Chapter 220 Supernatural Phenomenon
“He ran a little slower this time.”
Qin Xia slowly raised his right hand.
The spear nailed to the prophet's body buzzed a few times, then quickly spun up and fell back into Qin Xia's hands.
The psychic storm that was constantly gathering around the prophet dissipated the moment the prophet was killed, without any effect. Qin Xia could not see the meaning of the gathering storm.
After the prophet died, the Eldar warriors also died. When they fell, everyone saw that there was nothing in the scattered armor.
"This damn alien didn't struggle at all." Varys recalled everything he saw and sensed when he just looked at the prophet.
The prophet was aggressive.
Wearing unknown jewelry.
Psychic storms gather around the body.
Then when faced with the attack, he should have been able to react, but he died without doing anything, which was faster than dying suddenly.
"Maybe he completed a ritual with his own death." Kamath said.
Everyone looked sideways at Kamasi.
Kamas shrugged: "I heard about similar witchcraft rituals when I was a child, sacrificing one's life to achieve a certain purpose. The wizard will even find a person who has a high affinity with his soul. Kill yourself.”
Varris’ face was uncertain. He quickly turned to observe Qin Xia’s expression and was relieved to see that the Lord of the White Knight was not dissatisfied with the entire think tank because of Kamath’s stupid words. .
"You said you use a ritual to sacrifice the lives of others to extend your own life. I believe it. Sacrifice your own life... what kind of bullshit are you kidding?" Varis said.
Kamas smiled awkwardly, and then apologized: "I'm sorry...that's what I said..."
"I can't sense anything wrong." Qin Xia also used His psychic vision explored it, but the entire space itself was not visible in his psychic vision.
It is precisely because of this that he did not see the prophet appearing in this important hidden location in the short future.
“Get on with business.” Qin Xia turned around and looked at the visitor, “What should we do next to launch the core part of this infinite loop?”
"Please follow me." The visitor continued to lead the way.
This time everyone did not go very far and came to something that looked like a pillar. The visitor walked to the pillar and stretched out his hand to press it on the surface, and whispered something in the language of the Eldar. Discourse.
The pillar seems to have its own consciousness. When it hears what the visitor says, it immediately glows with light. The brightness of the light released keeps changing and flickering, as if it can understand what the visitor says and give Same response.
Eventually the entire space began to vibrate, people's vision changed, and some originally very clear lines began to become distorted and blurred.
“This is a sign that space is separating.” Brown speculated.
"Yes." The visitor nodded, "You are right, this is the separation of space. The soul core and the infinite loop are two different spaces that are forcibly glued together by a kind of technology."
"As far as I know, this is not the case in other Craftworlds, but in the Craftworld of Thuntar, due to some troubles and history in the past, our infinite loops are completely separated from the soul core."
< br>"And if the core of our souls and the infinite loop are not like this, then we really have no way to save ourselves and can only wait silently for the end of the Arkworld and the fate of each of us, calling every day unbearable."
As the visitor spoke, the entire separated space began to extend into the distance, and the location where everyone was located gradually turned into a circular bubble.
The space around the bubble begins to break and separate after the extension.
And where people can't see it, the clustered matter formed by the gradually fused souls in the infinite loop has all been concentrated in the spiritual bone structure near the soul core.
"Now at least we can have a less cruel end." The visitor continued.
After the separation of the entire space, this fellow Eldar has undoubtedly rested in peace.
As the Great Prophet had previously hoped, their souls will remain in this soul core and a small part of the infinite loop nearby, rather than falling into the hands of the dark god.
"Then what do you do." Brown looked at the visitor, concerned about the fate of this alien.
"My mission is to witness this moment and ensure that the souls of my compatriots can be safely sent to the soul core. Now my mission has been completed."
The words of the visitor sound like It was my last words, and it felt like I had done everything and could finally rest in peace.
But everyone who had not been with the visitor for a long time did not particularly care about the future of this Eldar alien. In any case, everyone received gifts from the great prophet, and then dutifully escorted the soul to the soul core.
Now the soul core and a small part of the infinite circuit are beginning to separate, and are about to enter the webway, becoming a moving tomb.
As humans, our mission has been completed.
No matter what choice the visitor makes, it is not something they need to care about or interfere with.
"We can return." Quadrant sent a message to the White Knight cruiser, asking everyone on the cruiser to prepare.
Previously, the cruiser was rendered purple by the psychic energy of the think tanks. It entered this galaxy in this strange way, and fished in troubled waters among the Orc fleet to arrive at the Craftworld.
No accident has occurred until now, but in order to avoid a 1/10,000 accident, everyone on the cruiser must still be prepared.
“Let’s go back.” Qin Xia was about to open the psychic door, but little snowflakes began to float in the air.
Everyone else gathered around Qin Xia, preparing to teleport into the cruiser.
As more and more snowflakes floated in the air, when everyone was about to teleport away, Qin Xia asked the visitor: "You don't need us to help you end your life, so that you can follow Are your compatriots reunited?"
"Of course not." The visitor shook his head, then slowly saluted everyone, "I am the only one left in this Ark world who can control the soul core, and the other one is. If you kill me, I will not be able to reunite with my compatriots. I will stay in this place and become a gravekeeper."
"Then I hope you will not feel lonely in the years to come. "Qin Xia said.
"I wish you to move forward in the coming years and make a bloody path in this hell that tortures all intelligent life." said the visitor.
Both sides said goodbye to each other.
The visitor watched as the figures of Qin Xia and others were gradually obscured by the increasingly heavy wind and snow. Eventually, the snowflakes no longer fluttered, and no one was left in front of the visitor.
The visitor slowly turned around, as if he had come here for the first time, looking around and observing every detail and everything he could see. The feeling of loneliness suddenly surged into the heart of the person.
There is no longer any living person here.
In this structure that gradually separated from the craft world, only the core of the soul and a small part of the infinite circuit that accommodated all the souls were left, as well as a lonely gravekeeper.
The visitor couldn't even express a single emotion, because he was not the kind of person who liked to talk to himself and entertain himself.
He slowly walked to the arc-shaped transparent energy layer like a bubble. The energy layer isolated the extremely harsh environment of the void.
The cruiser named White Knight is clearly visible among the battleships of the Orc fleet. It is painted a sudden purple. This is incredible in the eyes of any other intelligent life. This battleship is not Painted black, it is completely integrated with the void, and it is not painted in a color similar to camouflage, so it can be concealed in a complex void environment.
But the orcs just can’t see it.
Unless something unexpected happens to this battleship and it does something that allows the orcs to see them, this battleship will not be attacked by the orcs.
Those humans who have helped the kind people of this craftworld will leave safely.
Painting the battleship purple is such a genius idea. Come think.
......
"Tell the helmsman to turn the rudder full to left. I estimate that the orc warship will approach soon. We must avoid him in advance. Now convey my order to Helmsman.”
"Don't use the communication array. It's not like we don't have other ways to convey orders in silence. None of you ran to use the communication equipment after the Lion King Tarantan gave the silence order."
The captain stood on the command deck. In the center, stare at the holographic sand table in front of you.
The green projection on the sand table accurately showed everything in the void. Among the huge orc fleet in this galaxy, there was a human warship mixed unexpectedly.
Although the orcs seemed to have been blinded and could not see the battleship at all, the captain still tried his best to avoid any substantial contact between the battleship and the enemy.
Because once there is substantive contact, it will be like an invisible person leaving footprints on the beach. After being splashed with paint, it will become invisible, which will trigger a series of probing behaviors by the orcs.
The captain had just confirmed this from a small information report from a sailor on the gun deck.
"Brother-in-law!" The captain's adjutant suddenly walked into the command deck.
The captain's new lieutenant is his wife's newly grown brother.
This adjutant, like his sister, inherited the tall and muscular traits of their father and mother. Although the adjutant was only about sixteen years old according to Terran Age Law, he was already tall enough to make the lower deck The elite sergeants patrolling the ancient cabins looked up, even though the latter were carefully selected strong men.
The adjutant was so big and spoke so loudly that when he spoke, the captain thought that the communication array was turned on, and the words of people from other parts were amplified by the communication array and then transmitted to the command deck.
"I said..." The captain was speechless for a moment after turning around. He rolled his eyes at the adjutant angrily, and then pointed to the gate, "Go and patrol outside to see if any idiot dares to use the communication equipment to let the orcs detect our Communication signal."
"Okay, brother-in-law." The adjutant replied seriously, "The Lord of the White Knights is back."
"Fortunately! When he said this, he subconsciously looked out the porthole.
The ark world outside the porthole is gradually disintegrating due to the heinous destruction of the orcs. Although the Lord of the White Knight left the White Knight in order to destroy the ark world of Thuntar, he ultimately destroyed the ark. The world is not made of him but by the green-skinned orcs.
Objectively speaking, this is the truth, but the captain still feels that the Lord of the White Knight's intelligence is amazing, not to mention using the green-skinned orcs to destroy the Ark World, so that the Lord of the Twelve Legions can completely get rid of the dangers anytime and anywhere. Possible assassination.
Just paint the entire battleship purple with psychic energy, and then enter a galaxy that is almost full of green-skinned orcs before the war, safe and sound, and complete what you want to do.
This kind of idea is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even the scientific research department under the Imperial War Council, the experts who specialize in studying aliens, cannot even imagine it.
"Go and convey the order for me. No need to remain silent. Directly inform the entire ship to prepare for subspace navigation immediately." The captain ordered.
The adjutant saluted and left.
"What a pity." The captain was a little helpless, recalling someone's report that the green-skinned orcs were trying to decipher the ship's communication signals. "If possible, I really want to see what they use to detect it. to our communication signal.”
"Sir, those alien monsters can piece together a pile of scrap metal into a weapon and equipment. Their tanks look like they are sewn together with iron. Such aliens can have equipment to detect our communication signals. Not surprising," said the communications officer on the command deck.
“It’s not surprising that the orcs have a way to detect our communication signals. What’s surprising is why they have such an idea. The orcs we face have no problem fighting. Zhang Fa, they shouldn’t have such intentions.”
The person who answered the communications officer was not the captain, but Qin Xia.
After everyone else went to rest, Qin Xia came to the command deck alone.
When the Lord of the White Knights appeared on the command deck, everyone present stood up from their seats and saluted.
Qin Xia raised his hand and motioned for everyone to sit back down.
The Lord of the White Knights did not continue to discuss the matter about the orcs. He walked directly to the captain and stood in front of the holographic image with his hands folded.
The captain carefully looked at the armor on Qin Xia's body. Although this was not the first time he saw this equipment, in any case, the armor made by those original bodies was the only one among them. The significance of its existence is huge, not to mention that Fulgrim, who knows the most about aesthetics, also carefully designed the appearance of the armor.
The battleships began to break away from the Orc fleet, heading towards the edge of the galaxy, and eventually entered the subspace.
The battleship immediately sailed towards the galaxy where the main fleet was located. The main fleet led by the originals was cleaning up the remaining greenskins in the purge. The White Knight must join them.
After entering the subspace, Qin Xia subconsciously used his spiritual vision to observe the surroundings. This was not because he was interested in the weird scenes in the subspace, but because he wanted to see the direction of the flow of spiritual energy and guide it to form a tide.
While Qin Xia was observing, he suddenly saw a psychic storm on the left side of the battleship.
This storm looks very huge in the subspace, and in the eye of the storm is a shining creature.
Things like storms are not uncommon in subspace. The only thing that needs attention is the real kind of storm, subspace storm, because subspace storm can bring devastating threats.
There is no need to pay attention to other subspace landscapes similar to storms.
The battleship continued to sail forward.
The creature in the storm observed the battleship, then slowly raised its head and looked upward.
Qin Xia, who was using his psychic vision to observe the creature, saw the other person's eyes meeting his own.
(End of this chapter)