Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The gap was not small. After two hammer blows, Sigma easily killed the orcs defending here and continued flying to the next wall.

With eyes wide open, Barus left the battlefield where the situation was beginning to deteriorate and chased after him.

Caledo doesn't need to say more. The two protagonists are gone, so why should he take them with him? He also walked together, but he didn't follow too closely, hanging halfway away, waiting to pick up any leaks.

Flying to the third wall, the orcs repaired quickly. The traces of damage caused by the previous weapon explosion had almost disappeared, so they could only start smashing again.

The war hammer fell, and the entire wall exploded with fragments of psychic crystals due to the attack.

After this blow, Sigma was able to determine that the wall was very thick and the psychic shield was very strong, much stronger than the previous two walls.

This cannot be formed by the superposition of magic circles alone. The orcs should be gathering their strength to do something behind the wall.

Free fall and dodge heavy blows.

Barus's body size skyrocketed, reaching nearly half a hundred meters in size, making his power output no less than that of the Eldar Titan. His powerful psychic talent and mental support made his combat power even stronger than that of a Titan of the same size.

His fists rained down, and his huge size and agility brought a wide attack range, shrouding Sigma in his bombardment.

Letting the heavy punches hit him, the war hammer counterattacked with the same crazy frequency.

The noise of gold and iron clashing echoed in the two walls, which was disturbing.

Barus was upset, this guy was just a piece of shit and would never leave the wall.

If you don't use your full strength, you won't be able to suppress the opponent; if you use your full strength, you will inevitably cause damage to the wall.

What's even more disgusting is that what he holds in his hand is a serious war hammer, with one end in the shape of a square seal and the other end in the shape of an armor-piercing nail.

Every time there was a confrontation, Sigma would use his own strength to nail the end of the armor-piercing nail to the wall.

After many ups and downs of movement, the war hammer landed more and more blow points on the wall.

The rest of the orcs can naturally fly, but they can't stop Sigma. It was even more impossible to knock Sigma away. After the distance was increased, the damage to the wall would be even greater.

Entering the stalemate stage, Baruth's attacks became more powerful and heavy.

"Stop playing around and activate the ultimate protocol."

The consciousness of Goka Mauka echoed in Barus's mind.

With a full blow, Sigma was knocked away, and he turned around and walked away. He jumped a few times on the wall and disappeared into the wall like water.

Sigma, who wanted to follow and pursue, jumped in the air. He knew that if the orc lords could come out, they would naturally have a way to enter, but he didn't expect their method of entry and exit to be so... simple and crude.

The orc lord disappeared, some kind of agreement that bound the orcs was lifted, and countless orcs appeared out of thin air, but there were no war machines.

The large number of soldiers and the psychic fluctuations they carried interfered with Sigma's vision. Because there are too many orcs here, sardine cans are looser than here, and you can easily kill dozens of orcs with a casual blow.

Caledor and his Phoenix Guards were fighting and retreating. He knew something was going to happen. Kane sent him a message, but the orc interference here was too serious and he couldn't hear clearly what was going on.

"Boss, what happened? It's so urgent?"

"The outsider has open sourced a large amount of technology, and he is forcing all technological and semi-psychic races to purchase or use the technology and weapons of the Longtooth Chamber of Commerce."

"Huh?! Forced?"

The Star God has never deliberately targeted these small races, because their weight is too low and they are not worthy of being targeted.

Now, it doesn't take any brain to conclude that the situation is very bad.

Think about the classic saying: If there is such a good thing, will it be your turn?

The broadsword has been raised. Apart from the three great empires, no one in the world can resist.

For a few races that dared to say "no", the process of turning their homes into mines was broadcast live on the full channel, and the scene of the Star God extracting the souls of living beings was broadcast without concealment.

Such behavior arouses the anger and fear of all living beings. These races are unlucky today, but what about tomorrow? Is it your turn?

Some races, either unable to see the situation clearly or with righteous hearts, declared at the conference that this was tyranny, and as a result, several more astronomical mining areas were established.

A race seeking protection turned to the Eldar, hoping that the gods would do justice.

The result was not silence. The Spirit Tribe’s Ministry of Rites expressed the need for non-violence and non-cooperation.

The person seeking protection suddenly becomes a victim caught between two parties, either offending one or both.

"The challenge comes so quickly?"

"We really hope this is a challenge, but we're afraid it's not a challenge and everything remains to be seen."

It is true that public resources have high reference value for the three empires.

Because of this, the hearts of gods such as Qatar are even heavier.

They hope that Zhang Lingyou really comes to challenge the existing order and wants to establish a new order.

"What we can do now is let the bullets fly for a while. This place has lost its value and we must get out."

"clear."

Barrus understood that if the Colosseum space continues to exist, it is likely to become an area for low-cost armed negotiations between parties.

But Zhang Lingyou obviously wants to promote an expedition to another world. At this time, the value of space is much lower.

Rather than wasting military power here, it is better to develop.

The Necrons' dynasty army has been gathered together, and the fleet only has the standard crew size, plus a number of reserves for emergencies.

In the hypercube labyrinth, the power of the Star God is constantly attacking the shackles of the world, ready to leave at any time and launch attacks on the surrounding races.

The King of France left a lord-level body to guard here, which he requested from his subordinates, which showed his attitude towards this mess.

Sigma, who didn't know whether to stay or go, continued to pursue his set goals without the interference of the war lords. Those orc generals were not his generals.

After a few hammer blows, the wall opened wide. He turned over and landed on the ground, with the sledgehammer ready to go.

What surprised him was that there was nothing behind the third wall.

There is no powerful altar-like structure as imagined; there is no elite orc army that should exist; there is not even a patrol team.

If you want to see the orcs, you have to turn your head and look at the gap.

It doesn't matter if there is a conspiracy or not. The normal effect from the eyepiece is for reference only. The strength of Sigma's psychic energy is here. Even if you can't see it, you can still take advantage of it with strength.

The warhammer flew out and hit the air, and the sound of shattering glass was heard one after another.

The guess was proven, there is indeed a fourth wall!

"Don't break the fourth wall, kid."

In a trance, Sigma saw a huge two-headed orc shadow, shaking his head at him and admonishing him.

"Climb over the wall, kid."

Barus sat calmly on the bow of his ship, and its projection was reflected in front of Sigma through the refraction of space debris.

The big guy who took back the war hammer knew something was wrong, and sure enough, the next moment, the space in front of him turned upside down from the inside out.