Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The clone, who was thinking about how to deal with these eggs, heard the sound of the wind. Through the perception of space fluctuations, he could judge that a group of things were returning.

The first thought was the group of adult enslavers.

Stand back, take cover, and wait for the enemy to walk into the ambush circle.

The clone preparing for the Yin Ren was gearing up and carefully calculating the distribution.

The sound of chaotic footsteps also came, and the clone was a little confused. Why run when you can fly?

The answer is simple, it is a mixed beast tide that has everything, not a group of enslavers.

The large pit left by the sea of ​​fire was quickly filled by these beasts, and the clone remained still. These beasts that came from nowhere were obviously not naturally formed.

As expected, he was followed by the adult slaves he had seen before.

Relying on his extraordinary vision, the clone saw several humanoid figures among the group of enslavers.

The fully enclosed isolation suit makes it difficult to see the racial characteristics, and the trapping pincers also have no patterns.

The movements of the humanoid creatures were a bit dazed. They could not understand that every time they fed, the herd of beasts was quickly swallowed up. Only the tide of beasts did not run fast enough, and there was no traffic jam caused by the tide of beasts.

"Boiled!"

The hunting god of the Eldar race has a numb scalp, and the breeder has completely lost the breeding farm. There is no way to explain this.

No matter how you look at it, it's all your own team that is guarding and stealing...

No, the enslavers cannot be used by my group, and I seem to have no motive.

"Captain, don't be stunned. There's something wrong with these guys."

The reminder from the team members brought the Hunting God's thinking back on track.

The enslavers who had lost their nest were very irritable. They were afraid of the punishment guns in the hands of the Eldar team, but they were just afraid.

The conflict between the two sides is about to break out, and all it takes is a spark to ignite the powder keg.

After some distracted thinking, I decided to find out the situation first and then deal with this team.

Obviously, the opponent is most likely to be the Spirit Race. Only the Pantheon has such a manpower advantage for external output.

Combined with the terrain here, the wreckage of multiple world ships are piled together, and enslavers are also raised.

The equipment used by the Ancient Saint to create the Eldar gods is probably nearby. In other words, this place is very dangerous.

Without enough map understanding, once the Star God clone encounters a sneak attack by the Ancient Saint, it goes without saying that it will definitely die here.

The speculation is not groundless. Think about the gods of the Pantheon, who can survive and enjoy the worship of the spirit clan, how can there be any good people?

No matter how powerful the three Asuyan brothers are, it is difficult to restrain them through the system alone.

However, Pantheon did it.

Not only did they achieve loyalty, but they also achieved ideological unity.

You need to know that even the same camp will have different understandings of the same idea.

What's more, the gods have different powers, and personality conflicts are the norm.

If you want to achieve unity, you need to have trump cards to control it.

Slavery means are the best way to ensure loyalty.

Zhang Lingyou once thought that it was controlled by something like a master control agreement, but now it seems that it is probably controlled by enslavers.

The simplest and most direct one is to implant a refined enslaver into the spiritual consciousness when the spirit god is just born.

Through enslavers, they indirectly control the gods.

If this is really the design, then the production workshop of the Eldar God must not be too far away from the slave breeding area.

Bringing back the method of controlling slaves is also a great achievement.

Thinking of this, the clone moved silently.

The breeding farm was taken care of by him, and anyone with any brains would know whether something would get away on its own, and a big manhunt was just around the corner.

The avatar is carrying a heavy treasure, thinking only about getting some more and then sending the things back.

Temporarily transferred to a robber's clone, his fighting spirit is almost zero.

The existing exit from the ship can no longer be used. Replace it with another one, and then bury some puppets to ensure that you can create a riot as soon as you need it.

Moving to the bulkhead, the clone blended into it, moving close to the hull and spying on the approaching ships.

In the distance, the clone saw several teams patrolling.

It is certain that the people who control this place are the Spirit Clan.

The clone's heart sank. It didn't think it could have any good luck. The main body walked around and memorized words every day. How could a clone of itself go out and pick up treasures?

This must be a trick of the Old Ones.

Being careful not to come into contact with the subspace, he slipped to the outer deck of the other world ship and it dived inside.

The bad smell disappeared, but the suppression of the conscious scan remained.

In the empty interior, the creaking and twisting sound of the hull reached my ears, and it seemed safe.

The large wasteland has its own gravitational field, and apart from the geographical distance that can cause some hindrance to normal organisms, there are no traces of life activities.

Oh, it's too early to speak.

The clone saw dozens of bright yellow medieval plate-armored warriors carrying heavy backpacks and holding firearms. The black fists on their shoulder armors indicated their identities.

"Platform? How did they get here? And... they're all dead."

Zhang Lingyou sympathizes with the platform boxing that appears anytime, anywhere and acts as an unlucky background for the right occasion.

Flying away, wanting to see what else there is to check in their flesh and blood.

The metal arm touched the armor, and the clone already knew that there was no flesh and blood inside.

The system of the armor was also completely destroyed, and the internal equipment was completely inactivated.

It is impossible to detect when they died and how long they have been dead, but a lot of information can still be found just by looking at their outer armor.

The treatment was very clean. These soldiers did not die from alien attacks. They should have died from dissection or soul searching.

Since this is a temporarily opened waste disposal site, find the exit and entrance, go in, and see who is there and what they are doing.

There has been speculation in the mind and body. Since the reasoning needs to be supported by evidence, it cannot be directly confirmed.

Running to the shell of the ship again, more than ten unknown Eldar gods have surrounded the enslaver training area, and conflicts broke out with the enslavers.

With the support of the terrain and the weapons in hand, the enslavers were suppressed.

When no one paid attention to him, the clone ran away again.

This time, the good news ran out.

The hull of the ship was easily penetrated. As they continued to explore the interior, the psychic detector designed by Yuan Bo and the others for the clone began to alarm.

There is a high-energy reaction inside, and the quality is not as high as the Ancient Saint level, but the quantity is extremely large.

The clone was surprised and delighted, and the feedback indicated that this should be the place he was looking for. The first trial voyage yielded a rich harvest, which was unbelievable.

Returns also come with risks, and the more important the area, the more dangerous it is.

The clone waited patiently for any movement inside.

Onboard

The avatars of Asuryan and Khaine simultaneously released their dormant forms and supported the avatar of Vaal who raised the alarm.

"Information!" asked Asu Yan's incarnation.

"Enemy attack, slave breeding area stolen, identity of intruder unknown, top secret documents may be lost, emergency plan has been activated."

Val's avatar reported the hastily compiled news and began reporting, awakening Katar's avatar.

. . .

It is written in the official novel

A message from the Ark of Iyanden, sent to Inquisitor Maturin Ralei by Inquisitor Bronislaw Czevak, describes how the Outsiders may be trapped by chains forged by Kurnus, the hunter-god of the Eldar pantheon.

Here, the God of Hunting is added to pave the way.

The period when the Star God became the world was not entirely self-inflicted.

After the ninth edition of the military book, Star God has expanded in scale and new settings have been released.

There is a paragraph in it which is "Pure energy life forms (referring to Star Gods) born from the first fire of the universe, and existences older and more powerful than them."

The Ancient Sages have their own descriptions, and the more powerful and ancient existence mentioned here is obviously not the Ancient Sages.

So what else fits the description?

There is only the living world left, so just take it and use it.