Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Using a Tyrannosaurus to deal with another Tyrannosaurus is impractical, but using a Tyrannosaurus to deal with other aliens is incredibly effective.

Having lost the control of the Mother Nest's will, the Tyranid creatures appeared lost, controlled by their biological instincts, and no longer posed a threat.

"These guys are like a bunch of perverts!!"

As the Chosen Ones excitedly went around capturing node creatures in order to control the surviving Tyranid creatures, Russell began to complain.

"Don't talk about the people who helped us behind their backs."

Mephiston stopped Russell from continuing.

"We are grateful to them; without them, we would have undoubtedly lost this battle."

Dante ignored the rout of the insect swarm and instead walked up to Qin Yun along with the other chapter commanders.

Each one was filled with awe and anticipation.

At this moment, Qin Yun wore a weeping mask, held the Holy Judgment Blade and scepter, and was enveloped in a golden glow like the dawn.

"Archangel, you have finally returned, finally returned to the side of your offspring."

Dante struggled to suppress his excitement and continued speaking.

"Forgive me, Archangel. I summoned all the Blood Chapters, but they were all wiped out. Tens of thousands of Blood Children perished, and Baal was reduced to ruins."

Qin Yun stretched out his hand, and holy light enveloped Dante.

"Nothing is forgivable. You did a wonderful job, Dante."

"You withstood a massive Zerg fleet and weakened it. You saved Baal, and you saved this star system."

When his efforts were recognized, Dante could no longer suppress the bitterness and sorrow in his heart and burst into tears.

"I am so incompetent, Archangel. I almost lost myself and completely succumbed to the Black Wrath and Bloodthirst. Please forgive me."

Under the watchful eyes of all the children of the Holy Blood, the holy angel embraced the weeping Dante.

“It’s okay, it’s all over now. You didn’t mess anything up; on the contrary, you saved everything.”

P.S.: I owed eight chapters last month, and this month I've already reached 500 monthly votes, so I owe you one more chapter. A total of nine chapters, 27,000 words.

Chapter 174 Who says the Blood Angel can only have one Primarch?

The sunset hung in the sky, and the desert was dyed a poignant blood red by the glow.

The vast wilderness was littered with corpses, like a gateway to hell.

The battle that had brought despair to the people of Baal was over.

After severing its connection with the will of the Great Devourer, the Tyranids scattered and could no longer pose a threat to humanity.

They scattered and fled, and were captured or annihilated by the player and the Imperial forces.

The surviving Baal citizens emerged from Fort Angels and began clearing away the corpses and wrecked war vehicles near the fortress.

After clearing a large open area, the Imperial forces, guided by ground personnel, began a large-scale landing.

Numerous transport ships roared as they landed, raising clouds of dust.

Various war engines and industrial equipment for reconstruction were transported to the surface in batches.

The Catholic pastor led the choir, walking across the ravaged land.

While sprinkling holy water, they chanted scriptures to purify the land polluted by chaos.

The priests of the Mechanicus were accompanied by servants.

They operate massive construction machinery to demolish the remaining ruins and transform the concrete debris back into building materials.

Qin Yun and many other children of the Holy Blood stood on the Wall of Ax, overlooking the construction site where reconstruction work was underway.

Many died, but those who survived were redeemed.

Even the members of the Death Company regained their sanity because of Qin Yun's arrival, and no longer had to be tormented by Black Fury as before.

Baal's offensive in Terran was devastated, leaving ruins everywhere.

The statues collapsed, the church crumbled, and the castle was reduced to ruins; not a single intact building could be seen.

However, this is also a good thing.

The whole world is in ruins, so there won't be much resistance when rebuilding.

"This is the rebuilt Barr."

Qin Yun turned on an image projection for Dante and the others to watch.

The projection showed what Baal looked like after the reconstruction.

The rebuilt Baal is completely different from the old Baal.

Bar was once a severely desertified world.

The rebuilt Baal will become a paradise world suitable for human habitation.

Qin Yun will build radiation shields along the orbit to block the strong radiation that is harmful to life.

In that case, Barr would have a clear blue ocean, lush forests, and artfully designed residential buildings.

"Sage, is this really what you intend to build it into?"

Dante looked at Qin Yun with respect in his tone and awe in his eyes, not daring to be the slightest bit impolite.

Even if the other party denies being Saint Gilles and claims to be a saint of the emperor,

This respect and awe have never diminished in the slightest.

A weeping mask, pure white wings, and a special ability to suppress Black Rage and Bloodthirst.

Even if it wasn't Saint Gilles, it was still the light of salvation of the Holy Blood lineage, the original form of the Holy Blood Angel.

Anyone who dares to object, Dante will take the Axe of the Dead and lead a group of Sons of Holy Blood to have a friendly exchange with them.

Who says the Blood Angel can only have one Primarch?

Even the Codex Astartes didn't stipulate this, so it's none of your business to make such fuss.

"Yes, we can no longer allow Baal to become a hell for the weak, and for those innocent people to continue to suffer."

“They made so many sacrifices for the Emperor, for the Archangels, for Baal, they deserve to be rewarded.”

"Those who dwell in Hell cannot refuse Hell, Dante."

Qin Yun looked at Dante, his voice gentle.

"This was the wish of the Emperor and the Archangels, but unfortunately, it was not fulfilled before Horus betrayed them. Now, however, we have the ability to realize this wish. Dante, are you unwilling to do so?"

Seth, the leader of the Flesh-Tearers chapter, turned to look at Dante, his eyes slightly narrowed.

He was considering what would happen if the other party said no later.

Should I throw a left hook first, or a right hook first?

When you served as the commander of the Holy Blood Angels Chapter, you were arrogant and proud.

Refusing a saint will guarantee your fate is uncertain.

"Whatever your wish, the Holy Blood Angels will obey," Dante said.

“I knew you wouldn’t let me down. Let’s rebuild Baal and turn it into a true home of angels,” Qin Yun said.

And on the other side,

Tens of thousands of Terren creatures were driven into a huge circular pit by the players of the Imperial Bull and Horse Warband.

After severing their connection with the Mother Nest's will, these Tyranid creatures were no longer as ferocious and fearless of death as before.

Faced with humans' long guns and short cannons, they were restless and anxious, yet dared not resist.

The fear of death is an instinct for all living things.

Despite their massive bodies and sharp limbs, these Tyranid creatures, severed from the Great Devourer, could not escape this instinct.

Therefore, players easily drove away dozens of times more Tyranid creatures than themselves, letting them walk into the prison that trapped them.

"As long as you know the method, the Tyranid swarm isn't that hard to deal with."

Looking at the Tyranid creatures being driven into the deep pit, Zhan Shuai grinned.

With so many Tyron Biotech companies, they've really made a fortune this time.

Currently, there is a significant market for buying and selling Tailun Biotech.

The Terran cannon fodder implanted with controllers can not only be sold to players, but also to Imperial forces for use as cannon fodder.

"Don't underestimate the evolutionary speed of the Tyranids. I reckon they'll have a strategy to deal with us next time," Jujiro said.

The Terran Zerg's evolution speed is terrifying.

After each battle, the Mother's Will conducts a review and analysis to find better solutions.

Tactics that worked last time often become less effective the next time.

"Don't worry about it for now, we've won this time anyway."

The sea turtle grinned.

"If Tyronn can improve, why can't we?"

“That’s right, Tyrannosaurus can evolve, but we evolve even faster.” Arm-wielding man nodded, agreeing with the turtle’s statement.

"When the time comes, we'll develop powerful weapons like the Star Destroyer Cannon, and taking down these Tyranid creatures will be a piece of cake."

Zhan Shuai clasped his hands together, his expression devout, and said, "Brothers, quickly pray with me."

"Thank you for the gift from Teren's Nest. Thank you, Brother Nest. May Brother Nest live a long and healthy life."

"Is living to be a hundred years old a curse for Tyrion?" the sea turtle asked timidly.

"That's fine," the awkward man nodded. "That's just as malicious as wishing the richest man to earn millions a year!"

Zhan Shuai: "Get lost, you bunch of nitpickers."

"At least I offered a couple of prayers, but you guys only cared about making money and had no gratitude at all."

Wrist: "If the Will of the Nest heard your prayer, it would probably jump out and say, 'Brother, you'd better not pray, I'm afraid it will come true!'"

War Commander: "…………"

Jujiro interrupted these frivolous guys.

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves, let's sell these Tyranid creatures first."

“Yes, yes, let’s take photos first and find buyers.” The awkward man nodded. “Little money, here I come.”

Several servo-controlled skulls equipped with high-definition visual sensory devices were deployed.

A high-definition video was filmed around the giant circular crater.

"Log in to the trading platform, upload the video, and wait for the bid."

The man muttered something as he operated the device, uploading the video he had recorded.

Thanks to the deployment of instant messaging networks and the strong support from guides for business and trade,

Platforms for interstellar business communication and transactions already exist.

The platform allows users to upload product information, and interested buyers can place orders directly on the platform after viewing the product information.

After paying a prepayment, the platform guarantees the transaction.

After receiving the goods and confirming that there are no problems, I pay the balance.

The platform was jointly funded and built by the Imperial Bank, several major merchant guilds, and the government of the Calesis Star District.

The platform has a very good reputation, and even if you are scammed, you can use its resources to recover your losses.

When that rudimentary interstellar trading platform appeared in the players' view,

Many players exclaimed, "Holy crap, awesome! Game developers are amazing!"

The emergence of interstellar platforms has allowed players to once again truly experience just how realistic a 100% realistic game can be.

If you have an idea, there's nothing you can't achieve.

In the Warhammer universe, technology is governed by the laws of physics.