I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 74 The End and Death?
Deep in the underground palace, the Genestealer leader let out an ear-shattering roar.

There was both anger and fear in his voice.
Through the bishop's eyes, it was able to see the figure hidden in Zhou Yun's consciousness.
That white, winged figure that Leviathan's song covets,

Just one look at that figure and the Genestealer Chieftain felt his soul begin to burn.

The Genestealer leader hastily severed the psychic link between the bishop and the entire tribe.

Then it looked down at the biomass pool where bubbles were constantly coming out.
A rancid, sour smell of amino acids and fat was rising from the pool.

Almost all the humans in the underground palace were thrown into the pool, and became nutrients for the creatures in the pool.

Some time ago, it detected traces of the Archangel's activities in an abandoned city area.

In order to fight against the Archangel, Hive Fleet Leviathan sent the genetic code of this behemoth.

The Genestealer leader stood up from the pipe and opened his four claws.

More fine bubbles suddenly appeared in the biomass pool, and the thick dark yellow liquid gradually formed a small hill.

The sticky liquid trickled down the beast's body bit by bit, and flashes of lightning flashed on the beast's four outstretched blades.

The body protected by a thick dark purple carapace appeared in the underground palace, and the giant beast raised its head and roared.
A devilish scream echoed throughout the underground palace.

"Do not!!!!"

The Genestealer Bishop let out a sharp wail.
She felt that the connection with the cluster was suddenly cut off, and her consciousness suddenly became lonely.

Not only that, the memories covered with cognitive distortion filters are gradually revived.

This made the Genestealer Bishop suddenly realize what a blasphemous act he had been committing.

Her eyes widened, but what flowed out were not tears, but burning golden flames.
Her mouth opened wide, but what came out was not a wail, but streams of burning white smoke.

"Sorry, my mind is full."

Zhou Yun swung his fist at her head, and pieces of flaming flesh flew everywhere.

The eight Genestealer guards stared at this scene in amazement.
In the blink of an eye, three of the Genestealer guards' eyes widened and their bodies began to burn.

The golden flames devoured them in the blink of an eye.

"The Genestealer leader has severed the psychic link between the Bishop and the tribe."

The voice of the winged figure in the white light sounded:

"I only had time to burn a small number of the Genestealers."

"You did a great job, you did an excellent job!"

Zhou Yun took a step back and let the plague zombies led by Markit overwhelm the only five remaining Genestealer guards in front of him.

He couldn't help but cover his head gently.

The winged figure in the white light just now used Zhou Yun's will as a medium to project his spiritual energy into the body of the Genestealer Bishop.

And through the Genestealer Bishop, he released his psychic energy to more thieves.
If the Genestealer leader hiding underground had not cut off the connection between the bishop and the entire tribe in time, most of the Genestealers would have started burning.

At the moment when those Genestealers were burned to death by the winged figure in the white light,

Zhou Yun clearly felt a force injected into his body from the subspace.

Perhaps because the deaths of these thieves were all blamed on Zhou Yun, the blessing this time was much stronger.
Zhou Yun almost felt that his reaction speed had increased several times, and his physical strength seemed to have become much more abundant.

He also vaguely saw some kind of scene,
He saw a mysterious gray church with dead bodies hanging from hooks on the ceiling.
The neck of the corpse was cut open, and blood flowed down like raindrops, gathering into rivers of blood.
Amid the blood-red raindrops, devout female believers lined up in rows and walked forward one by one. On both sides of the line stood masked priests holding instruments of torture.
They brandished their blades and cut the throats of the female believers.

As believers moved forward and died, corpses piled up into a small hill in the church.
Zhou Yun looked along the hill.

Deep in the church, the bone statue sitting on the throne was looking down at him.

"Only sacrifice to death."

"I only worship the god of death."

The two female priests standing on both sides of the team whispered in Zhou Yun's ear.

The blood spread to Zhou Yun's feet.
The blood reflected the scene of the sea of ​​souls, and Zhou Yun saw his own reflection in the subspace again.

Only this time, the round blue figure became much clearer.

"This blessing stimulates you to further understand your own subspace nature."

The winged figure in the white light said with a hesitant tone.

"Are you sure this is not the blessing of the Blood God?" Zhou Yun shook his head and withdrew his mind from the strange and bloody scene.

Blood, blood that almost filled the entire church, and piles of corpses.
This evil scene makes people suspect the Blood God Khorne.

But Zhou Yun didn’t provoke anything related to the Blood God, right?
And the words whispered by the two female believers. Death and death,
Although the Blood God is the God of Killing, he is not the God of Death.
Zhou Yun knew who the Eldar Death God was.

But the Eldar God of Death has not yet been born, and it is impossible for him to bless Zhou Yun with a human being.
And in the subspace, there is someone called the God of Death
"It's not the Blood God. How can I not see that the Blood God has blessed me?"

The winged figure in the white light said with some hesitation:
"The god of death. The god of death of humans. It's hard to say."

"Tsk!" Zhou Yun thought of the evil scene he had just seen.
If this was truly a blessing from the Emperor,

It is not unfair for the Emperor to be called the Fifth Evil God of the Warp.

"Lian Russ."

Markit's voice rang out, and his plague zombies had devoured the few remaining Genestealer guards.

"We found the entrance to the underground palace. It's here."

Markit looked at the deep stairs leading to the underground.
This staircase appears to have been constructed directly from parts of a colony ship, and is likely where the warp drive is located.

The Genestealer leader and the terrifying Tyranid beast were waiting for him down there.

"I'm here." Zhou Yun's voice sounded from behind Markit.

Markit turned her head and looked.

His gaze fell on Zhou Yun's eyes, and his hair stood on end.

"The Cursed One!"

"Death! The end and death!"

"Death worshippers!"

The angels' screams of terror echoed in Markit's mind.
In Market's eyes, Zhou Yun seemed to be shrouded in a kind of pale death.
It is pure death without birth, without killing, without joy, and without change.
It was as if Markit had seen his natural enemy, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yun blinked and asked Market with an innocent look.

　I haven't finished the third chapter yet, you guys wait for me to sort out the outline today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)