Warhammer: Emperor's Ravenbringer

Chapter 103: Undead: These damn bandits!!
I have always believed that my father is the omniscient and omnipotent God in the universe, and that I would be his messenger walking in the world and spreading the gospel.

If a raven hadn't appeared and told me that I had blasphemed the only true God in the universe - the God of French Fries and Ketchup, and asked me to guard the pond for 10,000 years to atone my sins, I would have almost believed it.
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Memoirs of Ham Lorgar.

"Who is this?"

Lorgar looked at the raven, a look of confusion on his face covered with scriptures.

He had never seen the other person in his dreams.

"Mr. Raven is one of the supreme rulers of the empire, one of the two heads of the double-headed eagle."

Guilliman stepped forward and introduced Raven's identity to Lorgar.

Speaking of this, he added one more sentence.

"Mr. Raven can even send his father's commander of the guards to guard the pond, so even if you are the Primarch, he has the power to send you to guard the pond or plant potatoes."

Waldo on the side: "..."

Old Thirteen, just introduce that dead raven.

What does it mean to drag me out and whip my corpse?
When Lorgar heard Guilliman's introduction, he showed a look of surprise and doubt.

He looked at his other Primarch brothers and his father, and confirmed from their tacit expressions that what Guilliman said was true.

Realizing the other party's identity, Lorgar saluted the raven and his tone became humble.

"Mr. Raven, please forgive my rudeness."

The raven raised its head, looked at Lorgar, and warned him in a condescending manner.

"Since you have just returned to the Empire, let's forget about this matter. If you dare to blaspheme the God of French Fries and Ketchup again, I will banish you to an ice planet to grow potatoes."

"Always remember, the God of French Fries and Ketchup is the only God in this universe. All other gods are liars and false gods."

As a religious fanatic, Lorgar subconsciously started arguing when he heard what Raven said.

"To be honest, Mr. Raven, the God of French Fries and Ketchup you mentioned simply cannot exist. How can there be such a ridiculous God in the universe?"

"Ridiculous? Is it more ridiculous than any myth you've ever heard?" Raven raised his voice, "Besides, this universe is inherently absurd, so God is naturally absurd as well."

"The entire universe was created by the God of French Fries and Ketchup, whose sole purpose was to find the most delicious French fries and ketchup."

"The purpose of the universe is French fries and ketchup. Everything else is meaningless."

"You know nothing about God. He would never be that boring." Lorgar tried to defend his point of view.

"You are the ignorant fool." Raven raised his head. "Your definition of God is just a trick played by a liar in my opinion."

"Smurf, come up and rub a black hole on your brother to let him know how ridiculous his beliefs are."

"As you command, Mr. Raven." Guilliman walked out with a smile on his face.

He had never liked religion.

He was more than happy to teach his newly returned Primarch a lesson in the name of the Raven.

Guilliman activated the Ultimate Engine within his body and began the process of shaping a black hole.

[The black hole conceptual model is being established and data is being imported]

[Distributing computing power, calculating the concept of reality laws, and reshaping matter]

【.】

A pitch-black sphere appeared in Guilliman's hand, spinning slowly.

The invisible space force field binds it, blocking its terrifying gravity and making it unable to affect things outside the space force field.

If this small black hole was left unchecked, the Emperor's Grand Plan would be completely swallowed up in a matter of seconds.

Lorgar stared at the black hole in Guilliman's hand with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

Rub the black hole with your hands!

Shouldn't this kind of means be possessed only by God?

Why would his brother have it!!

Guilliman's hand rubbing the black hole undoubtedly shattered Lorgar's three views.

"Old Thirteen, is it easier to rub a black hole or to make French fries?" Raven looked at Guilliman.

"It's easy to rub a black hole."

Lorgar looked up into Guilliman's eyes with a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"

What does it mean to rub a black hole easily?
If you say something so pretentious, you will easily be punished by God.

Raven looked at Lorgar and said, "See? The God you mentioned is bullshit. The God of French Fries and Ketchup is the only God in the universe."

"Manipulating the laws of physics is possible with cutting-edge technology. The real gods control fate and time."

After witnessing Guilliman rubbing a black hole with his hands, Lorgar felt that his past beliefs were somewhat ridiculous.

If God's power can be controlled by humans, what is the difference between humans and God?
He denied Raven's words only to preserve his own shaky worldview.

"Control your destiny."

The raven seemed to have heard something very funny.

"That kind of thing is easier than rubbing a black hole with your hands."

"Impossible." Lorgar said, "Fate and time are so mysterious that only gods can get involved."

"Let's play a game of Gwent." Raven looked at Lorgar and made an invitation.

The other primarchs smiled amusedly as if they were watching a show.

Perturabo, in particular, was looking forward to it.

I must not be the last one to be educated.

Lorgar was stunned. "Gwent?"

Raven nodded. "Yes, as long as you can win a game of Gwent, I will admit that you are right. Whatever you say God is, that is it."

"This is not fair." Lorgar shook his head. "I don't even know what Gwent is, and you have far more power and wisdom than I do."

"You have some self-awareness." Raven stretched out his wings and pointed at the person next to him, "You can choose anyone as your opponent."

"As long as you can defeat the chosen opponent, I will admit that the God of French Fries and Ketchup is a fake."

"Is it really okay to treat your beliefs so casually?" Lorgar expressed doubt.

The raven laughed.

"Because you can't win, even if you choose a pig, you can't win."

"The god of chips and ketchup has already revealed your fate. No matter what choice you make, you will lose."

"You are too arrogant." Lorgar clenched his fists, revealing an indignant look, "You will pay the price for this."

He glanced at the people around him.

Finally, he set his sights on a mechanical priest who was slacking off in the shadow of the equipment.

"Just him."

The Primarchs looked over and gave a look of "I knew it".

Because the mechanical priest chosen by Lorgar was 9527.

From this moment on, they could already guess what was going to happen next.

Because fate has already been revealed.

9527, who was trying to do many things at the same time, felt the gazes of the primarchs and sighed softly.

"I know. You want me to play cards again."

9527 moves its mechanical limbs, and the sounds of pistons and gears echo like a beautiful piece of music.

He came before the Primarchs and the Emperor, saluting them one by one.

Then he sat opposite Lorgar.

"My Lord Primarch, please hurry up. I still have work to do."

"You will soon be able to leave with failure." Lorgar said.

"It's impossible to fail." 9527 shook his head, making the sound of mechanical gears. "When you chose me as your opponent, your fate was revealed. You are doomed to fail."

Luo Jia: “.”

This guy is so arrogant!!

Doesn't he know that I'm the Primarch?

It's time to give these guys some Lorgar shock.

For the sake of my beliefs, explode, my little universe.

In the face of absolute faith, nothing is invincible.

Three minutes later.

Luo Jia found it hard to accept the result that he was judged a failure.

He is not satisfied.

Three more minutes later.

Luo Jia lost even more miserably.

The other Primarchs did not show any signs of surprise.

Because the ending has already been determined.

"Ness."

Perturabo, who was standing by, felt secretly pleased when he saw Lorgar's frustrated look.

When I see others getting wet in the rain after I have gotten wet myself, I feel happy.

9527 shrugged, a hint of laxity in his mechanical voice.

"Master Primarch, you don't have to be too sad, because your fate is in the hands of Mr. Raven. If he wants you to lose, you can't win."

Luo Jia became a little discouraged, showing an expression of doubt about life.

"Can he really control his destiny?"

"For Mr. Raven, controlling his destiny is easier than making delicious French fries."

9527 nodded and said something that broke Lorgar's defense.

Easier than making French fries!
What kind of outrageous statement is this!
Could it be that I am wrong!
Is there really a god of chips and ketchup in this universe?

"Lorgar, to the great god of French fries and ketchup, fate means nothing. Only delicious French fries and ketchup are meaningful. Abandon those false gods and join His arms!"

The raven spread its wings.

A divine ring appeared behind him.

Incomparably sacred.

Waldo sighed inwardly.

This dead bird is becoming more and more like a charlatan.

"The Great God of French Fries and Ketchup is the only true God in the universe." Guilliman nodded in agreement.

As a person who advocates rationality and science, he has always hated religion.

But he was quite interested in a religion that sounded ridiculous and absurd.

Promote faith in the God of French Fries and Ketchup throughout the universe.

It was a fatal blow to those primitive religions.

It will turn the gods they worked so hard to create into sad jokes.

Raven turned to look at Guilliman, his eyes full of admiration for his talent.

Old Thirteen looks like a man who can accomplish great things.

Dorn: "You lackey!!"

Mortarion: "We are all Primarchs, please stop flattering us!!"

"I think Guilliman is right." Perturabo, who is usually taciturn, rarely expressed his opinion.

The other Primarchs turned to look at Perturabo.

You, the Iron Lord with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also want to improve, right? !

"Mr. Raven, you may possess power beyond imagination, and you can toy with us at will."

"But God is God, and He is there, whether we acknowledge Him or not."

A voice came from behind Luo Jia.

The Primarchs showed expressions of surprise. Who is so brave?
Mr. Raven has demonstrated such a terrifying method, and you still dare to question it? ?
A middle-aged man with religious scriptures tattooed all over his body walked out of the crowd.

He humbly bowed to the Primarchs, the Emperor, and the Ravens.

"Ke. Farren, please don't be rude." Lorgar said, "Our doubts will only make people laugh."

After scolding the middle-aged man for a few words, Lorgar introduced him to the other primarchs.

"This is Ko.Fallon. It was Ko.Fallon who raised me when I fell from Colchis."

Co.Fallon!!

Raven looked at the middle-aged man and silently repeated his name in his heart.

Isn't this guy known as one of the most damnable guys in all of Warhammer?
In fact, this guy was not the first person to adopt Lorgar.

The first person to adopt Lorgar was a nomadic man wandering in the desert - Van Erqi.

Ko.Fallen used faith to deceive Van.Erqi and made him give the young Lorgar to him for raising.

Then, without Lorgar's knowledge, he ordered the massacre of the nomadic tribe led by Van Erch.

When he raised Lorgar, he also had an attitude of exploitation towards him. He was very strict with Lorgar and would whip him at any time.

When Lorgar proposed the golden-armored Messiah, he pretended to convert in order to take revenge on the Covenant Church and secretly promoted a holy war.

In the predetermined destiny, Lorgar believed in the Emperor.

During the Great Crusade, he continued to promote the Faith in the Emperor.

They also built a holy place of faith - the Perfect City, which caused the Great Crusade to lag far behind other legions.

This behavior angered the Emperor.

To punish the Seventeenth Legion and Lorgar, the Emperor sent Guilliman and the Ultramarines to destroy the Perfect City.

Afterwards, he used his powerful psychic powers to force all the soldiers of the 17th Legion to kneel in the ruins, angrily calling them a bunch of trash.

Luo Jia was devastated and fell into autism for a while.

Ko.Fallon and Erebus took the opportunity to seduce Lorgar.

Let the Primarch make a pilgrimage to the Eye of Terror and embrace the primordial destructive power.

"By the way, where's Erebus!!"

Thinking of this, Raven hurriedly looked at the group of believers behind Lorgar and read their information.

As expected, young Erebus was also there.

Good guy! !

The two most damning people in the entire Warhammer universe are together!!
Of course, if we have to choose the one who deserves to die the most between the two, it would naturally be Erebus.

Erebus and Ko.Fallon teamed up to encourage Lorgar to believe in Chaos, which was just one of his evil deeds.

It was he who stole the Nemesis Blade from the Hall of Instruments when Horus was negotiating with Interlex, sparking the war between the Empire and Interlex.

It was he who gave the Nemesis Blade to the corrupted Governor of the planet Davin - Tamba, causing Horus to be injured.

It was he who persuaded Abaddon and others to send the injured Horus to the temple on the planet Davin.

He took advantage of Horus's unconsciousness to invade his dreams.

Using various fragments of the future that were cut off from the beginning and the end, he bewitched Horus and made him betray the Emperor and choose the Chaos Gods.

This guy is jumping up and down, determined to push the human empire to destruction.

He could be considered the MVP of the Chaos side during the Horus Heresy.

He alone was involved in most of the Primarch's ascension to demons and rebellion.

He can be said to be the best lackey of the Chaos Gods.

For such talents.

It would be a pity if he was killed directly.

Reuse, must reuse.

Raven's eyes rolled and he thought of a good place for the two of them to go.

"Ko.Fallon, since you insist that there are other gods in the universe, then go find evidence of their existence."

"You will receive a new assignment, which is to become the accompanying priests of the demon hunting team."

"You will face the most absurd and unreasonable existence in this universe."

"In this way, you may have a chance to find evidence of the existence of other gods."

Wherever the minions of the Four Gods are, let these two scumbags take the demon hunters to kill them.

This plan is perfect.

Later, Co.Fallon and Erebus will surrender to Chaos.

At first glance, all the colleagues around me are enemies.

That scene must have been exciting.

Of course, these two scumbags, Erebus and Ko Farron, will not gain any real power.

Their mission is to show their presence and recite a prayer before the demon is killed.

As for whether the demon hunters will be corrupted by them.

With the improved thought seal and genetic engine, the possibility of the demon hunter being corrupted is very small.

Coupled with the characteristics of the Untouchables, even if the Demon Hunter is willing to switch to Chaos, Chaos will not accept him.

The Chaos Gods are just crazy, not stupid.

The stronger the Soulless One is, the more obvious the weakening they will cause to the creatures in the Warp.

Recruiting soulless people as believers, the demons summoned through sacrifice did not even stay in the real world for three seconds before they were all sent back with a snap.

That scenario is fucking terrifying to think about.

"Ah!" Ke Farlan's eyes widened. "To look for traces of other gods?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Raven asked, "You insisted that there are other gods in this universe besides the god of French fries and ketchup. Do you want to take back your words?"

"Of course there are other gods." Ke Farlan insisted.

Raven looked at Ke Farlan, "This is a battle of faith. If you can find traces of other gods, you will be forgiven."

"If you can't prove it, then you are maliciously leading humans to believe in a false god that doesn't exist."

The emperor, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment, clearly supporting Raven.

"Number Seventeen, from now on, you are not allowed to promote the theory that I am God. There is only one true God in the universe, and that is the great God of French Fries and Ketchup."

“Only by sincerely believing in the God of French Fries and Ketchup and offering Him delicious French Fries and Ketchup can we seek His supreme wisdom.”

The Emperor looked at Ke Farlan, "As for you, follow what Mr. Raven said and join the demon hunting team as accompanying priests to find traces of other gods. Otherwise, you will be sentenced to extinction."

Lorgar felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

But he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

The power wielded by the raven is too terrifying, even more powerful than the gods praised by the world.

The golden-armored Messiah he had been preaching was not even recognized by the Emperor himself.

I only recognize the God of French Fries and Ketchup mentioned by Raven.

What can he do?
He is desperate too!!
"I understand." Lorgar nodded with a bitter look on his face.

After receiving Lorgar's reply, the Emperor looked around at everyone and issued an executive order.

"From today on, the Empire can only spread the Imperial Truth, the God of All Machines, and the God of French Fries and Ketchup."

"Organizations and forces that promote other religions will be punished and sent to a desolate planet to grow potatoes and tomatoes until the wrath of the god of French fries and ketchup subsides, and only then can they be forgiven."

"This order will be copied to Terra and implemented throughout the Empire."

The raven nodded in satisfaction.

That's how it should be.

If humans don’t believe in the great god of French fries and ketchup, do they believe in the four vendors?
GO, GO, let's embrace the great god of French fries and ketchup together.

After arranging for Lorgar to study with the other Primarchs

The two most despicable people, Ko Farlan and Erebus, were also sent to the demon hunting team.

The program to train the nemesis of the minions of chaos has officially begun.

After dealing with the many matters concerning Lorgar's return, the Emperor set about resolving the backlog of government affairs.

Reviewing the battle reports sent back by various fleets, the Emperor unexpectedly received good news during this process.

Expedition 11 discovers a Necron Tomb World.

The detection device carried by the main ship scanned the fluctuations of the Star God.

After the Battle in Heaven, the weakened C'tan was backstabbed by the Necrons and blasted to pieces.

These fragments are either imprisoned and sealed, or used as energy batteries.

Those dynasties that were qualified to use the Star God fragments as batteries were all extremely powerful dynasties at the time.

With this in mind, Expedition 11 did not act rashly.

Instead, he immediately contacted the Emperor's First Fleet to seek instructions for the next course of action.

"Finally found the Star God fragment. We have a clue about the energy supply of the time anchor point."

The Emperor looked at the report in his hand, a happy smile appearing on his lips.

"Yeah, let's punch the Star God and kick the Deathly Haunted."

Raven put his hands on his waist, walked back and forth in the air, shaking his head and shouting excitedly.

The Star God Baby Synthesis Plan is about to begin.

"Go and convey my order. The First Fleet will set sail immediately to join the No. 11 Expeditionary Fleet."

The Emperor turned to Valdor and gave the order.

"As you command, my lord." Waldo turned and walked out.

The Emperor put down the data pad in his hand, strolled to a porthole and looked outside.

From this position, one can overlook the entire Emperor's Grand Plan.

The huge bow ram and the majestic double-headed eagle sculpture are clearly visible.

Magnificent sculptures and macrocannon muzzles are displayed on both sides of the ship, as well as shield generators covering the hull, as well as sensor matrices and divination instruments.

The Emperor took one look at the majestic flagship, then cast his gaze towards the endless dark void.

The Star Gods were once the gods of the material universe, but their fate is bound to be to become slaves of mankind and serve the great cause of the empire.

The order to set sail was quickly passed on to all ships.

The engines of the warships were ignited.

The thrusters released a light as bright as the sun.

The Emperor's Grand Plan was the first to depart.

It deviated from its original orbit and headed towards the dark and boundless void.

Other warships followed closely behind, forming a magnificent fleet.

The fleet opened a subspace portal at the edge of the galaxy and headed for the binary star cluster of 311 Draconis to reunite with Expedition Fleet 11.

The First Fleet sailed on a main route of the Warp space channel and reached the designated system within a week with the help of the ether currents.

The tomb world - Borling, is the sleeping place of the Magadha Dynasty.

The Magadha Dynasty was a very ancient dynasty.

This dynasty existed when the Necrons were still the Necrontyr.

The First War between the Necrontyr and the Old Ones.

And the Necrontyr, under the instigation of the Star God, became Necrons and launched the War in Heaven.

They were all involved.

Witnessed the entire process of the Necrontyr becoming the Necrons and the War in Heaven
The French emperor who rules this ancient dynasty is named Turazin, and he has many French kings and undead overlords under his command.

Since the end of the War in Heaven 60 million years ago.

The Magadha Dynasty obeyed the order of the Three Holy Council and entered a long sleep.

After the 11st Expeditionary Fleet and the th Expeditionary Fleet joined forces.

It then jumped to the outskirts of the star system where the tomb world was located.

They did not rush into the galaxy.

Avoid stimulating the Tomb World's defense system.

The Emperor convened a strategic meeting to prepare a comprehensive battle plan.

The powerful enemy to be dealt with this time is the Necrons, the former most powerful overlord of the galaxy.

Today's empire is strong and powerful, and even the auxiliary troops are injected with enhanced serum, wear exoskeleton armor, and are armed to the teeth.

Astartes warriors are generally implanted with genetic engines, which enhance their overall strength and give them combat power comparable to that of demigods.

But once the war begins, the outcome remains unknown.

With the help of the Star God, the technological level of the Necrons before they fell into sleep had reached an incredible level.

The Necrons are involved in dimensional modulation, singularity manipulation, atomic transmutation, elemental transformation, time manipulation and other fields.

They also sold their souls and flesh to the Star God in exchange for iron bodies made of active metals.

It has strong combat power and high defense. After being destroyed, it can use phase transmission technology to return to the furnace and reshape its body.

Can fight, can carry, and can revive.

The Necrons are definitely one of the biggest threats facing the human empire in the real universe.

The other one is greenskin.

If the greenskins are large enough, they will find it very difficult to deal with humans even if they are equipped with technology from another universe.

Inside the strategic room of the Emperor's Grand Plan.

The senior generals of the expeditionary force gathered together to discuss the battle plan.

The projection was suspended in the air, and the faint cold light illuminated the faces of everyone participating in the meeting.

"The C'tan fragment is here, inside a war engine that built planetary scale war engines during the War in Heaven."

Raven points to a majestic projection of a planet.

By reading cosmic messages, he has acquired information about the Necron dynasty of Magadha.

"You said this planet is a war engine?" Dorn pointed at the planetary projection, his tone surprised.

"Yes." Raven nodded, "It is called the World Engine, and it contains the fragments of the world shaper, Igrania."

"This fragment of the Star God is used as a power source to drive this huge war engine. Once activated, the power it possesses can easily destroy planetary worlds, and even destroy the stars of an entire galaxy."

Raven enlarged the projection of the World Engine so that everyone could intuitively feel its enormity.

The entire World Engine was shrouded in a terrifying silver cloud.

Violent thunder raged in it, looking like a dead world with abnormal climate.

If it weren't specifically pointed out, it wouldn't be obvious that it was a war engine.

"Such a terrifying race." Guilliman's tone was solemn.

The Necrons have been dormant for sixty million years.

After so many years, such a terrible weapon still exists.

If they were at their peak, how terrifying would this race be!

"If we attack the World Engine, it will definitely stimulate the revival of the entire Necrons Dynasty." Raven said: "This is a tough battle. Even if the Gene Engine is implanted, it will still fall in the face of the Necrons' weapons."

"The only weakness of the Necrons is that they cannot sense the Warp, so this time, each legion will give priority to sending members with psychic powers to fight."

At the suggestion of Raven, the Empire formed organizations such as the Night's Watch and the Psionics Academy.

The various Astartes Legions also began to train new recruits with psychic talents in a planned and organized manner.

Use these new recruits to form think tank forces to deal with different war situations.

"Can't we just use orbital bombardment to destroy the other side?" Perturabo asked. "The world engine has a shield system, but with a sufficiently fierce artillery, it is enough to pry open this turtle shell."

"Destroying the enemy is not the primary goal. We need Star God fragments." Raven said: "They are the most powerful energy source in the real universe."

The meeting lasted several hours.

The Emperor, the Primarch, and many senior generals developed a detailed battle plan and alternative plans.

These plans have only one purpose, and that is to seize the fragments of the Star God - the World Shaper - Igrania by any means necessary.

When the strategic meeting was over, the Emperor looked around at his many generals.

"Everyone, let's add another victory to our record."

"We will win." Someone shouted first.

The others also started shouting.

"Return to your combat posts and begin the fight," said the Emperor.

Most of the command staff left quickly.

The holographic projection at the conference site flashed a few times and then disappeared.

Soon, only the Emperor and a few Primarchs were left in the strategy room.

"Come on, to the command deck," the Emperor said to his sons.

When they arrived at the command deck.

It's extremely busy here.

Many staff members were running back and forth, carrying out various instructions.

A huge spherical projection was suspended above the command deck, surrounded by a circle of computing robot servants.

Their dead brains were wired together.

Processing the huge amount of data of the entire void battlefield.

And convert it into a projection and display it in front of the commanding officer.

"The enemy has discovered us and is moving." The intelligence chief switched the data interface.

On the spherical projection, the red runes began to move.

"It's too late to react now." The Emperor was extremely cold, the light of the projection shining on his face, "Order the fleet to advance at full speed and prepare for the attack. We are going to sweep this bunch of ancient garbage back to the grave."

"Full speed ahead, ready to strike."

The Director of Communications relays the Emperor's orders to each numbered fleet.

The stacked work groups and stations on the deck immediately became busy.

Technicians responsible for force field maintenance calibrate the hull parameters and energy matrix.

The Mechanicus in the Energy Hall calculate the output of the reactors in order to supply both the ship's lance arrays and its engine propulsion.

"Praise the Great Omnissiah."

A group of mechanical priests, with electric sparks all over their bodies, sang in unison, praying for the happiness of the machine soul.

Huge shells were transported up from the ammunition depot and loaded into the giant macro cannon by several industrial servants working together.

Missiles are pushed into designated launch silos by robotic arms, the safety pins are pulled out, and they are ready to be launched at any time.

The Nova Cannon is charging and ready to fire.

The Emperor's Grandeur was the first to rush into the battlefield.

The Nova Cannon, which had accumulated enough power, fired towards the battlefield.

The shells accelerated to the speed of light drew a bright track in the void and instantly hit a Undead warship shrouded in a dark green glow.

The huge explosion illuminated the dark void.

But in the next second, the destroyed Undead warship disappeared out of thin air.

"What a headache!!" The raven standing on the emperor's shoulder looked at this scene with a distressed look.

"Necron ships are made of living metal and have built-in dimensional teleportation technology."

"Once it is damaged, it will evacuate the battlefield and repair itself. When the repair is complete, it will enter the battlefield again. This technology is too shameless."

"It will be hard for us to win if the entire Necron Dynasty awakens."

The emperor frowned slightly when he heard what Raven said.

He has a lot of technology in his hands that can completely wipe out the Undead fleet.

But the empire's production could not keep up.

The warships currently used in the Great Crusade are generally of conventional type.

Second-generation battleships and Tianti-class battleships that incorporate various new technologies are currently under construction.

But it will still take some time to build up combat effectiveness.

"Pass the order. Don't linger in the battle. Go straight to their hive and world engine."

The Emperor has given new orders.

"No matter how advanced their skills are, once their heads are chopped off, their bodies will twitch and fall down."

The Necrons' shady tactics are based on the key technologies of living metal, core furnace and dimensional teleportation.

The conservation laws of the real universe are still in effect.

No matter how strong the regeneration ability of living metal is, it still needs to be supplemented by energy and other substances and it is impossible to create something out of nothing.

Going straight to the opponent's lair and destroying the core furnace can greatly slow down the recovery of the living metal.

By then, the balance of victory will naturally tilt towards humanity.

The void war broke out, and the two sides fought fiercely

Rays of green light flashed across the dark and cold void, giving meteorites and the Empire's warships a strange green color.

The shock waves created by the explosions of missiles and torpedoes spread out like water waves.

Bright spears of light fell on the shields of the Necron warships, causing ripples like raindrops.

The human invasion caused the dormant Magadha Empire to activate a defense agreement.

Undead warships kept rushing out from the dimensional space and joining the battlefield.

But faced with the huge human fleet, their numbers were too small and they had no way to establish a defense line.

The Emperor's Grand Plan broke through all the way and finally approached the World Engine.

After arriving at the designated location, the Emperor led his men to initiate the teleportation.

If it were the Empire's original technology, it would definitely be interfered with by the World Engine's shield, causing transmission errors.

But the technology on the Emperor's Grand Plan comes from the Super God Universe, and it achieves teleportation by modifying the relative universe parameters, directly ignoring the shield interference of the planetary engine.

The Emperor and his entourage successfully arrived at the surface of the World Engine, dispersed to various locations, and began to implement the original plan.

They not only want to plunder the fragments of the Star God, but also want to completely paralyze this terrifying war engine.

Make sure it doesn't become a threat to the Imperial fleet.

Sanguinius and the warriors of the 9th Legion landed in a city filled with black metal buildings.

Their mission was to disable the World Engine's main gun, preventing it from firing.

The enemy soon discovered the invasion of the Blood Angels.

Large numbers of undead warriors and scarabs came like a tide, trying to overwhelm the invaders with their numbers.

Beams of dark green imperial light shot towards Sanguinius and the others.

One soldier was hit.

The place where he was hit began to expand and peel off layer by layer, quickly splitting and disintegrating, and finally the whole person turned into a pile of sand.

[Gaussian beams: They have a unique bipolar magnetic field that can strip the atoms of the target object and destroy the enemy at a microscopic level]

[Use energy shield to block]

An introduction to the green beam automatically appeared in Sanguinius's eyes, causing him to frown slightly.

"Stripping it off at the atomic level?! The enemy's weapons are really tricky!"

"Disperse, don't concentrate, pay attention to avoid the opponent's shooting, and activate your energy shield."

The battle was very difficult.

Soldiers with genetic engines implanted continued to fall and turned into piles of sand.

But Sanguinius still led the soldiers of the Ninth Legion to the main gun of the World Engine.

The main gun is magnificent and the main building rises high into the sky.

Once fully charged, the destructive beam released is enough to destroy a world.

The main gun building is protected by a huge energy shield.

No amount of orbital bombardment could reach its core.

The only way to get in is from the ground and relying on close combat.

Sanguinius and his men advanced all the way and defeated countless undead.

But after the undead fall to the ground, they will be teleported back to the furnace, reshaped, and then teleported to the battlefield.

This results in their numbers never decreasing, and they are always sweeping in like a tide.

Walk into the core control room of the main gun.

It is guarded by a Necron Lord and his elite guards.

[Data overload, abnormal time parameters detected, please note that there are abnormal time individuals in this area]

Holy Blood Engine pop-up prompt.

Sanguinius followed the prompt and looked towards a Necron.

There were golden lines on the other party's silver-white body, and he held a unique mechanical scepter in his hand. It was obvious that his status was much higher than that of other undead.

Fighting soon broke out between the two sides.

The soldiers of the Ninth Legion faced off against those elite guards.

The huge Undead Lord attacked Sanguinius, the phase sword in his hand shrouded in a dark green light.

However, the Undead Lord was no match for Sanguinius and was quickly pierced by his spear and beheaded.

At this moment, something strange happened.

The Necron holding the scepter released a unique light and restarted time.

Time flows backwards, and the scattered fragments of the undead fly back along their original paths and become whole again.

The traces of battle on the ground were wiped out by an invisible force, returning to its original appearance.

Everything was replayed, except Sanguinius.

He modified his own time anchor point so that he could stay fixed on the original timeline.

The Necron showed a look of astonishment and asked in a hoarse mechanical voice.

"how did you do that!"

Sanguinius did not answer him, but rushed over, pierced his body with the spear in his hand, and lifted him up.

"Start concept definition and define the target's survival probability as 0."

[The target of detection is a mechanical life form with abnormal time parameters, and the erasure procedure is initiated]

The engine prompt sounded, and the Necron was completely obliterated.

The Undead Lord who was resurrected by time travel was defeated again by Sanguinius after a while.

The spear pierced its body and its head was cut off.

"Do you think you are Mr. Raven? How dare you play with time like this."

Sanguinius threw the body of the Necron Lord away and used his genetic engine to obliterate it.

"Plant the bombs and destroy the main gun."

Sanguinius ordered.

Then he led his men to evacuate the explosion area.

After a while, the main gun set off a horrific explosion.

The power accumulated by the main gun is beyond imagination.

Once detonated, the explosion would be extremely terrifying.

It was as if millions of suns rose at the same time, illuminating everything with their strong light.

The area within hundreds of kilometers was affected, and terrifying cracks appeared on the metal ground.

Sparks flew from those magnificent black buildings, and they became paralyzed.

The Maharaja of Bosis, the ruler of Magadha - Thura Singh, was awakened by the emergency defense protocol.

Upon learning that the World Engine had been invaded by humans and that they were heading straight for the prison where the Star God fragments were imprisoned, he became furious.

"These damn bandits!!"

"To revive the entire dynasty, we must launch a powerful counterattack, retake the World Engine, and protect the Star God Fragment."

(End of this chapter)