Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 432 Myth Revival 33 (Subscription)

Grots are ignorant of the impending danger.

It was stuffed on the stool by Makai, and its limbs were fixed.

Inside the slender fingers, he held a three-sided obelisk about half a foot.

The surface of the obelisk is engraved with countless complicated runes.

These runes are all left by the lost super ancient civilization.

That civilization is extremely powerful and has mastered profound subspace knowledge.

Like the Eldar of yesteryear, their use of psychic powers has become otherworldly.

Otherwise, there is no way to forge a super-giant building like the Abyss Fortress, which can be used to change the etheric currents in the vast ocean, so that it can control the flow of the subspace at will.

The things left by this civilization are naturally extremely powerful.

It's a pity that the maymoth family can't understand those knowledge systems at all.

They just dug out various items of that ancient civilization from those ruins, and then comprehended the Tao in it.

The maymoth family itself does not have any innovative ability.

Everything about them is built on the legacy of that ancient civilization.

This leads to the fact that the older something is, the more powerful it is in the Maymoth society.

Once various relics are born, they will be beaten to death.

Countless maymoths do everything they can to snatch the opportunity, just to take another step forward for themselves.

Innovation and theoretical development is close to zero.

If you get an ancient inheritance, you will hide it, and it will not be passed on to non-blood relatives.

The purpose is to control a lineage so that their descendants can achieve something.

Makai felt sorry for those fools.

They're worse than farts.

Grots at least know how to learn and share what they know with other grits.

Those maymoth creatures have no awareness of learning at all, let alone the intention to communicate with each other.

Make that pile of tatters look like some kind of rare treasure.

Their failure is doomed.

This kind of race without the ability to learn is destined to be eliminated.

Orcs are not that stupid.

Orcs learn these things and make them all their own.

These outlandish scraps are valuable.

At that time, it can be embedded on the armor of the boys, so that their power can be exerted.

Makai fastened the cable to the grit.

Just start turning on the switches one by one.

The current flowed along the cables, causing the entire ceiling to crackle.

Several places were on fire.

Makai picked up speed, trying to pull the main switch before everything burned out.

A shrill siren rang through the entire huge workshop.

A modified orc blew the siren off with a single shot.

He didn't like that weird sound.

Makai swore that if he managed to get out alive later, he would take a hammer and hit that orc kid hard on the head.

After pressing the final main switch, a beam of light hotter than Brother Fucking Mao's hot urine was released from the miniature obelisk in the green skin's hand.

It's like hundreds of millions of stars gathered together and turned into a beam of destruction, invincible, penetrating everything in the world.

Countless grand voices sounded.

A faint shadow appeared above the sky, exuding an immortal aura.

The terrible pressure was like falling stars, causing countless creatures to tremble.

Pieces of hazy light shrouded the sky and the earth, exuding a monstrous power.

The maymoths trapped in the iron prison showed a look of horror.

The terrifying power is a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than a holy powerhouse.

What is going on with these enemies outside the domain?

How could it be possible to grasp the power left by the ancient sages! !

This is the power of those things that even those who are half-step gods have not been able to exert the power of those things.

How can you be controlled by these brutal and rude guys! !

"I just thought, this thing can indeed be used!!"

Makai looked excitedly at the beam of light piercing the sky.

If it were inlaid on the armor of the orc kid, it would be truly awesome.

Bang, bang, bang bangs kept ringing.

Makai's workshop exploded one after another.

That fart was also blown into blood foam with a loud bang.

The obelisk covered with countless profound runes fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The terrifying aura that made countless mortal beings kneel down also disappeared.

Makai was just about to recover the obelisk, but the huge generator, panting like an old cow, finally couldn't support it.

With a loud bang, flames spread throughout the studio.

Makai and his grits were all blown away.

With a huge body and wearing heavy armor, Makai became a cannonball and directly slammed into an ancient giant standing in the orc camp.

After landing, it continued rolling on the ground many times before stopping.

When he stood up, Makai was dizzy, and his eyes were full of little stars.

The obelisk was blown up into the sky, and then fell down, just hitting Makai who got up.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Makai fell down, and his heavy body caused waves of smoke to rise from the ground.

The comatose Makai was awakened by Scarface Fang.

The way of waking up is simple and rude, full of enthusiasm unique to orcs.

Scarface Liao grabbed Makai, clenched his fist, and slammed on the unconscious Makai's forehead.

If you are lucky, you will wake up.

If you're unlucky, the new Big Tech can take over.

Makai woke up.

Scarface was playing with the obelisk with his palm covered with heavy metal armor.

The material of the obelisk is very special, it looks not small but it is very heavy and hard.

Even the orc warlord can't smash it directly.

"You bastard, blow up all the good things I collected." Scarface Liao looked at the waking Dagiba and said, "It's better to find out a little bit, or I'll tie you to Rocket Boy's ass, Let them fly with you."

"Boss, I have indeed discovered something." Makai showed a look of trepidation and fear.

In fact, he no longer thinks highly of his boss like he used to.

As the smartest big tech master, he should be the boss.

"It's better to have some value, otherwise you still have to fly." Scarface looked directly at Makai,

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely satisfy you. I'm going to build you the most awesome armor, using these scraps." Makai pointed to the obelisk in Scarface's hand.

"Can this thing work?" Scarface showed suspicious eyes.

"Of course it can be used, it's quite powerful." Makai said while patting his chest, "I promise the boss can knock down a mountain with one punch."

Scarface looked skeptical.

But Makai held his chest high, full of confidence.

It's not easy for him to do it directly, hang the opponent on the rocket and let it fly out directly.

"Then you can do it, if it doesn't work, I'll hang you on the rocket." Scarface said.

"Relax, head."

Makai is fast.

He had Grot and Spanner Kid build a giant scaffold to which Scarface was fastened.

Many orc armors are directly fixed to the body by studs.

Some are even drilled directly into the bone for fixation.

If it is removed, the whole body may fall apart.

To upgrade Scarface's armor, it can only be fixed to scaffolding.

The grits inlaid the special waste materials obtained from the bugs one by one on the armor, and welded the energy cables together to form an energy pathway.

Of course, this process was not smooth, Makay had to watch those farts and wrench boys, and prevent them from fooling around and killing his boss.

When everything was finished, Scarface came down from the fixed scaffolding.

A huge spar has been embedded in his chest, and dozens of long swords exuding a terrifying aura and covered with endless runes are welded on his arms.

There are also seven or eight broken stone tablet fragments embedded in the back.

It looks nondescript.

Scarface felt that this ghost looked ugly.

But he still resisted the urge to blow Makai away with one punch, and tested his new armor.

"WAAAAAAGH," he growled.

The spar on the chest erupted with strong brilliance, exuding bursts of terrifying aura.

A phantom sat cross-legged on the spar.

Light poured down the connecting cables, into the arms and back.

The fragments of the stele on the back were activated, and countless runes were intertwined into chains of order.

The long sword welded on his arm shot out streams of incomparably sharp sword aura, and as he roared, the sword aura grew bigger, bigger, and bigger.

To the back, it is more than ten times bigger than the entire beast of Scarface.

When it was chopped down suddenly, a terrifying smooth crack with a length of more than ten kilometers appeared on the entire ground.

"WAAAAAGH!!"

"WAAAAAGH!!"

"WAAAAAGH!!"

All the other orc boys cheered.

That hit was on par with the damage dealt by small Star Destroyers and Titan weapons.

The waste of these bugs is so powerful.

Scarface looked at his arm, showing undisguised greed.

Being so powerful, he will definitely be favored by the Holy Emperor and Brother Mao Mao.

Maybe he can replace Ufo and become the new orc emperor.

"WAAAAAGH!!" Scarface roared. "Listen to me, boys. Quick, go collect all the scraps. They're all ours."

"WAAAAAGH!!"

"WAAAAAGH!!"

"WAAAAAGH!!"

The orc boys were all excited when they saw this scene.

They picked up their hacks and dashes and rushed out of the camp to collect the scraps.

The boys who left those scraps flocked to Makai one after another, hoping that he could help them upgrade.

Universe 04.

The Glory of Macragge was suspended in the vast realm of nothingness.

Behind it is a whole neat imperial fleet, with several Celestial Class warships.

"The strength of the etheric wind blowing through reality is increasing. This situation is likely to enhance witchcraft, magic and other abilities. It may cause the revival of myths in the mouths of the natives, causing certain troubles to our conquest plan." The eldar prophet-Anver who assisted Calgar delivered a report to Calgar who was sitting on the throne.

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