bridge of the flagship Ring of Ulthuan, monitoring the battle through the psychic network.

Planning to move forward silently, the Eldar who blasted the center closed all their psychic equipment.

The humans are still on the way, the Star Gods are also restrained by their own Phoenix King, and their firepower points have been discovered, so everything will go according to plan.

The first stage of the cannon fodder's path was indeed smooth, and the smoothness perfectly matched the Eldar's pre-war deduction.

The firepower points on the surface of the planet quickly paralyzed the shields under targeted naval gun strikes and were immediately eliminated.

The reconnaissance team went down and shot the ghouls with their spears like they were hunting wild beasts.

The battle situation was as relaxed as a trip. The reconnaissance team was a little reluctant to let go at first, but after a burst of fire, they found that the other side was really a fool.

So what kind of tactical formation is needed? Just rush and that's it!

All the Eldar soldiers who came to the ground let themselves go.

The War Walkers transformed into a stilt performance team on the surface, spinning and jumping forward.

The Wind Rider assault motorcycle also forgot its identity as a reconnaissance vehicle and attacked the royal court's defense line head-on.

The commander of the Flame Crystal Tank was even possessed by a Titan. He stood still and fired at the defenders.

The mood of the staff in the battleship went from relaxed to tense. The military discipline of the imperial army may not be very good, but it is really not that bad.

The news from the Communications Department completely raised the minds of the staff, who were half-prepared, and could no longer contact the ground troops.

The military report quickly reached the hands of the Phoenix Lord, and Aenarion turned on the psychic silence, and the dazzling psychic light was brighter than the stars.

The signal was transmitted accurately, and the Eldar warriors quickly activated their psychic powers. The momentum of the battleship group suddenly changed, and the natural advantages of the higher-ranking psychic races began to show.

What the Eldar never thought was that they had made a mistake.

The spread of subspace power shakes the barrier of the real universe, and the large-scale invasion of alien energy provokes resistance.

A power that frightened the hearts of all the Eldar present came from many celestial bodies, and the majestic aura shocked the souls. Including the orcs, they felt dissatisfied with the real universe.

The Necron fleet retreated together, the world engines outputting all their power, and a faint green light curtain protected the battleships.

Black fog appeared around the fleet, and the spiritual light disappeared, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

The mechanical sound that made it difficult to conceal a smile hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer. Aenario secretly thought that it was not good and tried to break away from the shock, but it was too late.

The Eldar landing force on the surface of the planet was firmly adsorbed to the ground, their blood flowed from their bodies, and bright red lines formed on the desolate surface.

Many lines are entangled together to form a larger array,

The array shook, the Eldar's blood burned, and their corpses turned into ashes.

Aenario felt his five senses distorted, and as the world spun around, they came to a dimensional space.

Here, the distance between heaven and earth is very close, only twenty kilometers, but the range can't be seen to the end.

All warships with a length of more than one kilometer were sealed together, with their gun muzzles extending in all directions, forming a structure similar to a base.

Putting aside the problem of being unable to move, everything was normal, the psychic powers were not suppressed in any way, and the Eldar were not targeted.

The Phoenix Lord, who had regained his freedom, ordered the cannon to be fired at the ground, in the direction where the gravity could be clearly felt.

The powerful main cannon of the battleship blasted out, and the dim beam of light silently demonstrated the strong directivity of power, without wasting energy.

The attack stopped, and the blow that was enough to blast through the earth's crust and shatter the star core only created a shallow crater with a radius of one kilometer.

The shiny flowing liquefied soil in the pit quickly blackened and cooled, turning into a large, complete glass.

All the captains: .....

"Keep firing, don't stop. All the main guns and secondary guns are fired over the hot wire. The fighter planes, on duty for three shifts, all randomly throw bombs on the ground. Throw bombs that are more powerful and more efficient at damaging the surface. Which ones should be used? . Never mind the purpose.”

The captains expressed their understanding. If the power of the naval gun was so powerful, it must not be a problem with their own weapons. There must be something strange in this place.

Without spiritual energy fluctuations, it would be interference from the real universe.

Just like energy attacks can consume psychic energy, psychic attacks can also consume the power of the real universe.

If the opponent didn't kill him right away, then it would be right for him to be disgusting.

Suddenly, the Eldar side burst into flames, and the super-long range of ship weapons caused shells and various weapons to fly everywhere.

Zhi-zi-

The noise from the public channel attracted the attention of the Eldar command room. The noise filter was turned on, and the room became quiet and listened quietly.

"You little bastard, my mother-in-law! I fought so hard. There are instructions for entry. Are you blind when you step on a horse?"

Aenarion was slightly startled. The sound was not a malicious mechanical sound, but the angry roar of an unknown commander of the orc fleet next door.

"The lord is the War Lord of the Orc Empire, Your Excellency Barus."

An old staff officer warned.

"Indeed, pointy-eared monkeys, can't you please be quiet? You are so impetuous, how dare you come out to fight?"

Okay, now it's the mechanical sound, and the space ribs are coming, Aenarion thought.

"e=(′o｀*))) Alas, one of the three is missing, where has the human empire gone?"

Phoenix Lord lost interest in replying, and after calling off the bombing, he muttered to himself.

"Lord, that is the Galactic Alliance..."

"Is this different from the imperial system?"

"Makes sense."

. . .

I'll go back tonight and work overtime tomorrow, so I'm asking for leave tomorrow.