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

Chapter 505 Great Game Youth Edition (Please Subscribe)
"Get out here and face me!"

"Vashtor!"

Luo Xi's voice was like rolling thunder. He used his own strength to pluck the invisible gravitational threads, amplifying and enhancing the sound infinitely.

Among the enchanted warriors of the Sons of Horus, a huge demon projection suddenly appeared.

This was the first time that Roxi saw Vashtor's true appearance. Behind this giant demon were wings made up of four sickle-shaped metal blades, and between the wings flashed arc energy like lightning.

Its eyes gleamed scarlet, and through them one could see the roaring fire, the clanging anvil and forge.

Countless souls were beaten, shaped, and transformed into an extremely sad and unknown form.

Vashtor exuded a disgusting and restless smell of hot metal, mixed with the foul smell of industrial pollution smoke and sulfur. Luo Xi frowned and stared at this enemy who suddenly appeared.

A man and a demon were swaying in the air and confronting each other. Below them were the Iron Men, the Astartes Mixed Legion and the Traitor's Enchanted Warrior Legion who were fighting fiercely.

Vashtor released its power. It was able to sense every component of the iron men in the Roshi camp and understand the mysteries of the Star-type power armor.

It is the god of inventors, engineers, scientists and craftsmen. Human technological creations have no secrets to it. As long as it wants, it can release powerful chaos waste code to contaminate those war weapons and weapon systems.

But the "competitor" Roche stood in its way, making it difficult for its power to directly affect the empire's army and corrupt those war weapons to betray their original masters.

When the oppressive feeling of the Lord of the Furnace surged like a tide, Luo Xi suddenly realized that he was a little too arrogant. He had just obtained the authority of Ohm Messiah not long ago, and he had only tapped out a shallow trace of power. Vashtor was an extremely ancient warp entity.

Although what appeared before his eyes now was only the projection of Vashtor's power, its real body was still wandering in the depths of the warp.

Luo Xi did not act rashly, but waited patiently for Vashtor to make the first move. The Lord of the Furnace seemed to have the same idea, and the scene fell into a strange stalemate for a while.

"Demon, go back to your warp. Horus has no chance of defeating the Emperor. Your investment is doomed to fail. The real universe is not a place for you, the creatures of the warp."

Luo Xi rebuked coldly, but Vashtor did not show any anger or impatience, and still looked calm and indifferent.

"Why get angry? You and I are both fellow travelers on the road of creation. Isn't the power you use essentially the power of the warp? Why don't you come back to the Sea of ​​Souls with me?"

Vashtoor responded to Rohi's rebuke with a series of rhetorical questions.

"As for my helping Horus, it is just a fair trade. We both get what we need and it is a willing deal. If you want, I can trade with you. As long as you can pay enough, there is nothing that cannot be traded."

"How about I trade you the real names of the Four Chaos Gods?" Vashtor said very seriously.

Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, and then treated the other party's instigation as nonsense.

Even if Vashtor dared to say it, would he really dare to listen?
The moment he heard the true names of the Four Chaos Gods, he was afraid that these extremely terrifying beings would descend immediately. He did not want to face these abominable creatures right now.

"Who the hell is traveling with you, devil? Remember, I am a human, a pure human!" Luo Xi refuted the other party's ridiculous remarks.

"There is no possibility of cooperation between us. You are just relying on the Emperor's inability to step down from the Golden Throne. Did you ever dare to show up during the Great Crusade?"

"What can you damned Chaos Gods do while he walks the earth?"

Thinking of this, Roche's hatred for Magnus deepened. It was this foolish man who detonated the webway under the Golden Throne, making it impossible for the Emperor to walk on earth again.

Curze must bring him back to the Golden Throne to atone for his stupidity and mistakes.

"Human? You and the Cursed One really look alike; he always calls himself human," Vashtor said leisurely, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "Why do you cling to the tiny, fleeting human life? Apparently, if you ascend to godhood, you'll naturally become a greater being, transcending timelines and experiencing immortality."

"Time is not linear for us. The past, present and future are all like this, but you only cling to the present."

"I'm sorry for your stubbornness. We could have been fellow travelers, human." Vashtor sighed, "I know you want to liberate the Blackstone Fortress from Horus's enslavement, but unfortunately I have already bet on the Four Gods' choice. We are bound to be enemies."

Vashtor's pitch-black hearth fire was lit on the other side of the Blackstone Fortress, and it was continuously channeling its power to the battlefield here through rituals.

This demon lord, who had always acted in accordance with the contract, did not hesitate to throw away the constraints of the contract and mobilize his own strength to fight against the enemy before him.

As long as Luo Xi can be killed, even if his Soul Furnace and Demon Engine are completely destroyed, it will be an extremely cost-effective deal.

What he wants is to become a true monopoly giant and completely monopolize this road.

The huge Chaos Octagon shone with a filthy luster, the sound of the tides of the Sea of ​​Souls became clearer and clearer, and countless demon engines drilled out from the teleportation array.

"I gave you a chance to go with me, but since we've already fallen out, come on - let our followers fight each other, and decide the winner like in the Great Game of the Four Gods."

"It's easy to reach the core control room of the Blackstone Fortress. Defeat my Demon Engine Legion and destroy these enchanted warriors. The road will naturally open. It depends on whether you have the strength to do so."

"You are just a mortal, and you have power that you shouldn't have."

As Vashtor's words came to fruition, a large number of Demon Engines joined the camp of the Sons of Horus.

The most numerous of these is a species called the Venom Crawler, which looks like a female spider carrying an egg sac on its belly, and has sharp legs that allow it to move at incredible speeds.

Its abdomen spewed deadly warp flames, and its huge egg sac continuously released miniature demon engines the size of a human head, which pounced on the Iron Legion that was fighting.

A raging fire was burning inside the body of the huge Hell Dragon. This special flying creature immediately used its air advantage to release flames of destruction, while the Iron Men launched a counterattack with fierce anti-aircraft firepower.

The Soul Grinder, which is like a land-based multi-legged mecha, has sharp metal claws in its lower body and a horrible demon with flesh and blood in its upper body. It wields a long sword burning with red flames and rough and bulky power claws in its hands, cooperating with the Hell Dragon to launch a fierce attack.

"For the Creator! For Ohm Messiah!"

The power of Roxi's authority and the chaotic power of Vashtor collided, stirred, and exploded here.

Faced with the menacing demon engine, the thinking engine in a certain node Iron Man suddenly changed.

Its originally rational and calm logical template suddenly began to waver with emotions, and a feeling called anger appeared in the world of data.

The Creator was humiliated in front of it and it felt angry.

Iron Man's thinking engine and logic matrix would not do such a meaningless thing. After all, boosting morale through battle cries is very common for humans, but it seems very strange for Iron Man.

It's as speechless as a mortal warrior trying to strangle an iron man.

But in the fluctuations of the confrontation between Roshi and Vashtor, the Node Iron Man seemed to have suddenly realized something and became more humane and intelligent.

They are no longer simply carriers of the will and commands of the intelligent brain, but gradually evolve into individuals with independent souls.

(End of this chapter)