Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

There was a flash of fire from the muzzle of the crossbow, but no crossbow arrow was shot out.

The only evidence that the attack was indeed being launched was the twitching of the ancient saint's group's bodies and the occasional pause in Zhang Lingyou's movements - the former was the weapon's endless demand for spiritual energy, and the latter was obviously the reaction after being hit.

What can be used against the Star God is naturally not a simple weapon. Through reverse research on the Breath of the Gods, Qatar has the ability to transform the celestial bodies of the material universe into subspace energy through the world barrier, thereby destroying the Star God's supplies.

The weapon effects look pretty good, but Zhang Lingyou's movements are as laggy and unsmooth as the frame drops.

With the help of Xuanbing's obstruction, the speed of the Star God was not fast. At least the body skills that were once unattainable by the gods of the Eldar race were now possible for him to dodge.

With the positive feedback boosting morale, Qatar and his party felt relieved and shot expensive crossbows without any cost, forcing Zhang Lingyou to maneuver to avoid the shooting.

However, the opponent had the advantage in numbers, and Setra stayed at his post, limiting Zhang Lingyou's performance.

"Give up resistance! You can't win! Release the ancient saint you enslaved, and we will leave you a way out!"

With the advantage in the battle situation, Kane said some trash talk according to Qatar's intentions to disgust the opponent.

"Traitor! Evil thief! Rebel! Give us back the wind of heaven!"

During the stalemate, seven streams of light fell from the sky, and the incomplete eight-pointed star gathered into a torrent, submerging Zhang Lingyou's figure.

The torrent was blocked by the armor-plate shields. Because of this, the speed of part of the torrent was reduced, and some water droplets passed through the shields, drilled through the gaps in the scales, and began to tear the living metal.

After many years, Zhang Lingyou felt the pain again and the burning of his skin again.

The gray air rolled, flattening the psychic energy droplets.

The situation became even worse. It seemed that the advantage of the Eldar, Orcs and Necrons was unprecedented.

Not only is the encirclement tight, but countless Undead Dynasties outside are eager to try, waiting to collect the fragments of the Star God after it is shattered.

Zhang Lingyou found that his dodging was not very effective, so he stopped dodging and stood still to fight against the gods.

Dragon claws, phase sickles and spitting plasma streams can counter the concentrated fire from crossbows and Blackrock Fortress.

The battle evolved from a competition of skills to a test of who would give up first. The Star God's movements were stiff and awkward, but it was not difficult for him to hold on.

As the fight continued, the Qatari group became more and more confused.

There needs to be a reason to go to war, and the other side is not a fool.

So, what is the purpose of getting beaten here?

To hold yourself back?

In the midst of his busy schedule, Quick took some time out to ask Aisha of the Eldar, hoping that she could take a look at the situation in the mortal world.

"Everything is normal. The Star God's army is launching a full-scale attack. They are attacking our positions..."

A quick glance showed Aisha continuing to provide maintenance to the exhausted Eldar God.

Gritting his teeth, Quick continued to join the siege. No matter what Zhang Lingyou wanted to do, everything would be easy if he could smash his bastard shell!

. .

Also gritting their teeth and holding on were the large fleets led by Orpesson and Belshana.

The human fleet has nearly 600,000 star fortresses and nearly 10 million large battleships.

They broke up into small groups and swarmed the planet's surface like a swarm of locusts, literally scraping the ground, leaving the Eldar Webway defense forces at a loss as to how to deal with them.

If you say they came to attack, they were really digging the soil; if you say they were digging the soil, they were digging quite accurately...

After the Eldar fleet arrived, the human fleet split into two, with the main force participating in the exchange of fire in the form of a battle line.

Both sides coincidentally refrained from using heavier destructive weapons, and continued to move the battle line away from densely populated areas of celestial bodies, using naval guns to minimize damage to celestial bodies.

Another small fleet, together with the Eldar hunting ships, launched guerrilla warfare around planets and stars.

A specially designed battleship with all turrets placed forward, using the gravity well of celestial bodies to telescope.

Even if the shield is accidentally penetrated, the thick and specially designed front armor area can offset a lot of damage, and the repair machinery inside the ship ensures the efficiency of damage control.

"Damn, are these monkeys crazy?"

Bel Shana tried to analyze the human's goal on the map. The invasion that stretched across half of the galaxy indicated that humans were fighting a head-on war.

But the human attack was not very aggressive. It was more like they were dragging the Eldar fleet. Many human warships were not recovered after being destroyed.

It is true that the repair machinery filled the gap in the battleship, but the battleship had been abandoned and became a cover for other battleships to shoot.

Compared to traditional space warfare, Belshana felt that this was more of an ancient infantry advancement tactic.

"Caldor, are you free now? Support Aenarion. I suspect the humans are feinting."

"What a coincidence."

The dragon trainer laughed twice and said, "Aenarion also said that he thought the human army invading the Webway was just a feint, so he asked me to be ready to support you at any time..."

"Is the Webway also a feint?"

The Phoenix Lords are said to have extremely sharp senses, and their guesses are usually pretty accurate.

"Okay, you should also pass my information to Aenarion. It seems that there is a third legion hovering nearby. Once there is a loophole in our defense, they will take the opportunity to break through."

"I thought so too. The mobile team should not leave the field and prepare to shock the opponent's surprise force."

"Glory to the All-Father."

"Glory to the Father of the Gods!"

The Eldar, Orcs, Necrons and humans began to roll in blood and mud, fighting the most primitive and bloody battle.

No one is willing to invest in advanced weapons, and everyone is following a certain bottom line.

Outside the Well of Eternity, the Necromancer looked at the Iron Legion fighting to the death with his own guards. He shook the scepter in his hand, and it turned into a big axe.

"Kelch, let's go."

Thousands of elite assassins stepped out of the latitude space and surrounded the Emperor as he headed for the meat grinder-like battlefield.

"His Majesty, you don't have to..."

The overlord who was in command of the local defense line wanted to dissuade him but was interrupted by the French Emperor.

“There is no need for that. I have lived long enough. Those ancient gods have survived to this day.

A normal war should not be fought like this. Humans lack the foundation, and they should use rule-based weapons for long-range bombardment.

But they didn't, which shows that our former masters had plans of their own.

Things have come to this, whether the Star God wants revenge or does something else, our race has no way out.

Since He has hidden His cards, we have to force them out.

Awaken all the Crypteks!

Let’s see what tricks the true God of the material universe will play millions of years from now!

If I die, you will take command and wait until the situation changes."

"No need, we can directly bomb the human center..."

The overlords had no time to care about the amount of information in the French emperor's words; they just wanted their emperor to survive.

"I'm afraid that humans are also being pushed out as shields..."

Leaving behind his last words, the French Emperor stepped into the battlefield.

Their conversation did not avoid the Silent King. Szahrak sat on his throne, silently mobilizing the power of the Star God fragments to provide energy for Settra.

Everyone could see that something was wrong with Zhang Lingyou, but unfortunately, they had no better solution.

The Star God has entered the game himself, so it is impossible for Qatar and other gods to stop fighting and make peace, right?

Wouldn't that really be the Sigma (peace) Empire?

. . .

Brothers, I looked up GW's dating method and found that M and K are two different things:

The k comes from the French word "kilo" (which can be traced back to the Greek word "chilioi", meaning "one thousand").

2020年的千位数是2，因此就是2k20。这一点相信玩过NBA《2k》系列的朋友们都懂。

The M comes from the word "millennium", which means "thousand years". Generally speaking, the commonly used millenniums are as follows:

Millennium (M1) - 001-999

Second Millennium (M2) – 1000-1999

The third millennium (M3) – 2000-2999

M41

M42

Conversion between the two:

1999 = 1k999 = M2.999

2000 = 2k000 = M3.000

2001 = 2k001 = M3.001

2002 = 2k002 = M3.002

2003 = 2k003 = M3.003