Chapter 780 [222] Main Line Has Been Opened
Chapter 780 【222.】The main line has been opened
"It's going to change."
The old Necron general Zandrik murmured inarticulately. It was originally standing in its command position directing the armies and scarabs to advance.
But after the emperor of the dynasty they were hostile to was slapped in the face with a stick by the Three Holy Guards, the war was over.
Obiron, the guard of the old general, hurriedly squatted down to check on Zandric's condition. According to Torarasin's introduction, the Shattered Star God Pluto performed some repairs on Zandric, which reduced the time for the old general to get sick from time to time - —
But even so, Zandric would still fall into the world it imagined from time to time.
"Are you well, my lord?"
Obiron asked cautiously, feeling that the Three Holy Guards, the adjudicators of war, were looking towards this place.
Obiron therefore had to let go of Zandric first, and it saluted over there and sent a request letter, indicating that there was something wrong with the Three Holy Guards - and they only needed a moment.
Polite requests and behaviors that follow martial arts will be forgiven and allowed by the Three Holy Guards. When Obiron saw the Three Holy Guards' eyes retracted, it knew that its plea had worked. It hurriedly squatted down and checked the praise. Derek's central condition.
Although Obiron and Trazin already have an unclear and confusing relationship, at least on the surface, Obiron is loyal to Zandric, and Zandric's sword follows the command of the Storm King. .
And the Storm King longs for revival and domination.
Its crowned generals are all fighting against other dynasties, eroding the resources of those unambitious dynasties. Within the Necrons, this is allowed.
The only requirement is that these battles must comply with martial arts and morality. The Three Holy Guards-these judges who run around the galaxy and require the emperor and overlords to abide by morals and martial arts will stare at them to ensure that they abide by the law, and Or inflict punishment at the moment of breaking the precept.
Their enemies this time also failed to obey the law and used immoral weapons, and were judged as "Guilty" by the Three Holy Guards, and thus were judged as "Losers".
Next, there is no need for Zandrik and the others to take action. The Three Holy Guards, a heavy unit with extremely high individual force value, will deal with the immoral Necrontyr on its own.
This is the Necron.
Obiron, who was leaning down to check the function call of the old general, suddenly thought that he remembered Trazin's violent remarks about him in a private meeting. Trazin believed that the entire Necron had no hope - because this race was founded on a group of people. Under the rule of a crazy overlord.
Sometimes, Obilon would rebelliously think about whether their actions were necessary. Even if there was no newborn, the nobles and overlords of various dynasties were still performing the drama of usurping power, day after day, year after year. .
They pretend to be drinking and talking at the table, and the usurper will be accompanied by several of the overlord's cronies, and then - they go to such great lengths just to poison the overlord's wine glass.
poison.
That's ridiculous, the Necron would be poisoned?
Obiron thought, but even so, it had loyally broken the poisoned wine glass in front of it several times for the old general Xandric - this was a symbol.
The power grabber needs to poison the overlord, and the overlord will convulse after drinking the poisoned wine. Then, the power grabber will behead the overlord in front of everyone - although they can take off their own heads and play with them.
In the end, the Three Holy Guards who watched the farce with cold eyes will judge the victory of the power grabber. It has successfully followed the law. Next, the power grabber will face the slaves and civilians of the entire dynasty (most of them are in the emerald holographic projection). Without the ability to think for itself, it is just a machine that acts according to instructions) declaring its own victory and dominance.
At this point, the change of a dynasty was completed.
"nerve."
Obiron remembered Trazin's comments about this. Trazin angrily cursed the absurdity of this behavior, but this is the epitome of countless resurgent dynasties in the galaxy - Trazin does not understand this behavior at all, even if It has also led its own clones to do so.
"They just want to prove that they are alive, just like you."
Obiron remembered what he said at the time, and then he saw Trazin suddenly startled, and his fierce momentum instantly subsided, but then, Trazin continued to criticize.
"What do you know?! I'm creating - I'm trying to take a new path instead of just repeating the Möbius strip!"
Well, Trazin may have something to say - this is why Obilon would go to the appointment again and again after receiving Trazin's invitation. Although it told itself that it was for the old general, in its heart, The ever-thinking guard seemed happy to listen to Trazyn's treacherous opinions.
"It's going to change."
The old general's chant brought Obiron back to reality. It felt something was wrong. The trajectory of the particles in the detector was a little disordered. Obiron looked up following the old general's gaze. In the cloudless sky, it saw That shining eye of silence——
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"What the hell?!!!"
During the violent storm, the exclamation of the traitorous Thousand Sons wizard was torn to pieces. Inside the tall black market obelisk, the strong wind almost overturned the Thousand Sons and blew them away. Khayon had to tightly hold the spine dagger in his hand and let it go The sharp thorn penetrated the helmet.
The light, a huge, magnificent, almost covering the sky, shot out from the spine dagger inserted into the ground of the black stone obelisk. With unstoppable vigor, the light screamed and cut through Khayon's face like a ghost.
shine! shine! With the spine dagger as the point, the entire Cadia buzzed like a charged battery, a storm suddenly rose, and the giant eyes looked towards the sky.
"What the hell?! -Ka-Yang?! Ka-Yang! Are you okay?!"
During the violent wind and rain, Abaddon roared. He covered his face with his arms. The abundant spiritual energy hit Abaddon almost physically. He had to dig his feet deeply into the ground, but he was still blown upright by the storm. Back away.
In Abaddon's frightened pupils, the black stone obelisk that was buzzing and glowing was reflected - damn it! The physical sensation this gave him was even more shocking than the impact caused by Hades ten thousand years ago.
The light rose like a pillar, and golden light and blue light shot out brightly together, igniting the starry sky. In the Eye of Silence, countless black stone obelisks that had been lonely for thousands of years began to resonate at the same time.
"Kayon?! Kayon?!!!"
Abaddon's screams were as insignificant as the buzzing of mosquitoes. Far away from the screams of Abaddon, the half-kneeling skeleton rose into the sky with the storm. In the distance, even further away, the gray phoenix on its way let out a sharp scream. Boom.
Beside Fulgrim, Dantioch immediately drew his gun, but neither of them knew what happened, but they saw a giant light pillar rising from the continent in the distance.
The entire Eye of Silence flickered, flickered, and flickered again.
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"Dead God!"
The King of Silence uttered a rare curse word. Standing between the guards who knelt down towards him, it stared at the bright star map in front of it. On it, it saw this gap that had been torn apart four times.
The subspace gap opened by the war between the Dead and the Ancient Saints was torn apart again by the extravagant Eldar race. After that, the human race actually played with this space twice - the Silent King stared at the small spot angrily , on it, the obelisks cast by countless Necrophobes showed a decaying appearance.
It felt that its thinking engine was screaming, the fitting function was sending angry emotions towards it, the Silent King was benevolent——
It has always believed that humans are the creators of this galaxy, but this is not the reason why they play with the galaxy wantonly!
What made the King of Silence even more angry didn't stop there. It looked tremblingly at the dynasties that had been stolen - the towers! pull! pungent! ! !
Trazin! ! ! !
The technological creations of the Necrontyr traced back the truth for the Silent King. The great ruler followed the clues of fate and climbed forward. Its thoughts were once again blurred by anger and shock. The Silent King saw such a blasphemous creation. It was blasphemous. To the point where it needs to be destroyed immediately, the human race has obviously touched the bottom line of the Silent King, which is a creation that cannot be allowed to exist.
Creation that is not allowed to exist at all.
And such an ordinary existence... Trazin actually signed a contract with such a creature, it actually - how dare it? !
Click click click.
The sound of metal twisting sounded softly from the tightly clenched fist of the Silent King. The noble Szarak, the last and greatest King of Silence, was staring at the bright star map with the scarlet-green light in its eyes——
Stare at the flickering crack. ……………………
【Another fate line】
【Eye of Fear/Cadia】
The towering black stone obelisk trembled and towered into the sky. In the Eye of Fear, thousands of black stone obelisks turned on their maximum power together, and the vast sea of gloomy psychic energy swept into the galaxy in an instant.
With such a powerful psychic field, ordinary souls cannot even maintain a stable state under such an impact. Countless imperial slaves screamed, and the pain in their souls surged together with the sea of psychic energy.
Mortarion stood calmly in the center of the sea of psychic energy. He lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled. Then, the rebel raised his eyes again and looked at the holographic projection in front of him.
There stood the holographic projection of Robert Guilliman, the cold-blooded Lord and Lord of the Empire.
The swaying shadow of Guilliman gave a false smile.
[As you wish, my brother, remember to work. 】
He stared at Mortarion with a half-smile and said, and Mortarion nodded lightly. The golden shackles on the original body's neck became more and more obvious.
[Wish me good luck. 】
Mortarion said, and then he turned and stepped without hesitation—
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【Main destiny line】
"Kayon?! Khayon?!"
Black stone fragments as big as heads rolled down from the obelisk, and the entire Cadia trembled violently. The continent burst apart and the magnetic field reversed.
Abaddon stumbled and pushed away a Black Legionnaire, and he rushed into the black stone obelisk. After running for a minute, he saw the figure of the Thousand Sons who fell to the ground, unconscious.
Kayon was surrounded by intense spiritual light, and in front of the fallen Thousand Sons, a sparkling crack was opened. The strange light of Bo Yun was reflected from then on, and there were faint signs of continuing to expand. .
Abaddon gritted his teeth. He must take away Khayon. Khayon was the most powerful psyker under his command. With the current shortage of talents in the Black Legion, he could not afford to lose another powerful psyker.
Even though the crack in front of Khayon was so weird - so weird that whenever he saw the crack, Abaddon's scalp would tingle, his hair would stand on end, and he could not wait to escape from this place immediately.
Abaddon has always been willing to trust his intuition, and his intuition has saved him many times, but this time, Abaddon once again looked at Khayon who fell to the ground unconscious, and finally, at the black stone obelisk that was about to collapse, Inside, Abaddon decided to pull Khayon away as quickly as possible in his life.
He rushed over almost as fast as he flew, and then grabbed Khayon's arm. However, at the moment Abaddon turned his head and prepared to run desperately, he felt an irresistible force that suddenly grabbed hold of his outstretched arm. arms, and held him in place with a gesture that could not be refused.
"?!"
Abaddon felt something bad. He turned around slowly, slowly, and then he met a pair of indifferent, pale and chaotic eyes.
[...Abaddon of the Luna Wolves? 】
The hoarse voice asked with some confusion, but Abaddon couldn't care about anything. His scalp was numb, and his mouth was wide open. The nightmare word was stuck in his throat and he spat it out comically.
"Mo, Mo——"
Abaddon was speechless. He was sure that he saw a scene that he would never see in this life. He saw a resolute and handsome face [Mortarion] without a gas mask.
The false emperor is here! Could it be that he has died due to the impact of psychic energy?
[Mortarion. 】
[Mortarion] said calmly,
[You know me, so I’m probably not dead here. 】
He stared at Abaddon, trying to discern something in the Moonwolf's clothing and Chaos Psychic Power - but in the end, [Mortarion] let go of his hand and smiled a smile he was accustomed to.
For some reason, Abaddon's face turned even paler.
[Shh. 】
[Mortarion] made a silent gesture, and he smiled. He couldn't help but smile. He seemed to be happy that he had actually successfully arrived here. He whispered, and at the same time stretched out his hand. Abaddon seemed to be attracted by He stood frozen in place, watching helplessly as [Mortarion] put his hand on his mouth.
[Don't tell anyone else I'm here - I think you can do that. 】
A burst of insect-like writing crawled out of Mortarion's fingertips, and Abaddon suddenly felt a numb pain in his mouth.
[Okay, let’s run. 】
[Mortarion] whispered, watching Abaddon grabbing Khayon and almost rolling away from here.
[Mortarion] closed the corners of his mouth. He wanted to suppress his smile, just like he often did before, but to his surprise, the smile at the corner of his mouth did not disappear. He just smiled, for unknown reasons. Excited about the future.
[Okay, okay, wish me good luck. 】
[Mortarion] muttered that it was time to leave. He stretched out his hand, and the hood that grew from the void was immediately put on his head. His tall and thin figure swayed, and then the figure of [Primarch] Disappear here.
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Fulgrim's mouth opened. He looked into the distance and saw a group of rolling black legions. The leader even looked like Abaddon.
【etc? ! etc! stop! 】
Fulgrim yelled angrily. He drew his gun and fired, but it was too far - he watched those people roll back to the shuttle desperately, the engine roaring violently, and then immediately broke away from the shackles of gravity and fled towards the sky.
After shooting helplessly into the sky several times, Fulgrim raised his arms and stood in front of the silent Dantioch. He shouted to the sky,
【after all? ! What happened again? ! 】
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【Terra】
Hades, who was reviewing the Mechanicum's document on changing the XV type of the Tau mecha, shook his hand.
Hades raised his head in disbelief. He looked at the location of the Eye of Silence - obviously realizing something.
Almost the next moment, the pen that was stuck in the air fell on the table with a clatter, and the owner who had just held it to review the document had disappeared.
"Guilliman - something happened!!!"
A deafening scream penetrated the sky.