Chapter 145 145, Figure King: Who Is It? ! Who Blew up My House!

Before entering this space mausoleum, Magnus was worried that he would be attacked by the resurrected undead, but as the archaeological team explored, such a thing did not happen.

"It seems we are lucky. The owner here is not at home at the moment." Magnus said in a relaxed tone.

"Brother, the lucky one is not us, but the owner here." Dukel corrected,

"Fortunately, he is not at home at the moment, otherwise his body would have been packed away by me."

"Dukele, I advise you to be a human being."

Magnus felt more than once that his brother was better suited to plunge into Chaos than he was.

The kind-hearted Primarch was beheaded as a traitor, but the cruel Primarch was serving the Empire and enjoying its glory. For a moment, he felt the great irony.

But at this moment, no one could understand his mood.

"Dukele, can I take these away?" At this time, Aisha came over happily and asked the original body for instructions as if she were the master here.

Duker took a look and saw that they were just some small items belonging to the Spirit Tribe, so he waved his hand proudly, "Take it, take it as you like, as long as you are happy, you don't have to be polite to me."

"good!"

The goddess smiled. This goddess of life finally showed the vitality that life should have at this moment.

A large number of mortal servants and mechanical servants also entered this space tomb.

Although this is just a clone tomb of the Endless One, the treasures inside are still rich enough. The space area of ​​this museum is larger than that of a large fortress. Even if tens of thousands of workers poured in, the moving progress was still not fast enough.

There is something for almost everyone in this huge treasure trove.

It was like a carnival ceremony, with sincere smiles on everyone's faces.

Duker even saw black smoke starting to emit from the heads of the oil guys from the Mechanicus because of their excitement.

When this archeology is over, the STC template obtained here will be enough to promote each of them to a high-level sage.

The Doomsday Slayers also found their favorite toys, some ancient weapons, and strange creatures that had become extinct in the galaxy.

They recorded the parameters of these strange creatures and then brought the ancient weapons back to the machine factory.

If there are anyone who can remain without desires at this time, it is Efilar and the Battle Sisters.

After discovering a large amount of blasphemy, these nuns, who were already hot-tempered, accumulated their anger to the peak.

They simply gave up their treasure hunt and were busy carving magic circles into every corner of this magnificent exhibition hall so that they could completely destroy the world after they left.

The archaeological team stayed in this world for more than a month.

When Duker looked at the fully loaded frigate, he casually threw the fragments of the Star God that had been drained of energy into the warehouse as a souvenir.

Taking stock of this harvest, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

Just discovering the tomb of the Endless One's clone was such a rich harvest.

How happy it would be if one day he could find Solemnas, the main world of the Endless Ones.

The Primarch had a long wish list for this purpose.

Hope that the generous Endless One can fulfill all his wishes.

"Your collection is good. But after I discovered it, they all belong to me!"

Duker thought so in his heart.

Ding! ——

Suddenly, Xinwang's prompt sounded, and a prompt box appeared in front of him.

[The administrator of the psychic network - Efilar, is applying to activate the psychic blessing: Fire Disaster (World Destruction Level)]

[Reason for application: Purify the world polluted by uncleanness. 】

[Whether you agree to this application or not - please choose carefully, your choice is related to the survival of a world. 】

At this moment, this prompt appeared in front of one hundred thousand random members of the Heart Network.

This is a rule set by Dukel. Psychic blessings above the world-destroying level can only be officially activated after a vote by the members of the Heart Network and more than 10,000 votes of approval.

From the perspective of the original body, this is an appropriate restriction, mainly to prevent members of the Heart Network from indiscriminately using world-destroying psychic spells when they fall into an irrational state.

at the same time,

Efilar stretched out his wings made of flames and floated on the top of the pyramid of the space mausoleum. The scene at this moment was like this dead world finally welcoming the angel who brought the light of fire.

Unfortunately, there was no mercy on the angel's face. She was waiting in silence for the approval of the application for annihilation.

More and more members of the Heart Network agreed to her application.

Along with these votes of approval, the fire power, which was so rich that it shook the space, accumulated behind her, and the red fire light illuminated the sky of this mausoleum world.

At the same time, the power in the saint's body is also accumulating. In order to vent her anger at this moment, the biomagnetic field rotates at an unprecedented speed.

——50,000 horses

——One hundred thousand horses

——200,000 horses

With the push of the biomagnetic field, her power began to increase exponentially, and her eyes filled with spiritual power became increasingly crazy.

finally,

Her strength was accumulated to the extreme. She raised her hands high and grasped the accumulated spiritual flames in her hands. Then, like a world-destroying angel, she smashed it down on the whole world.

"Dirty, disgusting alien—"

"Go to hell!!!"

Boom boom boom! ——

The flames washed over the world like a raging wave.

The angel's still crazy eyes reflected the red flames of destruction.

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Even Dukel and the Mechanicus did not notice that at this moment, less than a million kilometers away from them, several drones were observing everything they did.

"Point to the commander, are you sure we still want to carry out the ambush tactics?"

An officer of the Tau Fire Clan stuttered as he looked at the picture detected by the drone.

This fleet was the Tau fleet led by Shadow Sun. After receiving the information about the Primarch, she immediately set off for the coordinate point, and then the previous scene happened.

At this moment, in the holographic projection in front of them, humans with wings burning with flames released flames that were enough to destroy the world. The earth melted, the sea evaporated, and even the sky was engulfed by the flames.

After seeing this scene, Shadow Sun was shocked and his mind went blank.

As a young race without psychic power, before seeing this scene with her own eyes, she would never believe that there were creatures that could exert such great power.

"Is this a human?"

In the past, Yingyang had heard that human alpha-level psychics had psychic powers that were enough to destroy planets.

But at that time, she simply disdained it.

She even laughed at the person who said this, saying that he had no idea how big a planet was.

How could the stars floating in space and existing from time immemorial be destroyed by tiny organisms?

But at this moment, a scene like a miracle happened before her eyes, and she had to believe it.

"Commander, please give us instructions, should we continue the plan to ambush the Primarch of the Human Empire."

"Continue." After a brief hesitation, Shadow Sun said firmly, "According to intelligence, the other party has now left the Empire's large-scale legion. Now is the best time to kill the other party."

"But." The adjutant looked at the scene in the holographic projection and swallowed hard,

"Isn't our first mission to lure the other party to the designated coordinate point?"

"We can't believe blindly, not to mention that those allies are not trustworthy." Shadow Sun's eyes were firm and unquestionable, "We can't be manipulated like puppets. This opportunity is rare, we must try."

"This is for the rise of the Tau Empire."

In Shadow Sun's words, there was a strong belief, and at this moment, the Tau officers around were all encouraged.

"Yes, Commander! For the rise of the Tau Empire! For the Greater Good!"

Then countless Tau soldiers took action and launched an assassination against the Primarch of the Empire.

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And in the depths of the deep stars, the Necromancer's substitute controlled by the Infinite One, Tassinla, was attacking the demon world controlled by Abaddon.

The reason why he took such an action was not to punish evil, but because he had his eyes on the forbidden creation created by Abaddon with the power of the gods - an extremely terrifying demon engine.

The Raven King was afraid of the existence of this war machine, so he had to summon Dukel to the dark world to destroy such a forbidden creation.

In the eyes of the Endless, such an epoch-making demon creation has a very high historical value, and it is destined to be with him, enough to be a precious collection in his museum.

When Abaddon first released this forbidden creation into the material universe.

It immediately attracted the covetous eyes of the Endless, and this ancient Necromancer had another item on his seemingly endless wish list.

At this moment, the greatest collector in the galaxy is still obsessed with the pursuit of collections, and he never thought that there would be a day when his home would be robbed.

The attack of the Necromancer on the demon world was so unexpected.

Without receiving any alarm, the Endless controlled countless technological creations and launched a brutal attack on dozens of demon worlds.

Although such consumption is quite large, it is a necessary move in the calculation of the Endless.

After his calculation, if the battlefield is not large enough, Abaddon would not be willing to put the forbidden creation on the battlefield.

Therefore, his attack is coordinated and brutal, with a clear purpose, in order to make this raid look realistic enough, in order not to expose his true purpose. So that after the Endless conquered dozens of demon worlds and occupied them for a long time, Abaddon still failed to find that these worlds had fallen.

From a distance away from the fallen worlds, the only sign of these star fields is calm and dead.

This dead silence is like a group of galaxies that have suddenly been dug out and have never existed.

Under the coverage of the Necrons' technology, the demons were expelled back to the subspace before they even had time to react.

Hundreds of millions of demons were decomposed into dust almost at the same time. They didn't even know where the enemy was, and they didn't have time to scream, let alone ask for help.

Dozens of worlds fell in a very short time.

--If it wasn't for the "coincident" that a Khorne fleet broke through the Endless' blockade of the star zone and sent an alarm to the demon army through the warp.

At this time, Abaddon was shocked to find that the dark expedition he had prepared had just begun, and the plan to defeat the resurrected primarch had not yet been carried out--dozens of dark worlds had fallen first!

The invincible warmaster, with great anger and shock, checked this unbelievable information.

If the message was not passed to him by a Khorne believer known for his "loyalty and bravery", he would have thought that this was another joke played on him by the followers of Tzeentch.

Dozens of dark worlds were captured silently, and the victorious Warmaster was furious and immediately assembled a large number of demon fleets and summoned more reinforcements to the warp.

At first, Abaddon didn't know who did this. In fact, for a long time, he thought it was Dukor who did it.

Except for the mind matrix of the Lord of the Second Legion, he really couldn't think of what force could instantly block the connection between the warp and the physical universe and instantly kill so many demons.

This cognitive error continued until the space undead appeared on the battlefield and was broken.

The Endless was eagerly waiting for the demon fleet to gather. He used the ancient technology of the Necromancer Dynasty to intercept the demon detection equipment that intended to spy on him.

As the demon fleet plunged into the star field occupied by the space undead, the demons could only see darkness among the shielded stars.

Just when they were at a loss, a shining digital storm with high-frequency noise swept towards them.

This invisible storm composed entirely of signals and data instantly paralyzed all the detectors and stellar observation stations of the demon fleet.

Some more sensitive Chaos Demons were tortured in this sharp invisible scream.

Abaddon, who originally planned to seek revenge on the human empire, encountered a terrible catastrophe before he even noticed the real enemy.

The mechanical equipment suddenly malfunctioned and reported an error, followed by a terrifying explosion.

The Chaos Machine Souls cried in pain and fell into strikes one after another.

The dark machine servants fell into madness, and they attacked all movable forms like zombies that had been possessed.

The auspicious instrument was locked between the stars like a ghost wall. No matter how the fleet sailed, it was just spinning in place.

In front of the technology of the Necrons, the defense systems developed by Khorne scientists seemed to be futile at this moment.

The priests of the Dark Mechanicus could only try to purify the attacked bodies with scented oil.

The Endless brought the demon fleet to the brink of collapse with just one attack.

The fleet was in chaos, and the demons could no longer suppress their madness and fell into riots.

Abaddon watched as one dark world after another lit up distress signals, which then quickly went out.

Seeing these signals go out, his heart was bleeding. Every light point that went out represented a dark world that had escaped the control of Chaos.

The opponent's attack was swift and effective, which made Abaddon think that they would be destroyed here.

In the end, several fallen war gangs came after hearing the news, and the enemy hidden behind the curtain was forced to reveal its true face.

"The Endless Trazyn."

Abaddon almost gritted his teeth and read out this ancient name. As one of the most active space undeads in the galaxy, Chaos was no stranger to their existence.

Even when he captured Cartier, he had a brief fight with the opponent.

But in the past, the two sides had never had such a fierce conflict. In order to determine the scale of the enemy, several Chaos warbands went to those conquered worlds.

As he expected, the demons in these worlds were all dispelled. He couldn't figure out the purpose of the other party doing this. It seemed that everything the other party did was just to eliminate the demons in these worlds.

As the war progressed, several Chaos warbands were almost wiped out.

But this also allowed Abaddon to obtain key information-he learned the weakness of the other party's defense line.

The Endless ordered his omnic phalanx to prepare for defense at this time.

The huge aircraft rotated like a death sickle above the phalanx, and from time to time it would emit destructive rays to destroy all the demon aircraft.

The green energy beams continued to shoot out from the Necrons' buildings, and those energy beams harvested the lives of the demons like cutting wheat.

For this reason, Abaddon had to send more demons to maintain the precarious defense line.

For a time, the two sides seemed to be in an eternal stalemate.

But at this moment, Abaddon was still in no hurry. He tested the Endless's offensive, and finally, he confirmed the authenticity of the opponent's defense weakness.

His old-fashioned face showed a smile, and when he finally identified the weakness, he finally reluctantly threw the terrifying forbidden creation into the war.

When Trazyn saw those huge war machines rushing from a distance, the light in his eyes became more green.

These war machines made of flesh and steel were something he had never seen before.

Therefore, it was more worthy of his collection.

He let this disgusting demon creation break through his defense and attack him frantically.

"This collection was finally obtained by me."

The Endless was also confident of victory. This ancient existence who had lost his soul felt a kind of "pride" emotion for the first time in a long time.

Both sides were confident that they could win the war.

Unfortunately, their confidence could not prevent the arrival of bad news.

Just when the Infinite were about to successfully capture Abaddon's Daemon Engine, his receiver received a message carrying bad news.

The tomb where the body-snatching body of the Endless One lies, and the museum he worked so hard to build on the dark side of the galaxy, are attracting thieves!

When he saw the transmitted image, Trazin felt that his processor almost crashed, and his heart was bleeding - even though he did not have a heart as an organ.

——The other party not only stole his home, but even set it on fire!

In the holographic screen, he saw the world where he stored his collection on the dark side of the galaxy, ignited by red flames.

The other party not only robbed him of everything he had accumulated over the years, but even burned the entire palace to the ground!

The Endless One has traversed the galaxy for countless years, and has never seen such a shameless thief!

At this moment, he felt that his heart was really bleeding, but when he looked down, he found that it was coolant flowing out of the engine cooling pipe - but it also represented his sadness.

A long-lost emotion appeared in his system. On this battlefield with the demon army, he roared to the sky, his voice was extremely shrill and full of despair,

"Thief! Thief! Robber! Damn thug! My treasure of endless years, my collection!!!!"

The sound he made was extremely shrill.

As if to better express his angry and tragic emotions, he also turned on the sonic weapon. For a while, many immortals and demon mechas flashed countless electric sparks and were scrapped one after another.

Tasinla's sharp and desperate voice caused Abaddon to fall into brief consternation.

Even the four gods couldn't understand why this Necron seemed to have been forcibly violated suddenly.

Even the dead metal men are not spared. Where did this strong man come from?

Abaddon was certain that not even his demons of Slaanesh could do such a thing.

After the Necrons screamed, the space around him suddenly fell into stasis.

The space folding technology was activated, and the Endless One was frozen in his most tragic and desperate moment.

"In the history of Endless Tasinra, he has never suffered such a defeat. This moment has become history, this moment has become art."

Another Endless One came out of the darkness, using a skeleton-like mechanical hand to hold the folded space in his hand.

"Equally worthy of being collected."

The newly appeared Endless One looked at himself miserable and angry in the stasis field, and said with neither joy nor sorrow.

Then the Infinite decisively gave up its entanglement with Abaddon.

He returns to the world visited by Dukel.

When he truly saw everything in this world, he felt the anger again. For this reason, he had to restart the system again before returning to rationality.

In his visual system, red flames cling to the entire world, the magma on the earth flows slowly like an ocean, and the entire planet looks like a red candy that is about to melt.

Whether it was his clone's tomb or the treasures he had accumulated over countless years in the tomb, they were all dissolved in the magma at this moment.

In this tomb world that belongs to him, he can't even find a place to stay.

The Endless One stood on his spaceship, the firelight of the lava planet reflecting on his metal shell.

He watched all this happen in silence. After a long time, he activated the instrument hidden in the void and played back what had happened here.

When the Endless One saw the team coming out of the portal, he felt shocked again.

"This is."

He whispered in disbelief, analyzing all the parameters of this team.

——The lost original body of the human empire thousands of years ago

—Space Marines of the Lost Legion

——Head of the Daemon Primarch

——Great Sage of the Mechanicus

——The saint who can destroy the planet

——The taxidermied banner of the Chaos Demon Fateweaver (? TBD)

When the Endless One's eyes fell on the woman wrapped in a robe, his movements stopped. The signal light of the visual system flashed frequently. It took a long time before he made the next move.

——The Eldar Goddess of Life

The main purpose of the birth of the Eldar was to fight against the Necrontyrs, the predecessors of the Necrons. Although there are not many recognizable beings in the galaxy who can identify the goddess of life, Trazin happens to be one of them.

The Endless One Trazin carefully recorded all of the above in his wish list.

"Please forgive my rude words before, you are not a shameful thief." Trazin looked at Dukel in the playback and whispered,

"In my humble opinion, you are also one of the greatest collectors in the stars."

Trazin's tone of voice was high, and his expression was as if he was happy to meet a like-minded person, but the light in his eyes gradually turned from dark green to scarlet.

"Now, your collection has also been discovered by me. I hope you can preserve your collection and don't regret it like me."