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

Hermiel leaped down, piercing the gargoyle that was attempting to attack with his halberd, and trampled it underfoot as a cushion.

With a whooshing sound and increased gravity, the meteorite crashed to the ground with a loud thud, slamming heavily onto Titan's back spines.

The chosen warrior insect had just raised its head when the golden giant stepped on its face.

Chitinous shells shattered on the ground, and sticky bits of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The low-level insects that had just climbed onto Tyrannosaurus Rex's back immediately braked. Seeing the Imperial Guards standing up, they were all shocked and retreated.

"KAAATAAA!!!"

The brain worm issues a command, and with the synchronous output of neurons, a large amount of psionic energy surges out.

The shattering beams could easily burn through tank armor, but they were slightly outmatched in keeping up with the speed of the Imperial Guards.

Hermiel slid forward, shattering the carapace, and swept his halberd across a swarm of sword insects, tearing them to pieces.

The warrior insects launched a greedy charge, but what they faced was several times more powerful than ordinary Astartes.

"Pfft! Pfft!" Without even a chance to fight back, "Bang! Bang!" The energy-gathering brain worm was also quickly knocked down.

With the help of the negative psionic bombs provided by Ribos, the brain worm, confident in its psionic barrier, is undoubtedly a foolish target.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Hermir had no other thoughts at this moment; his only goal was to wipe out these damned insects.

Blade worm, gun worm, neurobone worm, bone-piercing worm, leaping worm, biophagocytic worm, warrior worm, ricart, brain worm.

Pierce, cut, crush, sweep, smash, charge, punch, kick, headbutt.

Titan began drilling towards the opposite bank, its entire body shaking and undulating with drops of several meters.

Although the spines on its back could be twenty or thirty meters wide, to the swarm of insects, the golden-armored giant covered in blood was like an insurmountable pillar supporting the sky.

"Let the strong ones come up, let the big ones step forward!"

With his roar, the weapons, now operational again, began to launch sporadic counterattacks.

However, once the swarm loses its suppression, it becomes extremely difficult to push back the defensive line, let alone fight back.

The executioners charged out of the tunnel, three of them running side by side, even the Ghost Knights had to temporarily give way to their might.

But the word retreat is not in Hermione's dictionary, and he doesn't need to devise any schemes to deal with these situations.

He charged forward, accelerated, and thrust his halberd forward, piercing the body. He then sprinted forward, pushing the tank-like executioner backward.

One, two, in a fit of rage, he pushed a dozen or so insects, including the executioner, into the abyss.

With a loud bang, both humans and insects took off from the spot. Licat attacked, but they leaned back to dodge and released their long halberds.

The anti-gravity engine adjusted his posture, the Blade of Compassion was drawn and slashed down, severing limbs, and he drew the sword with a reverse grip to decapitate his opponent.

A single halberd and a sword cut down mountains of corpses and seas of blood; a single charge and a collision caused men and horses to fall.

But one person's strength is limited. He advances one meter, and the swarm of insects moves ten steps forward in the next second. He kills ten, and then a hundred more roar.

With a "crack," the Blade of Compassion broke in the executioner's chest, and with a "thud," Licatt's tail whip sent him staggering back three steps.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he had almost retreated to the very back, where many insects were already able to leap onto the fortress and climb up.

"Never back down!"

"Buzz!"

A teleportation beam burst forth beside the brain worm, and the dimensional spider flicked its hand to shoot out a monomolecular web. The sharp net enveloped the worm's body until it was sliced ​​into square chunks of flesh.

The Shining Spears arrived in a team, riding jet motorcycles and wielding their light spears like knights of old, their shield wall charge halting the swarm's advance.

Warriors like the Sky-Splitting Eagle finally arrived, and the remaining forces fought a final, desperate battle for their homeland.

"I won't die!"

...

"I'll die..."

Caroline was thinking of a different scenario at that moment. When she saw the enormous God of War being torn apart by five horses, defeat seemed to be looming over her.

But... he did not worship such a broken god, and his death did not mean the failure of the empire!

"God Emperor!"

Two beams of golden light shot out from Caroline's pupils, and her spiritual power, which she didn't even realize was immediately poured into the altar.

"boom!!!!!"

The next moment, the sacred fire in the altar burned fiercely, and amidst the rising wind and surging clouds, the prophets finally succeeded in gathering spiritual power.

A massive surge of psionic energy erupted, and the insects touched by it were all trapped in crystals. At the end of this torrent was the Titan drilling into the mountain.

The bright blue psionic energy wave, which had solidified into a tangible form, surged directly out of the tunnel.

The massive excavating Titan hissed, but its jagged mandibles were filled with psionic waves.

The burly body was pushed out inch by inch, and the part that was still in the tunnel was also pulled out.

The Eldar warriors quickly moved away from the insectoid body, and two Skyhawks even grabbed his armor and carried him to the fortress wall.

The Titan, its body hundreds of meters long, was gradually engulfed by the psionic waves and suspended above the abyss.

In its near-death struggle, it desperately wriggled its body into a giant sphere, but the psychic energy surge from within gradually crystallized.

The crystal fell, crashing into the abyss, into the insect corpses, and into the long river of history.

"call..."

Caught off guard, the sacred fire in the altar was quietly extinguished, and the entire temple was immediately plunged into boundless darkness.

The moment Hermior landed, the chaotic sounds vanished instantly, and the sudden change in that instant made the noise all the more deafening.

Unaware of what was happening, the two cautiously looked around. In the absolute silence, something seemed to be coming back to life.

Outside the hall, the crowd, astonished by the severity of the hidden illness, also sensed an unusual fluctuation.

At the heart of this fluctuation, within the alienated circuit beneath the soil surface, the culprit behind the fluctuation is gradually penetrating deeper.

"It seems your friend has overcome the mental infection; no wonder he woke up so quickly this time."

"Kid, you asked me to resolve this mutated circuit, do you have a reliable plan? This spirit-exorcising weapon alone doesn't seem to be enough."

The fully armed Khan strolled around as if in a leisurely garden, wielding his rune greatsword, coated with negative psionic oil, with ease, obliterating the crystalline phantoms that had sprung up.

“I have made a deal with Adalard. Once we reach the Earth’s core and fully activate the circuit, he will make his move at the right time.”

While communicating with Khan, Rebos adjusted the proportion of negative psionic ointment in the bomb in his hand.

"Ah~ that guy tried to talk to me a few times, and we even discussed the issue of alienation circuits."

The reason I didn't help him was partly because I was genuinely upset and didn't want to move.

On the other hand, I discovered that this thing seemed to help me connect to the subspace and awaken my true nature.

Therefore, if necessary, it would be highly beneficial for the empire to preserve such a thing.

Three gamma-level crystalline phantoms appeared out of thin air. The Khan turned sideways, raised his sword, and thrust forward three times in quick succession. The colors within the crystals then vanished abruptly.

Then, turning back to gaze at the moon, he thrust his longsword backward, slaying the Beta-level crystal shadow that had been feigning sleep to lure the enemy before launching a sneak attack.

"I know that, based on my research, this thing has both dispersive and gathering psionic properties, and with a little modification, it can be used to create powerful weapons and equipment."

"Hehehe, you didn't know before, but suddenly discovering this treasure, is it because you wanted to use it to deal with that Lin Heng?"

Khan chuckled, but Rebos wanted to curse inwardly; a feeling of embarrassment spread through his mind.

This emotion, which had never appeared in his body before, became somewhat addictive to him, providing a completely new perspective on the world.

Those fluctuating emotions burst forth in his mind like vibrant colors, completely overturning the limitations of vocabulary, and he was completely changed.

"Yes."

To be frank, the Khan was somewhat impressed.

"Good lad, to be honest, even if you were still using it to deal with him now, I wouldn't see any problem with it."

The interplay of Yin and Yang suggests that the two of you have a slightly opposing relationship in my opinion.

Yin contains Yang, and Yang contains Yin; they complement each other, or perhaps they are completely transformed...

Khan suddenly stopped talking, because the entire circuit began to fully awaken.

Rumbling sounds echoed, as if another swarm of insects had attacked, causing the entire Ghost Hall to tremble noticeably.

Iyanna was still trying to argue her case, but the vibration of the alienation circuit was like a slap in the face.

Artificial light was completely blocked by the encroaching warp storm, and the swirling winds and clouds seemed as if someone had torn open a rift leading to the warp.

The gale-force winds exceeded level 20, making it difficult for ordinary soldiers to even stand, and a large number of crystal trees were uprooted.

The reason why trees fell and forests flew was not only due to strong winds, but more importantly, the ground uplift.

The rampage of chaotic evil energy began to erupt in the real world, and black and purple lightning blasted the earth's surface apart.

Unpredictable mutated spirit bones burst forth from the earth like the tentacles of a living creature, swaying and twisting, revealing the terror of the underground beings to the outside world.

"The Prophet Council, connect with spirit shamans of the Ipsilon level and above, and construct a psionic barrier to cover the Ghost Hall!"

Although Iyanna felt incredibly guilty upon seeing this situation, as the leader, she managed to calm herself down and telepathically notified the group of spirit witches.

As the semi-transparent barrier gradually covered her, she finally had the mind to face the culprit, gritting her teeth as she said:

"What exactly happened? Weren't we just going to collect chips? How did this happen?!"

The earth trembled, and the spiritual bones huddled together, as if limbs were constantly reaching outwards.

Amidst the cataclysmic upheaval, the mutated circuits that devoured and housed countless souls gradually emerged from the long-forgotten darkness.

It was like a newborn child, crying out in pain upon seeing a ray of light and smelling a breath of air.

The psionic shriek was like a dozen death-defying missiles exploding at once, and the torrent of psionic waves crashed against the barrier, causing it to tremble violently. It was terrifying.

As a result, Sealandry, Adalard, and others quickly stepped in to replenish some psionic energy and ensure safety.

"Damn it, Iyanna, you should also reflect on this. Is this some kind of trivial problem?!"

Victor was the first to shout, after all, nobody wants to sit on a terrifying time bomb.

"It's always been stable, it must be those humans who are behind this. Adalard, what exactly did you do in secret!"

"Now is not the time to argue; the most important thing is to resolve this issue smoothly."

Evelyn was also annoyed, but now was definitely not the time to argue, otherwise, given their personalities, it was not impossible for them to fall apart.

Adalard gazed at the gradually rising mountains, where the alienated circuits had begun to be uprooted.

"This alienation circuit is still in a weak period. Now we have all the advantages of timing, location, and people, so we must take action to take it down."

I have already informed Ribos about the problem with the circuit. The process of obtaining the chips is also a way to resolve the circuit's distortion, but I just didn't say it.

Now that the circuit has recovered ahead of schedule, it can only mean that Ribbs has gained leverage and is beginning the next part of his plan.

"So what do we need to do? What will that Lin Heng... that guy named Ribos do?" Engul asked.

"He will help us break through the circuit's defensive barrier, allowing psionic attacks to directly reach the enemy's core."

However, my power alone is not enough to banish the circuit; it would dissipate the psionic power.

"So, withdraw the protective psionic barrier and channel all your psionic energy into my body to achieve maximum effectiveness!" Adalard said quickly.

"Removing the psionic barrier will cause the leaked energy from the alienation circuit to act like a bright beacon, which will definitely reveal the location of the Ark."

Even a few seconds is more than enough for someone with a purpose; the Ark must not be allowed to become a target!

Iyanna's hair stood on end when she heard that, and the Ark world had never recovered its vitality.

Solving the circuit problem ahead of time was already a headache for her, but now she has to take the risk of being discovered in the Ark World. This is absolutely unacceptable.

“You should have told us, Adalard, this place isn’t just your jurisdiction!” Males said angrily.

Seeing that another argument was about to break out, Engul quickly stepped in and shouted:

"Still arguing here? Was everything we discussed before just bullshit? Adalard is absolutely right."

With so many ships here, plus the defensive power of the entire Ark World, even if those three giants came, they wouldn't gain any advantage.

Iyanna, you're really scared, but there's really no way to force you to do this.

However, I completely understand Eldarard's thinking; the Eldar's inherent flaws will only lead us to endlessly argue about the feasibility of things.

It would be better to make a shocking statement and directly present everyone with a do-or-die situation; that way, everyone will be united.

What Ngur said was exactly what Adalard wanted to say, and Adalard nodded in agreement, something he hadn't done in a long time.

“Damn it… how are you going to solve the mutation circuit?” Iyana asked.

“Exile the circuit, detach it from the Ark world,” Adalard replied.

"Can it be done?"

"As long as we have that guy, he can get into the places we can't."

What if we fail?

"The psionic explosions of more than a dozen Alpha-level psionicists could cause a psionic storm that could tear the entire Ark world apart."

So instead of cursing me again, let's release our spiritual energy together and help me land a fatal blow, eliminating this potential threat that might erupt ten thousand years from now.

Adalard quickly added, but Ngur was just as annoyed by those words.

But it was too late to scold him. The psionic fluctuations in the Ghost Hall could no longer be concealed, and the entire Ark world began to be thrown into turmoil because of this place.

"Attention, we've reached a crucial stage!"