Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 412

Soldiers have no constant momentum, and water has no constant shape.

While preparing to hold on and wait for help, Zhang Lingyou simultaneously formulated a plan that required the use of subjective initiative to break out.

Everyone in the war zone saw the black color spreading within the boundary wall. For the other dragon sons, this was the signal to assemble.

To Quick and his companions, the special energy aura meant that the outsiders were destroying the boundary wall. To Yuan Bo and his companions, the power spectrum clearly indicated the tactical plan and the current situation.

Grey Wind's body trembled; he had sensed that the weapon he had forged had been activated.

It's not just one or two, but the ability to provide cross-border feedback means that all of them are activated.

[Is the fighting distance this close? ]

Thinking of this, countless dust particles appeared and light white haze sprayed towards the boundary wall.

The invisible and colorless barrier instantly took on the color of weathered and aged plaster. The structure locked by psychic energy lost its connection and the wall collapsed like an avalanche.

The scattered fly ash falls on the uninfected boundary wall area and begins to infect the boundary wall again, forming a new round of cycle.

In terms of efficiency alone, the damage caused by Huifeng to the boundary wall was even greater than that caused by Zhang Lingyou.

Qatar mobilized the armillary sphere of Zhendan, and a dark ball of light lit up in the empty area in the center of the ritual. Looking around, thousands of runes flowed on the surface of the light ball. He stretched out his hand and clapped it, the ritual roared and rotated, and the light ball disappeared.

Huifeng, who was bombarding the boundary wall, suddenly felt a warning in his heart. Before he could dodge, he felt an exploding ball of light in his body.

The power of psychic energy was suddenly released, and the force field of the anti-matter universe structure was ready to destroy the foundation of the Star God at any time.

The ball of light pounced on the heavily armored humanoid creature, and the living metal immediately reacted violently with the sea of ​​soul.

Huifeng's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that this thing could cross the obstacle and directly hit the core. If Zhang Lingyou hadn't developed an induction puppet that could burst out in a short time, he would have been really injured.

“It missed.”

"It's okay. Mistakes during calibration are normal."

The ancient saint remained calm and swallowed the tide of spiritual energy, which was then injected into the armillary sphere.

This time all the runes lit up, and the armillary sphere officially entered an overload state.

Boom boom boom boom——

Brilliant fireworks burst out from Zhang Lingyou's armor, and his incomparable psychic power pressed him against the wall and beat him repeatedly, once, twice, or even infinitely.

After continuous bombardment, the eroded boundary wall finally couldn't bear it anymore and shattered immediately. Qatar didn't stop, the spiritual energy in the armillary sphere surged, and the overflowing power set off waves of tsunamis in the highest sky.

The flying Zhang Lingyou was like a fighter plane caught by a close-in defense gun. Because the frequency of the attacks was too high, psychic magic that could easily ignore the rules of time and space appeared in crowded shapes around him, and blasted him with long whips of fire at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Zhang Lingyou wanted to dodge, but it was useless. He couldn't make contact and lock on, so it was meaningless to rely solely on maneuvering.

One boundary wall after another served as a makeshift battle mat for the armillary sphere, and Zhang Lingyou was pressed inside and beaten, and soon turned into dust in the aftermath.

“Not killed yet?”

"It's too early. It's like a loach. I can hardly catch it."

"Fight those dragons first, don't let them cause any trouble!"

"No problem. Just tell that kid not to take the opportunity to release the erasure ray. I can kill all five of those little guys in thirty breaths. How do you think?"

"…Just pretend I didn't say anything. Go on, go on."

Finally, all the boundary walls were destroyed, and high-energy reactions covered the affected areas, making it impossible to detect the internal situation for a while.

Miaoying, who was facing numerous obstacles, took the opportunity to escape and fled from the battlefield in the form of a giant dragon, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Both sides were staring at the energy ball that emitted a burning aura. A familiar half-human figure appeared with metal membrane wings spread wide, blocking out all light.

There is no doubt about the power of the armillary sphere. Zhang Lingyou's armor had long been broken by the continuous attacks, and molten active alloy could be seen flowing slowly all over his body.

The resuscitation agent was injected and the injuries began to heal.

A black shadow flashed by, pushing the Soul Sea out of the vacuum area. Gray Wind and the Dragon Sons' consciousness had already wanted to rescue, but their bodies reacted as slowly as a turtle under the pressure of the opponent.

It was a turbid and disgusting liquid with a mixed and chaotic smell, but it carried supreme power.

The gods of the Eldar, the Eight Winds of Magic, brought countless resources and creatures from the Sea of ​​Souls and merged with the three main gods to become this ominous thing.

The Star God Alloy shell, which had finally healed, was easily cracked by the undercurrent. With the help of the medium, the Armillary Sphere pried open Zhang Lingyou's wound and poured out a barrage of bullets into it.

Now is not the time to consider whether this ancient relic will ever be lost to the world.

The powers of the gods are incompatible with each other. It is fine to use them in a steady and harmonious way. However, a high-intensity war will cause the cores to collide. Once the collision point is wrong, they will blow themselves up into the sky.

Zhang Lingyou also discovered the problem. He allowed the armillary sphere to hit him, but he remained motionless. The metal decomposed and the storm reappeared, tightly entangling the opponent and not letting him relax.

With the prophecy of the future in mind, he is not afraid that his body will not be able to withstand the blow, and he is confident that he will kill the opponent first.

As for whether the consciousness that was attacked can continue to survive... it doesn't matter. After replacing the opponent, the Heavenly Court can be invincible in the world, and the completion of the grand plan is just around the corner!

The wills of the three gods interacted with each other, cheering and rejoicing, and the other party was fooled!

Areas away from the battlefield

Hundreds of alien worlds began to move, and the souls of the dead Eldar, Orcs, and Lizardmen rekindled, attaching themselves to the metal bodies of the dead Necrons, forming shackles that spanned the world.

By utilizing the throughput cycle of the main world, the other world can be attracted, but without the secondary processing of the Star God, the other world cannot be normally integrated into the world barrier.

The collision between the two sides was silent. The real great sound is the inaudible one. The collision between the worlds echoed in another higher dimension, shaking the underlying laws of the physical universe.

In fact, countless river systems inside were turned into ashes on the spot, and the resources and life within them were immediately extinct and exhausted.

The four great empires were barely able to survive by relying on the foundation left by their respective gods, but they were no different from duckweed in the water.

The Webway, a creation painstakingly created by the Ancient Ones, was naturally not immune and began to break apart bit by bit.

The power of the impact spread along the Webway, transforming into ripples that impacted other worlds.

Seeing that the other party was also willing to exchange his life for his own, Zhang Lingyou knew that something was wrong, but the two sides were entangled and he was unable to withdraw his strength for the time being.

In the distance, the colorful sea of ​​souls is rippling with waves, and the fluctuations ignore time and space, and have been echoing in countless timelines since their appearance.

With the help of feedback from many dimensional universes, the ripples grew bigger and faster. Qatar stared at Zhang Lingyou, pulling the ripples into the fluid they formed.

The fluid perfectly absorbed the ripples generated by the collision between the worlds, and then, through Setra as a medium, poured all the power into Zhang Lingyou's body, who was in better harmony with the world.

The black fog paused, then exerted its strength to push the fluid back, and shouted angrily: "You..."

Halfway through his speech, Zhang Lingyou started coughing, and a fishy-sweet smell drifted into the bodies of the gods present.