Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The violent storm blocked out the sky, and large chunks of plasma, various lightning bolts, and the remnants of psychic bombardment fought each other.

In the center of the storm, fifteen figures stood tall. Zhang Lingyou's armor was damaged in many places, but they healed quickly.

“This is not a solution.”

Setra was out of breath. At this point, it could be said that neither side could continue the fight.

They have been able to deduce to which family the ancient saint Zhang Lingyou belongs, and they also know that it is unrealistic to oppose the other party's ancient saint.

Zhang Lingyou's attack methods were insufficient, and it seemed that the Ancient Saint was still in his infancy. But the guy's shield was healed again, so he had to continue to attack the shield, and then continue to destroy the armor that had been repaired.

Repetition is never a problem. The problem is that there is no meaning, or that the meaning is simply not apparent.

Just like the despair of countless races in the past when facing the creations of the Necromancers, the output of the gods could not keep up with Zhang Lingyou's self-recovery.

Try your best to burst out a wave, and when you recover, the opponent will be healed again.

Two turtles pecking at each other, a pure bladder game, the one who is in a hurry to go to the toilet loses first.

The environment of the Warp was devastated, the number of Warp creatures who died in the war was incalculable, and most of the demon gathering places close to the material universe were destroyed.

If Zhang Lingyou had not ensured the suppression of the Sea of ​​Souls through his World Barrier skin, I'm afraid we would have to start stabilizing the environment first.

"The crossbow arrows are not enough, give me another 2,000..."

"Not enough. We still have 20,000 in stock, and the next batch hasn't been completed yet."

Val's brain was about to explode. Not only did he have to help replenish the firepower, but he also had to supervise his men in making weapons.

The Pantheon no longer has the mobile forces to interfere with the war in the mortal world, and there are too many Eldar gods to maintain the stability of the communication network.

In order to penetrate the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, the Eldar can only use primitive cables to communicate, and even then, they need constant maintenance to prevent the cables from being broken.

The gods' team continued to project psychic beams, even though the Black Stone Fortress in their hands was overheated and their own divine power was insufficient. No one took a step back without orders.

With a thought, the activated shield deflected the plasma flow, and the splashing plasma flew out and quickly entangled with the subspace force and fought each other.

It often takes dozens of spiritual energies of the same level to offset the power of the material universe.

Before anyone knew it, the scattered plasma surrounding the battlefield had become so dense that it almost merged into one.

From afar, plasma was dancing in the storm, and bright balls of light added a dazzling touch of color to the already ever-changing sea of ​​souls.

There are also countless solidified spiritual energies flying into the distance.

"He still has no intention of breaking out. I have to see what's going on."

Qatar became increasingly uneasy, as prophecies told him that if he continued fighting, there would be problems.

After a quick hello to Quick and Setra, Qatar was able to step back a little to carry out the prophecy deduction.

But the ancient sages couldn’t really tell what the specific situation was. Would problems arise if there was no change or if there was change?

Maintaining the firepower, Qatar pulled Tzeentch out of the cage.

"How to break the situation!"

Tzeentch: Me?

Seeing that Tzeentch didn't understand, Cathal gathered a third hand, grabbed Tzeentch's neck, and growled, "Count it for me!"

The spiritual energy of the ancient saints flowed through Tzeentch's body, transforming it while also bringing great pain.

"I...can't count... anymore..."

"The wind of heaven is blue, and so are you. If they can do it, you must do it too! Don't force me to do it, forget it!"

Jianqi cursed in his heart, are you talking like a human being?

There is a knife at the neck. If you stretch your head, you will be cut; if you shrink your head, you will also be cut.

The blue psychic tide crossed time and space, pointing directly at Tzeentch in Qatar's hands.

The ancient sage smiled contemptuously, his eyes slightly widened, raised his hand and grabbed, and shouted sternly: "Retreat!"

The storm returned along the same route at an even faster speed, and a muffled groan came from the distance of the Endless Sky.

There were clear roars of pain mixed in with the groan, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured, but since he was able to attack across time and space, his strength was naturally not bad.

Qatar looked down at Tzeentch, who was about to be strangled to death by him, and nine lines appeared in his pupils.

[So that’s how it is. This guy is actually an important node.

Well, since it cannot be changed, it’s better to disgust that guy…】

Tzeentch, whose pupils seemed to be dilated, came into contact with Qatar's eyes, and his pupils, which had been barely gathered, finally collapsed.

Dense and dense knowledge was transmitted into the depths of Tzeentch's soul through his gaze. Under the infusion of the power of the ancient saints, countless eyes opened on the surface of Tzeentch's body.

If you look closely, you can see deep inside those eyes that they have pupils that are exactly the same as Qatar's.

"What are you doing?"

Flame Wind was quite dissatisfied. Everyone is fighting the Star God, what do you mean by flirting with him?

Withdraw Tzeentch, Qatar rises slowly, speaks loudly, and says:

"Here comes the wind! Here comes the thunder! Here comes the fire!"

At first, the sound was clear and the loudness was within an acceptable range.

As the sound waves spread into the distance, the sound became louder and louder, and in the far distance, it set off a rumbling echo.

The Sea of ​​Souls responded to the call of the Ancient Saints, and the storm tore through the plasma ball laid by Zhang Lingyou and blew it away.

The sound of thunder and lightning shook the four directions. It suddenly appeared and arrived in an instant, smashing Zhang Lingyou's armor into sparks. The teeth-grinding sound gathered psychic resonance and even killed the creatures in the subspace in the distant town.

The skyfire ignited, the rootless fire burned the sky and boiled the sea, restraining the shield and fighting against the self-healing ability of the living metal.

At this moment, the ancient sage no longer concealed his incompetence, but demonstrated his true ability to the fullest, and the sea of ​​​​his soul operated according to His will.

Seeing this, Quick also came to help Qatar and stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

The storm summoned by Cathal surged in power, with wind blades cutting through the Star God's shield;

The thunder and lightning became more violent, the Warp showed its primitive malice towards the uninvited visitors to the material universe, and the punishment of the Most High came.

As for the flames, they turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, moving closely along with Zhang Lingyou's movements, ensuring that he would be hit with fire damage at all times.

Solidified psychic energy particles continuously burst out from the surface of the Star God's body. It seemed that he was counting on them to distract the attention of the psychic attack.

"Well, this thing is indeed a bit hot, this old Deng is quite capable. But this guy Quick is actually slacking off. I didn't expect that He looks honest, but He is actually not that kind."

"How long can you bear it? If it doesn't work, then retreat first. As long as there is life, there will be no shortage of firewood."

"There's no need for that." Zhang Lingyou waved his hand, indicating that everything would go according to plan.

Outside the field, the gods of the Eldar race cheered and rejoiced. The ancient saints were indeed reliable. The star god was no longer moving and it looked like he was going to die!

With two clicks of the tongue, Zhang Lingyou expressed his mockery towards Qatar, then he transformed into a flipped Dyson sphere and sucked all the wind, fire, thunder and lightning into his stomach.

"That's it? That's it? Is this the level of the Ancient Saints?"

With a sharp voice and exaggerated expression, Qatar knew without hesitation that Zhang Lingyou was frantically sending sarcastic emoticons in the channel.

"How can He be okay?"

Setra's heart was filled with shock. It was understandable that he could withstand the attack, but what kind of trick was it to directly swallow Qatar's bombardment?

"Hahaha, guess why I'm here?"

. . .

I know that the GW Milky Way is different from the normal Milky Way.

The Milky Way galaxy we are talking about now contains approximately 100 billion to 400 billion stars.

GW's description of the Milky Way is much larger than this. For example, the Necrons once annihilated an arm of the Milky Way and destroyed more than 100 trillion stars. You can think about it carefully.