Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

"Are they all dead? Damn it! They actually planted bombs on them and even took advantage of them?"

Hemiel crushed the Knifeworm's helmet, looked at the mess around him, and cursed Ribos's eccentricity.

What else has this guy not told them? Will he be sold out in this operation?

"Was he transported underground by chaotic psychic energy? We must investigate this guy's background and be on guard against him."

Looking at the tunnel dug by the giant sand python and the clusters of twisted spiritual bones made him feel uncomfortable. He always felt that unpredictable things would happen because of them.

"Damn the Warp, damn the psykers, damn Rebos."

After cursing inwardly, Hemiel calmed himself down and quickly followed the tunnel to a place that looked like a cliff.

Looking at the defensive positions built on the continuous mountains, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture and know that this Spirit Bone Fortress is a very large place.

If the Zerg want to conquer this place, the force they will have to invest will probably be at the planetary level.

The facts were just as he guessed. The cliffs on both sides were full of traces of artillery shells.

He even suspected that the distance between the two sides was not so far originally, and it was probably blown apart alive.

Then he looked down along the cliff and saw that the bottom of the crack was full of the corpses of Zerg and Eldar.

However, the distance was too far, and coupled with the possibility of spiritual energy blocking the view, there seemed to be some movements inside that were difficult to detect.

Hemiel measured the width of the canyon, walked back to the tunnel for a moment, and then suddenly jumped out, flying towards the other side like a cannonball.

The anti-gravity backpack allows him to semi-glide to the other side. If there is no problem, it will only take about ten seconds to cover three or four hundred meters.

However, just as Hemiel was flying over the cliff, a beam of light shot out from the ruins on the opposite cliff.

The turret that should have been old and rusty suddenly started up, and the prism cannon of the Flame Crystal Tank burst out sparks in the darkness.

Hemiel was unable to dodge and had to withstand the attack with his shoulder armor alone. With a "bang", he was directly knocked back.

"Whoosh!"

There was another sharp scream during this time. I knew it must be a missile attack without even looking.

"BOOM!"

The anti-gravity backpack stabilized his body, and he stepped against the wall and changed direction to dodge quickly. The loud explosion sent debris flying everywhere.

Hemiel had just inserted his halberd into the cliff to stop himself from falling, and the insect corpses on the wall beside him also maintained a climbing posture.

While he was still thinking about jumping left and right to return to the top of the cliff, he saw several machine guns moving in the distance.

"Bang bang bang bang" sounded, and the cliff was covered with broken bodies. He had to avoid the sharp attack and fell down quickly.

"Whizzing!"

Two more missiles attacked, and Hemiel ran wildly on the cliff, striding among the insect corpses.

The darkness of the abyss gradually enveloped him, and the stale air became more and more turbulent as he stirred it.

“Bang!”

His legs hit the ground, smashing the dry corpse into pieces, and the brittle armor was crushed into pieces under his fall.

"BOOM!"

The flames were so dull, and the blooming light and shadow were almost fleeting.

Hemiel rolled over twice and quickly stood up, and the ground piled with corpses began to lose balance.

Accidents happened one after another, and he could only continue to run wildly, making a big pit with every step. Before the ground collapsed, he jumped onto the gap in the opposite cliff.

Although the situation is not a crisis, caution is the top priority in this unfamiliar environment.

Concentrating intently, under the collapsed ground, a huge and majestic beast revealed its ferocious side.

The huge Zerg Titan rushed towards him with its fangs bared, and he was startled and immediately put on combat alert.

However, after a long period of inaction, and in the mist, he probably guessed that the other party was dead.

The huge body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of crystals, and it looked so lifelike that it seemed as if it was still alive in the massacre at that time.

At the same time, the guns above had ceased firing, and as the echoes gradually faded away, everything seemed to have fallen silent again.

Hemiel took a look at the condition of the shoulder armor. The rear shell was obviously melted. Fortunately, he dodged in time and only part of the skin melted.

The main gun of a heavy tank plus a trace amount of subspace energy can only withstand one shot even with adamantium. It's a pity that it is not on land, otherwise it can be completely avoided.

"The Eldar don't have automatic equipment. Could it be another remaining, incomplete soul?"

I adjusted the gravity backpack and tried to stand on the body parts. There was a crackling sound as if I was stepping on dry straw.

The insect shells and armor here are not usable like those in the outside world. It seems that the passage of time on them is more obvious.

"It's a weird place, it's better to join them first."

Hemiel looked at the hundreds of densely packed holes, one of which was the most conspicuous.

The diameter was obviously several times larger than his height, and the traces of excavation by limbs on the tunnel were very obvious. It seemed that it was made by the Zerg Titan.

If such a behemoth were to rush into the fortress, the internal struggle would undoubtedly be extremely brutal.

However, why this guy is in the outside world, there are obviously some contradictions in this.

...

"What's the noise?"

Caroline listened attentively. In the silent hall, the crystal chandelier trembled slightly, as if something was shaking the wall.

She walked out of the room and found herself in the second-floor corridor of the temple.

As her powerful flashlight shifted across the corridor, the gray corpses on the corridor revealed the cruelty of the war at that time.

Fighting took place in every corner of the fortress, and all the wraithbone structures were splashed with the blood of the warriors many times.

The scene in the temple was clearly divided: groups of Eldar soldiers defended their gods, while the greedy Zerg launched wave after wave of charges.

The light and shadows flickered, and under the illumination of a strong flashlight, the hundreds of crystal and jade-carved stone statues reflected charming colors.

This huge temple demonstrates the glory of the elves, but it is a pity that it has collapsed and broken into pieces, and the mess on the ground shows its desolation.

Not a single idol was preserved, and they failed to preserve their faith.

She climbed down the wall, grabbing the twisted bones and trying her best not to step on the broken statues on the ground.

If it were before, Caroline would have definitely despised these alien gods, but she was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

She has the greatest respect for faith. Although they are from a different race, she respects their spirit of fighting for their faith.

And to follow Lin Heng's will is to follow the will of the Divine Emperor.

Since Lin Heng has reached a cooperation with these spirits, it is reasonable for her to express her condolences in her own way.

With this thought in mind, Caroline climbed the stairs to the highest point in the center of the hall.

Kick over the ripped-open bugs, step over the warlords, and pass over the prophets.

Surrounded by groups of colorful tribal warriors, Caroline came to the huge altar.

It is obvious that the shrine fire cage of Lancelot, the guardian of the Crystal Forest, was built based on this tripod.

The altar was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and was filled with statues of gods. It was so exquisite that it could make a group of nobles drop their jaws in amazement. It reminded her of the temple she had seen in the monastery in Terra.

Caroline breathed a sigh of relief. She climbed up to the altar, knelt on one knee, and placed the truth on her knee.

With hands clasped together and eyebrows lowered, he silently felt the silence of the temple, and then began to chant a prayer softly.

“I have to protect Lin Heng.

Great and Immortal God-Emperor,

Like a lamp that guides the way,

Illuminate the hope of mankind in the dark galaxy.

We contribute to Him,

And He made a great sacrifice for us.

We pray to Him,

And His heart always has room only for us.

When the threat of darkness descends like a shadow,

The Emperor is with me.

With our souls.

Be with the truth of the world.

Bless the Divine Emperor, be loyal to the Divine Emperor, and offer sacrifices to the Divine Emperor..."

Caroline's recitation became more and more sonorous and powerful, and the inscription on the altar began to shine gradually.

As the believers prayed loudly, strange sounds began to emerge from the silent hall.

It was still vague at first, but as the warlords holding flags and the prophets holding staffs stood up one after another, the elves' warriors shared a common hatred of the enemy and made their long-cherished wishes to the gods.

Caroline opened her eyes. She didn't know what was happening, but she saw flames burning in the altar.

The flames wrapped around itself layer by layer, but it seemed like an illusion and did not cause any harm.

The silent hall began to revive, with gunfire and rain of bullets coming one after another, and roars of fighting rising one after another.

At this moment, she seemed to be in the battle of that year, and everything around her came alive.

She heard the roars of the soldiers and the prayers of the believers. In this scene, in an instant, a torrent of emotions hit her heart.

Without any buffer, Caroline was emotionally infected, and without hesitation, she increased the intensity of her prayers.

At the same time, Hemiel, who was about to enter the tunnel, took back his steps. He turned his head to look at the shadows in the pit of corpses and unconsciously clenched his halberd.

“ZAAA!!!”

The roaring Licart stabbed with a single sword, but Hemiel was one step faster as he moved his body and swept the sword across.

The corpse was separated, blood was all over the ground, and it fell into the pile of corpses, causing a piercing noise to ripple out of the abyss.

There was a rustling sound, followed by a loud rumbling sound. Everything happened so quickly, as if the hidden danger broke out at the same moment.

Hemiel was stunned for a moment as he watched the swarm of insects rushing out from the cliff opposite him. The next moment, he rushed towards the other side before the beam of light burst out from above his head.

"kill!!!"

...

The same incident also happened in front of Rebos.

In a collapsed command room, the jagged bones emitted dense arcs of electricity, ionizing the air to the point of producing a faint fishy smell.

A group of leaders in different armors are commanding the fortress's counterattack with all their strength, but in the face of the insect swarm like a landslide and tsunami, the fortress seems to be collapsing bit by bit.

"The western rift is almost filled with insect corpses. These greedy insects are using Bio-Titans to attack the cliffs!"

"A large number of insects have already invaded the fortress. The Starlight Temple is bearing the brunt of the attack, and the Howling Prophet is doing his best to intercept them."

"There's also a third weapons depot, over there..."

The noise was full of helpless sorrow, and the shouting was hoarse, but also full of lost confidence.

"Who are you? No... whoever you are, help us, help the Eldar, please show your might."

With a whoosh, a group of Eldar leaders who had never bowed their heads before knelt on the ground. They begged for Rebos' help in a humble tone.

No one can withstand such a situation. Even if he doesn't help, he will feel obvious fluctuations in his heart.

But, it was Rebos who came.

"You are already dead, but your souls still survive. This situation will not make me hesitate for a second in my decision.

I am a creature of reason and law, and the balance of emotion will never waver in me."

Rebos looked straight ahead, and spoke every word without any emotional fluctuations, just stating a fact.

His pupils did not shrink at all. Facing the group of leaders with red eyes and the situation that was about to collapse, he did not feel any emotion at all.

Those illusions cannot influence his emotions. He is now an absolute algorithmic logic machine.

"I want the position of the chips."

"Please, help us get through this crisis," the leader said.

"The past cannot be changed. Tell me where the chips are. I will solve the alienated soul circuit."

After a moment's silence, those leaders suddenly changed. Some of them quickly stood up and thought hard, while others rushed to the holographic map to design defensive plans.

"I can take you there."

"The Starlight Temple can be rebuilt if it's destroyed, but once the cliff is breached, it's all over."

"If there's no way to resolve the circuit's deterioration... let the outside world know that we're prepared for our true death."

"Have the prophets of the Starlight Temple summon the God of War, Kane, and be prepared to sacrifice to help destroy the Zerg Titan!"

Those who died in the past still fought hard, while those who lived in the present were content to die.

And Adalaad and others in the parliament hall no longer needed to hide and quickly rushed to the outside of the Ghost Hall.

Because of the psychic riot caused by Rebos's bomb detonation, the holographic force field covering the Ghost Hall has become ineffective.

Without the channeling function of the crystal forest, the exposed alienated spirit bones began to leak chaotic energy, and a large number of shadows even began to try to contact the outside world.

The Nether Guards, acting as guards, wield Nether Cannons or weapons like the D-type sickle that can open warp rifts, sending these fallen souls back to the true abyss.

The explosion affected a very wide area, and the exposed alienated spiritual bone structure was shocking.

Iyanna was also sad, because she was worried about the safety of the Ark and didn't want to face the hot eyes of the crowd.

"They're being polite by not prying, but you know my character, abilities, and knowledge," Aidalad soothed.

"The Ghost Hall is not just a charnel house for souls, but a cesspool of filth.

Because too many Eldar personnel died, and because of the contamination of Zerg psychic energy, the alienated soul circuits uncontrollably wanted to satisfy their desire to devour.

This is an invisible bomb. I understand that you want to hide it, Iyanna. This is the trace that Iyanden wants to erase the most.

The danger in the Wraithbone Fortress comes from the chaotic resonance between the alienated wraithbone and the Eldar spirits.

Once someone enters this area, the illusions between the areas will be activated. Although they are called illusions, they are actually real history.

In this way, the alienated spirit bone circuit wears down the minds of those who come and devours their souls.

I want to solve it, but, again, I’m powerless to do anything at the moment.”