Stars for the good Warhammer

As expected, these pointy-eared guys can never change their inherent Riddler attributes.

After a brief inquiry, Michael still could not figure out what the [Abnormal God] in the woman's mouth was. All he got was some obscure and prophetic words, from which he could probably deduce what he meant. is a powerful god from beyond the galaxy.

According to the AI ​​codenamed Vanessa, as the main source of the power of the Alliance and the Chant Girls, the [Insect of Time] and Otto as the [player] are special existences that do not belong to the current time and space. The various characteristics he possesses are very similar to the so-called abnormal god mentioned by the woman.

For some unknown reason, this god is currently in an extremely weak state and is now being restrained in an unnoticed corner of the subspace. What is even more noteworthy is that, according to the story about the alien, The God seems to be inextricably linked to the Ashes Alliance, especially Otto.

This strange content successfully attracted Michael's attention, because his purpose of this trip was to recover the lost technology while searching for the remaining four Temples of Time and all clues about the [Insect of Time].

"The Eldar are deceitful and selfish beings. I can patiently listen to what you pointed ears are planning, but don't think that your little tricks can have any effect on the alliance."

Faced with Michael's warning, the Eldar woman sitting across the table originally wanted to refute, but looking at the serious look on her face, she finally swallowed her words alive.

"All the efforts made by the Death Army are for the same purpose, which is to end the threat from Him."

"Him?"

"Yes, I am referring to the horny lady."

"You mean sex."

However, before he could say anything, the woman who was still calm jumped up from her chair in an instant, like a frightened animal.

"Don't say that name! He will hear it!"

The other party looked very nervous. After glancing around with frightened eyes to confirm that there was nothing unusual around her, the woman gradually regained her composure. She sat down again with lingering fear and sighed silently. tone.

"According to the prophecy, as long as the five Old Woman Swords made by the Crone God Morahai can be gathered together, the Eldar God of Death will be truly awakened, and then the power of the God of Death can truly eliminate the threat he poses. And now we have collected four of them, but..."

The other party looked a little inexplicably depressed.

"We are quite certain that the fifth Crone's Sword is now in the hands of the Thirsty Lady. Unless a crusade is organized into the Warp to take the Crone's Sword from its domain, but for the Eldar this is almost impossible. It’s impossible.”

"So Ms. Evelin, the representative of the Death Army, thought of you. Perhaps only alliances blessed by alien gods from outside the galaxy can do this. According to our understanding, the influence of those powers on you seems to be extremely limited. , I can’t think of anyone else who can do this except you.”

As the words fell, the other party raised his head and looked so serious.

"Please launch an expedition into the warp."

The woman's words made Michael feel ridiculous. As a warmaster appointed by Otto himself, he had come into contact with those creatures called demons born in subspace more than once during the execution of his mission. , Michael knew very well how weird and difficult those things were, and fighting them would often only result in more losses than gains, not to mention that this matter did not sound much related to the alliance.

Under the protection of the Pharos Lighthouse and the various powers gathered in Alto, it has become increasingly difficult for evil things from the subspace to affect the alliance. Why would he do such a thing that has nothing to do with him?

However, perhaps because he saw what Michael was thinking, the woman's conversation suddenly changed in the next moment.

"In exchange, we can tell the alliance how to enter the subspace more safely and make contact with the [Alien God]."

"What are you going to do?"

Facing Michael's curious inquiry, the Eldar woman thought silently for a moment, and then seemed to have made some kind of determination.

"There is a special webway gate on the virgin world of Iris near the Eye of Terror. If it can be successfully activated, a tunnel can be opened to the depths of the subspace."

When talking about this, the woman with her hands tied in front of her didn't forget to remind her.

"Even if you know the method, you will not be able to complete this work without our help, because only the ancient blood of the Eldar can successfully awaken the Webway."

And when Michael continued to ask where the Death Army got this information, the Eldar woman said those two words seriously.

--【prophecy】.

When Michael heard this, he couldn't help but get entangled again, because his father Otto had already mentioned that the prophecy of the Eldar was a big joke. However, at this time, the woman's attitude seemed extremely serious.

"As long as the power of the alien god can be liberated, the two different universes can return to the origin, so that everything can return to dust and end this farce that should not have happened, and those outsiders can return home."

Return outsiders to their homes?

Just as Michael was still thinking about what the meaning of this sentence was, the voice of Raphael, who was patrolling in the city, came from the communicator built into the power armor.

"Michael, there are some problems in the city. A large number of demons suddenly poured into the streets."

The other party's voice was intermittent, mixed with screams and the laughter of demons. The sound of laser rifles firing accompanied by the screaming of shells was endless. With the dull explosion from the top of the head, the underground space where the group was located began to shake uncontrollably.

Not long after, Raphael on the other end made an inexplicable sigh.

"Wow"

Before Michael could ask about the situation in the city, a deep bell sounded suddenly from the other end of the communicator, and then he heard Raphael on the other end of the communicator reporting a tricky news.

"I need your help, Michael. A big guy broke in."

"A fat demon who calls himself sepsis is wandering around the city. It seems that he is looking for us."