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

Chapter 495 Luo Xi takes action (Please subscribe)

A great demon who is the Lord of Change was summoned to the real universe. This should have been extremely difficult, as the real universe was extremely repulsive to these aliens who distorted its rules. However, the power of Horus had blurred the veil barrier within this galaxy.

The waves of the Warp were even able to overcome the interference of the veil and were summoned by Ahriman more easily.

As soon as the 19-meter-tall winged demon with an elongated bird head appeared, it transformed the surrounding environment into part of the Tzeentch's domain.

Layers of crystal-like substances began to spread along the ceramic steel deck. Plants with fantastic, sparkling flowers took root on the crystals, swaying constantly and attracting others to approach.

Some small Tzeentch Pink Horrors and Tzeentch Fire Elementals appear, releasing powerful magical flames and psionic blasts.

Spiritual energy far beyond the imagination of mortals is brewing within the battleship. It seems that as long as this great demon is willing, even destroying a star is not a difficult task.

Ahriman, whose armor was covered with scars and who looked somewhat disheveled, floated behind the Lord of Change. He made a contract with this great demon and summoned it to the real universe to fight for him.

The fire of Tzeentch began to spread across the crystal, silver markings were rising from the flames, and some kind of swarm of colorful creatures were swarming out.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ahriman felt relieved. With the help of a great demon named Tzeentch, this war dog blessed by the Blood God was just a small problem.

Although each Chaos Daemon has different combat power, those summoned by Ahriman are not fakes, but real reinforcements of Daemon level combat power.

Even among the Tzeentch demons, the other party is considered a strong one, not one of those damn fakes.

The body of the Lord of Change in the material world is as huge as a tower, and there is a huge sense of oppression in every move he makes.

One can see with the naked eye the countless fine scales and feathers covering its body. Even if one attacks its body directly with a grenade launcher, it will not cause much damage.

"You can't afford to play like that? You just called a Tzeentch's mixed-haired bird to help you? Ahriman, Ahriman, are you really scared?"

"As expected, it's the nature of those who have surrendered to Chaos. As soon as they see the situation getting bad, they immediately call on the master of the subspace for help."

And Luo Xi, who was far away on the Rand Sage Mechanical Ark, was seeing this scene through the remote perspective of the Iron Men and couldn't help but sneer.

If it were in the past, facing a Chaos Daemon from the Warp, he would also have a headache. These guys are completely different from those wholesale Chaos Demons. They are terrible enemies that the Space Marines need to fill with human lives.

Not only that, the Chaos Daemons themselves are able to continuously release Warp pollution. Some auxiliary armies or even Astartes with weaker wills will be greatly affected when facing such enemies. In serious cases, they will be corrupted by Chaos and directly rebel.

But now, Roche is no longer the same person as before. With the authority of Ohm Messiah given by the Emperor, he is not incapable of competing with this great demon Tzeentch.

"I'll go and deal with that mixed-feathered bird." Luo Xi said this, and then his whole body floated in the air.

The custom armor he built for himself using the power of authority began to flash with dazzling white light, and then his body slowly faded away and disappeared directly in front of Sage Rand.

The great sage of the Mechanicus only saw some abnormal fluctuations in the surrounding instruments, and the spatial curvature of this area seemed to have just been adjusted.

"What a convenient power." Akan Rand complained. This method of movement was even more convenient than sub-space teleportation.

After this period of contact, he also knew the changes that had taken place in Luo Xi. Now, saying that he was the walking Messiah of Ohm did not seem to be a simple rhetoric.

When Luo Xi opened his eyes again, he had already appeared inside the battleship of Thousand Zhangs of Light, and beside him was the figure of the Broken Hound.

"I'm here to help you!" Luo Xi shouted loudly.

Hal turned his head in surprise, only to find that Sage Roshi, who had once saved all the war dogs of the Emperor's Fang, had also come to the battlefield.

"grown ups?"

He couldn't understand why a civilian like Roche and a commander had personally gone to the front lines. Although Hal was filled with endless rage, he didn't lose control at all. Instead, his thoughts and will became even colder and more rational.

Luo Xi noticed something unusual on the Terminator power armor that Hal was wearing. It was the power from the Brass Throne.

"Isn't that guy stretching his hand too far?" Roxi did not respond to Hal's doubts, but directly projected a dazzling flash of lightning, which directly dispelled the Blessing of Khorne on the Broken Hound.

The brass-colored mark on the originally black armor quickly faded, and the scarlet light around Hal also disappeared. Under the illumination of this beam of light, the armor's machine soul suddenly fell into an extremely excited overload state.

Every line, every gear, and every piece of metal armor was cheering for Luo Xi's arrival.

The Broken Hound didn't pay much attention to anything other than fighting. Now that this situation had happened to him, although he was a little puzzled, he still didn't take it to heart.

Please, beside him was the savior of all war dogs, the sage who helped them kill the Butcher's Nail. Hal would never believe that the other party would harm him.

If Luo Xi wanted to harm them, there would be no need to go through so much trouble. He could just let them all die on the operating table.

Hal adjusted his power armor. Although it was still the same set, it gave him a completely different feeling. The parts of the armor that were damaged by Ahriman's psychic spells began to heal themselves, and even the empty bolter began to reload automatically.

A loyal bolter will never run out of ammunition.

The Broken Hound felt that his condition was even more perfect than before. The guy called Blood God was really disgusting, but he kept biting him like a leech.

"For the Emperor!"

The Broken Hound let out a huge roar, and the master-grade power gloves in his hands burst out with even more terrifying killing power than before. Its machine soul also fell into an extremely frenetic state after Luo Xi's arrival.

The tiny Hal pounced on the huge Lord of Change, his angry eyes met the eyes of the Great Demon of Tzeentch, which were flashing with endless conspiracy, calculation and magical power.

He could sense the pure and evil consciousness of this mixed-feathered bird, trying to toy with all other lives, manipulating the spindle of fate for jokes and games.

Looking at those eyes, Hal even uncontrollably recalled those forgotten memories of the past.

All the malicious thoughts that had ever appeared were dug out by the Lord of Change with one look, some of which could be traced back to when he was a Thunder Warrior or even a mortal on Terra.

The great demon Tzeentch is tempting his evil thoughts to occupy the top of his mind, and to shake his will through those painful memories that he cannot bear to look back on.

The Lord of Change's methods have never been simple psychic spells or evil rituals. Those are too deliberate and mundane. He prefers to play with other people's minds rather than this kind of naked and bloody battle.

"Delusion! No one can control me!" Hal roared, his iron will shattered all illusions and whispers. Compared with physical attacks, thinking and will are more effective weapons against chaos.

The Lord of Change's attack on consciousness was thwarted, and it suddenly felt that this tiny human enemy had become more interesting. It would be too boring if it could easily control his mind.

Just as it was about to swing its staff to teach this Space Marine, who was once tainted with the disgusting smell of brass, a lesson, it suddenly felt an extremely heavy gravity pressure.

Another weaker mortal... huh? No!
The great demon Tzeentch had originally ignored Roxi, but now it actually felt a divine aura from the other party.

Inside the cabin of the Thousand Sons' flagship, the Magnificent Light, countless metals and machines began to transform and sublimate under the guidance of an unknown force. Their raw materials were even the battleship itself.

Dozens of force field generators were generated under Roche's will, and then superimposed on each other, creating thousands of times normal gravity at the location where the Great Demon of Tzeentch was located.

Even the great demon of the Lord of Change had to fall to the ground in embarrassment under the sudden suppression of the force field, while the iron fist of the Broken Hound was coming towards him.

(End of this chapter)