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Chapter 296 Red Center: Deceiving the Demon is So Much Fun!

Abaddon was filled with anticipation.

By combining the three divine artifacts, one can possess the Netway Shield Tunneling Machine.

In this way, the nets that humans have repaired can be easily destroyed.

At that time, the empire will be a cute little sissy, and he can trample on it however he wants.

The Corpse King's minions could only hum and moan to entertain him, but could no longer stop him.

Vashtor ordered his mechanical wizards to begin an ancient ritual.
The collected fragments were combined and reassembled into the former Caliban.

However, Vashtor did not name himself Kaliban, but instead named himself Longlinxing.

The surface of Longlin Star is composed of jagged bedrock.
Above them were countless hellish machines, constantly emitting a deafening roar.

These machines penetrate deep into the heart of the world, with giant pistons the size of cities pounding back and forth with a deafening roar.

A river of blood, suspended with chunks of flesh, was being ground down by giant machinery.

Everywhere was filled with boiling hot steam, spewing out bright sparks.

Lava became rivers, and molten iron turned into streams.

As Longlin Star took shape, the void continuously rippled with energy fluctuations, which spread outwards and created ripples.

"This is blasphemy."

Azrael arrived on the battlefield with the Dark Angels.

He was both shocked and furious when he learned that Long Linxing was the former Caliban.

The lion, however, appeared very calm.

As the lord of Caliban, he had come into contact with the Ouroboros and the Tuchucha Engine during the Great Crusade and the Horus Rebellion, and knew some of the secrets of these two artifacts.

The only thing that surprised him was that Caliban was part of the Harmonyless Engine, rather than the Ouroboros's cage.

Abaddon also immediately noticed the arrival of the Dark Angel.

"Prepare to fight against the Corpse King's lackeys."

The voice of the Great Raiders echoed on the Vengeful Spirit's communication channels, and even within the fleet's channels.
"Let us offer sacrifices for this ritual, and let the blood of the Corpse King's minions fill the entire void."

As soon as the words were spoken, the crew members, corrupted by the power of chaos, began shouting various blasphemous words and dark oaths.

Abaddon stared at the tactical projector with a cruel smile.
The blood of the Corpse King's minions will be splattered on the surface of Dragon Forest Star.

Some terrible things can be resurrected by using the bodies of the dead.

"Prepare the fleet for battle, and have the wizards speed up the ritual. We need to give the Corpse King's minions a big surprise."

One after another, the massive Ominous Arks turned around and aimed their main cannons at the oncoming Imperial fleet.

The captains, loyal to the Emperor, showed no fear.

They simply made the Eagle Salute gesture, preparing to return to the throne.

Just as tensions were running high and a major battle was about to break out,

Cracks reappeared in the vast, boundless void.

Players summoned by the expansion arrived from all directions.

One after another, warships painted with unusual patterns entered the battlefield, giving the empire's captains a thrill.

The most eye-catching of them all is the "Colossus of Heavenly Punishment" from Doraemon Workshop; they are simply enormous.
Just entering the battlefield, without doing anything, can create a tremendous sense of oppression.

"We will strike, we will shock the gods."

Doraemon kept waving his arms and shouting to encourage his companions.
They also continuously uploaded photos and videos to the chat channel.

This made players from other warbands grind their teeth in envy.

After defeating Abaddon, they will definitely regroup and give the arrogant Doraemon another beating.

The appearance of these colossal warships shocked both the Empire and Chaos.

"By His Majesty the Emperor, the warship is enormous!!"

"My goodness, is this the Emperor manifesting himself?"

"Emperor..."

"........."

Doraemon thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.
I prefer seeing other players dislike him but can't do anything about it.

But his happiness didn't last long before it was shattered.

After a long period of silence, the MC Dynasty has arrived with their most outstanding bioengineered creation.

The redesigned Zerg mothership, and a massive Zerg fleet.

Their size was in no way inferior to any of the Terran fleets discovered by the Empire.

The biological ships were densely packed, like a wave, controlled by the mothership.

Control of the mothership is held by several players in MC Dynasty.

To feed this Zerg mothership, the MC dynasty converted several stars into energy sources.

They continuously use stars to produce biomass to sustain the Zerg mothership's consumption.

However, the biological fleet brought by the MC dynasty was not the most shocking thing.

The appearance of the College of Agriculture was even more jaw-dropping.

"Did these guys go to some fantasy world and dig up the World Tree?"

"I must be half asleep, I saw a tree flying!!"

"I'm seeing things, I must be seeing things."

"........."

The agricultural college's warship was a gigantic ancient tree, as big as an entire planet, with a face shaped like an eagle.

The fruits that grow are cannonballs, and the leaves are shields; they fly using the etheric winds.

"Are we followers of the evil god, or are they followers of the evil god?!"

Not only were the players shocked, but Abaddon and other members of the Chaos faction were also shocked.

Today was truly an eye-opening experience, like a knife pulling out a butt.

For a moment, they couldn't figure out who was corrupted by the chaos.

After seeing the outsiders' warships, Abaddon felt his SAN value plummeting.

“That’s insane,” Vashtor said, his face showing disbelief.

These outsiders actually managed to grow warships.

Does science still exist in the universe?

Fortunately, Abaddon didn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise he would have definitely slapped Vashtor on the back of the head.

Who the hell do you think you are? Trying to study science? Are you trying to betray the warp?
"Holy crap!!" Dora's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when she saw the MC Dynasty and the Agricultural Academy appear.

Compared to such a gifted genius, I'm still too conventional!

"I really should equip the [Colossus of Heaven's Punishment] with a few nanomachines-made tentacles," Doraemon muttered to himself.

…………

The Imperial Fleet and the Chaos Fleet went to war.

The Ominous Ark failed to suppress the Imperial fleet as expected, and was instead gradually pushed into a disadvantageous position by the Imperial fleet.

The players' warships look bizarre, but their combat power is incredibly strong.
Once they opened fire, it was a saturation of dense barrages, so exaggerated that the Chaos Fleet couldn't breathe.

Abaddon was no longer arrogant as before, and obediently commanded the fleet to avoid being crushed by the Empire.

However, no matter how hard he tries...

The battlefield situation is gradually slipping in favor of the Empire.

Just when it seemed they were about to fall completely into a disadvantageous position, a terrifying storm suddenly erupted on Longlin Star.

Cracks tore open in the surrounding void, and the radiance of the subspace surged forth, dazzlingly bright. Roar!!

A deafening roar erupted.
The Crimson Lord, Angron, has arrived with his army of Khorne.

Countless demons flew out from the cracks, flapping their scarlet wings, and relentlessly swarmed towards the imperial warships.

Some demons were also piloting ancient chariots.

The wheels rumbled and rolled through the void.

It crashed into the Empire's steel warship, and with a terrible explosion, the warship was smashed to pieces.

When evil appears, the laws of the universe are also distorted.

Many unreasonable things have become reasonable.

Angron was even more terrifying; he used his battle axe to constantly tear open space, moving through the various warships.
Upon encountering each warship, they unleashed a bloody rampage, causing immense destruction.
Some warships also exploded as a result, turning into fireballs in the void.

"I'll face you."

Realizing the destructive power of his brother, Ryan decisively struck.

As the forest and mist appeared, the lion vanished before the crowd.

When he reappeared, he stood in front of Angron.

The Crimson Angel was carrying a player when it saw Ryan and roared, throwing the player away violently.

With a bang, the poor unlucky guy turned into a pile of rotten flesh and went to run the resurrection process.

"Let me end your atrocities today, Angron."

Ryan let out a deep roar, sword in one hand and shield in the other, and charged toward his former brother.

The two Primarchs engaged in a fierce battle.
To prevent the warship from being destroyed, Ryan chose an opportunity to activate the forest and the fog.

After Angron crashed in, he instantly activated teleportation, bringing the battlefield to the surface of Dragon Forest Star.

Angron was completely unconcerned about the shifts in the battlefield.

All he could see was Ryan's head.

The pain from the butcher's nail drove him mad.

Only by taking his own brother's head could he stop the Butcher's Nail from tormenting him.

"Die!" Angron roared repeatedly.

He could only say these simple words.

Endless rage left his mind blank, with only anger and the instinct to kill remaining.

The lion grieved for his poor brother, pitying his current plight.

But he showed no mercy; no matter the reason, Angron's mistakes were unforgivable.

Too many people died because of him.
The Battle of Terra, and the Empire's ten thousand years of existence.

Every appearance of Angron is accompanied by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and endless slaughter.

Each time, it's an entire planet, or even a dozen planets, that are slaughtered.

This former gladiator king has been completely enslaved by the Lord of Blood.

The only thing Ryan could do was end it all.

Let Angron get the death he deserved long ago.

While the two Primarchs were locked in fierce combat, deep beneath the planet Dragonlin lay a black mechanical temple.

Vashtor is here, using all the dark wisdom he possesses.

He attempted to integrate the Tuchucha Engine, Ouroboros, and the Heart of Plague into a single entity, and then fuse them into the Dragonheart that he had reshaped.

Through his efforts, the three divine artifacts merged, forming a black heart that powered the entire Dragon Forest Star.

The tunnel boring machine used by the ancient sage has reappeared before the world.

"Success."

Vashtor looked excited and couldn't help but want to cheer.

The next second, the etheric energy surged, and a flash of teleportation suddenly appeared.

Before Vashtor could react, a spear infused with the power of the soulless pierced his body from behind, suppressing his divine power and authority, leaving him weakened.

At this moment, the Alphas emerged from the teleportation flash, and the leader walked to the assembled harmonic engine.
"It's finally done."

"Gain control of this thing and set the jump coordinates."

"What do you want to do?" The weakened Vashtor couldn't even stand up and could only watch helplessly as these Alphas tuned their harmonic engines.

Alpha, who was in the lead, turned around and walked up to Vashtor.

"Thank you for your help, Vashtor."

"If it weren't for you, we don't know how much time we would have wasted assembling the harmonic engine."

"You deliberately gave us the Tuchucha engine?" Vashtor looked at Alpha in front of him, wanting to reach out his mechanical arm to grab it, but he had no strength at all.

The Soulless Spear severed his connection with the warp, rendering him unable to use his authority and power.

At this moment, he was weaker than a little devil.

"Truly intelligent, worthy of being the master of the Soul Forge," the Alpha laughed.

"Who are you? What do you want to do to my achromatic engine?"

"Please allow me to introduce myself again. I am Hongzhong, a member of the Zuowangdao battle group." Hongzhong took off his helmet, revealing his head.

"As for what to do with this harmonic engine? Is there even a question? Of course, we'll drive it away."

Perhaps to mock Vashtor, the other Alphas also removed their helmets, revealing their heads shaped like mahjong tiles.

“Liar!” Vashtor shouted.

"You're so naive, you'd feel like you're doing yourself a disservice if you didn't lie." Hongzhong shrugged. "You went to all this way to send me a Tuchucha engine, do you really think you're that charming?!"

"Red Center, the jump coordinates are set," a player said.

"Activate teleportation, let's go," Hong Zhong commanded.

“No!” Vashtor looked at the Tuchucha engine at its core. “Don’t listen to them. Stop the teleportation, and you will gain true freedom.”

The human controlled by the Tuchucha engine shook his head. "According to the agreement, Hongzhong's authority is higher than yours; he is the one with the highest authority over me."

"Besides, you're not very bright. Such an easy trick fooled you. With that kind of intelligence, you don't deserve to be my master."

Vashtor: "…………"

If you don't want to follow, then don't!
How dare you say such a thing!
With the harmonic engine activated, the energy fluctuations released by Longlin Star rapidly reached an exaggerated peak.
"It's a success?" Abaddon was overjoyed upon learning of the changes on Longlin Star.

He immediately recognized Vashtor as a promising young man, someone capable of great things.

Now that the key has been activated, the empire is doomed.

"Show your power!" Abaddon shouted. "Destroy those damned Imperial forces!"

The Imperial fleets fled Dragonlin Star, fearing the aftershocks of the released energy would destroy them.

The Chaos Fleet was ecstatic, shouting that they would teach the Corpse King's minions a lesson.

Dragon Forest Star erupted with intense light, like flames burning.
The surrounding void kept sinking and curving, and the space itself was also undulating, like a black cloth being torn open and gathered at will.

The entire reality shattered as Longlin Star rotated, then carved out a path between reality and subspace before departing.

The excited Abaddon watched this scene, but his smile froze on his face.

what! !

No, they just left like that?
"Vashtor, you liar, where's the engine? Where's my huge engine?"

Abaddon watched the newly assembled harmonic engine warp away and let out a pig-like squeal.

P.S.: Another chapter. Thanks for your support, brothers.

(End of this chapter)