Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"Request to release the fragment of the dead god."

Buckle sat steadily, but the sword in her hand spinning like a top showed that her logical core was not so calm.

"reject."

The Silent King answered bluntly, leaving no room for negotiation.

Yes, Szalak knew very well that as long as he released these fifty Star God fragments and launched an attack, everything would be fine.

But who will recycle?

Who can recycle?

Who will be responsible for the consequences of failure to recycle?

Anyway, the Emperor has to take over even if he loses. The Tide of the Sea of ​​Souls must hold the line for the future. Why should he pay the price himself?

The Necrons have already given enough to this universe and should not continue to sacrifice.

The Mistress of Extinction understood the will of the Three Saints and commanded the fleet to retreat slightly to maintain a sufficient buffer distance.

At the same time, all fleets speed up their output frequency, not seeking to cause damage, but to completely illuminate the opponent's body with Gauss weapons, and not let those who are holding the line get hit hard by surprise.

With the support of the four tides, the Emperor can already fight against Ran Dan without losing.

"Persist, victory is inevitable."

In this way, the Emperor encouraged Chaos to work hard and painted big pictures.

Excessive spiritual energy surged into the body, enhancing the emperor's strength in all aspects. While offsetting Ran Dan's attack, the emperor was able to glimpse the scenery at the highest point of spiritual energy.

"I'm Geneva! Watch out!"

After narrowly avoiding the attack, Khorne could no longer bear it.

Damn it, are you playing with human-machine hosting here?

The emperor remained silent, but he did have an idea on how to defeat the giant beast before him.

He had learned a little about the Chaos Beast that was able to fight against Zhang Lingyou at that time from the decrypted documents.

Theoretically, the current chaos is exactly opposite to each other, which can form a perfect cycle and also create a small behemoth.

But what if they use this thing against me?

So it’s better to just wait and see. Anyway, I’m not paying for it now, so I don’t care.

And if you are happy, just go back to the subspace and see how you play with it after I bring this thing in.

Tzeentch thought of the same problem. With the help of the Necrons, they would not waste a lot of energy on maintaining their existence, but in the end they could not leverage their strength.

It wanted to pull this thing into the warp and master the authority of wisdom. Tzeentch knew that the other party could not maintain it for long, so if it died in the warp, could it have an extra share?

Look at what Iron Skull is doing. He's just wasting time. Do it yourself!

Transmitting consciousness to the Necrons had a very good effect.

The Mistress of Extinction acted decisively. She reversed the polarity of the black stone, opened the curtain, and used the chaos counter-spell to bounce Ran Dan into the subspace.

Just when Chaos thought they had the advantage, psykers including the Emperor discovered the most embarrassing problem - no one told me that this thing couldn't be locked?

As we all know, in order to use psionic spells, there must be a person being cast to withstand the spell attack in order to maximize the power.

Ran Dan couldn't lock on to it, even with the beacon. It kept flashing in his psychic vision, as if it was there and yet not there. He couldn't be sure if he could hit it.

(Kata and Quick: Guess why we don’t use spells to attack? Punishment is much more stable than spell damage!)

The only thing Chaos can be thankful for is that they are mature enough not to break off cooperation right away, so they can still work together now.

Relying on the geographical advantage brought by long-term occupation of the subspace, countless garbage was turned out and smashed towards Ran Dan. The slightly adjusted disordered environment allowed the attacks from the past and the future thrown into the subspace by the void shield to be delivered to Ran Dan all at once.

Ordinary attacks had little effect, so Chaos fought and retreated at the same time, constantly delaying time.

The black crystal continent gradually became clear. The thick deathly aura was a real forbidden zone for life. Ran Dan pounced on the emperor, but was dodged and then smashed in.

The broken crystals penetrate into the body, devouring vitality, contaminating the wound, and expanding the damage.

But Ran Dan did not get up and leave the danger zone immediately. The eyeless body flashed clear, and more black air enveloped it in an instant.

Tzeentch achieved his goal. He ran to the mouth of the Well of Eternity. The four tides broke away from the Emperor and worked together to control the scepter, drawing the power in the well to attack Randan.

The loss of vitality and the non-existent huge gap are hollowing out Ran Dan's foundation.

Golden sand is flowing out, this is a real, irreversible situation.

The seriously injured giant beast no longer resisted. At the end of its life, it experienced the feeling of being cut off from life and recorded its last moment.

Stand up straight and send what you want to say.

"Sigma, I still didn't succeed. Haha, it's a bit embarrassing."

The emperor felt that the voice was very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

"You did a great job. You all did a great job."

At some point, Zhang Cheng had already arrived in front of Ran Dan. Beside him was the beam of light emitted by the Chaos. Without stopping him, Zhang Cheng asked:

"Anything else to say?"

"No, take the records away and hand them over to the court."

After taking the information, Zhang Cheng turned and left. Neither the Emperor nor Chaos noticed his presence.

At this time, the Chaos were not feeling well. The power of the Well of Eternity flowed through their bodies. It was as painful as molten lava entering the body, burning every inch of their skin and every nerve.

As their power grows, their wills are further distorted and their thought circuits are changed.

The Star Watch that hid in the void, 2501 that carried out the "emetic" plan, and Vashtor that created chaos and sold weapons all saw the end of a giant beast.

[After initially digesting this much subspace energy, it should be able to sustain the material universe for a while longer, right? ]

"In the name of the Emperor, for the great plan!"

The sudden roar stunned everyone involved, and their bodies became stiff for a short period of time.

Ran Dan, with a rigid mind, jumped hard and crashed into the Four Gods of Chaos with the black crystal.

This guy is much more terrifying than encountering the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse blocking the road on the national highway and being attacked from both sides.

In panic, the other Chaos turned around and ran. No one wanted to fight this madman and lose their lives.

Tzeentch struggled again and again, and when he confirmed that he could not pull out the staff, he had to avoid it.

The staff shattered, with some of the fragments piercing the beast's body, some falling into the well, and some scattered in the warp.

Back to the real universe, Ran Dan's life was cut off, the Starry Sky Organization separated from its body, and new life began to conceive, but it was not certain that good luck would be born.

The last breath was not accurate and actually hit the Far Eastern star field, creating a huge isolation zone that was difficult to cross.

After the attack, the body completely collapsed and it was difficult to reassemble.

The Necrons and the Four Chaos Gods pounced on it like wild dogs smelling something, tearing apart any resources and food that could fit into their stomachs.

The returning emperor naturally dispatched a large army and began to gradually clear out the remnants of Randan.

The amnesia program will be rolled out slowly and as quietly as possible.

Twenty years after the Battle of Randan, the Ultramarines destroyed the City of Perfection.

Luo Jia once complained that the order was too stupid. Expecting a religious planet to evacuate its people in a short period of time... is really asking too much.

Over Davin, Horus personally poured wine for his mortal friend, Eugene Tamba, who would become the planetary governor.

As for Kor Phaeron, who was standing beside him with a flattering smile, the Warmaster was dismissive.

The members of the Council of Four Kings intentionally or unintentionally separated the adoptive father of the Great Bearer from their own Primarch. They did not say anything bad, which was the greatest restraint they could show.

"Goodbye my friend."

The glasses clinked, the banquet ended, and the expedition fleet left.