Chapter 219 Soul Power
“Get ready for battle.” Qin Xia said to everyone, “We may have to face a warlord-level orc next.”
Although I heard Gu Sa say To evacuate, Qin Xia still asked everyone to prepare to face Gusa.
Even if it can only make everyone more vigilant.
Hearing the warlord-level orcs, more think tanks moved from the end of the team to the front, ready to face the powerful enemy.
The visitor also knew what it meant to be a warlord-level orc, so he held the sword harder.
Qin Xia didn't know what this guy was doing with a cold weapon.
What kind of ancient knight do you pretend to be?
Or does that long sword have some unknown super power that can shoot an explosive bomb from a distance of several hundred meters?
While wondering, Qin Xia suddenly remembered that he also used cold weapons, but he mainly relied on psychic power. Explosive bombs and the like were far less useful than psychic powers. This kind of In this case, the spear in hand is just a kind of auxiliary equipment.
"The fart is still alive, right?"
Ouliya suddenly approached Qin Xia and asked.
Qin Xia was stunned for a moment, then recalled that Ouliya had seen everything she recorded while fighting the orcs, so she knew about the fart named Hissing Fart and the strange green guy named Gusa. Skin things.
“Looking at the records you gave me, the fart’s head was bigger than his body. He was roughly modified by green-skinned technicians. It’s okay that he didn’t die after that modification. If he was killed by another warlord, Still alive after breaking his neck..."
"That's really...worth studying"
Ouliya said as she walked.
"It's still alive." Qin Xia nodded, "Its neck was replaced with a mechanical one. It was probably a big tech master who performed the surgery on it. I'll remind Gusa how to resurrect the grunt."< br>
"In order to give Guza an extra strategist so that he can persist for a while longer after triggering a racial infighting with the Ullanor Orc Emperor?" Ouliya asked with a smile.
Qin Xia nodded.
"Do you also know about the Orc Emperor Urak?" the visitor suddenly asked.
Qin Xia looked at the visitor and asked, "You also know?"
The visitor nodded slowly: "We have heard that before this Arkworld was driven to this place by radicals, there were once The people from the Svi Craftworld warned us not to come here."
"The reason..."
"It's because an orc empire is rising, and their leader is staggeringly powerful. Like your..."
The visitor explained, but it seemed that the rest of the words were not spoken.
Those suddenly alert think tanks were the reason why the visitor did not finish what he said.
"We are almost there." The visitor stopped talking about other things and suddenly stopped and stood in front of a smooth wall.
Qin Xia was slightly surprised, because he thought that everyone would have to continue walking for a while and fight with the greenskins until they reached the deepest part of the temple where no instrument could detect it. Arrive at the target point.
But what the visitor said is right, everyone has indeed arrived.
When the spirit tribe stretched out his hand and brushed it against the wall, a door that even Qin Xia had not seen existed slowly opened.
Qin Xia's psychic vision did not even see the changes and future of this door in a few seconds. This door did not exist in either psychic vision or real vision.
"The core of the soul is not far from the entrance and exit of the temple." The visitor stepped into the deep darkness behind the door.
"Have you been planning to rush here one day when the Arkworld is destroyed and put the soul stone in early so as not to waste time by walking a long way?" Brown sneered.
The visitor admitted frankly: "Yes."
Qin Xia walked into the darkness and looked around with his spiritual vision.
Some Eldar appeared in his field of vision, constantly searching for the path to the temple. The Eldar were looking for something, and seemed to be looking for the soul core.
But they didn't find it. They were running around deep in the temple, fighting orcs while looking for it.
That bastard prophet who likes to call humans "monkeys" is among those Eldar people.
"Your compatriots don't seem to know where the soul core is." Qin Xia scanned the surrounding darkness.
The darkness here is extremely pure black, absorbing light like a black hole.
"I am the priest, and I am the only one who knows the core of the soul." The visitor squatted down and raised a spiritual bone creation.
Then the darkness faded and the light came.
When they saw everything around them clearly, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
Because it is too huge here.
Those spiritual bone creations with no discernible function filled the entire giant room, and everyone inside felt like ants walking into a human home.
"This is bigger than the temple." Quadrant was extremely shocked. His head took off from the body and flew to check the giants around him. "But it is still inside the temple, and it is still a room. It is incredible."
"Space It's just technology." Brown looked at Quadrant like a primitive man.
The visitor looked at Brown with the same eyes as Brown: "This is actually a kind of psychic technology that distorts the space rules in the real universe through psychic energy. It is not based on space technology, but Basic technology based on psychic energy that distorts reality. "
"This is not safe." Quadrant lost all interest and his head flew back to his body.
"If you want to use non-psionic means to achieve such an effect..." The visitor pointed around, then walked forward, "As far as I know, there is only one race in the galaxy that can do it, but They are not awake yet.”
No one else paid attention to the race that the visitor said was "able to use non-psionic means to achieve such spatial technological effects."
Except Qin Xia, who paid a little attention, and Quadrant, who was suddenly very interested.
"What race can do this?" Quadrant asked.
"A kind of undead, a generation that lives and dies, the old enemy of our ancestors and the gods of creation." The visitor replied, "They do not use spiritual energy at all, they can become like gods by relying only on science and technology. Generally, you do whatever you want."
As they spoke, everyone continued to move forward. The space technology here seemed to change more than just the size of the entire room. A step taken by everyone was equivalent to taking a few hundred meters outside.
Qin Xia did not interrupt the conversation between the visitor and Quadrant, but walked and listened.
Because he is also very interested in the ancient race mentioned by the visitor, and he will definitely conduct some technical...technical exchange activities for it in the future.
So the sooner everyone knows the relevant information, the better.
“Can you imagine such a scene? A person stands in the room, raises his hand to the star map in front of him, clicks on one of the countless galaxies, and then chooses to delete it.”
“A certain galaxy in the Milky Way will really disappear because of this... Of course, it cannot disappear instantly, but it will indeed disappear, and this effect is achieved entirely by physical technology.”
After hearing what the visitor said, Quadrant had already begun to think about the ancient race. At the same time, he felt that something in the dark was provoking him... to go and take a look at the sleeping places of the aliens.
"Sounds like a galactic gardener." Brown thought of the planet sculptor once employed by Nuceria Entertainment Group.
It’s just that they are sculptures of the Milky Way.
Brown couldn't help but sigh: "Even when mankind was at its peak, we often lamented that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world. You ancient races are really amazing."
"It doesn't matter, as a young man You are already an outstanding race." The visitor turned around and said, "My race has a history of tens of thousands of years, and yours seems to be tens of thousands of years old. It is very commendable that you can develop to this point."
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"Don't speak in this tone, alien!" a think tank said angrily, "You are indeed ancient, but that doesn't mean you are qualified to point fingers at humans from the position of your predecessors!"
"We It’s not like I haven’t defeated you!” said another think tank.
Brown felt the same way about the think tank's rebuttal, and immediately turned around and stretched out his fist: "That's right! Man, we, the young ones, are racially monopolizing Ada and the old ones are relying on the old and selling off the old!"
Looking at it Brown's outstretched fist, the think tank felt baffled.
It's like he doesn't know what the weirdly pronounced words "Little Den Lao Den" in Brown's mouth mean, what language they are in, and who they plagiarized them from.
Not sure how to respond, so there was no fist bump from the think tank.
"Whenever a younger race appears, they will also treat you humans for relying on their old age and neglecting their old age as you said." The visitor said.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Brown waved his hand and said with a smile, "Species evolve at a speed of hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years. It is not that easy to evolve from a single-celled organism to an intelligent organism."
The visitor nodded slowly when he heard the words, feeling that this was also the case. Humanity may indeed be the last young and capable race in the galaxy.
"Human beings are relatively young, and they are considered ancient even among races with astronomical numbers in the Milky Way."
Qin Xia said in a deep voice.
"Humanity has not experienced ups and downs."
"However, one thing that has been said by those who have come here is right. Sooner or later, there will be a race on the galactic stage, standing out among countless races. "
After the think tanks behind them heard the words of the Lord of the White Knights, they understood that this sentence did not mean a prophecy, but a warning.
It's like a pre-war instruction, asking everyone to prepare for battle.
So Varis, who thought so, responded to Qin Xia: "Then we will destroy those newly rising aliens, as always, with ease!"
Just like a soldier responded with determination and passion Officer's admonishment.
Qin Xia's face under the helmet was extremely complicated: "I can't say."
The crowd stopped in front of a ring-shaped device.
The visitor took out the container containing the soul stone and placed it on some structure extending outward from the device.
Qin Xia thought this structure looked very strange.
A cylindrical structure, like the tube slide in a water park, but it extends upward to the top.
It is also like a giant conical tower growing upward.
The abnormal space here allows the visitor to put down the soul stone container, and the container appears directly at the top of the structure.
After detecting the soul stone container, the structure began to move, extending upward, feeding the container where the soul stone was located into the ring device like a reload.
【Damn. 】
Qin Xia cursed secretly in her heart.
[I took it seriously and observed it carefully, and it turned out that this thing has the same structure as their webway gate. 】
“You have entered a new life.” The visitor said piously, “May Asuryan protect you.”
This sentence is said in human language.
The humans present didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until they thought about it afterwards that they realized that the visitor might have wanted them to wish each other together, just like humans would pay silent tribute to the deceased.
The visitor was a little cautious and didn't say it directly, but hinted at it, but he didn't expect that the humans didn't care at all.
"What will happen to them?" Olina said with an expressionless face and a cold voice, "Live a good life in a place called the Infinite Loop?"
"They will gradually integrate with the Infinite Loop. Become one, lose yourself, and become whole." The visitor replied softly, "But this is how it should be."
Qin Xia doesn't think so.
He knows something about the infinite loop. It is true that the soul will gradually dissolve and eventually merge into one after entering the infinite loop, but a few powerful souls will retain it if they have obsessions.
The soul of the great prophet may retain a very small part of himself.
"Dissolve. Yes."
"That would have been it, in the ludicrous end of the sad fate it had forced upon this craftworld."
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Arrogant words came from behind.
Everyone looked back.
The prophet was floating, leading a group of Eldar warriors covered in blood to walk slowly.
"Barbarian monkeys, and my miserable helpless compatriots."
"I will not let you get what you want, and I will not let this end, from a ridiculous so-called great prophet. Daydreams become an inevitable part of the timeline of the real universe! ”
The prophet floats ten meters above the ground.
High and above.
The ornament on his chest shines with light, attracting psychic energy to gather around and form a storm. The ornament is the eye of the psychic storm.
Qin Xia used his psychic vision to see the changes in psychic energy.
“The only thing that will come to an end is you monkeys and pathetic self-terminating clowns!”
The prophet seemed to be accumulating strength. As the psychic storm gathered, his voice became like thunder on the ground, and every syllable was deafening.
"Of course, there is also the biological weapon called Angron!"
The prophet looked down at the people on the ground with eyes gushing with spiritual energy.
Everyone looked at the prophet.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment.
Brown said with a complicated expression: "Why are you Eldar still pursuing artistry at this time, choosing to appear on the stage at such a critical moment, and then making embarrassing remarks like acting in a drama?"
"Even still In words we can understand, this is what he said to us." Quadrant took over.
The visitor is very helpless, because humans are right, their compatriots like to pursue art and beautiful things, as well as passionate emotions, just like the prophet who appears like a member of an acting troupe in front of him.
"Vulgar monkey..." The prophet gritted his teeth and squeezed out an insult. The psychic storm around him was still gathering and rising, "You..."
The words were not finished yet. , just listen to the think tanks standing on the ground opening their mouths to curse.
"Fuck you aliens! You were not killed last time because you ran fast. If you hadn't been a bastard who lived quietly, you would have been chopped into pieces by us!" Varis roared.
“You claim to be elegant? A piece of rubbish like you has no qualifications to be a jester in my father’s kingdom!” Kamasi said.
"When I was a killer, listening to the dirty chats of human traffickers in gang bars was more interesting than listening to you talking." Varis said, "Even if you listen to them talking, you can smell them at the same time. The smell of sweat and feet is as disgusting as their own."
"..."
Qin Xia raised his hand.
Everyone immediately fell silent, because everyone knew that when the prophet was so angry that his blood pressure would explode, Qin Xia would say words that could make the other party angry to death.
But Qin Xia did not curse, just asked the prophet: "Is there anything else you want to express?"
The prophet was silent for a few seconds, raised his hands, and the device on his chest floated: "Yes It’s time to execute you!”
Qin Xia stabbed the spear with his right hand and planted it on the ground.
Then he clapped one hand to the other, as if slapping something to death.
The prophet was struck by two surges of spiritual energy, and the Eldar's innately tough body exploded instantly. Muscle bundles and various organs and bones were mixed together, blooming like the wires and springs squeezed out when an electric toy was damaged.
The prophet died like a swatted mosquito.
The psionic spell book given by the emperor hanging on the waist of Qin Xia's armor will display the best psionic spell to deal with the current situation. What is displayed is not this simple and crude spiritual spell. Can spell.
But this kind of spell will make Qin Xia's hated opponents die the worst.
After killing the prophet, Qin Xia was slightly confused.
After savoring the process of killing the prophet just now, he wondered why the other party died without any resistance.
(End of this chapter)