Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 497 Don't Move Here (Please Subscribe)
Roche found that he had underestimated the power of Ohm Messiah given by the Emperor. As the object of worship of the Mechanicus, the Prophet of the God of Machines was a symbol of creation and technology, and his authority could be vaguely abstracted as the power to control technological creations.

But after enthusiastic sparring with the great demon Tzeentch, he suddenly discovered other wonderful uses of this power.

Invisible force field threads were wrapped around his fingers, and this force that could not be observed by the naked eye could be converted into gravity or magnetism.

However, the power he can currently freely exert is still very limited, so he must rely on his creation ability to create things such as gravity generators or strong magnetic generators to amplify this power.

Under the control of the force field, the structure of the battleship continued to melt. Being in the environment of the Queen of Glory-class battleship was like being at home for Roche.

Every piece of metal and every drop of energy here can respond to his call. Luo Xi can even feel that the machine soul of the Thousand Zhangs of Light is ready to move.

A strange balance is formed between the erosion and corruption of the Machine Soul by the power of the Warp and Roche's inspiration and attraction to the Machine Soul.

He did have the ability to expel some of the warp pollution on the Queen of Glory-class battleships, but he was unable to purify it completely.

So in the cabin of this huge void battleship, countless deformed flesh and blood were melting like spring snow, revealing the original smooth and tidy ship deck.

The blasphemous thing that was wriggling and contracting like the blood vessels of a living thing slowly shrank under the light released by Roche, and its activity was greatly suppressed.

But with the surge of evil power in the Warp, signs of Chaos corruption once again rebounded and re-contaminated the purified area.

"If I can fully release the power of Om Messiah bestowed by the Emperor, and integrate the power and concepts of authority into myself, perhaps I can completely erase this troublesome pollution."

A flash of enlightenment came into Luo Xi's mind.

"But if I do that, will I still be myself? Om Messiah is the apostle of the God of All Machines. If the faith had not been circulated to the Emperor, I am afraid that he would have formed a powerful entity in the warp long ago."

"You must know that the God of All Things, the Void Dragon, is a star god. Faith and worship are useless to it. This also means that all inventions and technological creations in the universe will flow to Om Messiah."

Perhaps after fully releasing and carrying this power, Luo Xi will no longer be a mortal, but a god.

This is also what the Emperor warned about. He was unwilling to hand over the authority and power of Om Messiah to Roshi because he did not want to see his few remaining old friends turn from a human being with flesh and blood into a god without blood and tears.

"It seems that I still have to use it with caution. It's good to be a human being." Luo Xi understood.

He is a very pragmatic person. He never thinks that he is the one in a million chosen one, and he has no interest in becoming a god.

Power may be useful, but to give up everything for power is foolish.

What's more, the Chief disappeared in order to fight against that group of crazy golden men who wanted to become gods. Luo Xi simply could not tolerate himself becoming a so-called "god".

He actually has similar persistence and pride in his human identity as Neos.

The metal material of the Radiance began to reshape under Roche's will. Countless suspended railguns and plasma launchers were generated as if with intelligence. Leaping electric arcs wandered in the air, producing a strong smell of ozone after ionization.

The organized Iron Man Corps was also approaching step by step. The combat Iron Men holding long-range weapons began to change their weapon combinations, switching from long-range weapons to power swords or power hammers shining with powerful decomposition force fields.

The fear in the eyes of the Lord of Change became more and more intense. The Unpredictable One had now mastered divine power and was fully qualified to be its equal opponent.

It communicated with the power of the High Heavens and tried to release some chaos code to interfere with the operations of the Iron Men. This was a common occurrence for the Tzeentch demons.

In the mindspace of Calth, it was Chaos cultists who, through blood sacrifice, unleashed a deadly Chaos code that caused the orbital defense platform to lose control. The Great Demon disguised this code, capable of causing AI to lose its mind and logic, within a shimmering psychic storm, in an attempt to secretly incite the Iron Men to revolt.

In the distant past, they had used this method to corrupt a group of Iron Men, turning them into the best slaves and carriers of the Warp.

"Do you think I'm a dead man?" Luo Xi snorted coldly. He intercepted most of the chaotic waste code and the power directly penetrated into the interior of the machine, like the most precise surgeon to capture those extremely cunning viruses.

However, he had a sudden thought and deliberately released a small amount of Chaos Waste Code. Now was the best time to test the effect of his carefully prepared Black Stone Anti-Psychic Stand.

The chaotic waste code quickly penetrated into the body of a combat iron man and easily entered the thinking matrix along the data flow.

If some stronger artificial intelligences face the chaotic waste code in the subspace, they can at least resist it for some time. Some artificial intelligences can even use their powerful computing power to purify and iterate themselves, thereby eliminating the pollution of the chaotic waste code.

By consulting the internal archives of the Mechanicus, Roche even learned of the existence of something called the Protean Thought Set.

Discovered and recovered by the Iron Hands, this technological relic was created at the end of humanity's Dark Age of Technology. Its cold and calculating logic engine can absorb, enhance and replicate anything in its path.

The Martian Mechanicus, who rely on the so-called "binary prayer", cannot understand its true existence at all.

Its computing power is even powerful enough to reverse the corruption of Chaos and wash away the corruption of the subspace with absolutely cold data.

The Martian Mechanical Priest witnessed with his own eyes that when a mechanical servant was invaded by demonic waste code, this abominable intelligence began to perform physical exorcism using pure "mathematics and logic".

Later, Wanbiansiji and the loyal Mechanicus sage Lennox reached a cooperation, directly calculated a logical model with 4267 steps, and cleared the pollution of the Titan God Machine's soul.

The waste code released by the Chaos Demon in front of him was immediately discovered by the main intelligent brain after being uploaded to the node iron man by the combat iron man. The activated Black Stone Forbidden Magic Stand instantly annihilated the filthy subspace power and maintained the purity of the iron men.

Feeling that the chaotic garbage code he released didn't even cause any waves and had already lost its perception, the Lord of Change immediately realized that he had no way to deal with those iron men.

The only way to defeat them is to fight hard here.

"Don't panic, I have a solution!" the devil shouted.

Its only remaining eye was pondering over strategies to defeat the enemy, muttering complex and incomprehensible spells. Even Ahriman was looking forward to what means this Warp Demon could use to expel these damned lackeys of the false emperor.

"In the name of the Supreme Lord of Change..."

"Humble mortal, you will fall into the fire of purgatory, and your soul will suffer eternal torture in the labyrinth of the Lord of Change."

The demon's voice suddenly became extremely weak. Ahriman felt the surrounding psychic energy suddenly boil over, and then a subspace portal opened on the spot, and misty chaotic energy suddenly poured out.

"I'll go get you some reinforcements. Don't move from here. I'll be right back."

After leaving a promise, the Great Demon Tzeentch flapped his wings and flew away, leaving the dumbfounded Ahriman alone to face Roshi's iron army.

"Tzeentch, I *****!!"

(End of this chapter)