Chapter 768 "Wa Banxian" (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
There is no doubt that when Zuo Si fully released the true power of the incarnation of Shuoyou, the entire Garden of Nurgle and the surrounding subspace were shaken. It began to vibrate violently.
The deafening roar and storm began to spread outward from the center here.
The terrifying momentum and unparalleled destructive power caused Nurgle and his clones to wander repeatedly between death, reincarnation, and rebirth under attack.
Similarly, Nurgle also continued to release horrific plagues to corrode the Shimmering Oil Avatar as he was being destroyed again and again.
As symbols of disease, decay, and despair, these plagues represent the divine power he controls, and they are also a projection of the thinking, spiritual power, and soul of intelligent life in the real universe in the subspace.
So when these plagues splashed onto the body of Zuo Si’s expanded mechanical Death Star, they immediately caused large areas of metal and supporting materials to become rusty, and even caused large areas of decay, aging, and eventual deterioration. Things like dregs are scattered in the surrounding environment.
And once a similar situation starts to occur somewhere, it will spread at an extremely fast speed, just like people infected with the plague will infect each other.
In this regard, Zuo Si himself did not have any good solution. He could only use Shimmering Oil to crazily absorb the material and energy from the Garden of Nurgle to replace the corroded parts of his body.
As expected, this decisive battle with Nurgle eventually turned into a war of attrition and a tug-of-war.
Although he cannot receive the blessing of the planeswalker's spark power because he is not his true body.
After more than a hundred years of continuous and deepening transformation, the incarnation of Shuoyou has already been deeply integrated into the rules of this universe. Once the Shuoyou that has been transformed and tempered countless times is released, it will Draw unlimited energy from the surrounding environment.
Especially in the subspace, a sea of souls with nearly infinite spiritual energy, every energy charge and attack can produce a power equivalent to the explosion of several stars.
If Nurgle Garden had not belonged to the domain of Nurgle, one of the four evil gods of chaos, it would have been turned into pieces by the impact of terrifying energy time and time again.
But even with the protection of the domain, the area where the castle magic house is located has already turned into a purgatory-like scene at this moment.
Except for the realm isolated by the extreme cold and death on the periphery of the battlefield, the Death God Jaina, the rest of the area was basically broken into pieces.
All matter was ejected under the violent impact at a speed close to light, and countless gases and dust gradually condensed into a huge semi-arc shell.
Due to the influence of Nurgle's reincarnation power, these destroyed areas will be slowly reshaped under the influence of huge spiritual energy.
However, the process of reshaping is obviously far less than the speed of destruction of the incarnation of Shimoyou in the form of a mechanical Death Star.
Because the destructive power released by the two sides during the battle was so powerful that the entire subspace began to be affected.
The most typical example is the psychic storm that can tear everything apart. Together with the huge expeditionary force and the Cursed Legion that set out from the physical universe, it completely ignited the subspace, which had not been threatened by the outside world for tens of millions of years.
Kill!
Destruction!
Death!
The real universe, originally regarded as a playground for demons and evil gods, has launched an active attack on this evil and chaotic world for the first time.
And there was no sign at all before this.
At this moment, the entire subspace is shrouded in this grand war.
When the fleets of many civilizations, including the Human Empire, travel through subspace at faster than light speeds, they will see a scene that is enough to shock them.
Especially the Eldar, who know the most about subspace now, have completely fallen into panic, fear and disbelief.
As the only leader of the Death Army in the entire race who can unite various factions - Efreni is standing in the Arkworld with a solemn expression at the moment - Iyan boarded, feeling that it was completely burned When he got up in the subspace, he asked the Eldar Death God - the incarnation of Aenead without looking back: "What happened? Why did the subspace suddenly become so violent? Those who suddenly appeared to fight with demons and Chaos Evil Gods What’s going on with the expeditionary force? They haven’t even appeared in the physical universe before!”
"It is war. The Lord of Mankind and his outsider allies have launched an unprecedented attack on the evil god of warp.
Now everyone including Tzeentch, Khorne, Slaanesh and Nurgle have been dragged into this A war of unprecedented scale following the War in Heaven.
Nurgle, in particular, is now being besieged by two powerful forces.
The roar of rage and psychic storms from the warp. He caused it.
Obviously, they wanted to try to kill this evil god of chaos, and use Nurgle's death to announce to the other evil gods that the era of them being able to manipulate the real universe at will was over.
How bold this is!
How crazy!
It's a pity that they chose Nurgle instead of Slaanesh.
Otherwise, we may be able to take the opportunity to retrieve the most critical old woman's sword. ”
At the end, the incarnation of death that was summoned from subspace sighed with regret.
No matter from any angle, this is a golden opportunity for the Eldar Death Army.
After all, regardless of whether the counterattack of the Lord of Mankind and his allies is successful, the power of the Warp Chaos Evil God will inevitably be greatly weakened.
As long as one can stand up and restrain Slaanesh, the Death Army can quickly enter the opponent's territory through the web channel to achieve the set goal.
Unfortunately, although the Death Army has reached an alliance with the Imperial Regent and the only Primarch Robert Guilliman, it is obviously not enough to influence the emperor behind it who will soon become the fifth evil god. of.
They cannot make the Lord of Mankind and his allies act according to their own ideas and will.
Even before the war started, I didn't know that the other party had silently held back a big move.
“What do you think is our success rate if we enter the realm of Slaanesh in the warp space and seize the Sword of the Crone?”
Evelene asked in an uncertain tone. .
The incarnation of the Eldar God of Death was silent for a moment and then replied: "It will never exceed 20%. Because the troops and scale invested by both warring parties are beyond imagination, with our little strength, we will not be able to survive. The whole army will be wiped out at the slightest impact, and I don’t think Slaanesh would have thought that we would use this war to launch a surprise attack.”
“So we can only watch now?”
There was obvious reluctance in Efrenie's tone.
You must know that since the birth of the Eye of Terror, the entire Eldar race has been almost destroyed by Slaanesh. All kinds of weird thoughts and ideas have emerged in an endless stream, many of which are so abstract that they are incomprehensible.
Take the ark under your feet, Iyanden, as an example.
Inspired by Prince Yrel's resurrection from the dead, the psychic Yiyanna suddenly came up with a "clever" idea, which was to first merge her souls into the infinite loop through collective suicide. To strengthen the power of Aenead, the god of death, so that he can finally defeat Slaanesh.
After Slaanesh was defeated, they were resurrected using the technology of the Dark Eldar Haemonculi.
Don't laugh too quickly, because this plan of stewing one's own cerebral thrombosis in an iron pot is quite popular among the Death Army, and many people firmly believe in it.
In addition, some Eldar believe that Aenead is not a god of death at all, but a personified product that resonates with souls in the eternal matrix circuit that have nowhere to go.
You must know that before Slaanesh was born, the souls of every Eldar were connected through a system called the "Eternal Matrix."
After they die, they will enter the matrix with the memories and energy of their previous lives to wait for reincarnation.
To put it bluntly, there is no real death at all, it is just a new body.
It is precisely because of this that the Eldar have no fear or awe of death.
Later, a series of depravity, indulgence, abuse, torture, slavery and other acts of death were born on this basis.
It can be said that without the eternal matrix system, there would be no birth of Slaanesh.
This is why once they join the Death Army, the Eldar no longer need such things as soul stones to preserve their souls from being taken away by Slaanesh.
Even from the moment they join the Death Army, they will disconnect from the original soul stone.
Even the Dark Eldar are able to use the power of the Death God to break free from the addiction that comes from having their souls constantly drained by Slaanesh.
But no matter what kind of speculation it is, it is just a guess and it is impossible to confirm it.
In short, in terms of overall work and overall work, the Eldar are no worse than humans, or even worse.
The incarnation of Death sighed slightly: "What can you do if you don't watch?
You have to understand that this war launched by the Lord of Mankind and his allies has no clear goal at all. , let alone hope to win the so-called victory, and did not even intend to let those large-scale expeditionary forces come back alive
They simply weaken the power of the subspace evil god by consuming each other.
After all, just resurrecting those demons that are constantly being killed will inevitably make the Chaos Evil God become weaker and weaker.
The most important thing is, if Nurgle is successfully killed, do you know what this means to the entire galaxy? "
"What does it mean? ”
Evelene’s tone was filled with strong uncertainty.
"It means that a real God-killer will be born in the universe!
In addition, the mysterious existence exuding the aura of death will also stand in the subspace and become a new god!
Humanity, plunged into ten thousand years of darkness, will become the undisputed overlord of the galaxy
Because they will be protected by two gods and a god-killer
Whether the Eldar will still be around by then. The continuation of our own civilization will entirely depend on the human empire’s senses and attitude towards us.”
The Incarnation of Death bluntly stated the Eldar's awkward position in this confrontation.
Although the Death Army has already formed an alliance with the Empire, the deep-rooted distrust between the two sides cannot be resolved in a short time.
After all, as the veteran galactic overlords, the arrogance, selfishness and cold-bloodedness of the Eldar are obvious to all.
And their so-called cooperation and alliance are not to achieve a "win-win" that is beneficial to each other, but to achieve their own goals.
When the goal is achieved, these bastards will immediately choose to backstab or simply sell their allies at a good price.
A typical dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist.
Countless humans who have tried to ally themselves with the Eldar have experienced betrayal.
Sometimes they even directly massacre all the inhabitants of a planet for an inexplicable prophecy. The latter will die without knowing why these Eldar suddenly attacked themselves.
So once the common interests of both parties to cooperate to deal with the subspace Chaos Evil God no longer exist, it is unimaginable what can be done with the empire's tradition of extremely rejecting alien races.
These words instantly made Efrenie sweatdrop. She raised her head suddenly and questioned: "Robert Guilliman shouldn't be so heartless, right? We originally rescued him from a slumber that lasted for ten thousand years. Wake up.”
"Do you think he alone can change the entire human race's attitude towards us?" the incarnation of Death asked expressionlessly. "No, he can't, and neither can you. You can't even really control this legion."
"Damn! So according to what you say, we can only stay here and wait to die?"
< br>Evelene obviously became a little angry.
You must know that in the traditional concepts of most Eldar people, human beings are just a primitive and backward civilization that has just emerged, just like modern humans view cannibal tribes that eat hair and drink blood, or monkeys, orangutans, etc. of primates.
When you realize that these primitive intelligent races may exterminate themselves in the future, the feeling should be similar to when humans experience the plot of Rise of the Planet of the Apes. The first reaction is always anger and unacceptable.
"Go and talk to the outsider called Soth. He is your last and only hope."
The incarnation of Death solemnly gave the solution.
But Efreni frowned and said: "I have met him once before, but the conversation was quite unpleasant. He looked down on us at all, and even thought that we were in the thirtieth century among human beings. It has been eliminated by the times in a thousand years. It is not worth wasting time."
"Then go again and put down all your arrogance and self-esteem.
Because it may matter. To the life and death of the entire race
Of course, if you want to use this method to reach the peak of my power and kill Slaanesh, that's fine.
Anyway, I have told you everything I need to tell you.
As for the specific choice, that is your business. ”
After saying these words, the incarnation of Death disappeared into the darkness.
Efreni stood there and stared at those in the distance who were panicked by the subspace storm and war. The compatriot then lowered his head and looked at his reflection on the ground as smooth as a mirror, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought
There is no doubt that she has clearly sensed that this is definitely a major change that can affect the history of the entire galaxy.
And the Eldar clan, which has long declined, is standing at the crossroads that determines its own destiny.
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At the same time, in the realm of another evil god or demigod far away in the subspace - the Soul Forge, Vashtor, known as the "Wa Demi-Immortal", was Lead your own army of demons and machines to fight against an expeditionary force led by the Demon Judge from New Phyrexia.
You don’t need to ask to know that this entity formed by the projection of technology, innovation, and invention in subspace has been targeted by Zuo Si from the beginning.
With the help of this grand war that set the entire subspace on fire, he wanted to use the Shimmering Oil to completely complete the opponent and take it for his own use.
The black oil smoke and shadows that usually block the sky can no longer be seen in the Soul Forge, let alone the constant wailing of tortured souls. Even those who work day and night in the forge and The demons working in the foundry and constantly changing their forms have now taken up arms and joined the battle.
Even the black flames ignited by the souls of the damned are now being used as weapons.
Thousands of endless demon engines roar and roar as far as the eye can see.
Although Vash'tor is not as powerful as the four gods Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle and Slaanesh, he is by no means an ordinary person.
Because he is the largest arms dealer in the subspace chaos realm, forces including the Demon Primarch, Warmaster Abaddon and other forces often purchase weapons and equipment from here in order to better launch wars to please the evil god behind them.
As an arms dealer, the most indispensable thing in the Soul Forge is weapons and ammunition, so there are basically no demons who dare to run wild here on weekdays.
What's more, this man successfully cloned the original body, Fulgrim, which gave Vashtor a high prestige in the realm of Chaos, and most demons were more willing to maintain a cooperative relationship with him.
The most important thing is that Vashtor has a quality that the warp evil gods and demons do not have - integrity.
Yes, you read that right.
Although he is a Chaos Demon Demigod, his behavior pattern is very close to that of the demons of Baator Hell. He will give a series of complex and sophisticated contracts when making transactions, and strictly implement them in accordance with the above terms.
It’s just that most of the chaotic demons didn’t have the patience to read it and signed their names on it.
So those unlucky ones who were stuffed into the demon engine, and those who were forced to become slaves and hard laborers, could not blame Vashtor at all. If they had to blame it, they could only blame themselves for not being cautious enough.
And compared to the Chaos Evil God who likes to go back on his word, he is really a breath of fresh air in the subspace.
In addition, it has very similar strong scientific research and creative capabilities to the New Phyrexia Blue Demon Judge Jinji Tasha, so it naturally entered Zuo Si's sight.
It's just that this guy is usually very low-key and rarely appears in the material universe, so it's not easy to catch him.
But it’s better now. As the "Table Overturning Battle" started, the entire subspace was burning, and no one paid attention to this dark demigod who symbolized technology and invention.
The people responsible for this expedition are none other than Els, the Demon Judge who has been following the Lich King Jaina, and Typhas, the second-in-command of the Death Guard Legion. .
Since both of them have been battle-hardened for a long time, and the legions they lead are soulless oil creations, the impact of subspace psychic energy on them is very limited.
In just a few hours, the guards of the Soul Forge were defeated step by step.
Many powerful weapons would be completely controlled by the shining oil that fell from the sky before he could put them into use.
Although Vashtor, the god of creation and invention, can also do this to a certain extent, and can even sense every component and principle of the weapon and absorb the energy directed at him, It can be used to repair wounds, or it can be directly bounced back in place. At the same time, it can also release waste codes to infect and corrupt the enemy's weapons.
But the problem is that all of this is based on the premise that the weapons and equipment are not contaminated by glittering oil.
Once Shuoyou takes the lead, more than 90% of his abilities will be completely destroyed.
Especially those mechanical engines driven by restraining demons, as long as they are controlled by the shining oil sprayed down, they will switch sides in a matter of minutes.
This caused the originally indestructible defense line to be messed up in a short period of time.
"Damn it! Typhas! What do you want, you bastard?"
Vashtor roared angrily at the completed death knight responsible for commanding the ground troops.
Since he often sold Daemon Engines to these Chaos Astartes in the past, he undoubtedly knew this former Vanguard of Nurgle.
But later, because Typhas' soul was captured by the Lich King Jaina and became one of his most powerful lieutenants, he gradually faded out of the sight of the warp chaos forces.
But who would have thought that when this guy appeared again, he would lead an army to attack his soul forge.
"Hahahaha! Dear Vashtor, aren't you happy to see my old friend? I have brought you good news!"
The whole body has been Typhas, who was almost half transformed into a machine, swung the super-phase sword made with Necron technology, split a huge demon engine in half from the middle, and then said hello with a wide grin.
His attitude immediately made Vashtor furious. He waited for two electronic eyes flashing orange-red to question: "You broke into my domain for no reason and killed people. Destruction, you still have the nerve to say any good news?”
But Typhas nodded without thinking: "Of course!
Because the great father of New Phyrexia takes a fancy to your abilities and talents, and plans to let us recruit you to his command. Be baptized by the Holy Oil.
Only then can you escape the limitations of Chaos and the inherent flaws of the Warp.
Come and join us in our glorious evolution. Or, take great strides towards becoming the most perfect creature in the multiverse, and listen to the teachings of the Supreme Lord.
Only in this way can you step out of the darkness and embrace a better future. ”
When he said these words, Taifas's face was full of creepy piety and fanaticism, and he strode forward with a group of death knights who had undergone complete transformation, destroying everything that stood in his way. The demonic engines were all destroyed.
"Father of New Phyrexia? Did you betray Nurgle and then switch to that guy who didn't know why?" Vashtor narrowed his eyes and probed cautiously.
Although he has similar powers to some extent with the fragments of the "Void Dragon" Magradros, the star god who was defeated and sealed in the depths of Mars by the human emperor, and is almost immune to damage from all technological weapons, But that doesn't mean those demonic engines are immune.
In fact, not a single shot of long-range fire has been aimed at him since the war began. Instead, those guys holding melee weapons are constantly approaching.
It can be seen from this posture that the opponent knows his abilities and weaknesses very well.
In addition, Vashtor has also heard rumors about shimmering oil, and is very interested in this programmable material that can change matter at the subatomic level.
It’s just that I haven’t found the time to do some research.
In the eyes of this subspace demigod, Zuo Si, who controls the power of shimmering oil, is undoubtedly a potential competitor and threat.
Because he could have gained strength from the worship and belief in the "God of All Machines" within the Mechanicus, especially the malicious technologies and inventions of the Dark Mechanicus that have no bottom line.
But since the incarnation of Shimmering Oil appeared, most of the power that originally belonged to Vashtor was taken away.
After all, oil is such a simple and easy-to-control tool. As long as any oil guy masters the control method, he can use his knowledge to create unlimited possibilities. Even the creations of the dark technology era have become successful because of this. Crack.
But "Wa Banxian" never expected that Zuo Si, who had always been regarded as a strong enemy, suddenly made a big move and directly joined forces with the Lord of Humanity to start a war that ignited the subspace.
Especially the God-killing battle that was being staged in the Garden of Nurgle, made him see clearly the huge gap between himself and the opponent, and he had no intention of continuing to be his enemy.
What a joke!
How could a little demigod like myself be able to defeat a ruthless man who dared to kill even his loving father Nurgle?
So when he realized that Taifas and the huge army in front of him came on behalf of Zuo Si, Vashtor's first reaction was to run away.
But then I thought about it, now that the entire subspace was full of expeditionary forces and demons exchanging opinions fiercely, where could I go?
Hide into the physical universe?
It's not your home court, and you can't even use your full strength. You can imagine what will happen if you get caught.
Just when the subspace demigod was using his brain to find a way to resolve the current crisis, the voice of Demon Judge Els suddenly echoed in the sky.
"Typhas! What are you doing? Get rid of this guy quickly, we don't have time to waste here."
"Don't worry, you didn't see that I was preaching to him about the great New Phyrex How noble and great is the purpose of West Asia and the Supreme Father who created all of this?"
Taifas responded loudly.
Since the two of them have similar identities and statuses, but have slightly different divisions of labor, he does not need to be afraid of each other.
"You idiot! Can't you see that Vashtor is stalling for time? He has no intention of actively throwing himself into the arms of the father of the great New Phyrexia."
There was obvious impatience in Els's voice.
As a demon judge transformed from the overlord of a small Necron dynasty, what he hates most is this kind of procrastination and inefficiency in doing things.
The purpose of persuading surrender and publicity is just to take off your pants and fart.
Just capture Vashtor and pour a few barrels of sparkling oil on it. The other party will naturally understand the benefits of joining New Phyrexia.
After all, this is how he came here.
After being reminded, Taifas immediately stared at the "Wa Banxian" with unkind eyes, gently waved the super-phase sword glowing with green light in his hand, and said in a threatening tone: "You'd better give me one right away. A satisfactory answer, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude.”
“What if my answer is rejection?”
Vashtor slowly raised the fire-spurting weapon in his hand. The Hammer of the Soulforge is ready for battle.
Obviously, with his character, it is absolutely impossible for him to sit still and wait for death, let alone willingly surrender to a certain force or person.
Otherwise, why did you spend so much time breaking away from the control of the four most powerful Chaos Evil Gods and choosing independence?
In fact, Vashtor has only one true goal, and that is to become the fifth Chaos God of the Warp by studying the Primarch and the Emperor of Mankind.
After all, the Lord of Humanity doesn’t care about that position, but that doesn’t mean that others don’t care about it.
In this great game dominated by Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, and Slaanesh, the only way to avoid being manipulated and fooled is to sit at the card table.
"Unfortunately, the answer is wrong. It seems that I need to teach you a lesson."
As the last word blurted out, Typhas suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed away. go out.
With the dual blessing of the Glitter Oil Engine and the Power of Death, his speed was so fast that even many advanced instruments could hardly catch it. It only took less than 0.001 second to rush forward, intending to remove this The unscrupulous guy has one leg.
But Vashtor was obviously prepared, and he immediately picked up the war hammer and hit it hard.
Just when the front end of the war hammer sprayed out huge energy and hot flames, he suddenly found that Typhas disappeared from in front of him. The war hammer went directly through the afterimage and hit the ground with a bang, causing a violent explosion. There was a vibration, and broken metal shavings and sparks were scattered in all directions.
Just a moment later, Typhas appeared in a physical form again, raised his foot and stepped on the hammer head that was deeply embedded in the ground with a bang, and then used all his strength to swing the war blade and chop it down.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Vashtor's right leg, which was composed of part of demon flesh and a large number of mechanical structures, was broken into two pieces on the spot, and the huge body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.
Obviously, Typhas successfully used the dimension transfer feature of the Super Phase Sword to first trick the opponent into making a move and then use the gap between attacks to counterattack.
In terms of experience in close combat, he is definitely much better than "Wa Banxian".
What's more, melee combat is not what Vashtor is good at, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed by Azrael, the Supreme Master of the Dark Angels Chapter, with a power sword in the Battle of the Ark of Omen.
But just when Typhas wanted to pursue the victory, Vashtor suddenly released violent psychic lightning from his body, and at the same time waved the sickle-sharp blades embedded in the mechanical wings behind him. .
The former was first shocked on the outside and tender on the inside, and then his entire chest, abdomen, throat, and eyes were instantly pierced by sharp blades.
"Do you think I really don't know that the Necrons' super-phase sword has the ability to travel between different dimensions? No, I did it on purpose. Because only in this way can I get rid of you at the minimum cost."
A creepy smile appeared on Vashtor’s face that had been extensively remodeled and could barely recognize its original appearance.
Not only that, the cross-section of his broken leg also suddenly sprouted countless fibers that looked like a mixture of flesh and machinery, reconnecting the broken part at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just when the subspace demigod raised Typhas's "corpse" high in the air in order to frighten the enemies who invaded his domain, the latter's pierced chest suddenly shattered without warning. It cracked, and a large amount of sparkling oil spewed out from the crack.
In less than a second, "Wa Banxian" was sprayed with blood. Not only was it all over his head, body, and face, but more importantly, his thigh was being reconnected after being cut open. The fibrous tissues running through the body were completely dyed black by the shimmering oil, and followed them to invade the inside of the body at an extremely fast speed.
Tyfas, who was pretending to be dead one second, suddenly came to life the next second, suddenly opened his arms and hugged him tightly, grinned and said with a ferocious laugh: "Hahahahaha ! My old friend! Now you can bask in the glory of the great father of New Phyrexia."
"Let me go!"
As the subspace demigod of technology and invention, Vashtor had obviously noticed what the two shimmering oils that had invaded his body were doing, and immediately panicked and tried to push Typhas away.
Unfortunately it was too late.
The seemingly unremarkable power mecha on Taifas disintegrated directly and turned into strong and powerful mechanical tentacles. In less than a few seconds, it wrapped around the neck, arms, body, and front end of "Wa Banxian" The sharpest hook even penetrates deeply into the interior and hooks the mechanical structure inside, continuously injecting two kinds of shimmering oil into it.
Those demon engines loyal to Vashtor wanted to rush forward to rescue their master, but were suppressed by the ferocious firepower of the battleships overhead. The legions on the ground soon continued to attack and destroyed the soul forge. The army is completely isolated from the Chaos Demigods.
“Can you feel the wonderful feeling brought by the holy oil pouring into your body and even your soul?
Can you appreciate the nobility and greatness of the Father of New Phyrexia? ?
Believe me, it may be a little painful at first, but soon you will be immersed in it and can't help yourself.
Because there is no creature in the entire multiverse that is even closer to perfection than us.
This is a generous gift and a recognition of you.
What you have to do is not to resist, but to accept it with gratitude! ”
Taifas, who had completely exposed the true identity hidden under the power mecha, pressed his head against the forehead of "Wa Banxian" and stared at the opponent's eyes that were glowing with orange-red fire. The excitement and enthusiasm that people are afraid of
Because he can already imagine what kind of rich reward he will get if he can personally complete this chaos demigod that Zuo Si likes.
"You are dreaming! I will never become a puppet in the hands of others like you! Nor will I sit still and wait for death! I want to squeeze these damn black oils out of my body!"
Vashtor is crazy Activate your authority as the god of creation and invention, and try to use your divine power to excrete all the shimmering oil that has invaded your body.
If it were just an ordinary shimmering oil, he might be able to do it with the technology and divine power he has mastered.
But the problem is that Zuo Si upgraded Shuoyou a long time ago to be more suitable for localization.
With the blessing of the faith of countless mortals, the subspace oil is no longer the original version, but a continuous iteration, forming an extremely large sea of oil projection in the subspace.
However, Zuo Si did not use it easily, but hid it as his trump card.
Now with the official declaration of war on the Chaos God of the Warp, it has finally been fully revealed.
No matter how hard Vashtor tries to get rid of ordinary shimmering oil, the latter can return to his body in the next second, and continue to complete the half-machine, half-demon body.
In less than ten minutes, most of his body was already out of his control.
What’s even worse is that the subspace oil has seeped into his head and corroded his brain and consciousness, corroding his essence and core as a demigod.
Soon, Vashtor's consciousness began to become confused, and countless knowledge and technologies from other universes poured in like a tide, making it impossible to maintain concentration, and even the almost crazy struggle failed. Gradually weaken.
In the end, he was like a demon engine that had lost power, standing in a fixed posture.
A large amount of black glittering oil continuously spurted out from the body, constantly absorbing the surrounding matter and energy. The sharp sickle-like blade on the back was gradually transformed into a more flexible and complex mechanical tentacle.
After the partial transformation of the mechanical tentacles is completed, the body of the subspace demigod will be disassembled.
There is no doubt that he is being perfected bit by bit.
And compared to the physical transformation of ordinary shimmering oil, the mental infection and assimilation is the most terrifying.
To be precise, within the essence of subspace demigods that outsiders cannot see, Vashtor has been completely immersed in the impact of the vast and boundless knowledge. He no longer has the slightest will to resist, but follows Shun. The shadow formed by Zuo Si's will in the oil is learning and absorbing crazily.
When the completion was complete, he, like Typhas, fell completely at the feet of the Father of New Phyrexia and became his most loyal supporter.
“Please forgive me for my previous ignorance, arrogance and rudeness, great Supreme Father.
If it weren’t for your generosity and kindness, how could I, as humble as an ant, have come into contact with you? So many wonderful ideas and great inventions.
It is you who have connected the infinite multiverse, and it is also you who have sent me to a height that is not my own, allowing me to view everything from a more macro perspective.
I am guilty!
I am simply unforgivable!
I actually used that despicable and narrow-minded assumption to try to pry into your unparalleled wisdom. "
"Wa Banxian" in the spiritual world knelt on the ground and apologized to his new master with a pious expression.
Zuo Si's will projection in the shimmering oil smiled and helped the subspace demigod up, and responded in a very gentle voice: "No need to apologize, because you deserve such treatment. Get up now and let your consciousness return to your new body From now on, you are the great demon judge above all the demon judges in this universe."
"Your will is my order.
I swear to unite you and Xinfei. The glory of Rexia spreads throughout the warp.
How can Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch and Slaanesh be compared to you?
You should be the whole warp and even the warp. The Lord of the Physical Universe!”
With Vashtor's impassioned shouting, the spiritual world he was in completely turned into a white light and disappeared.
About two or three seconds later, the eyes of the huge mechanical demon standing on the ground of the Soul Forge began to shine with dazzling light. Then the half-crouched body slowly stood up and raised the transformed one in his hand. A weapon that becomes a heavy war hammer...