Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"Increase the fleet's speed by another half a percent. The Sixth and Seventh Bone-Singer Battalions will cancel their rest periods and temporarily take up temporary duty."

The Eldar Ark was sailing on the Sea of ​​Souls. The captain's heart was pounding wildly. He used psychic magic to investigate, but all he saw was chaos, with only thick, almost impenetrable black fog.

Since the Pantheon's temporary sign a year ago, tens of thousands of Arks have left the Well of Eternity and headed to unknown places to pick up goods according to the mark imprinted deep in each captain's soul.

No Eldar knew what they were transporting, and even less wanted to know.

The surrounding sea of ​​souls was so peaceful, almost eerily quiet.

In the past, although the demons in the Warp were afraid of the Eldar gods, they dared not speak out. However, some powerful demons could still glare at them.

Therefore, the Eldar crew members with good psychic talents can sense traces of malice from time to time.

But since I started delivering the goods myself, the hostility around me has disappeared.

The captain could only comfort himself that the power of the Father of Gods was immense, and it was normal to shock the sea of ​​souls during special times.

The first mate came running over. Due to the ban, crew members were not allowed to use psychic communications without permission unless it was an urgent matter. Except for the necessary life support systems and power sails, psychic communications had to be kept silent.

"Captain, the Dream Tree is expressing dissatisfaction. The ancestors believe that the engine will have problems if it is overloaded for a long time."

“We have been slow for half a day, and if we don’t speed up, we won’t be able to reach the assembly point within the stipulated time.

If you want to swim back alone without the protection of the gods, you can get off the boat now.

The captain's tone was flat. After leaving the port, the fleet will disperse on its own, cross the vast empire, pass through countless abandoned abysses, and will reunite at the assembly point near the Well of Eternity.

At this time, the Pantheon will send a team to protect these ships and take them back together.

Of course, the subspace environment is unpredictable, and delays due to bad weather or powerful monsters are not uncommon.

The problem is that those ships that didn't come to the assembly point were never seen again.

According to the procedure, they would be declared "missing". In fact, everyone knew that they would never come back, but no one dared to say it.

The first mate left in silence. He had to appease the ancestral souls in the dream tree. Without the ancestral protection, the ship would most likely resort to violence against you and refuse to cooperate and rebel.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the captain felt that the speed of the ship under his feet was really increased by nearly 10%!

Surprised, I began to check the route again and again.

The boring voyage was soon coming to an end. Although for some reason, the casualty rate of the damage control team on the ship was a bit high, and the navigation station was inexplicably embarrassing (physical), we were finally reaching our destination.

Finally, the Ark reached the assembly point in time, and as long as it passed the inspection at hand, everything would be fine.

The captain's consciousness froze at this moment. He saw the Ark shattered in an instant. A fast-moving black shadow brought another faster black shadow to cut the two Eldar gods who came to check into pieces.

A curtain of flames shot up into the sky, and blood and fire spread out, forming a solid barrier.

The Phoenix King descended from the sky, and all the organs and tissues in his body turned into high-pressure ether power. The same thing happened to Kane, who was facing him from a distance. They stared at the figure in front of them, with fighting spirit surging.

A thousand ancient elf heroes, holding divine swords, formed into ten battle formations of a hundred men each. They were ready.

The star god at the center still looks familiar, with a dragon claw in his left hand, a chainsaw sickle in his right hand, heavy armor, and thunder.

The God of War did not respond, but swung his sword. With the blessing of the sword formation, he drew on the power of the highest sky. In an instant, the mountains roared and the waves that connected the sky and the earth rushed straight to where Zhang Lingyou was.

Swish-swish-swish

The phase sickle was raised and cut several times, breaking the attack while the star god rushed out from the debris and went straight for Kane.

The green light seeped into the surrounding area at some point, and Kamaokaka hugged his body and twisted his waist to exert force.

Zhang Lingyou changed his momentum and exposed his back to Kane. The God of War naturally seized the opportunity and slashed him with a sword.

The unpleasant sound of collision echoed throughout the venue, and the blood-fire sword in the hands of the God of War lost its luster, becoming almost indistinguishable from ordinary iron.

Kane threw the greatsword behind him, then took out a shining greatsword of blood and fire.

On the other hand, the wound on the Star God's back was in a molten state, and winding cracks spread in all directions along the wound. The power of spiritual energy and the material universe were fighting madly.

Small-scale explosions occurred continuously near the wound, sounding like a string of cannonballs. The vibrant Star God alloy changed color and became inactive, with debris constantly falling off.

“Just you guys?”

Zhang Lingyou straightened his back, the blood and fire were extinguished, the wounds healed, and the chain sickle roared, venting his anger.

Seeing this, Kane secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, they were well prepared and used the strategic materials of the colonized world as bait, and finally caught a big fish.

As the ruler of the subspace, how could Qatar fail to detect the Star God reconnaissance plane that was so close?

They just didn't move on purpose, letting them do some reconnaissance. If the route is well designed, they can reserve a battlefield.

In order to make the fakes look genuine, half of the goods are real.

Fortunately, Zhang Lingyou's attack was blocked, otherwise the goods would be destroyed. Although Gu Shengxin was prepared, he would still feel the pain.

The Phoenix King transformed into a phoenix, covered in flaming feathers, and restrained the Star God through repeated attacks.

The area under Zhang Lingyou's power engine has completely become a material universe, and he can launch an attack as soon as a few transposition power points around him are deployed.

Another charge, the Phoenix sprinkled waves of fire, and the Star God took the opportunity to exert his strength, and Kamaoka successfully changed positions again.

With his power unbalanced and his position exposed to many flaws, he actually rushed towards the thousands of Eldar heroes with all his C'tan shields raised.

In order to attack the enemy, Asuyan and Kane had to move forward in advance and exchange several attacks with Zhang Lingyou.

The two Eldar gods retreated with Demigod Lightning, and the Star God stepped back slightly to put out the flames on his body.

Asuyan felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It was nothing if the Star God ran into the trap himself, and it was normal to make one or two mistakes.

But being calm is okay, but feeling relaxed is not right.

Zhang Ling’s fighting was quite fierce, and his attack frequency was quite high, but he gave people the impression that he did not have a strong desire to attack.

Is he waiting for the opponent's ancient saint's ultimate move?

The three old gods who had been missing for a long time finally appeared. The three gods were panting, with fiery eyes.

"rise!"

Qatar's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the slender lightning made people wonder if the ancient saint was weak.

The ball of lightning turned into a dark ball of lightning, locked onto it, and then flew out.

The attack seemed slow but was actually fast. The Star God's figure blurred several times. He found that he could not get rid of the lock and had to confront it head-on.

Asuryan and the other two were not idle. They madly invested their strength and attacks into the ball lightning. Although the effect was like a drop in the ocean, the power of the dark ball was even more terrifying.

Finally, the dark ball hit the chainsaw sickle and smashed the sickle blade into pieces with ease.

The Star God seemed to have just come to his senses, stretched out his claws to fight against it, but half of his body was shattered.

"What a powerful attack! This time, we will definitely win..."

Before Kane finished speaking, five long fingerprints appeared on his face.

"Shut up!!!"

The ancient sage was furious. How could he open champagne halfway?

Turning his attention back to the injured Star God, Quick was silent for a while and said in a voice transmission:

"All the data are correct, but what is He doing? Who is He entrusting His time to?"

"Never mind, just fight."