Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Chapter 106 The Price? Why not just use the Slave's Bane method directly?

"Ether Engine? Commander, are you trying to fly to the heavens?!" The players involved in the battle were quite familiar with this thing.

"It gave me a fright. They even lured out Slaanesh. I thought we were going to be wiped out."

The appearance of Slaanesh terrified even the players. The Primarch could still fight back, but Slaanesh was a true god and was hailed as the most promising evil god.

"Salaam is truly blessed now."

The Ether Engine is the highest-level technology of the Star Alliance and the core device for the Alliance's dimensional ascension and transcendence.

Its function is to directly and infinitely extract the virtual energy of the entire multiverse, including the power of various gods and multi-level gods to control all universes and rules.

In the starry universe, when this thing is fully activated in its complete form, the recoil could blast the entire real universe into a reality consisting only of black holes.

Fang Yun was also thrown into the Warhammer universe by the Breakers because he was protecting this device.

When the Ether Engine is activated, the Slaanesh will fly.

He wanted to force Slaanesh to his doom so that he could pinpoint his location.

What did you do?!

It wasn't a sound; it was an indescribable, chaotic, and desperate cacophony.

Slaanesh's power is frantically stirring up the web space, attempting to break free from the situation locked by the Ether Engine.

But the moment it made a move, it let out a weak, piercing scream that echoed throughout the universe, like a chick caught by an eagle.

The light vanished, everything returned to nothingness, even perception and senses disappeared.

Within the network, all warp energy was drawn away, and the warp creatures that inhabited it were instantly annihilated by the Aether Phase Engine.

Primarch Vograim's essence was instantly stripped away by the Aether Phase Engine, and even Slaanesh's supreme power was easily extracted by the Aether Phase Engine.

Blank, frozen, nothingness... A scream that echoed throughout the galaxy was heard by countless beings indulging in pleasure, a piercing, unforgettable wail.

The moment they were extracted, all the Slaanesh demons turned to ashes and vanished on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the energy siphon instantly destroyed all the demons of all other factions.

No demon is exempt.

The negative effects of the siphon left everyone, including the Empire, stunned and their minds blank.

Slaanesh followers scattered throughout the galaxy are still holding ceremonies.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Why isn't there any pleasure?!"

"What happened? Why am I experiencing so little happiness?"

Blood flowed from the nine or ten orifices of countless low-level fanatics (there were always some exceptions among Slaanesh believers).

Countless people from the lower classes who sought pleasure from suffering, just to have a quick thrill, as well as a large number of nobles, high-ranking officials, and other Slaanesh believers, collectively collapsed.

A violent psionic shock occurred in the warp.

For a moment, many people will feel a sense of emotional detachment.

Some of the coerced believers may even experience a brief period of clarity, breaking free from their fanatical belief in pleasure, and then struggling through rounds of torment.

This has a global impact.

In the netherworld, the only one who could maintain his self-awareness and withstand the impact of Slaanesh's desperate gamble and the Ether Engine was Fang Yun.

The Empire, the Human Alliance soldiers, and even the players were briefly disconnected. Even the Chosen One, who was a top-tier being with the Fangyun module, couldn't withstand the attack.

"Won't the engine drain us dry too?" Players worried that the ethereal engine might suck the network into an implosion.

Fang Yun was somewhat surprised that the Ether Engine could even affect the online modules loaded by the system.

He also understands that the Ether Engine has data extracted from him and is itself built based on the concepts he provided.

Evelyn felt warm and embraced.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and then she fell down. However, she was closest to Fang Yun and was picked up by him. Instinctively, Evelyn moved closer to Fang Yun.

As the chosen one of the Grim Reapers, he possesses the power of the Grim Reaper within him, which can resist most of the Slaanesh's power. He is one of the few beings besides Fang Yun who still retains a trace of consciousness.

For the Eldar, this situation, where only a trace of thought and reason exists, is extremely deadly, causing them to follow their bodily instincts.

The Eldar used many methods to avoid Slaanesh, such as restraining themselves from taking the "path," just to prevent them from becoming dozens or hundreds of times more sensitive and out of control than ordinary people.

Being manipulated by desire and devoured by Slaanesh is the most terrifying situation for the Eldar.

The Spirit Race, which constantly restrains its instincts, is more dangerous than the normal Spirit Race if it loses control.

Slaanesh was severely injured, even screaming in agony, which freed Evelynn from her inner shackles, coupled with Fang Yun's perfect essence that could fill her soul.

She lost control, greedily absorbing power she shouldn't have.

Upon waking, Anna asked softly, "Commander, why was that demon so terrifying?"

"The Chaos God, Slaanesh, has descended. He is also one of the five most powerful supreme gods in this world."

The players were the first to gain physical control, followed by the chosen ones of the Human Alliance, Celestine, the Anna sisters, and then the Empire and the ordinary people of the Human Alliance.

The forces involved in this voyage were not deeply connected with Slaanesh.

They even witnessed Slaanesh's defeat.

At that time, they were unable to do anything, whether it was the status of Slaanesh or the Ether Engine; the amount of information was too great, to the point that everyone's brains were overloaded.

Just like an ordinary person encountering Cthulhu, there's even a risk of being driven mad by too much knowledge.

From the moment consciousness was frozen to the moment it was regained, the scene brought many humans to their knees.

"Human Alliance - God Emperor Above"

The Second Battle Captain, Bai, stood on the deck, tears streaming down his face: "Big brother, second brother, following Lord Bruce, following the Human Alliance, following the Commander, is our honor. Bai has not tarnished the family's honor."

Like her, countless people wept bitterly, truly feeling a sense of belonging, a sense of security welling up from the depths of their hearts.

That is God.

But what about God?

"Long live the People's Federation!!!"

A tidal wave of shouts echoed across the battlefield.

A smile appeared on Fang Yun's face as he watched this scene.

"Long live the Human Alliance and the Divine Emperor!"

Wait?????

Has some kind of weird stuff gotten mixed in?

"Commander, has that evil god fallen?"

"It's just a divine intervention; it won't completely perish."

"But it suffered a great loss and dares not show its face for the time being."

He had suffered losses more than once, but never this severe, with a portion of his essence being directly extracted by the Ether Engine.

Even Fugrim didn't die.

Forgrim had half of his warp essence removed.

He still retains half of his subspace essence in the chaotic space.

"Defeat the evil god..." Anna looked at Fang Yun with devout eyes.

Even the Chaos God would suffer a loss in front of the Commander.

The commander is indeed a god.

"Really, they defeated the evil god?" Celestine's eyes burned with a slow, intense psychic fire, a mixture of shock and reverence.

The Astartes were filled with admiration.

Regardless, Fang Yun achieved the terrifying feat of severely injuring the Chaos God.

Of course, everyone kept that spatial anchor in their hearts.

"That thing can fire beams that annihilate life in an entire starry sky, and it can also severely injure an evil god."

"How powerful this is."

"By the God of All Machines!"

"By the Emperor!"

Anna looked at the spirits and asked curiously, "What is she...?"

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Except for the Eldar, everyone else awoke after a brief period of unconsciousness, while the Eldar remained completely still.

"They're asleep."

Rest is a luxury for the Eldar.

Since the birth of Slaanesh more than 10,000 years ago, the Eldar have never truly fallen into slumber.

For the first time, Viss, a member of the Dark Eldar, fell asleep without pain.

Sleep, peaceful sleep, a deep and restful sleep.

The young Eldar can only experience the joy of slumber through the oral accounts of their elders.

After an unknown period of slumber, Evelyn's consciousness gradually awakened.

So comfortable...so comfortable...What am I doing...sleeping...no, wait!

Suddenly clear-headed, Evelyn immediately went on high alert.

"Here... at least in my lounge, you don't need to worry about Slaanesh."

The sound originated from Fang Yun, who was manipulating the essence of separation. His gaze met that of Evelynn, who had just awakened.

"At least it's safe outside for now."

Evelynn only slept with God once, the time when she was killed by Lyris and became God's Chosen.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't sleeping that time, but rather a near-death experience.

None of the Eldar have the courage to slumber, even those who desperately crave it.

Once Eldar fall asleep, they truly never wake up. It's not as simple as just dying; Slaanesh will directly devour a completely defenseless soul.

How can a living thing not sleep?

Sleeping is an instinct, the most basic instinct.

The Eldar could only alleviate the physical and mental exhaustion caused by the inability to sleep through constant meditation.

That intense sense of spiritual satisfaction, that endless recollection of beautiful dreams, sent shivers down Evelyn's spine.

I am the High Priest, I am the Noble High Priest, I am the messenger of Death.

How could you willingly degenerate like this?

But it's so relaxing...so comfortable...

At this point, the network nodes are no longer a state of chaos.

It was a strange, unusually stable space constructed from countless blue forces.

"Is this still the internet?"

"Yes and no, I used the network to build a subspace city, a city that cannot be corrupted by chaotic energy."

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At the heart of the territory is a building under construction.

Countless players, along with logistics personnel from the planet Galun, are repairing a mysterious, colossal building.

"commander!"

"Anna, the repeater installation progress."

"The construction of the hyperspace passageway has begun."

"Efficiency will also increase as the installation progresses."

Evelyn looked at the massive, kilometer-tall equipment with nothing but shock in her eyes.

"When did this appear?"

"How long have I been asleep?"

"About half a day."

"Wait, what kind of warship is that?"

The original Human Alliance warship was transformed into a hyperspace relay.

This kind of equipment, spanning over a thousand meters and requiring modification of a warship's frame, must have outrageous functionality.

This project has been underway from the very beginning, and the purpose of bringing this human-powered warship is to embed the Chrono Relay into the nodes that need to be captured at critical moments.

Besides the Human Alliance warships, there were many crashed Eldar warships and all the sleeping Eldar.

Following Fang Yun to the territory of the Spirit Race, Evelynn's gaze dimmed: "More than ten thousand of our Spirit Race compatriots..."

Besides her, even high-ranking Eldar like Thousand Faces and Shadow Prophet had their souls ripped out by the rampaging Slaanesh at the last moment of their struggle.

Looking at Elaria lying on the ground, Evelynn's face showed pain. Even though she had been saved once, she was still devoured by Slaanesh. No matter how strong her mental fortitude was, it was difficult to hide the endless sorrow in Evelynn's heart.

This time, the Eldar Death Army escorting Kaul was completely wiped out. The only good news was that Slaanesh was also severely damaged, and all Eldar would enjoy a brief period of peace. As long as Slaanesh was harmed, Eldar would be one step closer to their goal.

Overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, but even the chosen one of death would find it hard to accept such pain.

Just then, Elaria stirred, slowly waking from her slumber. The first thing she saw upon opening her eyes was Evelynn, whose face was filled with sadness. Touched, she softly called out, "High Priestess..."

"Elaria?"

Elaria has awakened, and not only her, but also the Thousand Faces, the Shadow Prophet...

"Thousand Faces...you...you're alright?"

When Evelynn saw the Eldar awakening from their slumber, her face was filled with disbelief, and her gaze met Shang Yun's.

"Who told you something happened to them?"

"I sent you to tidy up the mess, not to collect the corpses."

The Eldar are gradually awakening, and so many people definitely need to be handed over to Everene to manage.

"This...how is this possible!"

"The souls of the Eldar have been devoured by Forgrim and the Lord of Pleasure."

"This is irreversible!"

"Why, why, how did you do that?"

Evelynne witnessed her fellow countrymen, whose souls had been taken from her, being reawakened, and she could no longer suppress her joy.

She subconsciously tried to suppress the joy in her heart, and only breathed a sigh of relief after looking around and confirming that she did not feel like she was being watched by Slaanesh.

"They were only consumed by Slaanesh, not physically killed."

Evelynne was somewhat puzzled: "Even if you can use the ritual to take it back, so many Elven race members simply cannot afford the price."

They got Elaria back by exchanging a large amount of magic essence.

Suddenly, Evelynne thought of something.

Her gaze towards Fang Yun was tinged with fear.

I just woke up from a deep sleep and haven't quite realized what's happening yet.

Using the essence of a powerful spirit race soul is quite difficult.

In the battle just now, there were a few Great Demons, and even if they were to be exchanged, they wouldn't be able to get many Spirit Race members in return.

But what if Slaanesh was used directly?

It reminds me of Slaanesh screaming in my mind.

It must be that they did something to Slaanesh.

"Did you do something to Slaanesh?"

Fang Yun yawned and said, "Didn't you already think of something? Why not just use the Slaanesh method?"

"You have already paid the price."

A single Forgrim might not be enough to lure Slaanesh down, but if you include the souls of over ten thousand Eldar, plus Evelynn, the Chosen of Death, that would be enough.

Fang Yun used the Spirit Clan to establish a base, and the Spirit Clan itself was the price to pay.

"Alright, the Eldar are in your hands now. Get the flight path back up as soon as possible."

Watching Fang Yun's departing figure, Evelyn's eyes were filled with disbelief.

They directly extract the souls that Slaanesh has devoured.

Is this still a language she can understand?

Endless doubts arose in her mind.

More and more Eldar are awakening.

All Eldar know something about it, more or less.

Humans have taken over a network node.

"The People's Federation is more powerful than we imagined."

"No, the relationship with people needs to be even closer!"

"Interesting, they are actually two Primarchs with warp essences."

Two subspace essences floated in front of Fang Yun, each belonging to a different genetic prototype.

Fang Yun also discovered it through comparison.

This subspace essence was extracted from the Blade of Ral; it wasn't much, but it was quite noticeable.

It possesses the same warp essence as Fulgrim, but with different attributes.

......

Knock knock knock... "Come in!"

A member of the Elven race arrived at Fang Yun's command center.

"Commander, I am Elaria, and I will be serving as your liaison officer for the Death Army, assisting you with matters concerning the Eldar fleet."

Fang Yun's gaze fell on the beautiful and holy spirit.

"Elaria?"

"I remember you. I saved you once on Galun."

Vess's gaze met Elaria's, but there was no eye contact as she had imagined.

But for some reason, Weiss felt very irritable.

She awoke faster than Elaria and experienced the benefits of following the commander sooner.

She is also a liaison officer, as is Ellaria.

Sleep, a normal part of life that is almost non-existent among the Eldar, is something they actually possess.

"Yes, I was the one you rescued." Like Vess, Elaria was very cold, but Elaria seemed to be gentler, both cold and gentle.

A refreshing feeling.

The style of clothing is quite different. They wear blue and silver clothing, which is more like a robe, but also has traces of armor. It is not complicated and looks more like the attire of a ranged mage.

Her skin was silver with a shimmering sheen, her eyes were icy blue with vertical pupils, and her body was adorned with crystal decorations. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a pure and innocent mage.

She is quite different from Vess.

Vess's soul was riddled with holes, while Elaria's soul was only severely wounded but stitched back together.

"Three more warships are ready to depart immediately..."

Just as Elaria was explaining the fleet situation to Fang Yun in more detail, Anna rushed into the command room.

"Commander, you should take a look at this!"

This is a chaotic warship, a warship that was preparing to escape but failed to do so. Inside the warship are countless warp monsters whose essence has been drained. They are so twisted that even a mortal with a weak will would feel nauseous if he looked at them directly.

As an Astartes dismantled a device, the moment the iron gate opened, a three-meter-tall giant rushed out and knocked down the Black Temple Astartes monk with a single punch.

"Forgrim, come out here, you traitor!"

"You have desecrated the glory of mankind, and you have betrayed the trust of your father!"

"Come on, kill me!"

"You're asking for death!" Ye Bai, leaving only a fleeting afterimage in space, landed beside the giant, slashing his sword, and blood bloomed on the giant's body.

The giant withstood Ye Bai's attack, then punched Ye Bai, sending him flying.

The enraged giant grabbed a human.

But the giant, sensing something was wrong the moment he grabbed it, instantly controlled the power in his hand.

"Requesting backup! Danger!"

The surrounding soldiers quickly closed in, raining bullets down on him. These bullets were fierce, but they couldn't penetrate his skin, and the wounds cut by Ye Bai were healing rapidly.

The tyrannical gaze suddenly fell silent.

"Are you human?"

The giant's gaze fell upon the human in his hands.

Then he slowly released his hand, which gleamed with metallic light, and let go of the human he had been holding.

Then, sitting on the iron gate, Zi Guang, with grief and composure, looked at the human soldiers who were aiming their guns at him and did not resist.

The soldiers who had been firing were curious. Seeing that the giant did not resist, they gradually stopped firing and looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ye Bai emerged from the ruins, ready to continue the fight, but seeing the giant suddenly lose all will to fight, she was puzzled and stopped her attack.

The man in front of them was extremely tall, over 3 meters, with a pair of arms that had a metallic sheen. Apart from that, there were not many traces of chaotic pollution.

"Is he a human?"

The giant looked up at Ye Bai and uttered four words.

"Kill me."

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