Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The God of Laughter sat quietly in his room. Compared with his well-dressed and powerful body, there was a hint of decadence in his eyes.

The Pantheon was severely damaged and could collapse at any time, but that didn't make him despair.

As one of the few surviving Eldar gods, He who stole Asuryan's place has an endless supply of the power of faith, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to survive.

It's just that a brand was stamped into his body, and it was running around with full of malice.

The Laughing God still remembers that day when the gods of the Zhendan Dynasty directly bombarded the Pantheon's outer defenses. The blockade of the five ancient saints was completely impenetrable. The weapons in the hands of the Eldar gods and the city defense preparations seemed so weak and powerless at this moment.

An elf god was uneasy and cast a spell blessed by the Pantheon. The opponent's dragon body was so huge that it was almost boundless and was too lazy to even defend itself. It ignored the attack and continued to move forward.

It would have been better if the attack had not been launched. The morale of the Eldar gods, which was already low, was completely destroyed in one go.

The Death Scythe that had always accompanied the Star God lifted himself up easily, looked at him for a while, laughed, left a mark, and left with a group of ancient saints, leaving the Laughing God at a loss in the Pantheon.

Faced with Elsa who had no choice but to return after failing to save the Grim Reaper, the two gods looked at each other in silence.

The news couldn’t be any worse. So, the good news… is it good news that the projections of the Eldar gods can still be used?

Oh, Kane still has a piece of entity left and is currently nourishing it, but it seems to be of no use.

The distraught Laughing God stood up and walked around. He could already feel that he was locked up. Although the cage was as boundless as the ancient saint's body, and even if He sacrificed his own life and flew at full speed until his death, he might not be able to reach the boundaries, but a cage is a cage and a prisoner is a prisoner.

The reason why he survived was unknown, and the sickle must have a purpose. You have to know that the five dragons did not hide their malice towards him, and there was no need to hide it, but he was stopped.

The God of Laughter did not want to recall this humiliating moment from the bottom of his heart, but He found that if He did not recall it, the related memories would flow away like a flood, as if some force was erasing everything related to it.

dong dong dong~

There was a knock on the broken door, and the Laughing God had to get up to see what was going on.

"Why are you here? What are you doing back here? Do you think you can take revenge just because you have inherited the Wind of Magic?"

"No, we are here to ask a few questions and discuss cooperation."

Jianqi was very polite, and the other two also saluted to show that they had no ill intentions.

The God of Laughter looked at them, made way for them, and said, "Please go in. Aisha, there are guests coming. I will receive them."

The second half of the sentence was a code word, telling Aisha not to come out unless necessary.

Aisha is not good at fighting. The situation when the Eldar gods were still around is completely different from now. It is better for her to stay in a safe area.

"We know about the upheavals among the Eldar gods, and we've been through some things, so we came here to disturb them."

The matter was urgent, and Tzeentch could not attack in an indirect way. Although its memory was constantly circulating, it could not keep up the speed of loss.

"Oh, you too? Okay, I know what you're asking.

That’s right, there was a fierce battle between the ancient saints of my clan and the star gods of the Zhendan Dynasty, and neither side was able to escape unscathed after the war.

But what was unexpected was that there was more than one star god in the Zhendan Dynasty.

I have reason to suspect that the departure of Zhendan Dynasty has a lot to do with that injured Star God."

Xi Gaoqi immediately lied and said something false. He could use the lost memory to shirk the blame. Even if the other party remembered something, he would have a reason.

The elves are already in danger. If we don't use the ancient saints' skin as a banner, these guys might do something.

"really!"

Tzeentch understood it in his heart, and he engraved this news deep in his soul. The Ancient Saint, the Star God, and there is another Star God who exists...

It says that it has missed something and that the growth of human technology is illogical.

“The subsequent inheritance of Wind of Magic cannot be activated, or it cannot be inherited.

The first group of demons who inherited the throne were directly wiped out by an unknown force.

Since the problem of memory loss is widespread, it means that it was the arrangement left by that star god.

We have to find a way to get our memories back.

Otherwise, I'm worried that when we lose our memories, we'll fall into a civil war and be wiped out by the returning Star God."

Jianqi's words were sincere and heartfelt.

“Well, you are quite right. That makes sense.

But how do we deal with this?

We don’t even know what the other party’s medium or means are.”

"No need to be too precise. Are you familiar with the war between the three great empires and Zhendan?"

"The war in the mortal world? I know a little bit about it, but I haven't paid much attention to it."

"As expected, one of the two Star Gods has deployed a large number of back-up plans in the Milky Way, and the coalition forces have not been able to do anything about it until now.

Expensive things are not necessarily big, but big things are definitely not cheap.

To be able to devote so much effort to this galaxy, it is obvious that there must be something mysterious about it.

The methods of the ancient saints and the star gods are very clever. I believe that these methods are connected. We don't need to look for them. If we destroy the Milky Way, the methods will naturally come back to us.

I believe that the Pantheon has a deep foundation and must have a way to deal with it. "

Tzeentch's last words left the God of Laughter speechless, but He had no other way to say anything.

You must never say that the Pantheon has no means of resistance. If you say it, what use will the other side have to you? Who will ally with you?

Besides, Tzeentch's plan is not without merit. If used well, he can use the hands of the Star God to eradicate these three guys and clear out other races at the same time.

There shouldn't be infighting in a cage, but it's better to take the initiative than to sit back and watch others become king.

“I have already prepared for this, and now that you are here, we can discuss it.

The war has been going on until now. Our clan has collected a lot of soul power and also learned how to release magic circles.

However, the curtain of reality, especially the curtain of the Milky Way, is too stable, and the power of the spell will inevitably be greatly reduced after it is transmitted.

So, I hope you can help weaken the veil."

"The suffering caused by the fighting is not okay?"

Khorne was puzzled by this. During the War in Heaven, it relied on this method to gain strength, defeat many demons of the same type, and stand out.

"The Star God has learned his lesson... that the old methods are no longer effective."

"These stabilizers are from the Zhendan Empire, right? We can't pass through the curtain, but we can send our power through and do some induction interference...

If your troops can cooperate, it is possible."

As the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem, solve the person who created it.

If those methods can't break it, why not just destroy the power left by Zhendan?