Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 469: Human Ants! ! ! (seeking subscription)

This primeval forest is terrifying.

Behemoths often come and go.

The roaring sound shook the sky, as if to tear the world apart.

Those ancient trees as thick as pillars of the sky also trembled, and the disordered leaves rustled down.

All kinds of terrifying and strange beasts are rampant among the mountains and valleys.

A huge boa constrictor with a head like a hill crawled through the primeval forest, leaving a shocking and conspicuous trace.

The python was hundreds of meters long, and at its thinnest point, it took three or four people to embrace it.

When standing up, the body alone is tens of meters long.

The crimson eyes are as big as water basins, like two blood moons.

Jon immediately turned on the hidden state.

He hid his breath, stood on a giant tree, looked at the giant snake, and was slightly amazed.

Such a giant snake is comparable to a small titan in size.

I haven't waited for him to comment.

A terrifying, mountain-like giant leaped up and grabbed the giant snake's head.

It was a super-sized orangutan, walking upright, astonishingly huge, as tall as a mountain.

He has black hair all over his body.

Take a step, and a huge footstep appears on the ground.

The eyes inlaid on the face shone with a golden glow, sharp and captivating.

The overall energy and blood are like a sea, like a terrifying god and demon.

The giant python was grabbed by the huge orangutan, and its thick tail swung desperately in the primeval jungle.

The fight between the two caused the mountain to shake violently.

In the end, the python was killed with a single punch.

The mountain-like gigantic beast bit the snake violently and dragged it into the depths of the dense forest.

Jon watched the whole process from the side.

The struggle between those behemoths is almost the same as that of Titans.

He also holds the power of ether beyond imagination, and can control and release various abilities.

The mystery of this world is beyond imagination.

"The concentration of ether is beyond imagination, and even animals and plants have been mutated."

Jon muttered to himself.

A suspended light curtain that only he could see appeared in his eyes.

There are various data jumping quickly inside.

Like other planets in this universe, it is huge, beyond imagination, almost comparable to a star.

Gravity didn't change much.

No collapse occurred either.

Obviously, the rules of physics that sustain this planet are very different from those of other universes.

The too dense power of ether distorts the original physical rules, making it an existence that goes against common sense.

Jon had to lament that the heavens are so big that there are no wonders.

And the mysterious dimensional space is attached to the space structure of this planet just like the bubble.

Jon didn't go to provoke the giant beasts.

His task is to detect possible resistance forces in the world, and to solve them as quietly as possible, paving the way for the arrival of the Empire.

Occasionally, he would also hunt some giant beasts, allowing the proton detector and the auspicious instrument built into the armor to investigate these giant beasts in more detail.

The genetic sequence of every cell has been infected by the power of the warp.

According to the standard of the empire, they can all be said to be monsters polluted by the evil forces of chaos.

But there is no obvious pollution or mutation on their bodies.

The veil of subspace and reality is also extremely powerful and difficult to break through.

This civilization lives in harmony with the Warp in a unique way.

Use the core of the realm to transform subspace energy, and use some special means to spread it to various worlds, so that these guys can use extraordinary power to embark on the so-called path of practice.

Jon looked at the information panel suspended in front of him, his face under the visor was a little dignified.

The Forgotten civilization took a different path than the Empire.

They are a pure extraordinary civilization.

These animals have become so scary.

Those creatures are afraid that they also have super power.

If the empire wants to take it down.

I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.

But Jon wasn't too worried about the final outcome.

Because such a civilization is naturally at a disadvantage compared with the empire.

There are strong and weak beings on the path of practice, because no matter what the circumstances, there are only a few who can use the energy of the subspace as they like.

This is why psykers are powerful, but never mainstream.

Compared to the normal population, the proportion of psykers is very small.

That's why on the road of practice, one has to screen Dao Soul, Life Soul, Spiritual Root, Muggle, etc.

In fact, those civilizations screened out psykers.

The projection of psykers in the subspace is stronger than that of other creatures, and they are born with all kinds of incredible superpowers.

Only psychics can embark on the so-called path of practice.

The role of others is abandoned.

It is regarded as a useless resource, and its only value is to cultivate the land and give birth to the next generation.

Whether a civilization is strong or not depends on the efficiency of using resources.

The more thoroughly resources are utilized, the higher the level of civilization.

The psykers of the Empire were cultivated within the firewall established by the Holy Emperor, until they could independently deal with the dangers of the warp, they would not leave the sanctuary of the Holy Emperor and travel in the etheric ocean.

Ordinary people, through learning, training and participation, are invested in various fields of the empire as available resources, allowing them to become small screws in this huge machine and contribute their own value.

The individual value of ordinary people is very small.

But as long as the quantity is large enough, incredible changes will occur.

Thanks to the efforts of these ordinary people, the empire has a lot of wealth.

This wealth can be used for all kinds of magnificent projects.

Let the empire invest unimaginable talents in various fields for research and development.

When a speedboat that can only take one person starts, it can always be far ahead of the aircraft carrier.

But after entering the ocean, the speedboat will fall into the dilemma of continuing to advance, and it will be difficult to continue, and retreating will waste all previous efforts.

However, the aircraft carrier can face the wind and waves, advance steadily, and reach the other shore.

This civilization is as powerful as an empire, and probably as populous as it is.

After all, it has a supercluster-level territory of nearly 150 million light-years.

But their extraordinary system is destined to be unable to match the empire.

The parts of the empire were tightly held together by the Holy Emperor.

However, many practitioners in this world are fighting with each other, killing each other for the so-called elixir and exercises. There is no spirit of cooperation and win-win, and there is not much pioneering spirit.

No matter how long such a civilization exists, it is meaningless.

They just keep going in circles.

If there is a war, the victory will belong to the empire.

It's just a matter of how long it takes.

Man Village, a small human village, is located on the edge of wilderness mountains.

Ancient runes are inscribed on boulders scattered around the village.

Those runes can block the breath of human beings, and make many beasts in the mountains disgust and fear.

The principle is like when walking in the mountains and forests, you can avoid being harassed by other wild animals by smearing the feces of beasts.

When the morning comes, the brilliant morning glow falls on the lush forests and peaks and valleys like broken gold.

People in the village also woke up one after another.

The village lives from hunting and is in a very primitive state.

Many utensils are made of stone and bone.

Not even iron and bronze objects can be seen.

Basically equivalent to the tribal age.

If he didn't know how to build houses with stones, Jon would have directly divided it into the era of primitive tribes.

The men in the village are all physically strong, as powerful and vigorous as tigers and leopards at every turn.

"In this world, the weak are preyed on by the strong. If you want to survive, you must be strong enough. Otherwise, you will be reduced to blood and slavery."

A middle-aged man in animal skin, with bronzed skin, loose black hair, and eagle-like eyes.

He was standing in front of the village entrance, teaching those clansmen a lesson.

The clansmen nodded one after another.

After a while, they walked to the open spaces everywhere, and began to exercise their bodies and practice their fighting skills.

Jon stood not far from the village, blending into the shadows.

There is an elderly psyker in the village.

He is the head of this village, with gray hair, and needs to hold a cane to walk.

The old man's sixth sense always felt that something was wrong.

But he released his consciousness a few times and scanned around the village to see if there were any enemies, but he didn't find any.

Dazed couldn't find it, so he stood at the entrance of the village, watching their Raven Guard all the time.

[Nurtured by the wind of ether, it has been strengthened to a certain extent. Even ordinary people can easily move a huge boulder weighing hundreds of catties and throw it hundreds of meters away. 】

[No obvious signs of corruption were found, and the soul remained pure. 】

Jon assessed the people in the village.

He could tell at a glance that many people gained physical enhancement because they lived in the strong etheric wind.

They are not psykers, and projections in the warp are not strong.

No matter how you practice, there is no way to become stronger.

Unless there are special drugs and items that can enhance their projection in the subspace, they can embark on the road of practice.

Psykers don't have to be born with it, they can be created later.

Some psychotropic drugs, strong emotional stimulation, etc.

Yon participated in several battles in this universe.

He knew that some practitioners could use so-called elixirs, pills, or ancient relics to help them embark on the path of cultivation.

The Empire also has some aids that can help an ordinary person become a psyker.

The principles of the two have the same goal by different routes, both of which are to enhance the projection of the subspace, so that it can use the power of the subspace.

The sun rises slowly and walks to the middle.

The air also became stuffy.

Jon observed for a while, carefully examining their souls and brains, making sure there was no corruption whatsoever.

He wrote it down in his observation diary.

[It can be regarded as a potential target, and it may be possible to lobby them to form an indigenous army to alleviate the shortage of troops. 】

Lurking sabotage and launching an uprising behind enemy lines has always been the Raven Guard's specialty.

In this realm, too, there were contenders when the Emperor led the Great Crusade.

That is the Alpha Legion and the Night Lords Legion.

It's a pity that these two legions have been labeled as traitors, and only those with permission can view the files.

Only the Raven Guard and their sub-chapters are adept at it in the records of the Imperium.

Jon is going to visit other places to see how to mobilize the humans in this world.

The gap between the rich and the poor, the weak being oppressed by the strong, acts of power and so on.

As long as there is a gap, he can continue to expand it to achieve his goals.

Jon was about to leave, but he saw a five or six-year-old doll wearing animal skins who was attracted by a butterfly and ran out of the village.

Chasing the butterfly with gorgeous wings in the wilderness, out of the shelter of Stonehenge.

Close to the original dense forest.

There are countless ferocious beasts in the primeval dense forest, and even hunting in the periphery has to be done in groups to ensure safety.

The village can survive safely because of the cover and protection of the runes on the boulder.

For a little baby to run out like that, it is decidedly more ominous than ominous.

A deafening lion's roar came.

A golden beast with sparks coming out of its nostrils jumped out of the forest.

When he saw the child, he jumped on it.

The fangs in the bloody mouth are thick and thick, and a child can chew them to pieces in just two bites.

The child was only five or six years old, and when he saw the giant beast, he was completely terrified.

I even forgot how to cry.

Just like that, he stared blankly at the giant beast rushing towards him.

Seeing that he was about to die.

A pitch-black figure rushed out of the air, knocking the giant beast into the air.

Before the beast realized what happened, a short sword pierced its throat, and with a sharp stroke, it was cut open.

Bright red blood spurted out directly.

As soon as the blade turned, the sharp blade pierced into the brain of the beast, causing it to die before it could even make a final cry.

The whole process is extremely fast, less than one breath.

The beast was killed.

The child in animal skins looked at all this in a daze, his little head still hadn't understood what was happening before him.

Watching an iron-clad giant easily hunt down a terrifying beast that made the village hunting party feel troubled.

Jon looked at this cute child and shook his head involuntarily.

He walked up to the kid.

The palm that was held tightly just now was slowly released, and it was the butterfly with gorgeous wings that the child had been trying to catch just now.

It was hard to imagine how he could catch a butterfly with this palm that could easily crush a beast without killing it.

"Hold this. Be careful next time and don't run around." Jon's voice came from the sound generator behind the grille, a little hoarse.

Although the child didn't understand what happened, but when he saw the butterfly he liked, he still took it foolishly.

Jon heard footsteps in the distance.

He turned and disappeared into thin air.

When the strong adults arrived, all they saw were the beast corpses on the ground and the children with butterflies in their hands.

Other than that, nothing was found.

There are no footprints or breath.

It was as if the child had killed the beast.

The recovered child told them that a very tall and very big black-armored man killed the beast and gave him the butterfly.

"What does that black-armored man look like, kid." The elderly village chief asked in a gentle tone, very kindly.

The kid shook his head.

"I didn't see his face, I just remembered he was a big, golden, two-headed eagle on his chest."

What the child said made the clansmen look at each other in dismay.

The old village chief searched all his memories, but he couldn't think of any tribe or town in this area that used the two-headed eagle as its emblem.

The setting sun is brilliant, reflecting the clouds all over the sky.

The blood-red sunset glow reflected on the formerly glorious giant city, as if this ancient human city was flooded with blood.

Pingyan City is one of the largest cities of the human race, but now there are countless tragedies.

Among the worlds, all clans are fighting for each other.

The human race has always been in a weak position, being killed by other races at will, or used as slaves.

There is a female saint sitting in Pingyan City, and it has been kept safe just now, and it has become the habitat of the human race in this world.

But with the passage of time, the vitality of this female saint gradually dried up, and her peak was no longer there.

Some ancient tribes who already had ideas about Pingyan City also took the opportunity to attack.

Prepare to take down Pingyan City, and use all the human races here as slaves, to feed on blood, or as trade goods.

Pingyan City is protected by a giant magic circle.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, and the drums of war shook the sky.

Countless banners were fluttering, and chariots carved with ancient mythical beasts rumbled.

Terrible energy filled the air, as if it had crushed the sky.

The cold light of the sharp sword flickered, and the radiance of the treasure armor seemed to appear. I don't know how many strong men have come.

On the wall of Pingyan City, many powerful human races in armor all showed fear.

With so many powerful enemies, Pingyan City will be destroyed today.

A middle-aged man in armor, sitting on a strange beast, holding a spear, walked out of the magic circle, and stood in front of many opponents.

Even if there is only one person, he is fearless.

Before being independent from the battle formation, he glared at the opponent.

"You deceive people too much, do you really think that our human race is weak? Can you bully at will?"

In the sky, a huge silver warship was covered with complicated runes, flowing with mysterious brilliance.

On the boat, a horned, weird-looking, scale-covered Ichthyosaur strongman stood with his hands behind his back with a cold expression on his face.

"A group of uncivilized ants are too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Today is the day of your death. If Pingyan City is broken today, all the human races in this world will be used as cattle and horses, as our blood food."

After he finished speaking, he clenched his fists with both hands, and the French seal emerged on the fists.

His blood and strength soared, his domineering aura was boundless, and his brilliance pierced through the world.

A majestic mountain appeared behind him, accompanied by the power of destroying the world.

The sky rumbled, and the fists manifested infinite power.

The middle-aged man only had time to raise his spear in defense.

The strong man of the fish and dragon clan attacked with endless fists,

All the spears were broken by a punch, and the middle-aged man was directly broken, blood stained the sky, and fell to the ancient town below.

Bright red blood splashed across the sky.

There was a burst of mournful and angry cursing in the city.

"The Great Commander."

"Animals, fish and dragons, bullied our human saints and seriously injured them, it is extremely shameless."

"If I can't wait for pigs and dogs, I can bully you at will."

"Even if they die today, they will have to pay the price."

Many human monks were clenching their fists with their eyes wide open.

The few who were full of energy and blood clenched their fists tightly, their hair was dancing, and their anger reached the extreme.

"A group of garbage, it has no other purpose except to become the blood food of the strong clan. Stand up, I will kill one of them." The strong man of the fish and dragon clan said coldly, making no secret of his murderous intentions.

"kill."

"kill."

"kill."

Many strong men of different races roared with astonishing momentum.

The murderous aura turned into substance, terrifying beyond compare, stirring up the aura between heaven and earth.

Clouds shrouded in, covering the last swipe of sunset like blood.

"Break the city, after today, the human race in this world will be our blood-eating slaves." The strong fish-dragon clan gave an order.

I saw many warships erupting with brilliance together, the brilliance was incomparable, a series of terrifying auras appeared, and countless murderous intentions burst out at the same time.

Thousands of brilliance burst out at the same time, bombarding the magic circle guarding Pingyan City, causing waves of ripples.

A moment later, several top powerhouses joined forces to activate a supreme treasure, and shattered the magic circle with the help of its power.

"Kill all these ants." The strong man of the Ichthyosaur clan said in a cold tone, "Such a weak race does not deserve to live on this land."