The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 317 305. The Lord of Tampering and the Elder

Gray looked at the terrifying portal and immediately felt disgust in his heart. Looking at the warships flying out, he immediately understood what those guys were.

The blue light revealed the flavor of conspiracy, and the strange witchcraft battleship showed that they belonged to the Thousand Sons. There was no doubt that the Lord of Change had joined this game.

The fragments of the ancient saints contain their souls, as well as their past knowledge and energy, which is an unimaginable delicacy for the Chaos Evil Gods. Especially this kind of fragment with a soul, this kind of power is not weaker than that of a near-god in a certain sense. The Lord of Changes can't wait to make this thing his own.

Gray closed his eyes in the bridge and slowly transferred his soul into the subspace. In the sea of ​​souls, he showed his most original form, an ancient saint who was upgraded from a mineral life. In the vast ocean, it appears in the Sea of ​​Souls like a giant crystal ship. The dazzling and painful blue light pierces the subspace creatures gathered outside the portal and also interferes with them. Those who are still trying to enter the physical universe and the Chaos Battleship.

"Here comes the Lord of Changes! What is that?"

Chaos Lord Roelus shouted in horror as he looked at the scene in front of him. He could feel the powerful psychic power of that terrifying being, which was no less powerful than his own original body. It could even be said that comparing him with the genetic original body was an insult to this creation, because its power had already been in the original body. Above!

Powerful energy converges in the center of the crystal life, and the terrifying power can be directly and completely healed. Such a crack is not too difficult even for Gray. As long as there is no interference from external forces, this invasion will soon be over. can end.

But at this time, the gods in the subspace could no longer sit still. The gathered energy was blocked by a god before it could be released. Gray looked at the people, or creatures, blocking him in front of him and couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

What a monster that is! There is no way to describe the degree of absurdity in words, because he is changing and changing all the time. The god has 10 million mouths, 10 million eyes, 10 million ears, and 10 million tongues. ! Constantly extending and retracting from his flipped and twisted body, even a Space Marine would immediately fall into endless madness and torture just by taking a look at it!

That terrifying monster, looking at the crystal life in front of it, its subspace shadow, even its own demons felt the fear and howled in fear. The mortal warship was drifting with the waves like a canoe in the sea in the powerful subspace wave. Throw it out, and either go further into the depths of subspace, or directly enter the physical universe.

The master of wisdom and conspiracy, the strongest conspirator in the galaxy, the Lord of Change, and one of the four evil gods, Tzeentch came here to face the elders of the past.

Gray looked at this terrifying monster and felt that his soul was trembling slightly because of it. Even though they were both gods in the subspace, their strength was still huge.

A few seconds after that huge existence stood here, those 10 million mouths spoke in different tones and words.

"Okay, elder, do you want to join the mortal war? Or do you already regard yourself as the same existence as them? You shouldn't come to participate in this game. This has violated the rules of the game, doesn't it? "

Gray looked at the abominable existence in front of him and said disdainfully

"Lord of All Changes, have you ever forgotten that you are just a mortal? You were once just the most inconspicuous creature in the subspace trend, but now you and those beings have forgotten where you came from. Where? Isn't our duty to protect our race? Do you want me to become a human or a ghost like you?"

After those 10 million ears heard it, they used those 10 million mouths to laugh sharply and mockingly.

"How could I forget? But don't forget! We are gods! The only relationship between gods and mortals is use and being used! You don't know what happened in these tens of millions of years, do you?

Look, no matter which clan of gods they are, what will happen in the end? Listen to me man, those mortals only need you because they need you. If they don't need you, they will stab you in the back at any time. I know it very well! That's why I became like this.

They are all ants, and the only way to make perfect use of them is to establish a relationship based on fear and terror! "

"Think about the actions of those atheists in history. When they needed the gods, they would pray to us and show respect to us! But in the end, when they thought they could do it, they would unceremoniously think that the gods were hindering them. They will stab us in the back, kick us off the altar, and turn us into powder, just like the Necron did to their gods, turning us into slaves and fragments!”

"Gray, we are the same kind! Don't listen to the words of that stupid barbarian human god. He is too young and he doesn't know what the end of his passion will be! But you know! You are an elder! Haven't you and your other fellow gods experienced this? Your former believer, Aida, betrayed you and led you to destruction. Isn't this experience unforgettable?!"

"I don't want you to join me, I just want you to understand the truth of this galaxy now! There is no such thing as peace between gods and mortals. In other words, there is only destruction and being destroyed, use and being used! "

Gray heard this and retorted without hesitation

"What a high-sounding statement, why don't you think about your position? Looking down on everything from a high position! Only those who are arrogant will call themselves gods! Pride will produce jealousy, and jealousy will eventually be expressed by anger, destroying those who are boastful and arrogant! "

After hearing Gray's words, the Lord of Change slowly disappeared from 10 million mouths, and the smiles of 10 million eyes were still staring at the gods in front of him. After a long while, he suddenly laughed, but this time there was no mockery or smirk, but instead there was a kind of madness and roar.

Amidst the panting laughter, the Lord of Change roared firmly

"Whatever, whatever! Whatever you say, you old antique! I hate you, I hate your race, I hate your war from the War in Heaven, which destroyed everything I have!

So I won't kill you here, you have to understand, I want to watch you die in pain, I want you to watch your most perfect work decay in pain and suffering, I want to watch your last hope extinguished forever!!"

After the roar that resounded throughout the warp ended, a cold wind whistled over Gray's body, blowing him, and he was a little unsteady. When Gray opened his eyes again, the Lord of Change had left, leaving only the mess on the ground.

Although Gray didn't know why Tzeentch hated him so much, it was obvious that it should be related to the long and painful years after the War in Heaven. But he didn't agree with one of his words. If Tzeentch wanted to kill him here, he could, but it was probably not worth it. After all, if he killed him, he would be seriously injured. Don't forget whose territory this is. In the end, if the two of them fight, it will only benefit Old Salty Meat and the other three guys.

Forget it, let's not talk so much. The best news now is that the guy has left. It's time to seal up the damn small hemorrhoids of the real universe.