Chapter 771 The Origin of Subspace Order (a 10,000-word chapter please subscribe)
With the departure of the evil god of subspace and the return of Robert Guilliman to the real universe, this land that originally belonged to the Garden of Nurgle, now But the subspace area that has become the new realm of death has completely returned to silence.
Because unlike Nurgle, the god of life and fertility, the power Jaina controls is coldness and death, so there is nothing that can be called alive in the realm she rules.
Whether it is the putrid demons, walking corpses, Great Unclean Ones, or the maggots, mosquitoes, flies, bacteria, viruses, fungi that form a symbiotic relationship with them, or the insects that are found in every corner of the entire garden. The twisted flora and fauna are all gone now.
In its place are trillions of undead souls born after turning from life to death.
And the number is still increasing with the expansion of the realm of death and the power of order in the subspace.
The most powerful and impressive among them is undoubtedly the huge mountain of flesh reshaped from the huge corpse of Nurgle.
In previous battles, it had already displayed many terrifying abilities under Jaina's control, which once made Tzeentch dare not approach easily.
But now, this undead creature that looks very ugly and ferocious is crawling on the ground like a dog, opening its mouth and sticking out its tongue to please its owner.
Although Nurgle's essence as the Chaos God of Warp no longer exists, the huge life energy he left behind created a terrifying monster when it fell to the opposite side.
Looking at the rapidly expanding realm of death and the army of undead demons, Jaina raised her hand and gently touched her face, which was half a skeleton and half still maintained its beautiful appearance in life. She turned around and said in a cold and emotionless tone: " I have now become the absolute master of the death field in this universe.
I can get power from everything related to death.
Whether it comes from death in war or from death. Hunger, disease, plague, and normal natural death will become the most powerful evil god in time, surpassing Khorne, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh.
But the problem lies in Yuanyuan. As I continue to gain strength, I will continue to be influenced by mortal thoughts, consciousness, and spirits, and eventually become less and less like myself, until I become some kind of abstract aggregate of consciousness
Do you have any good ideas for this? "
Zuo Si thought for a moment and quickly shook his head: "Sorry, this is the rule of the universe we live in now, and no one can change it easily.
Otherwise, why do you think I only sent an incarnation of the shimmering oil instead of letting the true body come?
Because if the true body comes, it will be dragged into the subspace in an instant due to a large amount of faith and worship to form a powerful physical projection, which may even cause the planeswalker's spark to extinguish.
So I did the next best thing and created a huge sea of shimmering oil here, absorbing matter and energy by transferring the shimmering oil.
But fortunately, through this in-depth exploration of the subspace and some information provided by the Lord of Humanity, I still found a way to avoid similar situations.
Just maybe take a little risk. "
"Oh? What is the solution? What does risk mean? ”
Gianna’s two completely different eyes exuded a strange light.
To be precise, the eyes of the half of her face that retained her original beautiful appearance still exuded a chilling look. Dark blue, while the other half of the skull has a grayish-white glow that symbolizes death.
Not only the face, but also the body is almost the same.
If nothing else, this should represent the process of life from birth to death, and has some special symbolic meaning.
For ordinary people, seeing this combination of beauty and skeleton would definitely cause both physical and psychological discomfort.
But Zuo Si, who has long been accustomed to dealing with corpses and undead, has long been accustomed to it. He even felt the beauty of withering and death. He stretched out his cold metal hand, lifted up his hair and gently brushed the other person's cheek, using a slight He explained in a playful tone: "My method is actually very simple.
That is to save and back up your current thoughts and consciousness in the sea of oil, and complete a part of yourself to keep connected with it.
This is like cloud storage in network technology.
Rely on the huge spiritual energy of Shuoyouhai to resist the erosion of mortal thoughts and consciousness, and then use this storage and backup to repair and reset your own consciousness at intervals.
The most important thing is that you can also control the Shimmering Oil to a certain extent, making it a tool to strengthen your undead army. "
"You mean...let the Sea of Sparkling Oil become the source of the power of order in the entire subspace? ”
As one of the most talented mortals in Azeroth as a mage, Jaina undoubtedly wanted to be smart, and she immediately guessed Zuo Si’s true intention.
Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes.
You have to understand that although we have injected the power of order into the subspace, the chaos that has lasted for tens of millions of years still has an overwhelming advantage.
In other words, the power of Chaos had already formed its own source before the birth of Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle and Slaanesh.
That is why the Chaos Evil Gods were born one after another. .
But you are different. Although you are the first god born in subspace with a strong tendency towards law, you do not have your own source of order.
On the contrary, your ascension to God is through the ritual process of death triumphing over life.
In order to prevent you from being eroded by the chaos and chaotic nature of subspace, you need to find your own source of order.
And nothing is more suitable for this mission than the sea of sparkling oil I created. ”
Hearing these words, Jaina suddenly fell into deep thought.
Because she knew that her master was right.
After all, on a scale as large as the Milky Way or even the entire universe, its existence and development itself are more inclined to chaos theory, and everything is full of disorder, randomness, chance and uncertainty.
That’s why the subspace will gradually become what it is today in the projection of the real universe.
In the same way, after Jaina becomes the God of Death, she will inevitably be affected by the various chaotic thoughts of mortals during the death process, and will inevitably slowly evolve from order to chaos.
But if she closely connects her consciousness with the Shimmering Sea, she can resist this erosion and ensure that the realm of death will always be inclined towards order, and then continue to expand until the chaos and order of the subspace are formed. Some kind of delicate balance.
Of course, this is a long process, and it also requires the birth of more gods of order.
After thinking about this, Jaina raised her head and asked directly: "What should I do?"
"It's very simple. Close your eyes, relax yourself wholeheartedly, and leave the rest to me. "
Speaking, Zuo Si held the opponent's face with both hands, and suddenly spurted out a large amount of subspace oil from his palms, pouring it into half of Jaina's skeletal body.
Under the influence of the shimmering oil, within a short time the original dense white bones were covered with metal muscles, bones and skin.
The eye socket without any eyeball also has an electronic eye that emits red light.
Almost at the same time, his authority and essence as a god of death were gradually infected, until a channel was formed that was stably connected to the Shimmering Oil Sea.
After all this was done, Zuo Sicai let go of his hand and looked at the greatly changed Gianna in front of him, and asked with interest: "How do you feel now?"
"Well... It seems a little strange, as if there are two consciousnesses and two personalities existing at the same time."
Jaina slowly opened her eyes and raised the mechanical arm transformed from the skeleton, a look of worry on her face. Confused expression.
“That’s right.
Because your consciousness and personality have been uploaded to the huge sea of oil and stored.
When you connect to it, you will naturally have this slightly weird feeling.
But don’t worry, you just need to distinguish and remember which one is the backup and which one is your current self.
At that time, as long as the link is made every once in a while and the backup is used to correct the personality, it will be ensured that it will never be corrupted by chaos.
In fact, the reason why the Lord of Mankind has not been driven crazy by those messy beliefs and prayers for ten thousand years depends on this kind of continuous self-correction.
It's just that the storage method he used was not the sea of sparkling oil, but the golden throne made of unknown technology.
Robert Guilliman met him for the first time after waking up. What he saw was the emperor who had not corrected his personality for a long time and had fallen into semi-madness. "
Zuo Si said everything he knew without any cover-up.
"That's it! ”
Gianna suddenly understood.
She had always been a little confused about why the Lord of Mankind behaved like a deranged lunatic, and at other times was able to deal with various crises wisely and calmly by manifesting spirits, possessing people, dispatching cursed legions, and creating living saints.
But now everything is revealed.
This also explains why the emperor never took the final step to become a god.
Because his personality has not been tainted by mortal beliefs, he is still the great leader who was willing to make all sacrifices for the continuation of the human race ten thousand years ago.
Wanting to understand this, Jaina immediately asked in an uncertain tone: "Do you think he will choose to ascend to the gods like me?"
"I don't know.
Maybe, maybe not.
Anyway, I have put another way to ascend to the gods in front of him. What he wants to do depends on his own choice.
And I think that if the Emperor can bring the loyalist primarchs together to ascend to God and build a huge human pantheon, with the size of mankind now in the galaxy, he can complete the war against the chaos forces in subspace. The process of suppressing and copying the rise of the Eldar is definitely not a problem.
Okay, let’s stop talking about the human empire and the emperor.
Now you'd better deal with Mortarion and his Death Guard legions. ”
After saying that, Zuo Si turned his gaze to the demon primordial who stood motionless in the distance as if he had lost his soul, and then picked up the Nurgle eye that fell on the ground and changed. The huge green gem formed, then opened a portal to the physical universe and disappeared in place
To be precise, since Nurgle was killed, the Death Guard Legion and their Gene Father have remained. In this state of complete stillness,
because the faith in their hearts collapsed
The huge impact on the spiritual level was no less than the physical death and decay at the time of the fall.
And out of respect for the Master of Mankind and Robert Guilliman, Jaina did not convert these traitors, but completely ignored them when transforming the Gardens of Nurgle into the Realm of Death.
However, the emperor and the imperial regent obviously did not care about their life and death, and they did not even mention it from beginning to end.
This means that the Death Guard has completely become abandoned.
Painful!
Despair!
remorse!
As Nurgle's power disappears from their bodies, the silly smiles of madmen and mental patients can no longer be seen on their faces. Swelling, ulceration, and various diseases in the body begin to torture the fragile again. nerves.
Some guys with severely distorted shapes cannot even stay standing at all. They can only struggle to kneel on the ground or simply lie down, twitching violently and uncontrollably from head to toe.
There is no doubt that this is the most real and cruel reality after losing the blessing of Nurgle.
Don't look at the many people calling "loving father" one after another, thinking that as long as they fall into his arms, they can avoid the pain caused by diseases and plagues.
But in fact, like various narcotics, it cannot fundamentally solve the problem. It only temporarily paralyzes the nerves through the power of subspace.
When Nurgle's blessing disappears, all the pain will emerge in redouble, making people unable to survive or die.
"Mortarion, do you have anything to say now?"
Jaina walked straight up and stared at the demonic primarch in front of her that looked like a big fluttering moth, her eyes It revealed naked and undisguised contempt.
Because in her opinion, the other party is like a clown and a resentful woman. From the beginning to the end, she never looks for problems in herself and only blames the faults on others.
This is completely different from Arthas, who fell into the trap of the Dreadlord and fell into corruption in order to save the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
It is even more incomparable to her own initiative to put on the Helm of Dominance and become the Lich King in order to save her lover.
If I had to use one word to describe Mortalion's life, it would undoubtedly be "naughty".
On the one hand, he has a strong and very sensitive self-esteem, and will regard many others' kindness and help as contempt for himself. At the same time, he is also very jealous of those brothers who are favored and valued by the emperor.
On the other hand, he is an out-and-out Social Darwinist, believing that might is right, that the emperor and the empire are hypocritical, and that there is no need to take care of civilians who are not combatants, and feels from the bottom of his heart that All except warriors are inferior.
What's even more ridiculous is that as the person who hates psychic powers the most among all the originals, he actually started to study psychic powers directly after a fierce battle with his good brother Jaghatai Khan, and even found an almost ridiculous person for himself. The excuse is that in order to defeat warp demons and psykers themselves need to learn and understand the relevant knowledge.
As a result, Xuexuexue’s room was filled with various spell scrolls and magic weapons.
This is basically as pure self-deception as communicating with a lady at a negative distance in the name of fighting pornography.
However, this is only a small manifestation of Mortalion's countless strange brain circuits.
Later, being led by Typhas and having no choice but to fall into the arms of Nurgle made countless people complain. Typhas was the original body of the Death Guard, and Mortalion only deserved to go there. Be a company commander.
Because it’s so embarrassing to be true.
Of all the Primarchs, he was the only one whose Genefather was defeated.
After becoming Nurgle's lackey, Typhas completely ignored Mortalion's orders and acted alone, never taking the latter into consideration.
Being able to get to this level can basically be called the "Shame of the Primarch".
Although in terms of personal strength, this guy should be ranked among the top among the original bodies, and he is a very capable fighter.
"What can I say now? I am just a pawn played by fate. Now that I have chosen this path, there is no reason to look back."
Mortalion took off the mask on his face to reveal a A pale face covered with raised pimples.
Unlike other people who took refuge in Nurgle, he did not suffer from severe swelling, decay, or mutation. It was just that his eyes seemed to have cataracts.
I don’t know whether it is the original body’s resistance that is relatively high or Nurgle’s mercy.
"In this case, then embrace the true power of death and become my tool."
As she blurted out the last word, Jaina suddenly released a large amount of gray-white psychic energy that symbolized death, shrouding the entire Death Guard army in it.
Soon, the mutated, swollen, and rotten parts of their bodies completely disappeared, replaced by undead bodies that looked somewhat shriveled and thin.
Especially for the Demon Primarch, the skin and muscles on the face cling to the bones as if they have lost blood and moisture, and the lips cannot even completely cover the teeth. It looks like a living mummy or skeleton.
When the biting chill came out, the Death Guard Legion finally completed the transformation, and they all knelt on the ground and swore allegiance to the new god.
In particular, Mortalion, who had obtained the coveted power of death as he wished, lowered his head in an extremely humble manner for the first time, and there was no longer any rebelliousness in his eyes.
Because Jaina is a God of Death who prefers order, she will never allow even a tiny bit of resistance or disobedience.
"Now I appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the Scourge Legion Expeditionary Force, responsible for leading the fleet to attack the forces of Chaos and consume their power at all costs."
Jaina bluntly told the Death Guard Legion The order was given.
After all, becoming the God of Death is just the beginning. There are many things that need to be done next. She needs someone to continue this war on her behalf.
This is also the main purpose of transforming this battle-hardened army.
"As you wish, great goddess of death."
Mortalion made a low and hoarse voice, then stood up slowly, revealing a suit that had been transformed by rune magic and looked like a death knight's armor. Powered mecha.
Not only him, but also the other Astartes warriors of the Death Guard Legion.
With the power given by Jaina, the original body that embraced death immediately began to gather the legions, gathering together all the undead creatures transformed from demons in the death realm, and riding on the huge death fortress. Swinging towards the front line where the fierce exchange of fire was taking place.
Obviously, the real purpose of this move is to normalize and prolong subspace wars on an unprecedented scale, and gradually reduce dependence on the input of external forces in the physical universe.
After Mortalion set off, Jaina asked Wa Banxian without looking back: "Based on the current casualties, how long do you think this war can last without the intervention of the master?" "At least three thousand to five years. Thousands of years.
After all, the shining oil creations have powerful self-repair capabilities.
Even if they are severely damaged, they can still eat some of them by devouring each other. The expeditionary force maintains its combat effectiveness.
And the corpses and spiritual energy left by the demons after their death will also provide some material and energy. ”
Vashtor thought for a moment and gave an exact time.
"That means we don't need to be anxious at all, right?" Jaina continued to ask expressionlessly.
Vashtor answered without thinking: "Yes, the ones who should be anxious now are Khorne, Tzeentch and Slaanesh.
Because with the injection of the power of order, there are also In the Sea of Oil created by the fathers of the great New Phyrexia, they are no longer able to set off subspace storms as they like before and have an impact on the real universe
Even the great rift that tears apart the galaxy is looming. There is a tendency to heal
In other words, as long as this war continues, the chaotic power of subspace will continue to shrink until it returns to the state around the 30th millennium when mankind achieved unification.
What's more, the Soul Forge domain that I rule is also producing various demon engines and war weapons day and night. ”
“Very good! "Hearing this answer, a look of satisfaction finally appeared on Jaina's face. "Next, I will need to spend fifty to one hundred years to shape the Death Realm, and I will leave the war and logistics to you. ”
“No problem, this is exactly what I am good at. ”
Vashtor put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, expressing his obedience and respect to the new goddess of death.
...
With the end of the Plague War, the death of Nurgle, the Four Evil Gods of Chaos, and the ascension of Jaina, Zuo Si finally achieved his set goals through a series of plans and interventions.
Similarly, Robert Guilliman also achieved his wish to turn the precarious Empire of Man into peace.
Although there are still threats such as Abaddon, Orks, Tyranids and Necron, at least we no longer have to worry about the corruption from the subspace, and we can start to solve the numerous problems that have accumulated for thousands of years. internal problems.
If the empire established by the Emperor's Great Crusade was a system that was barely runnable by stringing together a bunch of messy codes, then the current empire is a system that has been running for a long time with countless bug fixes. At a glance It looks like a system full of shitty code and on the verge of collapse.
Even Robert Guilliman, the famous operations master, Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar, and founder of the Second Empire, could not help but remain silent after carefully reading all the information.
Although he had long expected that the current administrative and judicial systems of the empire were terrible, he never expected that they would be so rotten to such a shocking degree.
Needless to mention the notorious Tribunal, it is simply a gathering place for demonic people. In the end, they will either go crazy or be corrupted by Chaos.
Anyone who can work until retirement in a healthy state of mind is 100% sure to be lazy.
The administrative system basically doesn't care about anything except ensuring taxation, allowing the planetary governor and sector governor to do whatever they want.
More than half of the population in many areas does not even have basic living security. They can only be tied to their jobs like slaves and work day and night. They will be exhausted to death by the age of thirty-five to forty.
Others were even randomly accused of a crime and sent to the Mechanicus to become "machine servants" or "wetware (human organs, mainly brains)", or else they were sent to Zuo Si as soul currency. Go there to exchange for various goods and weapons and equipment.
The most terrible thing is that with such a huge empire, the daily administrative work uses pens and paper instead of computers.
Yes, you read that right.
The rule of such a powerful galactic empire was actually based on primitive pen and paper.
Just the daily expenses, equipment status, material supplies, and personnel losses of a legion would consume dozens or even hundreds of pages of paper to record.
If it were expanded to a planet, a sector, or even the entire empire, it would be a terrible disaster for statistics and reviewers.
To sum up, one can imagine how low the administrative efficiency of the empire was, how serious the corruption and abuse of power were.
The reason why this magical situation occurs is, on the one hand, due to the extreme distrust of artificial intelligence, and on the other hand, the computer system is very vulnerable to the erosion of the Dark Mechanicus and the power of subspace.
Looking at the mountains of documents on the table and the large number of shocking records, Robert Guilliman couldn't help but hold his forehead and reveal a wry smile: "Okay, I now understand what Soth said that the empire can be maintained. What does it mean to say that it is a miracle to this day?
I'm afraid that if you look through the history of the human race, you won't be able to find a regime as cruel, cold, ruthless, and extreme as the Empire.
No wonder so many people hate it for choosing to embrace Chaos.
If it were not for the maintenance of the state religion, I am afraid it would have collapsed a long time ago amid the successive resistances. ”
“Are you disappointed with the situation within the Empire? "Enchant Felix asked cautiously.
Robert Guilliman shook his head slightly: "No, not disappointed at all. I just feel that the people of the empire have endured too much in these ten thousand years. suffering, much of which is the fault of the Emperor and us Primarchs. Also, what do you think about the stowaway situations reported by some planetary governors near the Bottas sector? ”
"Smuggling?"
Felix was stunned for a moment, then turned his attention to the reports in the upper right corner of the desk, and then showed a helpless expression.
“I think this should be a normal situation.
After all, in such remote and backward areas, most colonial planets basically adopt either slavery, serfdom or feudalism.
< br>The people at the bottom seem to be living in darkness and despair.
In the past, because other planets around them were like this, they had no other choice at all.
But now as more and more people know about the wealth and prosperity of Botas Sector, and there are more and more frequent trade activities, these civilians who see hope will naturally choose to go to a better place. A place to make a living.
I think this is understandable from a personal perspective.
Although it may be that in the eyes of the Planetary Governor, the Inquisition and the Ecclesiarchy, all stowaways are not loyal enough and should be punished with death. ”
It must be said that the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar is worthy of being one of the few beacons of the human empire.
It would be absolutely impossible for someone born in other regions to say such objective and rational words. Instead, they would directly shout to beat and kill the stowaways.
Robert Guilliman was obviously very satisfied with the position of his genetic descendants, and continued to talk to himself: "But what is really interesting about these reports is that all the planets where stowaways have occurred, their planets The governors either took the initiative or were forced to improve people's livelihood.
About half of them even abolished slavery and serfdom, and significantly reduced the tax rate.
Obviously, this was true. It's what Soth mentioned about voting with your feet.
According to his theory, in civilized competition, if a regime cannot maintain a relatively comfortable and decent life for the people, then there will be a massive loss of population.
I think the emperor must have seen this, so he allowed him to establish a second human regime.
In this way, it is possible for the empire to complete internal reforms through this competition.
Of course, it doesn’t matter if it fails. Anyway, even if the empire destroys human civilization, it can continue in another way. "
"What? Those greedy planetary governors actually chose to give in rather than suppress! ”
Felix opened his mouth in surprise, his eyes as if he saw belligerent green-skinned orcs holding hands, singing and dancing.
"Because they dare not suppress violently, otherwise the flight of the people at the bottom will not stop but will intensify.
When the population decreases to a certain level, the planetary governor will be executed because he cannot pay the tithe tax in time.
Because the previous empire was isolated, trade could only be carried out between star regions through Rogue Traders, so most of the planetary governors were confident
because civilians had no chance of contact. In the outside world, he has no ability to resist tyranny.
But now with the promulgation of the new law and the huge transportation fleet and manufacturing capabilities that Soth possesses, he can maintain frequent contact with many star regions at the same time. Trade.
This also means that whether those governors are willing or not, they must face the reality that they no longer enjoy an absolute monopoly over the population under their rule, but must compete with Soth. "
Speaking of this, Robert Guilliman suddenly paused, and a smile appeared on his face.
"There are only two roads before the Governor.
Either choose to improve people's livelihood and prevent mass exodus of the population, or lie down and wait to be punished and executed by the empire when they cannot pay the tithe tax.
I think most people will choose the former.
This will help the environment within the empire to ease from a high-pressure state.
In addition, stable trade will strengthen the connections between various planets and star regions, allowing those originally poor and backward areas to gain development opportunities, and at the same time increase commercial tax revenue.
So after the promulgation of that decree, although it seemed that the empire lost a large number of people, it was actually beneficial to the overall situation.
I can ignore the governors for now and start splitting the powers of the Inquisition to restore normalcy to the twisted and sick justice system.
Then let the normal judicial system supervise the bureaucracy.
In this way, it won't be long before the empire can gradually emerge from the dark 40th millennium. ”
Obviously, for the Imperial Regent, there are currently two most troublesome institutions that need to be resolved, one is the Tribunal, and the other is the State Church.
The former represents the unfettered Terrorist power, as long as the reason is justified, the Inquisitor can do almost anything, whether it is to suddenly kick down the door and kill everyone in the room without trial, or to ask the High Lords Council to sign an extermination order
The latter is the case. It involves the religious beliefs and ideologies of more than 99% of the population.
No matter which one you want to reform, it is equivalent to walking in a minefield.
Yingjie Felix cautiously reminded: "Splitting the Tribunal is not an easy task. I think you'd better be cautious, otherwise there will be big trouble."
"Don't worry, I have won the support of the Custodes, the only legion that does not need to look at the face of the Inquisition."
A confident smile appeared on Robert Guilliman's face.
If his biggest gain from this journey is anything, it is undoubtedly that he has proven to everyone that he represents the will of the Lord of Humanity.
So the imperial guards, who had always obeyed the emperor's orders, bowed down without saying a word.
What does it mean to have the full support of the Custodes on Terra?
It means that no matter what you do, you will be guaranteed by the most powerful force!
It is precisely because of this that Robert Guilliman dared to take action against the Inquisition, the largest authority within the Empire.
However, it is foreseeable that the Tribunal, which has enjoyed unsupervised power for ten thousand years, will never be willing to fall from the altar like this.
Their senior officials will definitely make a last ditch effort like the previous Council of High Lords.
No one knows exactly what will happen.
But what is certain is that there will definitely be a good show of power struggle in Terra.
Of course, these have nothing to do with Zuo Si.
Right now, he is working with Jinji Tasha to complete the study of the Star God fragments sent back by the planeswalkers.
"How about, have you figured out what this thing is?"
Zuo Si asked, staring at the big hand incarnate with glittering oil placed on the experimental table.
Jingji Tasha answered very simply: "Yes, we have almost figured it out.
I have to say that the Star God is really a very wonderful life form.
The first thing that can be confirmed is that they are not real gods. They have neither divine essence nor divine power. All the power they display comes from the original cosmic energy.
In other words, the Star God and the Infinity Stones. In fact, they are somewhat similar. Although the strengths and weaknesses are different, they all represent one or several permissions
Although I haven't figured out why they devour the souls of stars and mortals, I can confirm that it is definitely not for survival.
The most important thing is that I can use some magic and devices to remove the remaining consciousness inside, so that it can be used by you. "
"You mean...make this fragment into equipment or props similar to the Infinity Stones? "Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"That's right.
I plan to refine it and make it into a gem.
However, since your spark has not yet connected to that universe, it can only be used by the incarnation of Shining Oil.
In addition, I hope to collect more Star God fragments for more in-depth research.
It would be better to be a complete star god if possible.
This is really important.
If we can find a way to complete the Star God, then Shuo You can further gain the supreme power to complete all existence in the entire multiverse. ”
When saying these words, Jinji Tasha's tone was full of excitement and excitement.
Because for him, the Star God Fragment is simply the most incredible creation among all the life-related items he has studied.
Although in terms of power, the Star Gods may be far less powerful than the Titans in the universe where Azeroth is located, nor are they as powerful as the humans who have awakened the power of blood in the world of Sanctuary.
But this cannot conceal its unique way of existence and life form.
"A complete star god..."
Zuo Si touched his chin and the name "outsider" Saranoga came to his mind for the first time.
Because this is the only complete star god in the Warhammer universe, and it is currently turning into a Dyson sphere floating in the outer reaches of the galaxy, closing in on itself.
The reason is that this guy was hallucinated by the Eldar Laughing God Xi Gaoqi, and regarded other star gods as vests of the Eldar gods. As a result, after eating, his mind was filled with the fragments of the dead star gods. Thinking, the whole person fell into a state of insanity.
When the Tyranids invaded the galaxy, they happened to pass by him, and they were so frightened that they jumped into a circle.
As for the other star gods, they were basically either eaten in the process of cannibalism, or they were cut into pieces by the Necrons' back stabs, and they were broken very, very thoroughly.
Belisarius Cawl alone discovered a dozen or eight battery packs powered by C'tan shards in the Sotha Lighthouse.
You can imagine how cunning the Necron's tactics were to prevent them from gathering together and resurrecting.
Some of the Star God fragments that have been gathered together and possess sufficient intelligence have even fused into a dozen or even dozens of pieces.
So if you want to get a complete Star God, "outsider" Saranoga is almost the only choice.
But the problem is that Zuo Si is not sure whether his incarnation of Shuoyou can beat this guy.
After all, another Night Holder, who is known as the strongest Star God, scared the Ancient Sage so much that he almost peed his pants when he showed up, which shows how powerful he is.
Just when he was thinking about whether to give it a try, Jinji Tasha had already completed peeling off the consciousness of the fragments of the Star God, peeling off the essence of the fragments from the big metal hand, and gradually shaped it into a half piece of silver emitting... Transparent and radiant gemstone.
However, this gem seems to be unstable, always switching between solid and liquid states.
The latter took a long time to gradually solidify.
Finally, this gem that shined like mercury slowly fell into Zuo Si's palm.
"Great Father of New Phyrexia, the authority to control all the power of the universe now belongs to you."
Kingitasha solemnly bent down and bowed deeply.
“Well done.
In recognition of your recent research results, I authorize you to go to the Warhammer Universe to communicate with Vashtor.
You All questions about the warp and the C'tan can be discussed with him
I think he should know something about it. ”
Zuo Si played with the gems, feeling the power contained in them, and decisively gave the Blue Demon Judge the reward he wanted most.
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