Warhammer 30k and the Great Tomb of Nazarick

Chapter 180: Lorgar's Subspace Nature
Lorgar fell, and the majestic Son of God was unable to resist the malice from the Laughing God.

The incarnation of Xi Gaoqi watched Luo Jia fall with laughter, and then disappeared in front of him.

Countless divine powers transformed into endless destructive worms that gnawed at every inch of tissue in Lorgar's body. Their endless destruction not only overwhelmed the Primarch's self-healing ability, but even the local healing magic was helpless.

Because this kind of destruction is going on all the time, and the "bugs" left by the Laughing God will absorb Luojia's own vitality to strengthen himself. The more these "bugs" are treated, the stronger and faster the destruction will be.

It seems that Luo Jia's only chance of escape now is to die and be resurrected by the native magic of this world.

But the Eldar obviously would not give this opportunity. More than a dozen unicorns rushed forward, and the single molecule wire formed an extremely deadly and impenetrable net in their hands.

In just a few minutes, even the Primarchs would be cut into atomic-sized pieces, and even their souls would be completely obliterated in the process.

The Eldar originally did not have the ability to destroy souls. It would be more accurate to say that in the Warhammer universe, only a few powerful people could completely destroy the soul. However, in the process of exploring this world, the Eldar focused on exploring magic related to the soul.

Now this achievement has naturally been incorporated into the attack against Luojia to ensure that it is foolproof.

As for the magic of this world controlled by the Eldar, there is no way to revive this level of damage except for those NPCs that are essentially summoned creatures.

Although Luo Jia was tortured by pain that was unimaginable to ordinary people, he still maintained his perception of the outside world. He tried his best to mobilize the strength of his whole body, and the shock wave formed by psychic energy and magic was released.

However, these attacks, which were powerful enough to destroy the poison blade super-heavy tank, were resolved one by one by the joint efforts of the clowns, and Luo Jia watched with his own eyes as the deadly net covered him.

The first thing to come into contact with the net was the defensive force field on the power armor. After a brief stalemate, these defensive force fields burst like a layer of foam.

Next was the magic shield put on Lorgar. Originally, Lorgar's power armor was engraved with the once-usable Glorious Red Body and Glorious Emerald Body, both of which were tenth-tier magic, providing extremely high resistance to slashing and blunt attacks respectively, which could only be used once.

However, these magics were consumed in the high-intensity battle just now. The only magic still in use now is the simple force field defense magic. Facing the Eldar single molecule line, the performance is not as good as the Empire's force field shield.

The magic shield was destroyed before the force field lasted a third of the time, and the lines began to directly cut through Luo Jia's power armor, even destroying his flesh through some damaged areas.

The moment he made contact, Lorgar, even the Primarch, arched his back like a boiled shrimp because of the great pain.

Originally, at the beginning of the battle, Luojia cast the Mercy of the Twin Sala Trees on himself.

This is the magic of the tenth tier, which has not yet been replicated by the Mechanicus, and only Lorgar himself can use it.

As a tenth-tier magic, it has the effects of slowly restoring vitality over a certain period of time, granting resistance to instant death, and allowing one to be resurrected once with a small amount of health after death.

The original effect of resurrection was Luojia's last trump card, but when the line touched the body, Luojia clearly felt the loss of his soul.

As a Primarch with extraordinary intelligence, he immediately understood that if he was killed by the web of threads, he would be truly dead and there would be no chance of resurrection.

How can I die here!

My father responded to my prayers and acknowledged his identity as God.

I have come to this brand new universe again, where I can spread the gospel.

It's obviously double the happiness, why is this happening?

How could I die here!
As soon as he thought of this, Luo Jia's suppressed spiritual energy became agitated again, and he forcibly stretched the single-molecule wire net by several centimeters. However, the next moment, even greater pressure came.

The bodies of those unicorns began to tremble, and blood flowed from under the masks. It was obvious that maintaining such a thing that was enough to completely kill the Primarch required a huge consumption.

Just at this moment, John jumped out, holding a laser gun and yelling, he started shooting at the unicorn.

However, he didn't have time to pull the trigger. The moment he appeared with the weapon in his hand, a bullet from the Clown hit him with a terrible scream.

It tore through John's carapace and damaged his spine.

John fell to the ground.

It shouldn't be like this

John thought about it, and he tried hard to lift the laser gun in his hand, but at this moment the light laser gun seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

Then he saw that his fingers had changed. They twisted and expanded and continued to grow, one, two, three... there were many fingers. The newly grown fingers were entangled with the original fingers to form a deformed mass of flesh.

John couldn't see what he looked like now, but he could feel every inch of his flesh and bones deforming in the screaming.

痛啊
It hurts

He had never imagined that there could be such pain in the world. He wanted to open his mouth to scream, but found that his mouth had shrunk into his nose without him knowing when.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and then he found that he could see the scene behind him.

Hundreds of Word Bearers and Dark Angels Space Marines rushed over here, and the Harlequins sent some of them to fight with them.

But this was only for a moment. The next moment, his eyes lost their light, and his teeth, fingers and hair stretched out from the holes that used to be his eye sockets, swaying in the air like happy water plants.

I'm going to die

Is he really going to die this time? In his last moments, John saw a golden figure with an unclear face.

He just stood there, looking down with pity.

For no reason, John felt that it was the God-Emperor of mankind, but the next moment the golden figure disappeared, leaving only a broken statue.

Human blood and bones gushed out from the ground, drowning him and the statue.

John saw the Sorcerer King of Nazarick sitting on a throne of bones, floating in blood. He held a cup in his hand and continuously poured the crimson liquid into his throat, which then leaked everywhere.

Do not!
no no! !
No no no! ! !
John couldn't accept it, John didn't want to accept it, he was going crazy, he was already crazy, his brain had undergone a horrible physical distortion.

But the newly ignited fire of hope still burned deep in his soul.

Humanity needs an empire

Humanity needs a God-Emperor

John used great willpower to stretch out the mass of his body that could no longer be called a limb, and pointed it in the direction of Luo Jia's last memory.

“For humanity”

John wanted to shout, but he couldn't.
Great cure!
A sixth-tier magic spell that greatly restores physical strength, cures diseases, and eliminates negative states.

At the last moment of his life, John, who could only use fifth-level magic, broke through his own limits and used sixth-level magic.

Then his already swollen body exploded after a violent spasm.

John's final behavior was indeed beyond the Harlequin's expectations.

The original clowns ignored him after seeing the Death Jester (a heavy weapons expert among the clowns, whose body was decorated with the skeletons of his predecessors, with a very Imperial aesthetic) use the Screamer Cannon to hit this ignorant man.

The Screamer Cannon fires a special hollow dart that contains a genetically customized enzyme-based toxin. Once hit, it will cause terrible genetic distortion and eventually self-destruct in a chaotic manner.

In all the years that the clowns have been performing, only a handful of them have been able to perform conscious actions after being hit by a Screamer's star dart.

I just don't know whether it's because that human has amazing willpower, or the original poison is not so effective on the natives of this alien world, or both.

But no matter which one it was, it was just a small episode. John's last desperate healing magic was blocked, and there was no way his splattered flesh and blood could touch the circle surrounding Luojia.

His death seemed to have no meaning.

But Lorgar froze, allowing the deadly thread to cut through his body and soul.

Just now, Luo Jia felt a trace of firm belief
He should be able to feel it normally.

No, his physical body constrained his perception, and the destruction of his body and soul by the Eldar gradually loosened Lorgar's constraints.

Starting with John, Lorgar found that he could feel it.

He felt people crying and roaring
Panic, perseverance, grief, courage...

All kinds of emotions suddenly appeared in front of him.
Oh, they all have one thing in common, the owners of these emotions all have faith.

They are calling

They are praying

They sincerely hope that the great being can save them once again.
Oh oh oh

Yes, they are calling for their father, calling for the Emperor
Ah, the God Emperor is not here, the God Emperor can't help them now
Father, what should I do?
I can't save them
I can't even save myself
The threads had severed Lorgar's ribs and were beginning to rub against his lungs and heart, cutting open his skull and crushing his brain.

But Luo Jia remained indifferent. He was feeling the transcendent feeling with all his heart.
Yes
What should we do?
They are asking God for help, but I am not God.

Ah, isn't this simple?
I will become God.
At the moment he thought of this, Luo Jia's body disappeared.

An indescribable palace appeared on the scene. It was so huge that even the extraordinary eyesight of the unicorn could not see the slightest bit of its borders.

This palace is so exquisite that every floor tile, every wall, and every corner is carved with exquisite statues with extraordinary precision.

It is a building that surpasses the limits of human intelligence. It is the phantom of the perfect city that Luojia once built, but it is far more magnificent and exquisite than the real perfect city.

The clowns found themselves out of the real world, and they coordinated with each other to prepare for the enemy. At this time, Lorgar's voice rang out in every place in this perfect city.

That was a declaration of death for the alien.

The big bell hanging on the top of the perfect city began to ring

After thirteen bells rang, the illusion of the perfect city dissipated, and all the clowns turned into harmless ashes.

(End of this chapter)