Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

After entering the Heavenly Palace and dispersing everyone, the elemental beings immediately attacked the dragon sons.

Zhang Lingyou did ask about it at that time, and it was Yuanbo who responded that there was no problem, and then he ordered the attack.

The dragon sons remained silent. Their father had failed to protect the country, the Heavenly Kingdom was lost, their mother was dead, their brothers and sisters had rebelled, and because of their own carelessness, their master's life or death was in doubt.

Just as the elemental life was about to question, Huifeng turned his attention and looked at them. The two looked at each other, and soon the elemental life became depressed and dared not speak.

“Your matter has already been concluded, and I don’t want to say anything more.

Ling You's injuries showed no signs of improvement, but the instructions he gave before falling asleep were very clear.

However, there can be a buffer for the order to completely eradicate the core royal family of the old Three Kingdoms.

It’s not that we won’t deal with it, those three guys are quite capable.

Keep their elite troops captive, especially those from the royal family, and try to capture them alive, don’t kill them.”

The gods were so surprised that they almost lost their composure. The plan left by Zhang Lingyou at that time was to kill them all, in order to prevent those three guys from being resurrected with the help of the brand.

"Don't get excited." Huifeng raised his hand to indicate that he had something to say.

"The plan was made before the war, but at that time, no one thought that the outcome would go astray. Ling You's final attack was very different from the previous ones. It completely killed the three and removed the brand at the same time.

Therefore, changes can be made in the spirit of maximizing benefits. "

After a pause, Huifeng decided to explain more clearly according to Zhang Lingyou's habit: "Didn't you notice that your memory of those three guys is fading, but you still remember Asuyan and his ilk clearly?"

The gods recalled carefully, and sure enough, some of their memories began to blur.

Seeing that no one spoke, Huifeng walked towards the main seat in the central hall of Heaven, which was Zhang Lingyou's seat.

Yuan Bo wanted to stand up and scold, but he saw Huifeng placed the Eternal Throne on it, activated the energy cables of the main throne to support the Eternal Throne, and then cut off the connection with the Heavenly Court to prevent the burden from entering the main throne.

After finishing everything, Huifeng turned around, and Yuanbo was stuck in the air, neither going up nor down, feeling very embarrassed.

“Do we need to go to war?”

Thinking that there was no threat, Yuan Bo planned to take direct action and named the high-level commanders of the three empires according to the family tree.

"No!"

Gray Wind stood up and said, "No need. Catch the superior species here, and the others... put a batch into the ecological sphere, and throw the rest into the other world to mine.

The world has become so damaged that it needs to be repaired.

"Master might be very angry if we don't follow the plan."

Withstanding the pressure, Miaoying also stood up to remind.

Don't think that they are powerful enough to do whatever they want with Zhang Lingyou.

It is not just talk that nothing can interfere with the big plan.

Back then, Huifeng showed off the Star God Fragments without saying hello. Zhang Lingyou tried to stop him verbally, but then he thought about the need to improve his combat power, so he didn't say anything.

But later He specifically discussed such matters with the gods and established a system: if they could take the materials, they needed to submit a report for backup, stating the quantity and purpose of the materials, and there were other emergency plans.

Later, the new world got on track, the output began to stabilize, and with the help of Zhendan alchemy, the utilization rate was further improved. The gods had an almost unlimited number of high-energy elixirs to supplement their nutrition, and this program was gradually no longer used.

"It's okay. I will bear the consequences myself. You don't have to worry about it."

Grey Wind nodded to express his gratitude for Miaoying's reminder, and then continued to carry out his plan.

He called out many times, hoping to get help from Zhang Lingyou, who was out of the control of the timeline, but the result was silence and no one responded.

"That's it. The plan continues. Once everything is completed, we will find a way to heal Ling You's injuries."

No one objected, and the strategy was decided.

The three empires gathered together at this time, and the defense line spread out and was seamless.

Every dimension of the material universe is guarded by an elite dynasty of the Necrons, and the Sea of ​​Souls has a joint fleet of Eldar and Orcs to set up a defense line just in case.

Compared to the Souls and Beasts who knew how to advance and retreat, the Necrons reacted much slower. The reason was that the Silent King had not returned yet, and the master control protocol could not be activated for some reason. Without a strong core dispatch, their reaction was naturally not as good as that of the other two countries.

The defense line was arranged flawlessly, and with many past battle records as reference, they were confident that they could hold their own against the gods in heaven.

It is impossible to win, and it is even more unrealistic to hold on.

The purpose of building a defense line is to buy time and send a message at the same time. They are actually preparing to escape.

There's no way. All the gods have lost. Do you really think you can win?

The worst-case scenario is for the gods in heaven to take action personally, but they also feel they have the means to struggle.

As for ordinary means, such as sending a large army in person, they are much easier to deal with.

The imperial high-ranking officials who were pessimistic about the war situation were not pessimistic about the strategy and tactics. According to past rules, the gods would not attack mortals like them.

Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.

If they raise a large army, they are sure they can hold the enemy back.

After listening to the report, the Everqueen felt that something was wrong, but nothing was wrong.

She signaled to her attendants that there was no need to say anything more. She wanted to go out for a walk to relax. The meeting was too depressing, and the psychic energy was rising and falling, so a walk would be more worry-free.

The acting orc chieftain Wobos and the supreme leader of the lizardmen Mazdamuddi stood up together. They each had their own concerns, so they walked out in silence and confusion.

"When does Douya like hazy scenery?"

Wobos grumbled to himself when he saw that the fog was so thick that he could hardly see the garden.

The war lords within the orcs made many arrangements immediately after Queek's death, and each contributed to the continuation of the survival.

For a while, no one was able to take over the position of supreme leader, so they each nominated a favorite, and after several rounds of elections, they chose him.

The action was simple but not crude. Wobos felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and was afraid of disappointing everyone's expectations.

"What thick fog? It wasn't caused by you guys?"

The Eternal Queen's eyes widened slightly. She was wondering why thousands of princes had come here together. Suddenly, she heard the words of the other two and felt something was wrong.

The will stretched out, but was smoothly bounced away by the hazy mist, and could not enter at all.

"Imperial Guards? Imperial Guards!"

The three leaders summoned their guard corps one after another, and soon the soldiers were in neat formation, waiting for the fog to dissipate - just like the will, entities and psychic spells could not enter the fog, so there was no other way until it dissipated.

Their minds were confused and they felt like they had forgotten something, as if some methods had not been used.

After a while, Mazdamuddi suddenly realized - forget about the fleet!

If the army can't get through, why not just summon the fleet to get closer and blast away the fog?

The moment they figured it out, the fog dissipated, and what appeared before the top leaders of the Three Kingdoms was a huge vertical pupil.

“Where to send it?”

"An ecosphere with several river systems inside. Nothing will go wrong if you keep it like that."

As he spoke, Yuan Bo sent another super-dimensional maze to the defense line of the three empires to contain them all, and placed two containers next to each other.