Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

After circling around for several years, Zhang Lingyou, who was sensitive to space, found himself circling on the surface of something.

The webs are entangled with each other, and their structure is similar to a captive ball. Outside are abandoned creations. It is basically impossible to get through them by conventional means.

The internal situation is unknown, but based on common sense, there should be something else going on - it's not surprising that the pile of shit code on the outside can run, and the independent engine inside can also run together with a pile of shit, and they can run in unison.

There is obviously something fishy about this.

The power of the material universe began to expand and encroach on the activity range of spiritual energy.

Silently, Zhang Ling and You Rong penetrated the network barrier.

The interior was the remains of a bloody battlefield, with shattered undead constructs, underworld creations, and stone-statuary fragments of Warp gods covering half of the passage.

Apparently, this was an ancient battlefield between the Necrons and a certain race of old saints. The Necrons were defeated and failed to reclaim the battlefield. Many obelisks were mostly missing and lay paralyzed in ruins.

Along the way, the remains of dozens of tall deer-headed human-faced statues were particularly eye-catching.

"Mulu, had a pretty good relationship with Qatar, but he didn't survive, otherwise...

Ah, forget it.

It's better to die, it's quiet and less troublesome."

Kuiyang touched a person's face and felt a lot of emotions.

“This ancient saint has a good relationship with Qatar?

One-way or two-way?"

"Of course it's a two-way street. Although most of the ancient saints are approachable, they definitely don't like to curry favor with people who don't like them."

After Kuiyang finished speaking, he realized it belatedly and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No, maybe I'm overthinking it. I always feel like something is wrong."

Zhang Lingyou had seen many scenes of Eldar heroes riding mounts similar to herdsmen into battle on the Eldar murals. Before the dragon tamer family tamed wild dragons, the most common companions of the Eldar were deer.

There are also several well-preserved stone statues inside, and six runes can be vaguely seen around the antlers.

As Zhang Lingyou approached, the runes disappeared.

"At least four large-sized spare bodies of Star Gods were destroyed here. I didn't see any traces of weapons that could have caused such damage."

The incarnations of the star gods that once dominated all races are now scattered all over the ground, mixed with the slaves they despised, and are no different from scrap metal.

“The Celestial Empire’s military records a type of God-killing turret that was used to fight against world-class Star Gods.

The principle is to use part of the power of the ancient saints to restrict the entry of the subspace origin.

Through phase assault technology, a part of the subspace was inserted into the world of Star God.

Relying on strong repulsion, severely damage the Star God.

I saw His Majesty use it, but later... it broke and was sealed in the armory!"

"Great, so great... Well, Miaoying, it's none of your business, go back and have fun by yourself."

Zhang Lingyou's brain was overloaded. After working on it for a long time, he made the structure of his body unsuitable for combat, just to save the new world.

The result is this...

"Do the Necrons also have this kind of weapon?"

"Ah? I can't come."

Master Kuiyang was stunned, as the ancient saints did not have many such weapons, and the cost of using them was not low.

Normally, there is no way to get Necrons... But who can say for sure?

That cannon with unimaginable power may not be the power of the material universe, but the power of the sea of ​​souls and the ancient saints.

"What the hell..."

Zhang Lingyou waved his hand and prepared to smash some worthless things to vent his anger, but he never expected that the inside of the wall with normal color had aged.

This strike pierced through the web, and everyone fell down along with the ruins of the battlefield.

"That's incredible. When I get back, I have to look for those construction races. Those who have survived until now must be well served!"

After falling for a while, a Zhendan-style building appeared before our eyes.

The gods stared at each other in amazement. Something was wrong here and now...

The main gate of the palace opened wide and a familiar figure appeared.

"His Majesty!"

True Man Kuiyang and the Monkey King immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times and nine times.

“Shen Yang?

The power you left behind is truly everywhere...

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were not dead."

The one who was surprised was Grey Wind. This old dragon seemed a little too active.

How did He choose a guy who likes to stay at home as the Star God?

"Haha."

Shen Yang's shadow pointed at Hui Feng and smiled.

“I didn’t expect that you would be able to skip the calm period after the war and come here by chance.

Well, I know you have a lot to ask, but wait.

I am just a remaining projection. When the power is used up, it will be gone.

Yes, as you thought, at the last moment when Zhendan was shattered, I saw the past and the future.

Although this is the general direction and many details are unclear, it is sufficient.

It was too late to write everything down, so I could only hastily store my thoughts into the dragon balls and dragon bones in my body.

Waiting for my successor to give me guidance and retrieve my diary."

"So where is the diary? Tell me quickly, Yuanbo and the others want to talk to you."

“Oh, Yuan really didn’t disappoint me, they survived.

Unfortunately, this is my last projection, and without the emotional module loaded, I cannot complete this task. "

The Dragon Emperor was not unhappy about being interrupted, nor was he happy that his offspring was alive. He simply said that he did not have more power to arrange other things.

"What's wrong with you? You have no strength... Can't you inject more strength?"

"I understand that you haven't used your psychic talent. So, the current route is Main Route 2...

Well, you just need to know that, like the Star Gods, the power of the Ancients is rooted in the Sea of ​​Souls.

There will be no death as long as the corresponding power is not exhausted.

It is for this reason that our fragments of consciousness can communicate through the imprints in the sea of ​​souls, and in theory there should be no loopholes.

You also know about the energy cycle. When the cycle is broken, it means the decline of power and the extinction of life.

When the remaining power disappears, I will disappear completely."

As he spoke, a thick book flew out from inside the palace and landed in Zhang Lingyou's hands.

The book was originally very large, and it automatically changed to adapt to Zhang Lingyou's size during flight.

"The book cover is nice. Is this a spirit weapon? What kind of cover is it made of? I'll get two when I have time."

As soon as he got it, the Star God knew that the book cover was alive, and the life support system ensured that the creature that made the book cover could stay alive and its mind would not be polluted.

“Aurora human skins, they are just decorations, they are useless.

At that time, the Chinese Empire was open-minded and the government was not strict, so there was always wisdom and freedom and democracy.

I got tired of looking at them, so I peeled their skins, extracted their neurons, sewed them all together, and used them as book covers.

It turns out that this trick is pretty good, at least there are fewer nagging people.”

Zhang Lingyou was in awe and realized that his thinking was still not broad enough.