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Chapter 519 Star God Fragments

Chapter 519 Star God Fragments
The addition of a Necromancer made the war one-sided, and the weapons and equipment of the Flayers were of little use to Settra and his guards.

To be precise, the body, which is also made of living metal, can effectively resist the attacks of the Skinners, although there is a risk of being infected by the Skinners' virus.

But Settra's men are elite necromancers, immortals, or necromancer lords. Those elites have some self-awareness that can prevent the spread of the virus.

At the same time, their stronger bodies can effectively resist the toxicity of the virus, giving them enough time to be killed by their compatriots, quickly transmit their consciousness back to the tomb, and then format it.

This is one of the few ways to quickly escape from those curses.

At the same time, although the number of undead infected by the Skinner virus was less than the number of personal guards that Setra could bring with his pocket space.

To be precise, the Necromancer only brought with him his trustworthy Necromancer Lords and a few Immortals.

According to his own description, he actually didn't want to take such a desperate measure and venture into a world that had already gotten out of control, but the pocket space that now unfolded in this world was very unique.

Setra was vague about this, as if he was deliberately hiding something. Although Taylor was a little unhappy, he was tactful and didn't ask too many questions.

After all, everyone has some secrets in their hands, the only difference is their size and quantity.

Taylor didn't mind this. After all, he had so many secrets in his hands that they were so dense that they could not be considered quiet or trustworthy.

He is not a good person either, and Settra's character is indeed reliable. He has an ancient spirit of chivalry.

It is better to say that every race worships such a spirit. It can even be said that the martial spirit of mankind originated from those ancient gods and the many races that participated in the War in Heaven.

The Milky Way has been constantly destroyed or regenerated in countless wars, creations and destructions, but in the final analysis, there is still an overt and covert inheritance flowing in the blood of all major races.

To be arrogant, it is not an exaggeration to call the human race the heirs of the Necrontyr.

Sometimes, we only need to flip through the heavy history a little bit, and we can see the similarities between humans and the Necrontyr. The history and destiny of the galaxy are like a reincarnation.

As a lord of the dead, Settra must be well aware of this.

He never looked down on humanity from a high position, nor did he treat the galaxy as his plaything. He was different from most of his brothers and compatriots, which was why the Silent King trusted him so much.

Of course, the undead race has not yet recognized humans as their poor successor.

In the ten thousand years since the Emperor left the mortal world, humans have almost completely destroyed the real universe like pests.

All beautiful things become worthless. In front of this huge empire that fights for war, only death is eternal.

Nowadays, most of the undead cannot stand this, and humans do not have enough power to make them bow their heads.

The dream of many lords is to reforge a galaxy belonging to the undead.

Taylor really didn't want to fight against those former victors, but he was not afraid. After all, victory without blood was just charity from the other party.

However, the current empire does not yet have the ability to wage a full-scale war against the undead, and this powerful ancient dynasty has yet to reveal its full potential.

Taylor felt a little pressured by this. After all, he was one of the few spokesmen for the Emperor and a close confidant of the Primarch. It was obviously too dangerous to get so close to the aliens.

But he still invited Setra into his command room and gave his words the highest priority.

When a series of war people took their seats, including the greenskin boss, the Imperial Guard officer, the Tau commander or the Necromancer, the scene was full of vitality.

The protagonist of this meeting is undoubtedly the Undead Overlord, or to be more precise, the most powerful thing they have ever seen.

Regardless of whether it was a Necron Overlord or a Necron Emperor, most people naturally cast fearful glances at Settra in front of them.

He might be able to smash that monstrous, strange thing to pieces, and at the same time, he might be of the same species as that thing.

Each of them could be killed by him, and they were amazed that Taylor could look such a being in the face.

The Necromancer made a gentle mechanical sound, which was like plucking the strings of a musical instrument, causing people to look up at the overlord.

And Setra said.

"Our enemy is a brave and powerful Undead Overlord. He was once the most favored warrior under the Triarchal Council, but now he is an ugly monster covered in flesh and blood."

"He was cursed by our clan's enemies. The damn virus has penetrated deep into his core and is difficult to remove."

His words were slow but powerful, like a hammer gently hitting a wooden board, pressing something into the frame to fill the gap filled with anxiety and emptiness.

His answers are also filling those questions.

He said, "This powerful overlord is sealed here. His seal was not set by us, but it was actually allowed by us."

"This is a kind of exile. He is a warrior with merit, who has directly faced the most terrifying existence in the universe."

"We were unable to execute him, so we left the task of dealing with him to the Eldar."

"In this remote, cold place, far from glory and victory, he should have slept forever, until the Tau set foot here."

After saying this, people had a rough idea of a long and ancient history. Of course, there were still many mysteries, but Taylor still disbanded the meeting.

After all, what he wanted was victory, not the cause and effect, and he was not without interest in those great, ancient stories.

But the biggest issue now is how to save your own life.

Taylor said impatiently as the people in the meeting room left one after another.

"It's almost done. The ones left here are all trustworthy brothers. The Titanium and Greenskins have already left, and the officers who are not Skadi have almost all left as well."

"As a Necrontyr who has split countless times, you should know exactly what this means."

"The Emperor, everyone here belongs to me. If there's anything you're hiding, don't hide it. Tell me, speak out..."

Setra said unsurprised. "I know, I know."

"But it's a big deal, and you have to be prepared."

"Because before this ancient warrior left the dynasty, he took away his greatest trophy, which was enough to destroy an entire sector."

"You should know the name of that thing. It's the Star God."

"It is a fragment of a star god, part of a past king race."

"And his power is comparable to hundreds of warships and millions of soldiers!"

(End of this chapter)

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