Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 381 Iron Warriors?

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The moment he saw the girl, Doilos' heart felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer and almost stopped beating.

The thing it was most worried about and afraid of happened again and again - the will of the cursed one took action again.

It wanted to angrily scold the other party for being shameless and personally bullying a remnant soul that had lost contact with its main body;
In another universe, billions of believers who were slaughtered by war, other alien races, and followers of Chaos Gods prayed to Him to save them before they died, but He did not personally respond to these believers...

However, Doilos knew that his rhetoric of changing logic might be enough to deceive ordinary people, but if he really said it in front of this person, he would probably be beaten to death directly -

Its initial delusion of "interfering with and disrupting the plans of the cursed in order to gain the favor of the Lord of Change and replace Carlos Weaver as the most respected demon" had been ruthlessly shattered by his many fates. Doilos is now even more afraid that after he returns to that universe, he will target and hunt down his original body.

Being targeted by a being that was almost on par with the Chaos Gods... Doilos shuddered at the thought.

And the Lord of Change... according to His preferences, He would most likely not protect me, but watch me being hunted down while constantly weaving new conspiracies to incorporate into the plan that spans tens of millions of years.

While the demons were in a panic, the girl in silver and black power armor had already jumped down from the well. The strange fog that could block the Legion's air support could not stop her whereabouts;
There was no superhero-style landing. Instead, a pair of lifelike golden wings stretched out from the power backpack behind her and carried her down slowly, like an angel descending to earth. Her hair and the iron halo on the power backpack were all dyed with a layer of sacred and dazzling golden light; at the same time, this light was also expelling the dark curtain and crystal evil light in the Chaos Well.

She had a cold and fearless expression, holding a long sword that was dyed golden by the light in her right hand. An exquisite metal-covered book was hung on the side of her leg armor with a magnetic lock; on the other side was a small-caliber grenade launcher, and a bright red ribbon fluttered in the wind.

Such a scene frightened Doiros again: the psychological shadow left by "Kabanha Slayer" was too great; secondly, the "Prince" under the command of the Cursed One also had such an image, and the other party was also quite famous in the High Heaven.

The demon glanced at Herzog's feeding progress - the latter was still lying on the dying body of the White King, biting it, and the tentacles and other mutant limbs that had grown on his body also pierced into it, absorbing the White King's power from another level;
But it will take some time to completely usurp the White King's power.

As he observed the girl more, Doilos felt relieved: the curse on the girl was not as terrifying as he had imagined.

It seems that the "anchoring engine" created by Vashtor also makes the cursed people afraid and dare not summon too much power from the High Heaven, otherwise the location of this world will be exposed.

As expected of the Supreme Heaven's No. 1 arms supplier, the Creator whom even the Chaos Gods are unwilling to make enemies with, he possesses his own powerful and unique strength. With only a small amount of knowledge of Dragon Alchemy, he can create such an artifact in this barren land.

In this case... I believe that the Creator, who is down there trying to wipe out the new army of the Cursed, wouldn't mind taking care of one more enemy at the same time, right?

Doilos thought about this and felt relieved. As for this behavior, it seemed to violate a specific clause in the contract it had signed with the Creator. It might have to harvest souls for the Creator for free for hundreds of years until it paid off...

What does that have to do with its true body? It was its remnant soul that signed the contract with the Creator, not its true body in another universe.

What's more, in addition to being good at conspiracy, the Lord of Change is also good at going back on his word and refusing to pay his debts.

……

"Calm down, Ronald, calm down..."

Fortunately, Old Tang activated the emergency parachute and anti-gravity alchemical matrix in the first place. Although the latter was not yet perfected, it at least ensured that the Emperor's Fist super-heavy tank did not fall into pieces when it landed, and he, the driver, did not die in vain.

But the situation was not optimistic. The legion companies that had originally formed a tight defensive line were all dispersed - although they fell in weightlessness at the same time, there were only five Astartes brothers near the tank now, and the remaining 297 brothers were missing.

Moreover, the interference is still continuing. The communication channel is filled with strange screams and harsh electric current sounds. The data exchanges are also garbled, making it impossible to establish effective communication with other lost brothers.

Old Tang began to observe his location. This three-dimensional maze-like area below the Well of Chaos was more complex and larger after he personally entered it than when he had seen it from the perspective of a young girl.
It was like the interior of a giant factory, but unlike the crazy scenes he had seen in simulations before, where flesh and blood merged with machinery and were contaminated by the power of chaos, this giant factory seemed to be more normal.

But it wasn't that normal either. Profane symbols with spikes were everywhere, the air outlet of the primitive and boiling furnace was cast into the shape of a hideous skull, and huge mechanical claws grabbed pieces of metal components and sent them to the assembly line, forging something unknown.

Most importantly, the pool of Chaos energy at the bottom of the Well that seemed to be connected to the Warp was invisible from here; the Legion must destroy it.

"Brothers Asler and Aria, stay on guard. Brothers Percy, Jurgen, and Gary, investigate the surrounding situation. Be careful."

"Fight for Mankind and the Emperor."

The five Astartes immediately obeyed Old Tang's order. The Chief Alchemist Sergeant's position in the Legion was second only to the Legion's Lord Lu Mingfei;
Brothers Asler and Aria began to guard the blind spot of the Imperial Fist tank with their backs, while the other three brothers spread out with their bolters and advanced cautiously from three different directions. Although the armor system was disrupted, it was still able to provide most functions to the warriors.

Old Tang was busy in the tank cockpit. He fully activated the command seat below him, and a Gundam-style helmet painted in golden red was automatically put on his head. His perspective began to change, and his perception of his body gradually weakened, from simply looking at the panel data and typing on the keyboard to integrating into the Emperor's Fist super heavy tank itself.

"For the Emperor."

Old Tang's consciousness was integrated with the mechanical, electronic, and alchemical systems of the Fist of the Emperor. Through advanced alchemical technology, a universal network was established. He can now process various data at will and efficiently and make corresponding operations.

The first thing was to confirm the location of the other soldiers in the legion. The communication and positioning systems were severely disrupted by external factors. Old Tang didn't want to waste too much time rebuilding the system, so he decisively activated the legion's second but still experimental version of the new communication and positioning system:

"The Path of Faith".

In addition, the flames of war in the dark universe have spread throughout the entire galaxy, and the situation may further deteriorate in the future. In addition to the difficult inter-galactic navigation, communication between star fields and star regions is also a huge obstacle.

Humanity's intergalactic communication can only be achieved through the reliance on special psykers called "Astropaths", who send their minds deep into the warp and establish contact with their counterparts in other parts of the galaxy to complete information transmission in an instant.

But this does not mean that the details of the information can be known immediately. The psychic message received by the astropath on the receiving end may be a disturbing dream, or a mysterious and strange illusion and omen. It needs to be decrypted to know the true meaning behind it.

There are also many risks such as decryption errors, malicious tampering of hostile astropathic signals by humans, and being intercepted and responded to in advance by the enemy.

Old Tang would definitely not be able to tolerate fighting in that universe with such a crappy artificial communication system. It's like playing StarCraft with a four-digit delay and having to enter a verification code for every operation, plus there is a high probability of wrong operation... What's the point of playing this!

So he decided to develop a new inter-galactic instant messaging system, and received the affirmation of human will - according to Old Tang, after he reported the "project" to the Emperor, the Emperor on the throne smiled and nodded and gave him a thumbs up to show that he was very creative and had good ideas... Even Lu Mingfei felt a little envious when he heard such praise.

The “Way of Faith” project came into being.

It is still the application of the power of faith. The power gathered by billions of believers in another universe, which has been burning the decaying body of the Lord of Humanity like a flame for nearly ten thousand years, seems to have become the oil energy source of the Legion of the Sword of Revelation. New systems can be developed based on it.

This communication and positioning system is intended to communicate with the power of faith in the legionnaires through the power of faith, or to achieve the effect of instant communication across galaxies similar to that of astropaths through communication devices that may be established in the future;

Because it is a unique power of faith, there is no need to worry about malicious creatures in the subspace intercepting and maliciously tampering with it (Old Tang’s wonderful metaphor: in their eyes, this message may be just a piece of stinking XX), so the communication efficiency can also reach the highest level...

But this is all theory; it still needs practice—and now is the time.

Invisible to the naked eye, a golden ribbon-like light began to float out from the Emperor's Fist tank, first establishing a connection with Asler and Aria who were on guard; both Astartes warriors felt that the "furnace of faith" in their bodies suddenly moved slightly, but they still concentrated on the guard mission.

The golden lace continued to extend and connected with the three warriors who had already walked a hundred meters away. Old Tang tried to call out:
"Brother Jurgen, have you found anything unusual?"

The voice of the Chief Alchemist suddenly rang out amidst the noises in his ears. Jurgen thought the communication system had returned to normal; then he realized that the voice came from his heart - to be exact, from the location of the "Furnace of Faith".

Although they were puzzled and shocked, the Jurgen brothers quickly responded to Old Tang.

"Nice! It worked!"

Old Tang was excited, and immediately increased the power of the system. More faith force bands radiated outward and extended, autonomously tracking and searching for the legionnaires who were carrying the "Furnace of Faith".

Soon, in Lao Tang's field of vision, golden spots began to light up on the pitch-black "tactical map" except for his position - they were the lost legion soldiers, scattered in different locations in the area.

Before he could contact them to reunite, he heard Brother Gary's angry shouts coming back from the Road of Faith:
"A large number of hostile targets are detected approaching!"

Old Tang quickly switched his perspective to where Gary was, and first noticed the tall steel figures marching towards him in groups - judging from their armor, they seemed to be Astartes as well?
In addition to the blasphemous chaos octagonal star symbol embellished with a terrifying metal skull, the most eye-catching thing is the black and yellow striped warning paint on their shoulder armor and chest armor.

Old Tang was stunned. As the opponent that the legion would face in the future, he had learned about the details of the nine loyalist and nine rebel legions in another universe. The rebel legion with black and yellow stripes as the armor coating...

"Iron Warrior?! When did you come!?"

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