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Chapter 200 The Necromancer Overlord's Defenses Are Broken

The resurrection mechanism has always been an advantage for the undead race.

After the undead warriors were destroyed on the battlefield,

The mangled body would then be sent into the furnace to be remelted.
After the physical body is completed, personality data will be downloaded from the data ocean to complete the resurrection process.

As long as the resurrection device isn't destroyed, the space necromancers can keep resurrecting, and combined with their advanced technology...

For many weaker races

The Necromancers of space are like gods, invincible beings.
Tarasin has always used this method to bully weaker races and take whatever he wants from them.

This time, he finally understood the feelings of those races who had once been furious at his impotence.

Because he also encountered an enemy who could be resurrected and who could overwhelm him in the field of technology.

Once again, these humans bypassed the tomb's security protocols and arrived before him silently.

It's worth noting that after the last incident, he strengthened the protective protocols.

The opponent, however, still managed to break through silently.

Thinking about this, Tarasin felt an emotion he hadn't felt in a long time: despair.

He really couldn't understand how these humans managed to do that.
It should be noted that their race's physical technology was perfected with the help of ancient star gods, and it is the pinnacle of the western galaxy.

It's impossible that these humans have a star god helping them out, right?

Tarahin quickly abandoned this idea.
Because the vast majority of the Star Gods have already been shattered into pieces.

Moreover, given the temperament of the Star God, how could he possibly assist humanity?

"We meet again, Tarasin."

The warrior activated the longsword in his hand.

The servo unit emitted a low growl.

This time, the War Master used a chainsaw sword.

Upon his resurrection, he immediately expended a large amount of merit points.
They requested that Hiring relocate Tarasin and assist in disabling the tomb's security system.

And so, Zhan Shuai and his group appeared before Tarasin looking radiant.

“I underestimated your group; you are more troublesome than I imagined.”

Tarasin held the Staff of Annihilation of Transference, his voice cold and piercing.

Because dealing with humans was too easy in the past.

He subconsciously developed a sense of contempt for humanity.

Before targeting the Chosen Ones, no investigation was conducted at all.

Subconsciously, I believed that the Chosen Ones were merely a new type of warrior created by the human empire.

I need to get a few back as specimens.
They had no idea that these chosen ones could not only be resurrected, but also draw upon the Emperor's power.

Knowing this, he would certainly be more cautious when capturing the Chosen Ones, or even abandon the idea of ​​capturing them altogether.

Now, anything or anyone connected to the corpse on that golden throne is in serious trouble.

The bell of St. Gestapo from last time is an example.
He had clearly taken all the necessary protective measures.

But when Abaddon launched the Thirteenth Dark Crusade,

The ancient relic actually emitted a chime within the static force field.
The sound was loud and resonant, shaking the very fabric of time and space, damaging many of Tarachin's collections and causing many artifacts to spiral out of control.

Tarasin had no choice but to throw this hot potato deep into the net.
Hopefully, that relic will cause some trouble for the Eldar.

“You are more difficult to deal with than I imagined,” Zhan Shuai said. “This time, I will not be as careless as I was last time.”

Tarasim activated the scepter in his hand.

The scepter was enveloped in a deep green light, possessing a captivating power.

"I'll take care of you again, you little thief."

"I should be the one saying that."

The War General activated combat mode and turned on the thrusters on his back.
His speed increased instantly, becoming as swift as a ghost, so fast that he left afterimages in the air.

Before his transformation, Tarasim was a scholar; combat was not his forte.

After the bio-transformation, thanks to his highly resilient active metal body, he gained the ability to become a warrior.

The implanted logic module in his brain allowed him to utilize the combat data of those warriors with ease.

Having experienced so many wars, he had become a master of combat.

A beam of light emanated from Tarasin's body, and the flow of time around him suddenly slowed down.

Tarachin was also able to see the War General's exaggerated speed clearly.

He used the scepter to block the opponent's attack.

Zheng! !

The scepter blocked the roaring serrated sword, emitting a piercing sound and sparks of electricity.

"Fighting using the power of time, that's really interesting!!"

Through the battle armor's analysis system, the Warmaster learned that Tarasin was using some kind of time field.

"This is something you lower beings cannot understand; we possess technology far surpassing yours."

“In my eyes, you are nothing more than a crude, primitive man with a stone in his hand.”

Tarasin scoffed.

"Your race will never be able to compare with ours."

"You were once slaves of the Star God," the War General said quietly.

Tarasin: "…………"

"Your understanding of the universe is crude and simplistic."

"You were once slaves of the Star God," the War General repeated.

Anger rose in Tarasin's heart. "Your Corpse King was a fool. He killed himself and dragged humanity down with him."

"You were once slaves of the Star God," the War General repeated once more.

"Damn it!!" Tarasin's defenses crumbled, and white steam billowed from the gaps in his body.
His emotional module overloaded, and the steam it emitted was coolant.

Suddenly, a bright beam of light erupted from the scepter in his hand, repelling the war commander.

Then, Tarahin looked at the guards behind him and gave them orders.

"Kill them."

The necromancers raised their long Gauss rifles and fired at the players.
Bright, emerald-green beams of light pierced the air and landed on the players' shields.

"Attack!" Jujiro shouted.

The scepter in his hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying spiritual power.

A bright flash of lightning suddenly appeared, accompanied by a thunderous roar.

He instantly sent the charging undead warrior flying.

Other players also picked up their bomb guns and fired at the undead.

After slaying several undead warriors, the Warlord once again faced the Endless One, Tarashin.

"Your head is mine, Necromancer Overlord," War Commander said.

These words ignited a fire of anger in Tarahin's heart.

How dare such a tiny human being act so arrogantly, so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

Saying things like that shows they don't respect him at all!
“Damn monkeys, when the Fearful Ones walked among the stars, you were all just a bunch of sea creatures,” Tarasin said.

"You were utterly defeated by the Ancient Saints, yet you are still slaves of the Star God, a bunch of Star Slaves selling hooks."

"Unable to defeat the Spirit Clan Empire, they had no choice but to slink away and go into slumber."

Zhan Shuai displayed his keyboard warrior skills.

They exploited Taraxin's weaknesses and unleashed a barrage of attacks.

Tarasin broke through the defenses again and launched an even fiercer attack on the War General.
However, deep down he was a scholar.

After a fierce battle,
Zheng! !

After another parry, his scepter flew out of his hand.
It landed in the distance, making a crisp sound.

"Looks like you lost again."

The Warlord swung his roaring chainsaw sword, cleaving off Tarasin's arm and plunging it into his chest, and began to cut continuously.

Tarasin felt the opponent's blade tearing through his body, which was made of active metal.

It's biting into his core reactor.
In a flash of sword light,

Battery acid and reactor solution gushed out, splashing onto the ground with a hissing sound like hot oil.

Tarasin staggered a few steps before collapsing to his knees.

"This time, you won't have another chance."

Zhan Shuai kicked the Necromancer Overlord's metal body, knocking him to the ground.
Then, he stepped on Tarachin's head again, grinning.
“I said before that I would cut off your head and ask you if you were the real person. Now I’m keeping my promise.”

Tarasin gave him the middle finger. "I'll be back, monkey."

"Even if you come back a thousand times, ten thousand times, it won't change the fact that I will kill you."

The roaring chainsword swung down, severing Tarasin's head and ending the reign of the undead overlord once again.

The commander was not careless this time.
Instead, he cautiously looked around.
Fearing that the other party might use the bodies of other undead warriors to ambush him again,

After searching for a while, Tarasim didn't reappear, clearly indicating he had given up. After all, even if he were resurrected, it would only be a further humiliation.

The mighty necromancer has not stooped so low as to seek amusement in the humiliation of others.

Tarahim was defeated.
Players like Jujiro also defeated the undead warriors protecting Tarasin.

After clearing away the obstacles, the players explored the tomb, searching for those precious specimens.

Do you think little Foggrim is on this planet?

Jujiro looked around, trying to find the clone created by that wicked mad doctor Fabius using the Vograim gene sequence—Little Vograim.

"It shouldn't be there. That guy Tarasin is cunning and treacherous; there's no way he would keep all his collection on one planet."

“Things like the Primarch clones are definitely in museum planets with stronger security, such as his headquarters, the world of Solemnas.”

Zhuge analyzed the information he had gathered so far.
Judging from the fact that the artifacts on this planet are not the most valuable in Tarachin,
The most precious collections should be in the world of Solemnas, which is ruled by the other side.

"Never mind, whatever we can get, we'll take it all, and while we're at it, we'll release those imprisoned human imperial troops," the war commander said.

As the players ventured deeper into the area, they released numerous exhibits along the way, causing damage to Tarasim.

Even if Tarachin manages to defend Museum Star after this battle, it will be meaningless.
Because all the collections have been destroyed.

After looting the exhibition hall, Zhan Shuai and the other players returned to the ground with a large amount of spoils.

Just as we returned to camp by gunboat, we heard a burst of angry arguing.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that a group of Shadowmoon Wolves had clashed with the Battle Nuns.

The two sides were on the verge of exchanging blows, even raising their guns, as if they were about to pull the trigger and open fire at the slightest provocation.

"How is this going?"

The commander questioned a bystander officer and learned the whole story from him.

Some time ago, they set off into the tomb to rescue the players of the Hogwarts Band.

After entering the exhibition hall, we encountered many imperial heroes along the way.

This includes the Shadowmoon Wolf Squad and the Battle Nun, who are currently embroiled in conflict.

They were all captured by Tarachin and imprisoned in the static field and dimensional labyrinth as specimens.
For security reasons, players like Zhan Shuai did not immediately unban these Imperial heroes.

After all, NPCs are not like players; they can't resurrect indefinitely.

Once besieged by the space undead, these NPCs are doomed.

Until the human fleet in orbit launched its attack on Museum Star,
The space necromancers, led by Tarachin, were preoccupied with other matters and had no time to attend to the affairs of the exhibition hall.

Only then did the players, including Zhan Shuai, feel relieved enough to release these imperial heroes and grant them their freedom.

After escaping the tomb, these people were quickly aided by paratroopers and once again joined the battle against the undead.

Everything was fine at first.
They worked together to assist the airborne troops in clearing out the undead forces on the surface and expanding humanity's advantage.

However, as time went on, conflicts arose between the two sides.
It escalated to the point of resorting to firefights and killing each other.

It turns out that the Shadowmoon Wolves, led by Masanor, were warriors from the 30k era.

While he was imprisoned by Tarahim,
Masanor and his comrades had just wiped out the outer world of Ulanno.

They are preparing to attack the imperial capital of the Greenskinned Orcs.

At that time, the Emperor and Horus had an extremely close relationship, appearing no different from that of a real father and son.

The relationship between the two was so close that it aroused the jealousy of other Primarchs.

Sangilius even advised the other Primarchs against clashing with Horus.

Horus was unique in his father's heart, and none of them could compare to him.

Massanor and the others naturally did not believe that Horus would betray the Emperor.

Guilliman, obsessed with building his own small empire; the enigmatic Ryan Johnson; and Chagatai Khan, who always obeyed orders but never submitted to proclamations.
Even if these Primarchs rebelled, Horus would not.

When the Battle Sister brought up the matter again, and spoke of Guilliman's greatness,

Masanor and the other Shadowmoon Wolves could no longer tolerate such slander and guidance.

They all brandished their explosive guns, demanding an apology from the combat nun.

The battle nun did not back down either. She stood up, shouted the Emperor's name, and then pointed her gun at the Shadowmoon Wolves.

"enough."

The situation was on the verge of spiraling out of control.
Having learned the cause and effect, the war commander stepped between the two sides in the dispute and intervened in the impending conflict.

Seeing the war general, who had been sacrificed, reappear,

The battle nun and the Shadowmoon Wolves looked shocked.

After gaining their freedom, they were constantly busy fighting.

They didn't even know that the Chosen Ones could use the Emperor's power to resurrect.

"Fighting among ourselves will only weaken us and will not benefit the current situation."

"Put down your weapons and do not point your guns at friendly forces."

The warlord ignored their shock and demanded that both sides lay down their weapons.

“They were the ones who brought their guns on first,” said the leading combat nun.

The war commander turned to look at the Shadow Moon Wolves squad, "Put down your weapons, Sergeant Masanor."

"They have humiliated the Wolf God!" Masanor shouted angrily, "and it's not the first time."

Zhan Shuai sighed softly, "Haven't you thought about one thing? They might not be lying."

"Horus will never betray the Emperor!" Massanor shouted.

The warlord ordered someone to bring over a data panel and present the relevant history of the Horus Rebellion to the Shadowmoon Wolves.

"No way, no way."

"That's not true."

After reading this history, Masanor and the other Shadow Moon Wolves were all devastated.

Why is this universe so cruel and malevolent?
Horus, who most worshipped and relied on the emperor, became the chief traitor.
This sparked a war that threw the entire galaxy into chaos.
The Primarch of the Steel Hand, Ferrus, and the Primarch of the Blood Angels, Saint Gilles, also perished in that rebellion.

After being rescued, Masanor learned that it was now the 42K era, and he felt both disappointed and excited.

The disappointment stems from not being able to witness the end of the Great Expedition.

The excitement stems from the fact that we are now in the 42K era.

The human empire has existed for over ten thousand years.

In the 30k era, during the Great Expedition, humanity could find no enemies left in the galaxy.

Humanity in the 42k era should have already established colonies outside the galaxy.
Perhaps, large-scale human migrations have already occurred to other star systems.

During this period, countless great figures were born and countless great undertakings were accomplished.

The bright future that the emperor once promised must have already arrived.
However, reality was so cruel that it shattered Masanor's lingering illusions.

Realizing the state of the empire, Masanor and the other Shadowmoon Wolves also showed expressions of despair.

How did things get to this point?
…………

Terra, inside the Royal Palace

It was as lively and busy as ever.

Many government officials rush to deliver documents or pass on orders, fearing that they might waste time.

Deep within the palace, Qin Yun was handling state affairs as always.

While the players were fighting hard on Museum Star, Qin Yun didn't have a moment to rest either.

The Unyielding Expedition and the Fortress World's plea for aid are important military and national affairs, needless to say, all of which require Qin Yun's review.

The ongoing relocation of Terra alone requires Qin Yun to frequently divert his attention to ensure its smooth progress.
Near Terra orbit, several magnificent space cities are beginning to take shape.
Mars's productivity is undeniable, and creating such a virtual city would not be difficult for them.

Especially after obtaining the various technologies provided by Xiling,
The Mars factory's productivity exploded.
Efficiency has increased by more than 1000%, which is an exaggeration to the extreme.

During this period, the framework of several space cities was gradually built on Mars.

Meanwhile, Qin Yun has been relocating residents near the palace and clearing the area around it to improve security.

Naturally, some obstacles were encountered during this period.
Many Terra residents are unwilling to migrate to space.

For many, to die on Terra, to die so close to the Emperor, to die on humanity's homeworld...

It is an unparalleled honor in itself.

Qin Yun's actions undoubtedly deprived them of this glory.

But rebuilding Terra is of paramount importance, and no matter how great the difficulties, we must move forward.

To restore Terra's ecosystem, and then secretly build a core engine.

At that time, if anything goes even slightly wrong,
Qin Yun simply teleported away with the entire human home planet.

Just after signing a decree on how to prevent and control the Bottom Nest Gang, a golden light screen appeared.

[Task: Decipher the Scepter of the Star's Wrath]

The Scepter of the Star's Wrath is an artifact forged by the Necromancers of the cosmos with the help of the Star Gods.
It possesses incredible power, capable of binding a star in its prime and harnessing its power for its own use.

Humanity should master this technology; please allow Xiling to analyze the Scepter of the Star's Wrath.

Mission Rewards: A large amount of Faith Points, and access to Stellar Energy Conversion Technology Version 1.0 (a prerequisite for Megastructure Technology).

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P.S.: There will be another chapter tonight, I hope you all enjoy it.

(End of this chapter)