Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 447: The Tip of the Iceberg of Horus (Please Subscribe)
As the name suggests, the basic material of the Blackstone Fortress is blackstone that can manipulate the energy of the subspace. Roche traveled through the wilderness of the eastern galaxy in order to find the trace of this incredible substance.

Even if he searched the entire Pandora, the black stone materials that Roche found would not be more than one percent of those in the Blackstone Fortress. This billion-ton void creation gathered an astronomical amount of black stone.

Now, as the Blackstone Fortress fears the coming of Horus and launches a counterattack, it has strengthened its ability to enhance the Warp to the extreme. The power of the Veil in this system is constantly weakened, and the energy of the Aether can easily penetrate it.

Visible subspace rifts appeared in the universe. Horrible malice flowed from these scars of the universe. Beings from the highest heaven discovered this potential channel.

However, the instinctive counterattack of the Blackrock Fortress did not achieve the desired effect. Horus had disappeared from the deck of his flagship at some point, and the Wolf God stood between his warship and the attack waves of the Blackrock Fortress.

The psychic beam, powerful enough to penetrate a star, was enough to completely destroy the Vengeful Spirit, and both the ship and its crew would be wiped out. However, Horus managed to block the attack from the Blackstone Fortress by himself.

Hundreds of sensors on Kebhar's body could detect the power of that psychic frenzy. As the killing weapon of the ancient elves, the Blackstone Fortress's power was naturally beyond the imagination of modern humans.

"Horus... Warmaster... God."

The Forge General muttered to himself that his guess had been confirmed, Horus was no longer human.

This has already surpassed the limits of human beings. If anyone can withstand the full force of the Black Stone Fortress and still dares to claim that he is a human being, then he must be a complete liar.

Horus held his head high and floated in the void, surging psychic energy surging through his fingertips. He felt the power, pure power.

This is the power of the Warp, the power he gained by passing the Trial of Moloch and trading with the Warp.

Only this power could fight against his father - as far as he knew, the Emperor had also obtained power and forbidden knowledge of the Warp from Morro through trials.

The wolf-god gently stretched out his right hand, and the armor that was interwoven with black and red swallowed up the psychic impact released by the Blackstone Fortress like a bottomless abyss, and even nourished Horus himself.

"Your feeling is right, but your method is wrong." said Horus, who was shining like the sun.

"You should have suppressed the warp."

Horus, facing the psychic energy ray that was like a stellar flare, continued to swim upstream and in the blink of an eye he was already close to the main body of the Blackstone Fortress.

Psychic attacks had no effect on him at all and even strengthened his strength.

The consciousness of the Blackrock Fortress immediately realized its mistake. It had not expected that a creature from the material world would have such a strange side.

Even the gods of the real universe that they once besieged would never be willing to be hit by the Black Stone Fortress's god-killing weapons.

The Star Gods have no resistance to psychic energy, which is one of their few weaknesses.

Once upon a time, a star god's supreme weapon was designed and thrown into the subspace, but that star god stayed there for a long time and did not dare to go deeper.

It instinctively intended to reverse its polarity, suppress the subspace reaction within the galaxy, and enhance the power of the veil.

But it was too late, Horus had already gently placed his palm on the surface of the Black Stone Fortress.

Then, an incomparably powerful will crushed and covered the will of the Blackrock Fortress. It was instantly rewritten and became a puppet controlled by that will.

The Blackstone Fortress suddenly shut down, and the continuously rotating octagonal structure continued to move by inertia, floating helplessly in space.

The wolf-god stroked the delicate black stone structure, praising its perfection as if with a sigh.

"You are mine."

Horus could directly see the projection of the Blackstone Fortress in the Warp. It already had a new owner, and the marks of the old gods had been wiped out cleanly.

The ancient xenos' consciousness could no longer control its own body. It was as if it were encased in a transparent crystal coffin, able to see everything but powerless to change it. Unable to control its own polarity, Horus anchored the Blackstone Fortress's favorable side to the Warp, allowing his power to be unleashed with even greater force.

The consciousness of the Blackstone Fortress whimpers in absolute control. It wails. Its creator created it to fight against the gods of the material universe and potential enemies in the warp.

And now, it was forced to succumb to the power of Chaos. Invisible ripples spread through the Warp, and Horus entered the bowels of the Blackstone Fortress.

The sound of heavy power armor stepping on the ground was heard. Horus seemed to be accustomed to this human way of walking, although as long as he wanted, he could teleport in with just a thought.

"Oh? A webway gate..."

Deep in the Blackstone Fortress, Horus saw a portal to a higher dimension, which was the webway exit left behind by the ancient saints.

With the help of Blackrock Fortress and the Webway, the Eldar can quickly provide support to every corner of the galaxy. A steady stream of Aida and Kork Orcs can pour out of the Webway and directly destroy the intended enemies.

But now, the webway gate discovered by Horus has become a huge flaw. The wolf god curiously reached out his hand and tried to tear open the high-dimensional passage.

He didn't mind visiting the world of the Eldar. After all, after he overthrew the Emperor's rule, Horus, who became the new Lord of Mankind, would inevitably continue the Eternal Great Crusade and destroy any other intelligent races.

However, a gaze hidden behind the Webway gate has already moved here. It comes from the dark Craft World deep in the Webway, from a library full of destructive power and forbidden knowledge.

It was a massive structure, with a charred, crystalline exterior and an intricate array of leaves and patterns that made up the flowing elegance characteristic of Eldar architecture.

The various complex passages, corridors and rooms form a deliberately designed maze, the foam vault is filled with taboo knowledge and dangerous artifacts, and a neurotic clown is performing a grandiose show in the huge theater.

He saw Horus's gaze, and the two looked at each other from afar through the Webway gate. The huge, sharp chin formed a stunning arc, and the exaggerated and colorful robes sparkled with the colors of divinity.

The clown leaped on the stage with a special sliding step, and saluted in the direction of the webway gate with great courtesy and elegance.

“You are not the inviter.” said the being in the library.

"This is a performance venue. No entry allowed."

Then the Webway gate in front of Horus collapsed rapidly, and even he was unable to stop the process.

"The Eldar... still-living gods, interesting, interesting." Horus was not angry at all. The collapsed webway gate quickly turned into countless points of light and dissipated, as if nothing was left.

Horus' mind was filled with the shadow of the library behind the clown god.

The Sons of Horus of the Vengeful Spirit urgently airdropped to the surface of the Blackstone Fortress. This huge void fortress had been paralyzed and all its defenses had failed.

"Father!" Ezekyle Abaddon, with his long pointed hair, urged his huge armor blessed by Vashtor to rush to the side of the primarch.

Horus's movements were too fast for them to keep up.

Seeing that Horus was safe and sound, Abaddon and the Gastlin Terminators immediately put their hearts back in their stomachs.

"My sons, don't worry." Horus smiled kindly. Although his sons could not help much, their love and concern for him were conveyed to his heart.

He seemed like a real father, feeling the awkward yet sincere love from his sons.

"Blackstone Fortress is ours now. Now, it's time to return to Betagarmon.

I invite my brothers once again - choose to stand by me or continue to be my enemy! "

(End of this chapter)