Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Raising his hand and performing space nesting techniques, Huifeng took the throne wrapped around Zhang Lingyou into his hands and led everyone to retreat. He slightly raised his head towards the battlefield, and the elemental life immediately launched a comprehensive attack on the battlefield, reigniting fire and thunder on the battlefield.

No one spoke to the dragon children; all was silent.

Suddenly, Huifeng was slightly startled, and the space of the throne protected in his palm trembled, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"It's done so quickly? Not bad, really amazing..."

The praise got stuck in his throat and ten streams of light flew out.

The gods stretched out their hands and grabbed, streams of light passed through their palms, eight of them escaped into the highest sky and disappeared without a trace, one returned to the material universe, and the last one, as soon as it left the body, burst out at the speed of chasing light and lightning, and flew away from the material universe.

The light left the body, and Zhang Lingyou's humanoid alloy body collapsed and curled up, returning to the shape of a spherical ball.

“Has it gotten to this point?”

He watched the light go away until it disappeared. Gray Wind sighed, and finally came back to his senses and said, "Let's go and carry out the mission."

The elemental beings returned one after another and entered the heaven together.

Battlefield ruins

Gaoka and Maoka struggled to push away the burning corpses of the Eldar gods on their bodies. The severe trauma of their forcibly torn souls constantly harassed them. In comparison, the injury of losing half of their body was nothing.

The three Eldar gods are already dead, and they are really a burden to carry around, but there are still a few Eldar gods left in the Pantheon, so it would be a good idea to keep some backup plans or activate them to find a target for yourself when you run away.

The journey back is long. The terrain that was once disdained and the minefield of fire that could be easily crossed has now become a rugged path that must be avoided.

The Prison Deep in the Pantheon

Tzeentch flew everywhere in a hurry

The Eldar Prison has extremely strict supervision over prisoners. No one who can come here is a simple person. The restrictions inside the cells are powerful, and the psychic array that distorts time and space can ensure that the prisoners cannot think, fundamentally cutting off the possibility of jailbreak.

Ever since Zhang Lingyou killed Qatar, the spreading means have caused great damage to the ownerless Pantheon, and the prison is no longer able to restrain the prisoners.

The Eldar gods who acted as jailers had no time to care about it. The lack of barriers meant that the defense of their strongholds was insufficient.

The prisoners cannot leave for the time being, and internal consumption can also relieve pressure.

The alien creatures taken in by the Eldar gods were fighting each other, but the three Chaos creatures were unusually quiet. Khorne swung his battle axe and burned all the blood on it.

"Can you make a way out?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Khorne's thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: if it could escape from prison, it would have run away long ago. Why would Tzeentch need to stay here?

"No time for arguing, big brother, if you're still okay, just fight!"

Jianqi was about to cry, and he didn't care about anything else. He pointed at the chaos and said frankly:

Man, you've felt the shock just now. A war of this scale can only be a fight between the top fighters of both sides.

Just think about what kind of people those elves are.

If we really win, even if we are only weak, there will definitely be a welcoming ceremony.

Is it possible that he won’t come to take care of us?

Will you leave us alone?

There is only one possibility for the suspension until now - the Eldar gods were defeated.

If you don’t run now, when that guy comes, you can’t run anymore! "

Hearing this, Khorne's face was serious and he smiled bitterly: "It's useless. When we first escaped, the barrier was big enough and we could run, but we couldn't run at that time.

Now that I have power, the barriers cannot be shaken by you and me."

"Can't we go out together?"

Nurgle looked at the many objects in his possession and felt that if they could all think of a solution together, there would always be more solutions than problems.

The prison gate was wide open, and an aura of majesty was overwhelming. Countless prisoners were pressed to the bottom of the space, unable to move.

“The God King is merciful and will give you a chance to live.

If you want to be free, you can go out!"

An Eldar god stood at the door, and his magnificent spiritual shock bombarded the minds of many prisoners.

Many prisoners lost their wits during the long torture and rushed out.

The three little ones watched quietly, thinking that this was another trick of the elves.

Unexpectedly, the jailer did not stop them and let them leave.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer prisoners, the three little ones made up their minds and followed them out.

After passing through the elusive gate, the three little ones found themselves entering the Sea of ​​Souls.

There was actually a teleportation array outside the gate!

There was no time to think about what this meant, as the strong blood energy rushed straight into my mind.

This is a battlefield with no visible boundaries. The natural environment of the Sea of ​​Souls has been permanently changed in the war, and all kinds of pollution silently speak of the power of those who released them.

The fire was half-burned and half-extinguished, and the crystallized debris formed a new wasteland.

"The Eldar have been defeated."

It's rare that Khorne said something nonsense.

"Let's go first. If we run into the regular army coming back to clean up the battlefield, we'll be finished."

Tzeentch doesn't care about the possible scattered treasures, and his greed for money can easily lead to his own death.

They all know the strength of the regular legions that can enter the battlefield in the War in Heaven. It is easy for them to defeat several thousand or tens of thousands of infantry, but if there are more, they will be in danger of encountering fleets.

If I get surrounded by a fleet, I'll have time to write a suicide note.

"Over there, enter the Abandoned Abyss and wait for your chance."

Khorne stretched out his hand and pointed to a ruined abyss between the battlefield and the Sea of ​​Souls.

It is further away from the material universe. You can advance to plunder the battlefield, and retreat to escape into the sea of ​​souls when the legion arrives.

“Okay, let’s go!”

The other two knew Khorne's intentions and went forward immediately. Nurgle planted some fungi, which would explode when the legion entered, serving as a warning.

After releasing all the prisoners, the remaining Eldar gods still left the doors of the Pantheon wide open.

Goka Maokka dragged his broken body back, and the strength of the opponent was already obvious. If the opponent really sent a main god, the Pantheon without a host would be just a can of food that can be eaten after opening the lid. If it was an ordinary legion, we could still use the empty city plan to scare the opponent.

"How could... he be beaten like this?"

The last time they had seen a war of this magnitude was the War in Heaven when they were first born.

But that was a war between dozens of ancient star gods, spanning tens of millions of years.

Now, in less than ten thousand years, the intensity of the battle between several star gods and ancient saints is actually catching up with the battle in heaven.

The Sea of ​​Souls was once prosperous, but after being ravaged by war, it has become a desolate place with countless lives lost.

The ecological environment was destroyed, the waves were powerless, and although the warring parties were enemies, they were able to deal with the post-war situation without any communication.

There will never be another creature like the Slavers who can rise up on the corpses of the gods. The success of the Slavers has blocked all the ways forward for those who come after them.

The corpses of the three lords were right in front of them. The gods of the elves had to believe it even if they didn’t want to. At first, they were a little afraid. Goka and Maoka were severely injured and could not be regrouped, but the remaining power was still above them.

If the situation deteriorates and the Pantheon is captured again, the Eldar will be finished.

Gakamaoka really didn't want to cause trouble, so they suppressed their injuries, began to command the defense, and properly placed the corpses of the Eldar gods.

Putting prisoners on the battlefield is one of the means. Relying on these cannon fodder, we can attract some of Zhendan's attention and delay the situation as much as possible.

Jianqi was thinking wrongly. The Zhendan Dynasty really didn't have the time to clean up the battlefield for the time being.