Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 441: Survival from desperation



Chapter 441: Survival from desperation

Chapter 441: A Way Out

In the highest sky, black glazed objects as big as land masses were thrown randomly, smashing into the invisible abyss at the bottom with vortices.

I don’t know how many times I have been embedded in the Abandoned Abyss Crystal Mine. Tzeentch feels that he is in a very bad condition. It seems that his body can’t return to the tidal state at will, and he needs a stable form.

The black translucent glass body is the product of the incarnation of the star god using physical power to distort psychic energy. While representing the power of order, it can absorb and freeze the surrounding psychic energy like solid ice. Its radioactive pollution is also powerful enough to completely kill weak subspace creatures.

"Damn it, where's your magic? You've been holding back a fart for so long that it could be used as a magic circle!"

Khorne was very dissatisfied as he recast the broken breastplate and held his breath to expel the star power in his body. A mage should have a mage's position. Why do he have to fight in close combat for no reason?

"Shut up, don't you see that the two orcs and the human psychic boy didn't cast any spells?

Do you really think that other people's magical attainments are worse than mine?

That guy…”

Tzeentch pointed at the black sun that was wreaking havoc in the sky and creating mountains of glazed glass in the sea of ​​souls, and continued:

This thing is quite intelligent and can now use crude psychic energy to impact and bless others. Do you want to teach it how to cast spells?

Can you kill it or something?

It’s good enough to contain them, don’t cause any more trouble…”

After taking a breath, Tzeentch entered the battlefield again.

The psychic spear collided with the Star God's armor, releasing a crisp and somewhat sharp knocking sound.

A few additional sticky runes only produced a tooth-grinding sound in vain, which fairly disgusted both sides.

Facing the incarnation of the Star God, everyone present felt like a battleship facing off against a land-based defense array.

Admittedly, my attack was effective, but the opponent's defense was stronger.

What's worse is that Zhang Lingyou is designed for survival. While he has extremely strong mobility, he also has a fast self-healing speed. Most of the attack damage has no time to spread and has already healed.

If it weren't for the fact that their living space was limited and allowing the incarnations of the Star Gods to run around would cause irreversible damage to the living environment, they wouldn't want to fight.

"How long will it last?"

Sigma broke through the crystal confinement and was unfortunately hit. Huge scars appeared all over his skin, and flickering black mist stars were running around inside his body.

In the battle just now, he finally recalled the feeling of sealing the fragments of the Void Dragon.

The breath of this furious beast was almost tangible, and the power in its body was unfathomable. The crystal landmasses it created could easily cover their range of movement.

If you don't want to be contaminated by crystals, you have to break up the land masses, but breaking up the land masses will expand the scope of contamination, and you have to maintain the power to disperse the pollution at all times.

The battle was still going on and the situation was at a stalemate. Tzeentch, who was unable to continue, began to panic as the development of the situation was beyond his expectations.

The incarnations of the Star God have not exhausted their consciousness and are still fighting, but they can no longer fight. Goka and Maoka begin to retract their strength and want to make a strategic shift. Szalak intentionally positions himself close to the deep sea area, hoping to escape.

There are more and more crystal mountains, which restrict their movement and cut off the possibility of recovering battlefield spiritual energy.

“He cannot be allowed to enter the deep sea area. The environment of the Sea of ​​Souls cannot be destroyed.

Prepare to use high-level spells... of any kind!"

"Didn't we agree not to use it?"

"If you don't use it, you will die. You may be beaten to death, or you will definitely starve to death.

I'm betting that the other party can learn spells, but it will consume a lot of self-awareness and will make him fall asleep faster."

"Follow me, to the Well of Eternity."

Thanks to the fact that Tzeentch's communication channel did not avoid other allies, the Silent King slapped his butt and remembered that in that war, due to the strong aftermath of the Outsiders and the Behemoths of the Gods, the Well of Eternity was blown away and was not destroyed in the subsequent battles, and there were still many things inside.

It is impossible to deal with Zhang Lingyou's real body, but this is not his real body. If the Zhendan Dynasty does not tear up the Changyuan blockade and wants to help the incarnation of the Star God escape, it will have to pay a huge price.

With hope, the gods united again and persisted in the fight against the destroyers of the warp.

999 blue crystal chains shot out, one end connected to the Star God incarnation, and the other end sank into the endless void, disappearing to an unknown location.

The incarnation gradually calmed down, and the improved situation caused great disagreement.

Jianqi believed that a plan was just a plan and could not be abandoned just because something unexpected happened.

Sigmar denounced Tzeentch for being rigid and unable to consider the actual situation and act according to the circumstances. Now I have the advantage and I must strike back.

Before Gaoka could state his opinion, a crackling sound was heard first, and the next moment the chain broke. The incarnation of the Star God came roaring with even more powerful anger, like a mad zodiac beast.

"Your uncle!"

Sigma continued to curse, "What kind of means did you use? They have already blown up the temple!"

"I just cast a spell of regret, nothing else... Don't be fooled by the large number, that's used to spread the net, and I'm also afraid that the other party won't understand, so I'll add more case analysis to squeeze out the computing power..."

While running away, Jianqi wanted to cry but had no tears. He really didn't want to taunt! He didn't even want to taunt the opponent!

What's worse is that the other party really learned psychic magic.

The world line separated from the Sea of ​​Souls took shape under its call, and the Fallen Glass changed its trajectory, stepping into the world line and flying in disorder.

The fleeing gods not only have to face the pursuer behind them, but also have to be vigilant at all times and be careful of the "floating ice" that may appear out of nowhere and hinder their transfer.

After being beaten all the way, they finally reached the mouth of the Well of Eternity. Tzeentch breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out: "A good start is the key to success."

"I hope there won't be any trouble."

He responded subconsciously, causing everyone to stare at Nurgle, their anger seeming to be real.

Nurgle suddenly realized that he had done something wrong.

As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

The power of heaven is the most fair and treats everyone equally.

When using it, the most taboo is for the user or people around to say something unlucky. Saying blessings may not be useful; but a bad mouth will inevitably lead to bad consequences.

As the gods watched, Khorne, who was running in the front, was given a hug by the concept of "failure". He slipped on the spot, tripped over Slaanesh backwards, and fell into the well.

Slaanesh mixed with Nurgle, Nurgle mixed with Tzeentch...the chain reaction was initiated, and the gods lined up to fall into the Well of Eternity.

Ruined…

Everyone thought so, and it was not a complaint, because although the well mouth was large, it was not very big for the incarnation of the Star God.

Once that guy blocked the wellhead, he could achieve his goal whether he was standing still and shooting, or gradually dividing and locking up the internal space bit by bit.

"Fake Squid."

At this point, you can curse whatever you want, take revenge quickly, clear up grievances quickly, and don’t die with any last wishes.

The black sun covered the wellhead, and despair enveloped the gods.

At this time, dozens of black-gold metal chains entangled the big sun, and several smaller spherical figures were pulled out under the huge force of the incarnation of the star god.

"Your Majesty, please return to your body."


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