Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Terra

North Africa

Crustal region

The psychic storm rushed in all directions, as fierce as a wall, but it could not last more than a hundred meters before its strength decreased. After traveling more than ten meters, it became like a spring breeze.

The hammer fell to the ground, and Sigmar, panting, smashed another Undead Overlord into pieces.

"Why are there Necrons here? This shouldn't be the case..."

Holding a long sword, Orr pierced through the metal bodies of one Necron after another.

They have seen a lot of Necrons, and they even understand how Necrons fight and how to identify badges and runes better than the small and insignia dynasties.

So, when they received the news and discovered a metal skeleton army with no affiliation marks on their chests and too many node commanders, they knew that something was wrong, 100% or even 90% wrong.

For this reason, Orr gave up command of the general offensive against the Pan-Pacific Empire and ordered the entire team to head to the Andes Mountains in South America.

And then... I was ambushed.

The reason was simple, no one expected that the nearly extinct Eldar Warchief would send out more than 200 noble war wizards to cooperate with the Necrons' forbidden magic legion.

The equipment to activate psychic energy could not be deployed and the outer legions could not move in.

What's worse is that there is no telling what is going on here, and even with Sigma's psychic power, it is suppressed.

Erda blew away the Eldar assassin who pounced on him, and then he threw the Undead assassin to the ground with his backhand. When he withdrew his hand to defend himself, he found a mark inside it.

"It's the Cryptids... they're stealing!"

The team members were stunned at first, then they suddenly realized.

Yes, the Necrons would not establish their dynasty on Terra, not even the Technicians Institute that was at odds with the Triarch.

Then they can only come to steal something.

"Charge! Give up defense and charge in groups!"

Or reacted and found a way. Even if there were countless enemies around him, he needed a gap to replenish his troops. He would find one if he moved.

"Can you guys hurry up...I can't hold on any longer."

The Eldar Si Zhan urged anxiously. Just looking at his gorgeous equipment and complicated yet elegant clothes, one could tell that he was of noble status.

"Copying is not that easy, you can't rush it."

"No hurry, what will you do if the other party comes in?"

"Then come on, it's not like we can't handle it."

The necromancer didn't care at all. He had experienced this kind of thing many times. Even if the Queen of the Eldar Empire came, he had the means to suppress her, let alone a mere vassal of a Star God?

The war hammer has been thrown out with the force of chasing light and lightning. Sigma, who has arrived in the dimensional space, sees the enemies gathering together, and without saying a word, he strikes first.

"retreat!"

The ancient and solemn language echoed from the soul level, and the hammer wrapped in psychic power immediately retreated as instructed.

"Destroy!"

After saying this, the Necromancer's generator exploded, parts flew everywhere, and his body collapsed backwards.

In an instant, Sigma realized that murderous intent was coming from all directions, as if the whole world was against him.

It felt too familiar. He had seen the method of using the world's rules to launch an attack.

Abandoning the psychic shield, Sigma protected everyone behind him and activated the armor's defense system.

When an indestructible force meets an unshakable object, both sides compromise with each other and disappear into thin air.

"Star God's methods, they are copying Star God's orders!"

Sigma understood. He knew where the power that had been suppressing him came from, and he also knew why these guys came.

As part of the real universe, the Star God's orders have extremely high priority. If there is a way to imitate the Star God's authority and cheat the rules of the world, then it is possible to launch a strike at the level of the laws of the physical universe at a very small cost.

The team members' faces were gloomy and they looked at each other with fear.

As expected of the Necrons, they actually have such means. No wonder the Star God failed.

"I see that you and the Silent King are not getting along, so why don't you cooperate with us?

There are no ancient gods in this world anymore. With the power of laws, overthrowing the Three Saints Council is just around the corner.

By then, we can rule the world together!"

The successor scholar did not launch an attack immediately, but instead began to negotiate peace. His words were dry and stiff, but they had a strange magic to their ears that made people want to agree with him.

Sigmar rushed forward with hammer in hand, unmoved.

If you wanted to talk, you should have talked a long time ago. Why bring it up now?

Moreover, Sigma was vaguely uneasy in his heart. This place could not have been formed overnight. They were hiding so well, how could they be discovered so easily?

There is definitely a conspiracy.

What will be wasted if it is dragged on is time...which is exactly what the other party lacks.

"Destroy the altar. Don't let them collect the Star God's Quotes!"

Szalak's consciousness came across space. The Silent King, who was fighting against the Zerg tide, was always paying attention to the environment of the real universe, and the unusual movements on Terra could no longer be concealed by the outside world.

"altar?"

“The Outer Ones usually walk the world in human form, leaving behind many traces.

His power is firmly bound to objective existence and is difficult to dissipate.

The level of mutation is very high. They must have instructions from multiple star gods. If they merge again..."

"The power is too strong to defeat, please come and help."

Sigma thought he knew the situation and called for support without saying a word.

"If we continue to fuse them, they won't be able to hold on. What are you thinking?

You know that guy's power better than I do. Terra was once his temporary residence. There are too many marks left, while the marks left by other star gods are not enough.

The two sides were mixed together and couldn’t be balanced, so they exploded.”

Szalak was speechless. Young people nowadays are so impetuous.

"Then why are you anxious?"

After dodging the assassin's obstruction, Sigma was a little bit convinced and a little bit unconvinced.

"I didn't know before I came here. I have to take a look to find out."

The Silent King spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"You know, you have no right to speak without investigation. Since there is nothing else, I will leave first, you continue."

"How powerful is it? ...Hello? Hello! I'll fuck you XXX"

While cursing, the necromancer scholar was distracted for a moment, locked onto the big guy with a golden glow, and issued an order.

"exile."

The space cracked and the team members were thrown out uncontrollably.

Orr's armor was forged by Zhang Lingyou, but his strength was not good enough, and he was thrown into the rift, leaving only a ring as an anchor point, marking the position in time and space.

Sigma and Erda are strong enough and are still struggling to hold on.

"Give up, you win...save me!"

The Eldar warrior who jumped out and taunted had spikes sprouting from his chest. The Necromancer had already skewered him, and his psychic-rich blood was spilled all over the platform.

"In order to appease the will of the Star God, you have to sacrifice yourself."

Under the protection of the mask, Sigma's eyes lit up. This is an opportunity!

Psychic sacrifice has communicated with part of the Sea of ​​Souls, and the Eldar are closely connected to Slaanesh, so they ask Chaos for help to deal with it.

The Chaos Tide, which is currently recuperating, has been in a bad state recently. A CS forcibly took away part of their existence without asking for their opinions, and threw them into the past.

The good news is of course that Yizheng Yongzheng also had branches in the past.

The bad news is: they have mixed with those past overlords, especially that large mass of things that are beyond their cognition and unknown nature, which have begun to pollute their self-consciousness along the dimensions of time and space.

Slaanesh: Something is touching me... It's bad, I was touched by poop (anti-psychic power), but it feels good.

Tzeentch: ...