This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 238 He's not even human! (4k)

The surface of Planet Pioneer 3.

Ramses was intently manipulating the Black Stone frequency, with Tarachin and Arthur standing beside him.

"It seems that one person alone is not enough to weaken the Star God fragments."

Tarasin looked at the scene on the moon.

The individuals are locked in a stalemate, but their destructive power is completely different.

If it weren't for the assistance of the warp ritual, the angel would have been crushed to death by the shifting tectonic plates long ago.

Having frequently dealt with various factions in the galaxy, Tarachin had a fairly good understanding of warp rituals.

Although it's unclear where the offerings for these individuals' initiation rituals came from, and miraculously, they haven't managed to balance the warp and the real universe, this stalemate is likely to continue for a very long time.

You must understand that this is reality.

"Yes, it still has some intensity."

Ramses nodded affirmatively.

Fortunately, they weren't alone.

"Old Luo, fire!"
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boom! boom! boom!
The earth's crust throbbed with continuous impacts, but only the tip of a spear was embedded in the ground.

Karna had been shattered several times, flames erupted, and he appeared in the distance, his face ashen.

The World Shaper doesn't possess the fancy conceptual abilities of other Star Gods; all it has is the ultimate control over the power of the Star Gods themselves, and an incredibly precise control over physical phenomena such as time and space.

Each bombardment moment allows time to pass normally, and the interval is so short that even describing it in seconds is too extravagant.

Karna dared not stop for a moment, knowing that being trapped in time meant endless killing. He kept moving, while the bombardment followed closely behind, each attack missing by a hair's breadth.

“Unknown compatriot, the flames of the Sea of ​​Souls are no match for the Burner Niadra. You’d better surrender.”

“What compatriots? This is a completely new life form.”

"We want to devour him and study him."

Meanwhile, the world shaper, while spouting chaotic rhetoric, was like a hunter with victory in his grasp, his attention completely unfocused.

boom!
The burning tip of the gun pierced the outer casing.

The world shaper paid the price for underestimating his enemy.

"hehe."

Half a second later, a low, mocking laugh rang out.

Metal fragments scattered in all directions. When a fingernail touched the energy structure inside, it was like splashing water droplets, and the surrounding living metal was slowly being dissolved.

This is the true form of the Star Gods. They are originally a free-floating energy that can only reside in stars. It is through their fusion with living metal that they have gained the ability to move freely in the real universe.

The sensation from the 'wound' made the World Shaper close its eyes and let out a comfortable groan.

What fury, what power...

It sensed a flame, a flame that surpassed all other rare things; even having devoured the souls of countless races, it had rarely seen such exquisite food.

It had a premonition that devouring this being would not only enhance its power but also further restore its consciousness.

The malicious thoughts lurking within its heart began to rise.

The power that the Star God possesses is precisely what allows him to realize his wicked thoughts.

"Useless! Your struggle is futile."

"I am an eternal being, my power is limitless, you are not enough, the power you have poured out is not enough!"

It fought madly with the angels, its instincts driving it to relentlessly wield its authority, attempting to crush its opponent with the entire world.

"I'm going to eat you!"

The endless stars represent countless possibilities, but also countless dangers.

Only by devouring and killing each other, turning the weak into food, can they maintain their identity as hunters forever.
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"Ramses, can we take him down?"

Romulus gazed at the surface of the gray satellite and couldn't help but gain some understanding of the Star God's power.

It's hard to imagine that an individual could be this strong.

"The loss ratio is very poor, but it doesn't matter. It's just an investment for early verification."

Ramses replied.

"Karna has drawn aggro; the fleet can begin to move."

"it is good."

Romulus turned his gaze away from the ground and then gave an order to De la Cruz.

"Initiate the bombing."

At this moment, all the warships in outer space equipped with Nova Cannons had reserved their energy reserves and were ready to be deployed into their launch bays upon receiving the order.
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"You're not enough—"

As soon as he finished speaking, a physical object traveling at near-light speed crashed directly into the World Shaper.

boom--

In an instant, blinding energy ripples exploded at the point of contact, and the towering figure was smashed into the depths of the earth's crust like a meteorite.

The entire satellite trembled violently, and the constantly reshaping surface suddenly stopped. Countless crimson cracks spread wildly from the impact center like blood vessels, instantly turning half of the satellite's surface into a scorching red.

"continue."

Romulus's voice was eerily calm.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the flashing coordinates on the tactical screen, his knuckles tapping out a cold rhythm on the control panel.

boom! boom! boom!
A deafening explosion silently erupted in the universe.

With Karna constantly clinging to the enemy, Romulus continuously expends his soul, each positioning unit sticking to the WorldShaper's body like a malignant tumor.

The barrage of shells, carrying destructive kinetic energy, continued to bombard the once indestructible body of the Star God, causing fine cracks to appear.

The satellite's surface crumbled and disintegrated amidst continuous shockwaves, with massive rock fragments slowly detaching from the celestial body, forming a slowly rotating, broken ring in the void.

Half an hour later, the once intact satellite was completely shattered, with only the core part still maintaining its distorted outline due to inertia.

"Cool~"

Taracin put down his binoculars.

Although it is a Star God, a fragment is still a fragment. Faced with an attack of the level of a shattered star, it will be defeated sooner or later, without a doubt.

Ultimately, the Star God's true form is nothing more than a manifestation of the laws of physics. You can think of it as a water tap in a reservoir. Although its power is limitless, you can actually break the tap or make more holes in it.

Or, like the world engine of a space necromancer, mold the faucet into your own.

The simplest way to achieve all this is through a direct hit from a lethal weapon from the real universe.

While human fleets may be outdated, they are never lacking in destructive power.

Before cannons, all beings are equal.

Especially the Star Gods who are so stupid that they can only rely on instinct to drive their power.

To be honest, Tarachin felt that unless he went to the dynasty to ask the Emperor for a world engine, he really couldn't take down a combat force of the Dawn Fleet's caliber.

After expressing his feelings, Tarachin pondered for a while longer.

"By the way, how does your Nova Cannon fire in rapid succession? I've studied your weapons. The internal components of this cannon are very sophisticated. Even with star debris as a power source, continuous firing will quickly burn it up."

"It's a secret."

Arthur replied.

"We can guarantee that the Nova Cannon will always be brand new."

Ramses, on the other hand, didn't care much.

If it breaks, just replace it; cannons are much cheaper than warships.

"Uh."

Taracin seemed to understand Ramses's words, but something about the thing in front of him didn't seem right, so he asked again:

"By the way, what are you planning to do with the Star God fragments? Even after being weakened, they won't take long to recover if placed in the maze, right?"

Do you want to make a deal?

Ramses asked.

"Of course, you have many things that interest me, some of which I probably can't even afford, but I..."

Then he touched his hyperdimensional space, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly stopped.

We can't let the other side see this.

"In short, I can offer a lot, the Hypercube Maze, or other creations, provided there is payment."

Tarasin said, looking at Ramses with a disappointed expression.

"what do you want?"

"Uh, would a blank soul without consciousness work?"

"Tarasin said tentatively."

“No rush.” Ramses gazed at the continuous flashes of light in the sky.

This is a huge loss, but if we can get the Star God Fragment, it won't be a bad deal.

Do you think we can gain its power by devouring it?

Ramses suddenly asked.

"Well, I still think you guys are pretty easy to get along with right now."

Tarasin offered his advice very cautiously.

He had no prejudice against these four people.

Moreover, given their current 'normal' way of thinking and their mysterious abilities...
To ensure the safety of all beings in the galaxy, Tarachin felt it was his duty to prevent them from going mad.

"Then let's wait and see."

Ramses rose, using his psionic energy to support the massive polar black stone, and opened a warp portal.

"Come on, Master Ya, it's your turn to perform."

The knight nodded and stepped through the gate.

Tarasin glanced at Ramses, then at the portal.

He quickly found his aircraft and flew towards the satellite debris.
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The fragments of the Star God fell downwards, their bodies engulfed in raging flames.

It was even more exhausted than before, and it had failed to defend itself against the artillery fire, causing its body to suffer even greater weakening.

The living metal that made up its body shattered, and another instinct called the will to survive began to emerge, desperately trying to offset the impact.

But each attack was more ferocious than the last, while it grew weaker and weaker, with less and less power to mobilize.

At this moment, it was inside a piece of planetary debris. The slightly warm liquid could not harm it, but the continuous sub-light-speed bombardment melted its outer shell and destroyed its body.

But it's not enough.

Catan are immortal; nothing can kill them.

But the shame of defeat stung the ferocity, causing the chaotic hunter to roar at the reassembled angels.

It wasn't that it didn't want to escape; at the moment when countless thoughts reached a consensus, it wanted to deal with those damned fleets first, but it was blocked by this angel that it didn't know what it was.

"You win, then devour me, reclaim your power, and let this madness embrace you!"

At the end of the War of Heaven, the Star Gods, driven by their thirst for delicious souls and instigated by various forces, committed the crime of cannibalism.

This caused the vast majority of them to become intertwined entities, constantly devouring each other and gradually mixing into a chaotic mess of colors.

Especially this fragment, which symbolizes greed, naturally contains the consciousness of other star gods.

This is extremely poisonous to the Star God, and even the other fragments of the World Shaper will not choose to devour it until they find a way to separate the other consciousnesses within the fragment.

The fragments around it continued to change at an exaggerated speed, just like its chaotic thoughts.

It cannot control this power.

The angel's flames burned in the void, slowly fading away, dissipating under the Blood God's unwilling gaze.

He shrugged, dispelling the slight discomfort, and then handed the lead role to his partner.

wow~
The roar was interrupted by the sound of gravel being crushed by metal.

The knight appeared not far from the WorldShaper, his indifference still clear.

You will die.

Arthur took a step.

That action transmitted that emotion with crystal clarity into the perception of the world-builder.

What? I'm going to die?
The moment this question arose, the World Founders felt a sense of absurdity and ridiculousness.

"Heh, Katan is immortal, Katan will not die."

"Arrogance. Even if we fall into the warp, all we will face is shattering."

"Let it taste the curse of shattering."

The knight strode forward, walking along the gradually cooling lava.

This process was very long, lasting a full half minute, far weaker than the angel's mysterious speed.

But the world shaper was shocked to find that he had no time to retaliate.

As everything around us becomes calm, the distorted laws of physics begin to 'make sense'.

The planetary fragment steadily radiates heat, then cools down, and without external forces, it 'becomes' calm, no longer driven by any forces outside the 'normal' world.

See the picture poorly.

Everything is for this moment.

A confused brain can't figure out any solutions, nor can it understand what's going on.

It was only astonished and bewildered as it watched the knight silently approach.

This……

Arthur finally took that step. He stepped forward and approached the fragments, their worlds overlapping each other—a step that the world-builders had longed for.

Such is the nature of war between star gods: the victor will not hesitate to rush forward, tear apart, and devour.

But at this moment—

"You really want to kill me!?"

An absurd joke is gradually becoming a reality.

The jokes you tell can sometimes become reality.

This is impossible!

Faced with the questioning, Arthur uttered not a single word of nonsense, using his indifferent actions to declare for the second time to this starry sky:

You will die.

He drew his sword and then brought it down.

There were no flames enveloping it, no twisted rules, and nothing as grand and magnificent as an angel.

It's very simple: draw your sword and plunge it into the shard of the skull.

It's as simple as one person killing another.

The World Shaper spread its hands, and wisps of energy began to emanate from the living metal.

It sensed its consciousness fading away, and that the power it possessed no longer had a master.

"Am I really going to die?"

The world shaper is dead.

The fusion of Star God energy and the living metallic body transformed into a mindless, detached state.
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pat~
This is the sound of a telescope lens being shattered by loose satellite debris.

The sound was being transmitted through Tarasin's living metal arm to his sensory system, but Tarasin had no time to lament the damage to the artifact.

To prevent the Star Gods from devouring each other and creating an even more insane creation, he followed despite the pressure.

If Arthur attempts to devour this fragment, he will have to pry it away, even at the risk of offending the Wings of Dawn.

As it turned out, Arthur didn't go mad, but Tarachin felt like he was going mad.

"He's really dead."

Is this reasonable?

Tarasin stared in astonishment at the knight before him and the 'Fragment of the Star God' beside him.

The free-floating, living metal was emitting a faint glow under the starlight.

Calm and beautiful.

Perhaps this is what the laws of physics should be like, without any emotion.

He couldn't resist reaching out to touch it, but was stopped by the knight's blade.

Tarasin quickly took a few steps back, and the telescope that was floating behind him due to the weak gravity was knocked away by him, spinning and drifting into the distance.

Arthur used a gravity restraint device to fix the free-floating Star God fragment. He was very calm. He first contacted his companions, and then fixed his gaze on Tarasin's face.

"Tarasin, could you give me a ride?"

This is a threat, this must be a threat, right?

For the first time, Tarachin had a premonition that he might be dead.

He really wanted to run away, but after thinking about it for a while, he slowly nodded.

"it is good."

The Star Gods fought normally. Although the power of the warp was mysterious, the way it was used was logical. Although the existence of those who used these powers was not quite right, Tarasin was able to force himself to understand it.

Humans are just humans, even human gods are like this, the biggest one is still sitting on the golden throne.

But the being before them had just suppressed the Star God's domain and even killed the Star God.
It's definitely not human!
(End of this chapter)