Chapter 103 Necron: These damn bandits! !
I always thought that my father was the omniscient and omnipotent God in the universe, and that I would be his messenger walking in the world and spreading the gospel.
If a raven hadn't appeared and told me that I had blasphemed the only true God of the universe - the God of French fries and ketchup, and asked me to guard the pond for ten thousand years to atone for my sins, I would have almost believed it.
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Ram. Lorgar's Memoirs.
"Who is this?"
Lorgar looked at the raven, a look of confusion on his face covered with scriptures.
He had never seen the other party's existence in his dreams.
"Mr. Raven is one of the supreme rulers of the Empire, one of the two heads of the double-headed eagle."
Guilliman stepped forward and introduced Lorgar to the raven's identity.
Speaking of which, I added another sentence.
"Mr. Raven can even send the commander of his father's imperial army to guard the pond. Therefore, even if you are the original body, he has the right to assign you to guard the pond or grow potatoes."
Waldo on the side: ".."
Old Thirteen, if you introduce that dead raven, introduce that dead raven.
What does it mean to pull me out and whip my corpse?
Lorgar looked surprised when he heard Guilliman's introduction.
He looked at his other Primarch brothers and his father, confirming from their silent expressions that what Guilliman said was true.
Realizing the identity of the other party, Lorgar saluted the raven and his tone became gentle.
"Mr. Raven, please forgive me for being rude."
Raven raised his head, looked at Luojia, and warned him arrogantly.
"Seeing as you have just returned to the empire, forget about it. If you dare to blaspheme the God of French fries and ketchup in the future, I will send you to an ice planet to grow potatoes."
"Always remember, the God of French fries and ketchup is the only God in this universe. All other gods are liars and false gods."
As a religious fanatic, Lorgar subconsciously argued when he heard the raven's words.
"To be honest, Mr. Raven, the god of French fries and ketchup you are talking about cannot exist at all. How could there be such a ridiculous god in the universe?"
"Absurd? More absurd than the myths you have heard?" Raven raised her voice, "And this universe is inherently absurd, and God is naturally absurd too."
"The entire universe was created by the God of Chips and Ketchup, in order to find the most delicious chips and ketchup."
"The meaning of the birth of this universe is French fries and ketchup, everything else is meaningless."
"You know nothing about God. He can never be that boring." Lorgar tried to defend his point of view.
"You are the ignorant fool." Raven raised his head, "Your definition of God, in my opinion, is a liar playing tricks."
"Smurf, come up and rub a black hole for your brother and let him know how ridiculous his beliefs are."
"As you command, Mr. Raven." Guilliman walked out with a smile on his face.
He had never liked religion.
He was extremely happy to be able to use the name of Raven to teach this newly returned Primarch brother a small lesson.
Guilliman activated the extreme engine within his body and started the process of shaping the black hole.
[The black hole conceptual model is being established and data is being imported]
[Computing power is being allocated, the concepts of reality laws are being calculated, and matter is being reshaped]
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A dark ball appeared in Guilliman's hand, spinning slowly.
The invisible space force field restrains it, blocking its terrifying gravitational pull, making it unable to affect things outside the space force field.
If this small black hole is left unchecked, the Emperor's Magnificent will be swallowed up in just a few seconds.
Lorgar stared at the black hole in Guilliman's hand with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
Rub the black hole with your hands!
Shouldn’t this kind of method be possessed by gods?
Why does his brother have it! !
Guilliman's hand rubbing the black hole undoubtedly shattered Lorgar's outlook on life.
"Old Thirteen, is it easier to make black holes or French fries??" Raven looked at Guilliman.
"It's easy to rub a black hole."
Lorgar looked up into Guilliman's eyes with an expression like "Are you kidding me?"
What does it mean to rub a black hole easily?
If you say such pretentious words, you will easily be punished by God.
Raven looked at Lorgar, "See, the god you talk about is bullshit. The god of chips and ketchup is the only god in the universe."
"Manipulating the laws of physics can also be done with cutting-edge technology. Real gods control fate and time."
After witnessing Guilliman rubbing the black hole with his hands, Lorgar felt that his old beliefs were a bit ridiculous.
If the power of God can be controlled by humans, what is the difference between humans and gods?
He denied what Raven said just to protect his shaky worldview.
"Control destiny."
The raven seemed to have heard something funny.
"That kind of thing is easier than rubbing a black hole with your hands."
"Impossible." Lorgar said: "Destiny and time are so mysterious that only gods can get involved."
"Let's play Gwent." Raven looked at Lorgar and extended an invitation.
The other Primarchs showed playful smiles as if they were watching a show.
Especially Perturabo was looking forward to it.
I must not be the last one to be educated.
Lorgar was stunned, "Gwent?"
Raven nodded, "Yes, as long as you can win a game of Gwent, I will admit that you are right, and God will be whatever you say."
"That's not fair." Lorgar shook his head, "I don't even know what Gwent is, and you have far more power and wisdom than me."
"You are somewhat self-aware." The raven stretched out its wings and pointed at the person next to it. "You can choose anyone as your opponent."
"As long as you can beat that chosen opponent, I admit that the god of chips and ketchup is fake."
"Is it really okay to treat one's own beliefs so casually?" Luojia showed a questioning look.
Raven Jiejie laughed.
"Because you can't win, even if you choose a pig, you can't win."
"The God of French Fries and Ketchup has revealed your destiny. No matter what choice you make, you will lose."
"You are too arrogant." Luojia clenched his fists, showing an angry look, "You will pay the price for this."
He glanced around at the people around him.
Finally, his eyes were set on a mechanical priest who fished in the shadow of the equipment.
"Just him."
The Primarchs looked over with a (I knew it) look.
Because the mechanical priest Lorgar chose was 9527.
From this moment on, they could already guess what was going to happen next.
Because the fate has already been revealed.
9527, who was multitasking, felt the gazes of the primarchs and sighed softly.
"I know, you want me to play cards again."
9527 moves its mechanical legs, and the sound of pistons and gears echoes like a beautiful piece of music.
He came before the Primarchs and the Emperor, and saluted each of them.
Then, he sat across from Luo Jia.
"Master Primarch, please do it as soon as possible, I still have work to do."
"You will soon be able to leave with failure." Lorgar said.
"Failure is impossible." 9527 shook his head and made the sound of mechanical gears. "When you choose me as your opponent, your fate has been revealed, and you are destined to fail."
Luojia: "."
This guy is so arrogant! !
Doesn't he know that I am the original body?
It's time to give these guys a little Lorgar shock.
For your own beliefs, break out, my little universe.
In the face of absolute faith, nothing is invincible.
Three minutes later.
Luojia found it difficult to accept the result that he was judged to have failed.
He refused.
Three more minutes later.
Luojia lost even more miserably.
The other Primarchs showed no signs of surprise.
Because the outcome has already been determined.
"Nice."
Perturabo, who was standing by, saw Lorgar's deflated look and felt secretly happy.
When I have been exposed to the rain, seeing others being exposed to the same rain makes me feel good.
9527 shrugged, with a hint of laxity in his mechanical voice.
"Master Primarch, you don't have to be too sad, because your fate is in the hands of Mr. Raven. If he wants you to lose, you can't win."
Luojia became a little frustrated and showed doubts about life.
"Can he really control his destiny?"
"For Mr. Raven, controlling your destiny is easier than making delicious French fries."
9527 nodded and said something that made Luojia break his defense.
Easier than making French fries!
What kind of outrageous statement is this!
Could it be that I was wrong!
Is there really a god of chips and ketchup in this universe? ?
"Logar, for the great god of chips and ketchup, fate is meaningless. Only delicious chips and ketchup are meaningful. Give up those false gods and join his arms!"
The raven spreads its wings.
A divine ring appeared behind him.
Incomparably sacred.
Waldo sighed inwardly.
This dead bird is becoming more and more like a magic stick.
"The great god of chips and ketchup is the only true god in the universe." Guilliman nodded in agreement.
He advocates reason and science, but has always hated religion.
But he was quite interested in a religion that sounded ridiculous and nonsense.
Promote belief in the god of chips and ketchup throughout the universe.
It was a fatal blow to those primitive religions.
It will make the gods they worked so hard to create turn into sad jokes.
The raven turned to look at Guilliman, his eyes full of appreciation for the talent.
At first glance, Old Thirteen is someone who can achieve great things.
Dorn: "You bitch!!"
Mortarion: "We are all Primarchs, please don't be so good at flattering us!!"
"I think Guilliman is right." Perturabo, who had always been taciturn, made a rare statement.
The other Primarchs turned to look at Perturabo.
You, a steel lord with thick eyebrows and big eyes, want to make progress, right? !
"Mr. Raven, you may have power beyond imagination and you can play with us at will."
"But God is God and exists there. Whether we admit it or not, He will exist."
A voice came from behind Luo Jia.
All the Primarchs looked surprised, who is so brave?
Mr. Raven has shown such terrifying methods, how dare he question it? ?
A middle-aged man with religious scriptures tattooed all over his body walked out of the crowd.
He bowed humbly to the Primarch, the Emperor, and the Raven.
"Co. Fallon, don't be rude." Lorgar said: "Our questions will only make people laugh."
After scolding the middle-aged man for a few words, Lorgar introduced him to the Primarchs.
"This is Kor Phalun. When I dropped Colchis, it was Kor Phalun who raised me."
Co. Fallon! !
Raven looked at the middle-aged man and silently repeated the other person's name in his mind.
Isn’t this guy one of the deadliest guys in all of Warhammer!
In fact, this guy is not the first person to adopt Luo Jia.
The first person to adopt Luojia was Fan Erqi, a herdsman wandering in the desert.
Ke Falun used his faith to trick Fan Erqi into giving him the young Lorgar to raise.
Then, without telling Lorgar, he ordered the massacre of the nomadic tribe led by Fan Erqi.
When he was raising Luo Jia, he also had an attitude of taking advantage and was very harsh on Luo Jia, whipping him at every turn.
When Lorgar proposed the Golden-Armored Messiah, in order to take revenge on the Covenant Church, he pretended to convert and secretly promoted the Holy War.
In his destiny, Lorgar was driven by his faith in the Emperor.
During the Great Crusade, he continued to promote the Emperor's faith.
A holy place of faith, the Perfect City, was also built, causing the progress of the Great Expedition to lag far behind other legions. .
This behavior angered the Emperor.
In order to punish the Seventeenth Legion and Lorgar, the Emperor sent Guilliman and the Ultramarines Legion to destroy the Perfect City.
Afterwards, he used powerful spiritual energy to force all the soldiers of the Seventeenth Legion to kneel in the ruins, angrily denounced them as a bunch of trash.
Luojia was hit hard and fell into isolation for a time.
Kor Phalen and Erebus took the opportunity to bewitch Lorgar.
Let the Primarch make a pilgrimage to the Eye of Terror and embrace the primal power of destruction.
"By the way, where's Erebus!!"
Thinking of this, Raven hurriedly looked at the group of believers behind Luojia and read their information.
As expected, young Erebus was also inside.
Good guy! !
The two most damned people in the entire Warhammer universe got together! !
Of course, if you had to choose the most damnable one among the two, it would naturally be Erebus.
Erebus and Qor Phaeron teamed up to encourage Lorgar to believe in Chaos, which was just one of his evil deeds.
It was he who stole the old enemy blade in the Instrument Hall during the peace talks between Horus and Interex, triggering the war between the Empire and Interex.
It was he who handed the old enemy blade to Tamba, the corrupt governor of the planet Devon, causing Horus to be injured.
It was he who seduced Abaddon and others into sending the injured Horus to the temple on the planet Devon.
It was he who took advantage of Horus' unconscious state to invade his dream.
Use all kinds of fragments of the future that have been cut off to seduce Horus, making him turn his back on the Emperor and choose the Chaos Gods.
This guy is jumping up and down, bent on pushing the human empire to destruction.
It can be called the MVP of the Chaos side during the Horus Heresy.
One person participated in most of the events of the Primarch's ascension and rebellion.
He can be called the best henchman of the Chaos Gods.
for such talent.
It would be a pity if he were killed directly.
Reuse, must reuse.
The raven rolled his eyes and thought of a good place for the two of them.
"Ke. Falun, since you insist that there are other gods in the universe, then go look for evidence of their existence."
"You will receive a new appointment, that is, to become the accompanying chaplain of the demon hunting unit."
"You will face the most absurd and unreasonable existence in the universe."
"In this way, you may have a chance to find evidence of the existence of other gods."
Wherever there are minions of the Four Gods, let these two scum lead the demon hunters to kill them.
This plan is perfect.
Later, Kor Phalun and Erebas surrendered to Chaos.
At first glance, the colleagues around me are all enemies.
It must have been a great scene.
Of course, these two scumbags, Erebus and Kor Phalen, will not gain any real power.
Their mission is to come out to increase their presence and say a prayer before the demon is killed.
As for whether the demon hunters will be corrupted by them.
With the improved version of the thought stamp and genetic engine, the possibility of the demon hunter being corrupted is extremely slim.
Coupled with the characteristics of the untouchable, even if the demon hunter is willing to switch to Chaos, Chaos will not accept it.
The Chaos Gods are just crazy, not stupid.
The stronger the soulless one is, the more obvious it will weaken subspace creatures.
Recruit soulless people as believers, and the demons summoned by sacrifice were all sent back with a snap before they stayed in the real world for three seconds.
Thinking about that scenario is pretty fucked up.
"Ah!" Co. Fallon's eyes widened, "Looking for traces of the existence of other gods?"
"What? Is there a problem?" Raven asked: "You insisted that there are other gods in this universe besides the god of French fries and ketchup. Is it possible that you want to take back your words?"
"Of course there are other gods." Co. Fallon insisted.
The raven looked at Co. Fallon, "This is a battle of faith. If you can find traces of the existence of other gods, you will be forgiven."
"If you can't prove it, it's maliciously leading humans to believe in non-existent false gods."
The Emperor, who had been silent all this time, now spoke up, clearly supporting Raven.
"On the 17th, from now on, we are no longer allowed to promote the theory that I am a god. There is only one true god in the universe, and that is the great god of French fries and ketchup."
"Only by sincerely believing in the God of French fries and ketchup and offering delicious French fries and ketchup to Him can we seek His supreme wisdom."
The Emperor looked at Co. Fallon, "As for you, follow what Mr. Raven said, go to the demon-hunting army and become chaplains to search for traces of the existence of other gods, otherwise you will be sentenced to annihilation. ”
Lorgar felt as if he were eating flies.
But he couldn't find any rebuttal.
The power possessed by the raven is too terrifying, more powerful than the gods sung by the world.
The Golden Messiah he had been preaching was not even recognized by the Emperor himself.
Only acknowledge the God of chips and ketchup whom the raven speaks of.
What can he do?
He is also desperate! !
"I understand." Luojia nodded, with a bitter look on his face.
After receiving Lorgar's reply, the Emperor looked around at everyone and issued an executive order.
"From this day forward, in addition to Imperial Truth, the God of All Opportunities, only the God of French Fries and Ketchup can spread throughout the Empire."
"Organizations and forces that promote other religions will be punished and sent to a desolate planet to grow potatoes and tomatoes. They will not be forgiven until the anger of the god of chips and ketchup subsides."
"This order will be copied to Terra and implemented throughout the empire."
The raven nodded with satisfaction.
That's how it should be.
If humans don’t believe in the great God of French fries and ketchup, why should they believe in the Four Vendors!
GO, GO, let’s embrace the great God of chips and ketchup.
After arranging for Lorgar to study with other primarchs
The two most despised people, Co. Fallon and Erebas, were also sent to the demon hunting unit.
The plan to cultivate the nemesis of the minions of chaos has officially begun.
After dealing with many matters related to Lorgar's return, the Emperor began to resolve the backlog of government affairs.
Review the battle reports sent back by each fleet. In the process, the Emperor unexpectedly received good news.
Expedition 11 discovered a tomb world of the Necron dynasty.
The detector carried by the main ship scanned the fluctuations of the Star God.
After the Battle of Heaven, the weakened C'tan was stabbed in the back by the Necron and blown to pieces.
These fragments are either imprisoned and sealed, or used as energy batteries.
Those who were qualified to use Star God fragments as batteries were all extremely powerful dynasties at the time.
With this in mind, the Expeditionary Fleet No. 11 did not act rashly.
Instead, they immediately contacted the Emperor's First Fleet to seek instructions for the next step.
"Finally found it, the fragment of the Star God, and the energy supply of the time anchor point is clear."
The emperor looked at the report in his hand, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
"Oye, let us punch the Star God and kick the Necrontyr."
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The raven clasped its waist with both hands and walked back and forth shaking its head in the air, shouting excitedly.
The star god baby synthesis plan is about to begin.
"Go and convey my order. The First Fleet will set sail immediately to join the Expeditionary Fleet No. 11."
The Emperor turned to Waldo and gave his order.
"As you command, my lord." Waldo turned and walked out.
The Emperor put down the datapad in his hand, strolled to a porthole, and looked outside.
From this position, one can overlook the entire Emperor's Grand Plan.
The huge bow ram and the majestic double-headed eagle sculpture are clearly visible.
The ship's sides are lined with magnificent sculptures and macrocannon muzzles, as well as shield generators that cover the ship's hull, as well as sensor matrices and diviners.
The Emperor glanced at the majestic flagship, then cast his gaze into the endless dark void.
The Star Gods were once the gods of the material universe, but their end will be to become slaves of mankind and serve the great cause of the empire.
The order to set sail was quickly conveyed to each ship.
The engines of the battleships ignited.
The thrusters released a light as bright as the sun.
The Imperial Grandeur was the first to set off.
It broke away from its original orbit and headed into the dark and boundless void.
Other warships followed, forming a magnificent fleet.
The fleet opened a subspace entrance at the edge of the galaxy and headed to the double star cluster of Draconis 311 to join the Expedition Fleet No. 11.
The First Fleet sailed on a main road in the subspace channel and arrived at the designated star system within a week with the help of etheric currents.
Tomb World - Borland, is the sleeping place of the Magadha Dynasty.
The Magadha dynasty was a very ancient dynasty.
This dynasty existed when the Necron were still Necrontyr.
The first war between the Necrontyr and the Old Ones.
And the Necrontyr was bewitched by the Star God and became the Necrons, launching a war in heaven.
They are all involved.
Witnessed the entire process of the Necrontyr becoming Necrons and the Battle of Heaven
The king who rules this ancient dynasty is named Turasin, and he has many kings and undead overlords under his command.
Since the end of the War in Heaven 60 million years ago.
The Magadha dynasty obeyed the orders of the Three Holy Councils and entered a long sleep.
After the 1st Expeditionary Fleet and the 11th Expeditionary Fleet reunited.
Then he jumped to the outer reaches of the star system where the tomb world was located.
They didn't rush into the galaxy.
Avoid irritating the defense system of the tomb world.
The Emperor held a strategy meeting to prepare a complete battle plan.
The powerful enemy they have to deal with this time is the Necron, the strongest overlord of the galaxy in the past.
Today's imperial troops are so strong that even the auxiliary troops are injected with enhanced serum, wear exoskeleton armor, and are armed to the teeth.
Astartes warriors are generally implanted with genetic engines, which are fully enhanced and have combat capabilities that can be called demigods.
But once the war begins, the outcome is still unknown.
With the help of the Star God, the technological level of the Necron before sleeping has reached an incredible level.
Necrons are involved in fields such as dimensional modulation, singularity manipulation, atomic transmutation, elemental transformation, and time manipulation.
They also sold their souls and flesh to the Star God in exchange for bodies of steel made of active metals.
It has strong combat effectiveness and high defense. After being destroyed, it can also use phase teleportation technology to return to the furnace to reshape its body.
It can be fought, carried, and resurrected.
The Necrons are definitely one of the biggest threats the human empire faces in the real universe.
The other one is green-skinned.
Green skins that are large enough will still be very difficult to deal with, even when facing humans with the blessings of technology from other universes.
The strategy room of the Emperor's Vision.
The top generals of the expeditionary force gathered together to discuss the battle plan.
The projection was suspended in the air, and a faint cold light illuminated the faces of everyone participating in the meeting.
"The C'tan Shard is here, inside a planet-level war engine built during the War in Heaven."
The raven points to a magnificent planetary projection.
By reading cosmic messages, he has gained information about the Necron dynasty of Magadha.
"You said this planet is a war engine?" Dorn pointed to the planet projection with a surprised tone.
"Yes." Raven nodded, "It's called the World Engine, and it contains the fragments of the world shaper - Igrania."
"This fragment of the Star God is used as a power source to drive this huge war engine. Once activated, it has the power to easily destroy planetary worlds and even destroy stars in a galaxy."
Raven enlarged the projection of the World Engine, allowing everyone to intuitively feel its hugeness.
A terrible silver cloud loomed over the World Engine.
Violent thunder raged in it, looking like a dead world with an abnormal climate.
If you don't point it out specifically, you won't know that it is a war engine at all.
"Such a terrifying race." Guilliman's tone was solemn.
The Necron have been sleeping for 60 million years.
After all these years, such terrifying weapons still remain.
If it were at its peak, how terrifying this race would be!
"If we attack the world engine, it will definitely stimulate the revival of the entire Necron dynasty." Raven said: "This is a tough battle. Even if a gene engine is implanted, it will still fall in the face of Necron weapons."
"The only weakness of the Necron is that it cannot sense subspace, so this time, each legion prioritizes sending members with psychic powers to fight."
At Raven's suggestion, the Empire formed organizations such as the Night's Watch and the Psychic Academy.
Various Astartes legions have also begun to plan and organize the training of recruits with psychic talents.
Use these recruits to form think tank units to deal with different war situations.
"Can't we directly use orbital bombardment to destroy each other?" Perturabo asked: "The World Engine has a shield system, but with a powerful enough artillery, it is enough to pry open this turtle shell."
"Destroying the enemy is not the primary goal. We need the Star God fragments." Raven said: "They are the most powerful energy source in the real universe."
The meeting lasted several hours.
The Emperor and Primarch, as well as many high-ranking generals, formulated a detailed battle plan and alternative plans.
These plans have only one purpose, and that is to seize the fragments of the C'tan - the Shaper of the World - Igrania by any means necessary.
After the strategy meeting was over, the Emperor looked around at the many generals.
"Everyone, let us add a new victory to our record."
"We must win." Someone was the first to shout.
Others also shouted.
"Return to your fighting stations and begin the war," said the Emperor.
Most of the command staff left quickly.
The holographic projection at the meeting flashed a few times and then disappeared.
Soon, only the Emperor and a few Primarchs were left in the strategy room.
"Come on, take command of the decks," the Emperor said to his sons.
As they arrived on the command deck.
It's been very busy here.
Many staff members were running back and forth, executing various instructions.
A huge spherical projection is suspended in the sky above the command deck, surrounded by a circle of computing servitors.
Their dead brains were wired together in parallel.
Processing the huge data of the entire void battlefield.
And convert it into a projection to appear in front of the commanding officer.
"The enemy has discovered us and is moving." The intelligence director switched the data interface.
On the spherical projection, red runes began to move.
"It's too late to react now." The emperor was extremely indifferent, and the light of the projection reflected his face. "Order the fleet to move forward at full speed and prepare for a strike. We must sweep these ancient garbage back to the grave."
"Full speed ahead, ready to strike."
Communications Masters relay the Emperor's orders to each numbered fleet.
The layers of work groups and stations on the deck immediately became busy.
Technicians responsible for force field maintenance calibrate hull parameters and energy matrices.
The Mechanic-Priests in the Energy Hall calculated the reactor's output to simultaneously supply the ship's lance array and engine propulsion.
"Praise be to the great Omnisiah."
A group of mechanical priests, with electric sparks all over their bodies, sang in unison, praying for the joy of the machine soul.
The huge cannonball was brought up from the ammunition depot, and several industrial servitors worked together to stuff it into the huge macro cannon.
Each missile is pushed into the designated launch silo by the robotic arm, the safety bolt is pulled out, and the missile is ready for launch at any time.
The Nova Cannon charges up and enters the ready-to-fire state.
The Emperor's Vision was the first to charge into the battlefield.
The Nova Cannon, which has accumulated enough power, is fired towards the battlefield.
The cannonball accelerated to the speed of light drew a bright trajectory in the void and instantly hit a Necron battleship shrouded in a dark green light.
A huge explosion illuminated the dark void.
But in the next second, the destroyed Necromancer warship disappeared out of thin air.
"I have a headache!!" The raven standing on the emperor's shoulder looked at this scene with an expression of distress.
"The Necron ships are made of living metal and have built-in dimensional teleportation technology."
"Once damaged, it will evacuate the battlefield, repair itself, and when the repair is completed, it will enter the battlefield again. This technology is too shameless."
"If the entire Necron dynasty wakes up, it will be difficult for us to win."
The emperor frowned slightly when he heard the raven's words.
He has a lot of technology in his hands that can completely wipe out the undead fleet.
But the empire's production couldn't keep up.
The warships currently used in the Great Expedition are generally conventional.
Second-generation warships and celestial-class warships that combine various new technologies are currently under construction.
But it will still take some time to develop combat effectiveness.
"Convey the order, don't be reluctant to fight, go straight to their nest and world engine."
The Emperor issued new orders.
"No matter how advanced their technology is, when the head is cut off, the body will twitch and fall."
The Necron's ruthless tactics are based on several key technologies: living metal, core furnace and dimensional teleportation.
The conservation laws of the real universe are still at work.
No matter how strong the regeneration ability of living metal is, it still needs to be supplemented by energy and other substances, and it cannot be created out of nothing.
Going straight to the opponent's lair and destroying the core furnace can greatly slow down the recovery of living metal.
At that time, the balance of victory will naturally tilt to the side of mankind.
The void battle broke out, and the two sides fought fiercely
Rays of green light swept through the dark and cold void, dyeing the meteorites and the imperial warships with a strange green color.
The shock wave caused by the explosion of missiles and torpedoes spreads like water waves.
The bright spear of light fell on the shield of the Necron warship, causing ripples like raindrops.
The human invasion caused the sleeping Magadha Dynasty to initiate a defense agreement.
Necromancer warships are constantly rushing out from the dimensional space and joining the battlefield.
But facing the huge human fleet, their numbers are a bit small and there is no way to establish a defense line.
The Emperor's Plan breaks through and finally approaches the World Engine.
After arriving at the designated location, the emperor led people to initiate the teleportation.
If it were the Empire's original technology, it would definitely be interfered with by the World Engine's shield, causing transmission errors.
However, the technology on board the Emperor's Grand Picture comes from the Supergod Universe. It achieves transmission by modifying the relative cosmic parameters, directly ignoring the shield interference of the planetary engine.
The Emperor and his party successfully arrived on the surface of the World Engine, dispersed in various places, and began to implement the original plan.
Not only do they want to plunder the fragments of the Star God, but they also want to completely paralyze this terrifying war engine.
Make sure it doesn't become a threat to the Imperial fleet.
Sanguinius and the warriors of the Ninth Legion landed in a city filled with black metal buildings.
Their mission is to disable the World Engine's main cannon and prevent it from firing.
The enemy soon discovered the invasion of the Blood Angels Legion.
A large number of undead warriors and scarabs came like a tide, trying to overwhelm the invaders with their numbers.
A series of green imperial beams shot at Sanguinius and the others.
One of the soldiers was hit.
The area where it was hit began to expand, peeling off layers, quickly split and disintegrated, and finally the whole person turned into a pile of sand.
[Gaussian beams: They have a unique bipolar magnetic field that can peel off the atoms of the target object and destroy the enemy from a microscopic level]
[Can use energy shield to resist]
The introduction about the green beam automatically appeared in Sanguinius's eyes, causing him to frown slightly.
"Split it off at the atomic level! The enemy's weapons are really tricky!"
"Spread out, don't concentrate, be careful to avoid the opponent's shots, and activate your energy shield."
The battle was very difficult.
Soldiers implanted with genetic engines continue to die and turn into piles of sand.
But Sanguinius still led the soldiers of the Ninth Legion to the main gun of the World Engine.
The main gun is magnificent and the main building towers into the sky.
Once fully charged, the destructive beam released is enough to destroy a world.
The main gun building is protected by a huge energy shield.
No amount of orbital bombardment can reach its core.
The only way to get in is from the ground and relying on close combat.
Sanguinius and others rushed forward and defeated countless undead.
But after those undead fell to the ground, they would be teleported back to the furnace, reshaped, and then teleported to the battlefield.
This resulted in their numbers never being small, and they were always sweeping in like a tide.
Enter the core control room of the main gun.
It is guarded by a Necron Lord and his elite guard.
[Data overload, abnormal time parameters detected, please note that there are abnormal time individuals in this area]
Holy Blood Engine pops up a prompt.
Sanguinius followed the prompt and looked at a Necron.
The opponent's silver-white body has golden lines and he holds a unique mechanical scepter. It can be seen that his status is much higher than that of other undead.
Fighting soon broke out between the two sides.
The soldiers of the Ninth Legion faced off against the elite guards.
The huge undead lord launched an attack on Sanguinius, the phase sword in his hand shrouded in a dark green light.
However, the undead lord was no match for Sanguinius, and was soon pierced by Sanguinius's spear and decapitated.
At this time, changes suddenly occurred.
The Necron holding the scepter released a unique light and restarted time.
Time went back, and the fragments of the undead scattered all over the place flew back along their original trajectories and became whole again.
The traces of battle on the ground were erased by invisible forces and restored to their original appearance.
Everything was regressed except Sanguinius.
He modified his time anchor so that he could stay in the original timeline.
The Necron looked surprised and asked in a hoarse mechanical voice.
"How did you do that!"
Sanguinius did not answer him, but rushed over, pierced his body with the spear in his hand, and picked him up.
"Start the concept definition and define the target survival probability as 0."
[The detection target is a mechanical life form with abnormal time parameters, and the erasure program is started]
As soon as the engine beep sounded, the Necron was completely wiped out.
The undead lord who was resurrected due to time regression was defeated by Sanguinius again not long after.
The spear pierced its body and its head was severed.
"Do you think you are Mr. Raven? How dare you play with time like this."
Sanguinius threw the undead lord's body away and used his genetic engine to obliterate him.
"Place the bomb and destroy the main gun."
Sanguinius ordered.
Then they took people away from the explosion range.
Not long after, the main gun set off a horrific explosion.
The power accumulated by the main gun is beyond imagination.
Once detonated, the explosion will be extremely terrifying.
It was like a million suns rising at the same time, illuminating everything with their intense light.
Hundreds of kilometers in radius were affected, and terrifying cracks appeared on the metal earth.
Those magnificent black buildings erupted with electric sparks and fell into paralysis.
Turasin, the prince of Bosis and the ruler of the Magadha dynasty, was awakened by the emergency defense agreement.
He became furious when he learned that the World Engine was invaded by humans and that the other party went straight to the prison where the fragments of the Star God were imprisoned.
"These damn robbers!!"
"To revive the entire dynasty, we must make a powerful counterattack, regain the world engine, and protect the fragments of the Star God."
(End of chapter)