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

The moment humans entered the Webpath, they were detected by the Dark Eldar of Comoros.

The Bloodstained Skull Conspiracy, led by Frasque Maridrah, the murderous prince of the Poison Crown, was the first to make its move.

"What are these idiots thinking? How dare they even enter the online world??"

Flax, the Conspiracy's governor, stood atop a dilapidated tower of bones.

Gazing at the human camp in the distance,

A slight upturn of the corners of his mouth revealed an extremely cruel smile.

He has already come up with ten thousand ways to torture these ignorant humans.

He wanted to taste the fear and despair of these idiots amidst their screams.

When intense gunfire erupted from the human camp...

Frasque leaped from the tower, his body landing lightly on the ground.

Just before touching the ground,

His body emitted a soft thud, and then his entire being dissolved into a cloud of black mist.

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"Praise the Om Messiah, praise the mechanical god, praise the primal force."

The builder, Adori, chanted a blessing; his melody was harmonious, but his mind was not on the words themselves.

His data perspective consists entirely of internal observation screens.

The data obtained from the observation arrays deployed near the camp is churning in his sea of ​​data.

"What a wonderful place."

Adori exclaimed,

He could clearly sense that the network was constantly changing, extending and contracting in all directions, as if it had a life of its own.

The race that built this project must have been extremely advanced.

They possess profound knowledge that no humankind has ever grasped.

I really hope that one day, humans will be able to build such a network.

At that moment, the war machine servant next to Adori sounded an alarm.

"Abnormal biological signals detected."

The sound startled the guards of the Sage Adori.

They all raised their enormous weapons.

The muzzle and detection array emitted a thin final beam of light.

"What's going on?" Sage Adori instinctively retreated behind his servants and the Guardians of the Faith.

The first rule for survival: Don't be the first to stick your neck out.

The Guardians' eyes shot out detection beams, scanning the thick fog and searching for hidden enemies.

But the fog seems to possess some special power; even with the detection array turned on at maximum power, it cannot see too far into the distance.

"Enemy attack. Activate HG541 defense protocol to annihilate all intruders."

A warplane servitude issued a warning.

The massive bomb gun mounted on its left arm roared, its ammunition belts clanging all the way to the bulky backpack on its back.

The other servants followed its signal and unleashed a devastating volley into the fog.

"Target lost, no kill achieved."

The war machine's weapons stopped working, and it did not achieve any kills.

"Cover my retreat." Seeing the situation was dire, Sage Adori immediately turned and ran towards the camp.

Several Christian guards followed him in retreat, while the war machine gunners remained in place to hold off the enemy.

A strange, piercing scream rang out.

Several long, thin monsters covered in chains and spikes burst out of the mist.

They fired some kind of weapon, probably a dart, which instantly pierced through those massive war machine servants, tearing their flesh and implanted machinery apart.

The newcomers were none other than the Dark Eldar.

"Lock onto the enemy and open fire at full speed."

"Execute the killing protocol."

The war machine servants numbly emitted sounds and unleashed attacks on the charging enemies.

In an instant, the sky was filled with explosives and energy beams.

But the speed of the Dark Eldar is extremely exaggerated.

They emerged from the mist like ghosts.

Their flexible and dexterous limbs possess astonishing reaction speed.

They dodged the war machine guns' barrage, rushed in front of them, and tore them apart.

Broken limbs lay scattered on the ground, crimson blood flowing alongside black engine oil.

The Dark Eldar followed closely behind the fleeing Sage Adori, using the smoke that obstructed detection equipment to rush into the camp.

The alert imperial army immediately launched a counterattack, and the two sides clashed fiercely, with poison darts and lasers flying everywhere.

boom!

The explosion echoed throughout the camp.

The bright firelight briefly illuminated the camp, which was slowly darkening.

The Dark Eldar are using clandestine methods to create a favorable fighting environment for themselves.

They kept emerging from the mist, like a nightmare.

"Damn it, it's the Dark Elf Clan again."

After receiving the alarm, Judge Galen hurriedly put on his armor and came out.

A well-equipped, heavily armed stormtrooper squad assembled around the Inquisitor, protecting his safety.

Galen came to investigate the whereabouts of the two judges, Klaue and Spinoza.

Of those involved in the Dark Throne incident, only the Royal Guard and the Forging General escaped.

Neither the two judges nor their entourage returned.

Upon learning that the Chosen Ones were to enter the Web Path to carry out a mission,

The court then dispatched Judge Galen to investigate the whereabouts of the two judges.

Let's see if they are dead or alive.

If someone dies, their data and body will be collected as well.

If they survive, bring them back to Terra.

The well-trained Stormtrooper squads, scattered around Garen, formed a defensive barrier.

Unleashing laser firepower at the approaching threat.

But then a swirling mist swept in.

A dark Eldar warrior emerged from the mist.

It moved incredibly fast, instantly reaching the Stormtroopers.

These dark Eldar warriors were like phantoms; mortals could only see their afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, several stormtroopers were killed.

It's important to know that after the sage implemented the reforms, the imperial army also underwent a complete re-equipment.

Stormtroopers wear fully enclosed power armor and are equipped with advanced shoulder cannons and energy shields.

However, the armor plates made of a special alloy were sliced ​​through in a single strike by the blades of the Dark Eldar.

But the Stormtroopers are elite troops after all. Although they were caught off guard, they quickly organized a counterattack.

The shoulder cannon and the high-powered laser gun in his hand swept across the dark Eldar, instantly piercing their heads or bodies.

A Dark Eldar race member bypassed the two sides in the fierce battle and charged toward Inquisitor Garen.

Garen fired two shots, both of which missed.

The dark Eldar moved with incredible agility, combining ethereal elegance with chilling terror.

A sickly pale blue light shone through the gaps in the helmet.

He thrust the blade in his hand toward Judge Garen, intending to sever the head of this high-ranking human.

Garen's pupils slowly dilated; he seemed to see death beckoning to him.

Zheng!

A giant sword blocked the alien's slender, poisoned sword.

"Damn aliens, how dare you disturb our hot pot meal!!"

The War General's roar was filled with boundless rage, like the cry of a terrifying beast.

After several days of travel, we finally arrived in the City of Miracles.

The players then planned to have hot pot and achieve the feat of becoming the first human to eat hot pot in the City of Miracles.

Just as they were enjoying their hotpot and singing, the Dark Eldar arrived.

The violent explosion overturned all their pots and pans.

The grudge over hotpot is irreconcilable!

A mocking smile appeared on the face beneath the helmet of the dark Eldar warrior.

What does it mean to disturb your hot pot meal?

Who do you think you are? Why should we care whether you eat hot pot or not?

Also, forget about your hotpot, first think about the miserable state you'll end up in, broken into pieces!

I guarantee I'll slice you thinner than ant beef slices!

"monkey…………"

The dark elf hadn't finished speaking when

Zhan Shuai then threw a punch at his face.

The Hellsoldier Power Armor, the superhuman physique gained from the Original Forging upgrade, and the skill 'Power of Fury' obtained from the Emperor's Blessing

These factors caused the War General's power to reach an exaggerated level.

The air exploded with a loud bang when the punch was thrown.

With a bang, the head of the dark elf exploded.

Crimson blood gushed out.

The headless corpse twitched on the ground for a moment before collapsing.

"With this kind of strength, you dare to show off in front of me."

Zhan Shuai shook the blood off his gauntlets and turned to look at the battlefield.

At this moment, more than a dozen Dark Spirits rushed out of the mist.

They bypassed the stormtroopers who were locked in fierce combat and joined forces to attack the warlord.

Their intention was to overwhelm and kill this powerful human by sheer numbers.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air,

Dozens of crystal-like subspace fragments, emitting a hazy glow, flew out.