Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The armor's servo system started up, supporting Sigma to show his heroic posture.

Fortunately, the visor covered the eyes, so no one could see the little pearls swirling in Sigmar's eyes.

Without the flagship, traveling is inconvenient at best.

The real loss is that all the internal STC templates are written off.

Countless planets and lives were abandoned for these templates.

You have to know that the team did not run around randomly back then. Each template had its own purpose. All templates can be connected together to build all the technical points that support the rise of mankind again.

Erda stepped forward and tapped his shoulder armor, bringing Sigma back from his trance.

"It's okay, I was just a little weak. I'm much better now."

Sigma moved forward with difficulty, stiffly advancing, his sword ablaze, ready to make the final move.

There were no movable units in the pyramid anymore. The dead necromancers fell to the ground, their metal bodies inactive and rusted, as loose as a garbage dump made of sand.

"Command-based attack methods, Necrons technology.

They materialized the Star God's commands in the form of words and used them as weapons."

"Not a verbal attack?"

"There is no such thing as verbal attack."

Sigma laughed.

"It's your spell. The pronunciation of that thing is just a by-product. The essence is to conceive the structure of spiritual energy in the mind and then type it out.

Their stuff is the same, but they don't understand the core principles.

So I copied them all and threw them out to hit people…"

"Same as those guys on Mars?"

Knowing that Elda was talking about the remnants of the Mechanicus on Mars, Sigma nodded.

"This is the difficult part. They don't know how to do it, so we naturally can't understand it. If we act rashly, it will easily lead to accidents."

"Isn't the Zhendan Star God easy to talk to? Why can't you understand?"

"That's just them speaking human language, it doesn't mean they can only speak human language.

We are not aware of the internal communications that take place on a regular basis.

So this thing is no different in our hands than in the hands of the Necrons. It can only be used as a weapon platform."

After walking around the altar several times, Sigma found that he could not put anything into the space pocket.

Sigma's words were not entirely untrue. He deliberately directed the content to the special characteristics of the Star God, focusing on its destructive power, while ignoring the necromancer's description of the device "Tower of Babel".

"There should be buildings on top, but we can't see them... well, we can't touch them either."

Makado used all four limbs to climb onto the square platform like a cockroach. After losing the controller, the tip of the virtualization was not reset and the device was left there.

"Take it back for research. This thing must be kept secret."

Seeing that he couldn't figure out what he was doing and couldn't put the things away, Sigma could only use a primitive method and move the things back directly.

"Keep it secret?"

Malcador looked odd, pointing at the Warp rift that was now turbulent after closing.

“I’ve seen everything I should and shouldn’t have seen.

Is there any point in talking about confidentiality now?"

"They just knew it existed, but they didn't see the end.

Blow up this place and erase all traces. Don't ask, the answer is it was an overload explosion.

As for what they want to check...

Haha, then let’s check and see if they can be enemies of all the Star Gods at the same time.”

Sigma didn't care about the heavenly time spells. These things were inextricably linked to the Star Gods. If he was not careful, time and space would be dislocated, and he might have to fight against a group of top Star Gods.

There is no way to check it.

"Where's Or?"

After thinking about the follow-up, Sigma suddenly remembered that the Warmaster was missing!

The rest of the team was also lost.

"I don't know. I'm not in the nearby timeline. It should still be jumping back."

Malcador spoke subconsciously and looked at Sigma, who was holding the shrunken Shepherd battleship in his hand.

"Fuck, they're short of ships!"

The three petrified people couldn't hold it anymore, which meant that some unlucky ones had to rely on the immortal body to travel through nearby timelines in the flesh and be reborn again and again.

"Just wait for your beating."

"I asked for it."

A hole appeared in the earth's crust, and Sigma flew back to the base holding the Tower of Babel. He lifted the Himalayas with his mind, clearing a huge space specifically for the Tower of Babel and placing it above the entrance to the webway.

Carefully smooth out the traces, sparks exploded in the North African desert, and a mushroom cloud shot up into the sky, which could even be seen from the moon.

The roar lasted the entire night, and everyone in Terra suffered from sleeplessness that night.

The aerial reconnaissance unit and their comrades on the ground felt their buttocks bounce off their seats. The vibration was transmitted through any medium without distinction, and it was impossible to ignore it.

The Human Empire issued a notice: The Babel Tower government is extremely evil, killing civilians and colluding with aliens and mutants (that is, psychics). The Empire will destroy it for the benefit of all mankind.

After claiming responsibility for the incident, the Empire simultaneously declared war on all forces on Terra.

Either surrender to the Empire or wait for destruction.

The "Declaration of War on All Nations" that spanned ten thousand years reappeared in the world, and many forces had different attitudes.

Those forces that have been sanctioned by the Storm Warriors certainly have no objections. Other forces are in a state of disconnection due to internal propaganda and are completely unaware of these things.

There are even custom players who claim that their ancestors could throw stones with their hands and shoot down stars in the sky.

So the head of the empire, the Emperor, began the war of unification.

The Storm Legion changed its name to Thunder Warriors; the New Human Auxiliary Army was renamed the Hundred-Man Regiment; and the Space Marines participated in the war as a secondary main force.

In addition to the battlefield ahead, the Emperor has a lot of other things to deal with.

For example, the increasingly uncontrollable Thunder Warriors need to stop producing reinforcements; the new Space Marine Legion has almost an inexhaustible demand for young people, so the recruitment standards need to be revised again; the transformation surgery of the Private Guards Legio Custodes needs to be personally performed, and weapons and armor need to be designed, etc...

Especially for the Thunder Warriors, the gap between their spirit and body is too great. Forcing their strong body to be activated will easily lead to mental collapse, even with mental connection providing mental protection.

Think about a novice driver who needs to drive a heavy truck at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour in a busy downtown area, and has to answer and make phone calls all the time, draw maps, make work sheets and other delicate things. The physiological gap cannot be made up by exercise.

Of course, in addition to war and domestic affairs, there is also diplomacy.

Having lost almost all of its STCs, the new empire was extremely lacking in productivity.

The talents we have received from the Crimson Walker are not enough, and we can’t expect the others to graduate from prenatal education.

So attacking Mars is not an option.

The other party may not be a match, but the remaining forces can still destroy all the accumulated STCs. The Emperor cannot accept no peace talks.

. . .

PS: Tower of Babel, the place where the Emperor and Orpesson broke up.

Here they found a means of bombardment that did not require the power of the warp, but could bend the laws of physics using only language.

In the War of Vengeful Spirit before the revision, when the Emperor was about to be killed, it was the old Warmaster who used the power he obtained from the Tower of Babel to knock the Warmaster away, giving the Emperor a respite.

The psychic explosion in North Africa during the Unification War is also recorded in GW's official history.