Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 511 The sacrificed alien civilization

In another part of the planetary battlefield, there are no magic gadgets everywhere, but a collision of armor torrents. It's just that on one side are the local aliens with some technological armor firepower, and on the other side are the terrifying human armors. Behemoth.

Let's put it this way, alien armor has little resistance in front of human armor. The laser armor-piercing beams they are proud of, as well as other chemical energy-propelled artillery shells and anti-tank guns, It has no effect at all. At most, it only scratches the coatings on human armor. There is no human armor that they can penetrate.

Even if it is a human Chimera personnel carrier, if it is placed in front of the alien anti-armor firepower, the alien will most likely be unable to penetrate it. The vehicles of the Human Empire are very big, and the armor is terrifyingly hard.

However, the aliens still have something that can defeat the Empire's armored forces, and that is the alien air force. Their bombers are constantly flying in the air, dropping huge aerial bombs. The explosive yield of these things is enough to destroy a Leman Rupee. Damn it, but humans also have a lot of anti-aircraft firepower here. Hydra anti-aircraft vehicles are on the battlefield. Even a flat shot of these things can tear the alien armor into pieces, but it is not necessary. , the Hydra anti-aircraft vehicle has its own goals, and if it is done like this, the machine spirit of the Hydra anti-aircraft vehicle will be unhappy.

The remains of the armor were burning on the ground, and the armored vehicles of the Empire continued to crush these armored vehicles. The aliens looked at the steel behemoths crushing towards them. They were completely desperate, without any hope. I resisted the idea, so what if all of them awakened their psychic powers, to these aliens, they were still like ants.

An alien kneeled on the ground in despair. It looked at the armored vehicles that were smashed into pieces around it. It smelled the smoke in the air and looked at the corpses of its comrades around it. It was completely desperate. It looked at the gun in its hand. The gun was its last resort at that time. It put the gun to its head and pulled the trigger.

The laser passed through its head, and the high-temperature laser evaporated its brain tissue. Its death was not painful, but after death, it was uncertain. Its soul entered the sea of ​​souls after death. Its soul was torn apart by the demons in the Sea of ​​Souls, but it finally came to Tzeentch's Chaos God Realm. It looked at the existence they believed in and watched its soul being swallowed. Before it was swallowed Only then did I realize that death is not the most painful thing in this universe.

However, although the waves of the Sea of ​​Souls still make people despair, the war in the real universe is still continuing, and countless aliens have been killed, which leads to Tzeentch constantly harvesting a large number of alien souls. Wang Ming is concerned about this. Yes, he knew what would happen to the race that believed in Tzeentch, that is, being devoured by the gods of chaos, but Wang Ming had nothing to do about it. Chaos was like a lump stuck to his shoes that couldn't be pulled out. Shit, you can't take it off, and it will stink and disgust you all the time.

No matter what the intelligent race does in the galaxy, as long as this race has a soul, as long as this race has emotions, it is strengthening chaos all the time. You have nothing to do, and even the emperor has nothing to do.

When Wang Ming faced this, he could only choose to accept it silently. He had no way to eliminate the pollution of chaos. The pollution of the chaos gods was everywhere. Every thought and every action of intelligent species strengthened them. .

The war continues, and the defeat of the alien civilization is certain. Their psykers are unable to stop the human forces, and their armored firepower is gone.

Some of these alien troops have even begun to surrender to human troops. For these surrendering troops, humans have a simple solution. Do not accept it. Humans will never accept the surrender of aliens. The aliens look at the muzzles of human guns in despair. They shot and killed. They didn’t know why they suffered such evil, but they also understood some things about humans. At the last moment of their lives, they used translators to hear the word God Emperor from the mouths of some mortal auxiliaries. They realized that this might be the god of these so-called aliens called humans.

In their view, it was an evil god, an evil god who destroyed their race. They desperately cursed this evil god before they died, but it was of no use. The followers of this evil god still destroyed their race.

It’s still a commonplace topic. For humans, there are only four evil gods, but for the aliens in the galaxy, there are five evil gods, and the golden evil god is the most terrifying. Other evil gods may accept some aliens. belief, but that golden evil god will never. His followers will destroy all alien civilizations.

In the city full of ruins, Wang Ming looked at the alien-shaped buildings. He could feel the distortion of these alien-shaped buildings and the erosion of the power of chaos. The design inspiration of those buildings that were like twisted Babel towers was another. Through the various changing forms of the eight-pointed star of chaos, as well as those symbols of Tzeentch, Wang Ming finally understood the true face of this civilization through the collection of alien information in the city.

It’s ironic for a civilization that believes in science, right? A civilization that believes in science also believes in a god, a god who represents science and change. Wang Ming can know what that god represents without thinking carefully. It definitely represents Tzeentch among the evil gods of chaos.

Wang Ming looked at these buildings, as well as the decorations and symbols on these buildings, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Although this alien civilization was small, it represented one thing, and that was all the people in the galaxy. Civilization is more or less under the influence of evil gods. This galaxy is hopeless. Despair and war are the main themes of this galaxy. At this moment, Wang Ming suddenly came up with the idea of ​​how to kill a Chaos man. God, or the concept of erasing Him.

He wanted to completely eradicate these four disgusting things. After thinking about it, he just didn't think of how to do it. The only one who came closest was Vashtor, the Chaos Demigod, but Wang Ming's plan only suffered a heavy blow. It has restricted his domain and delayed his plan to become a god. You must know that he is just a chaos demigod. It is conceivable how difficult it is to really kill these chaos gods, and it is even absolutely impossible.

"It's impossible for the Emperor, and it's even less possible for me. In the end, the future of the galaxy is still in the hands of these evil gods. The untouchable cannot be copied, and it is impossible for all humans to become soulless..."

Wang Ming thought about it, and suddenly came up with a solution that was not a solution, that is, turning all humans into soulless beings. Maybe this could prevent the influence of the evil god of chaos on humans. This idea had been thought of by the Emperor before. , but it was not successful. It is absolutely impossible for all human beings to become soulless. Think about the humans in the Exorcist Dead Realm. When they fought against the Necron dynasty before, the fleet experienced an Exorcist Dead Realm.

Judging from the files after this incident, humans can never lose their connection with the Sea of ​​Souls. At that time, a large number of humans on the fleet turned into walking zombies, cutting off the connection between humans and the Sea of ​​Souls. That was a very serious matter. .

The power that cannot be resisted, the power that cannot be isolated, the power that cannot be lost, this is human beings and subspace, or all intelligent races with souls and the supreme heaven. "Snapped!"

Wang Ming thought of this, and punched the remains of an alien armored vehicle in front of him. The force was so powerful that the remains of the alien armored vehicle flew up, and then it hit an alien armored building. On top of the ruins of the building.

"Everyone has it. Speed ​​up the attack. We still need to purify another alien world."

After Wang Ming flew away the alien armored wreckage, he issued an order to speed up the attack to all the troops. After receiving the order, all the troops quickly attacked. In the alien's wail, the world It only took five hours to be purified by humans.

To be honest, this speed is already very slow, but there are too many alien psykers, all psykers, this is still very troublesome.

After thoroughly cleaning up this world, the human troops went to another alien world. Compared with the previous alien world, the resistance in this alien world was actually much less. Through planetary scanning, the travelers were surprised to find that this alien world The aliens in the world actually started committing suicide on a large scale. I don't know if it was because of despair.

However, this inference was quickly overturned. The psykers of the time-travelers soon discovered a very shocking thing, that is, the psychic energy of these dead aliens was actually concentrated in the palace, the capital of the aliens. Its psychic power was so strong that a huge subspace storm appeared above the palace, and orbital reconnaissance was also surprised to find that the dead alien corpses were neatly arranged according to a pattern. In the city, there is no doubt that it is a spiritual magic circle, but its function is unknown to the think tank of the time traveler.

"Whatever that is, there's no way it's anything good."

On the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming looked at the pictures of the orbital reconnaissance, the huge formation, and the subspace storm above the alien palace. There was a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart. Looking at it now In terms of strength comparison, this feeling should not exist, but it does appear. The aliens are definitely making a big living.

"Quickly start orbital airdrop and go directly to the alien palace. No matter what is there, we will destroy it."

Wang Ming stood by the observation window. He looked at the huge subspace storm that could be seen from orbit, and then issued an order to the troops. After receiving Wang Ming's order, the airdrop of the fleet quickly began.

Huge cargo airdrop pods smashed into the alien palace above the ground. In fact, they were like meteors that destroyed the alien civilization, announcing its demise to this civilization.

At the same time, in the alien palace, the alien emperor and the alien high priest looked at the meteors in the sky in silence. The huge spiritual energy around them was constantly surrounding them. This is a collection of souls of intelligent creatures. The magic circle collects the souls of all alien individuals on this planet. They want to use these souls to perform a huge sacrifice in exchange for a way to save their civilization from the great Lord of Change.

And just after the sacrifice began, the alien emperors and their high priests both felt the increase in their psychic power. They felt that their psychic power even surpassed the most powerful psychic in their race. , they even feel that they can destroy a city in an instant. Their feeling is not wrong. This is exactly the gift they received from their sacrifice.

They looked at the meteor shower in the sky, and with the help of the huge psychic energy generated by the souls that were constantly being sacrificed, they used individual psychic spells to launch attacks on the airdrop pods in the sky. Huge psychic lightning flashed from The Imperial Palace flew up, continuously destroying the airdrop pods in the sky.

Seeing the airdrop pods in the sky being destroyed one by one, the alien emperor and the alien high priest rejoiced. They felt that they could save their own civilization, but they did not know that this sacrifice method The formation can never stop, alien individuals continue to commit suicide, their souls are constantly being sacrificed, they cannot even control this process independently, they have gone completely crazy, the number of alien individuals is decreasing crazily, it can be said that their entire race has was sacrificed.

As for their emperor and high priest, they are actually the biggest snacks of the two evil gods. How much power they have now, how much price they have to pay, and their price is their entire civilization. They have already Can't stop.

The two Alpha-level psykers will be the last individuals of this civilization, and they are also the two most powerful individuals in this psionic race. But behind their powerful psionic power, they are carefully calculated by the evil god. The dry bones of an entire civilization.

In fact, if it weren't for the human invasion, their race would have fallen into madness as they continued to sacrifice to the evil god. The power of chaos would eventually lead them to destruction, but the evil god would use them to expand in the real universe. But now, he has Without this opportunity, he could only take advantage of the human invasion to directly harvest the souls of this race. It was not cost-effective, but it was not a loss.

When Wang Ming saw the destroyed airdrop pods, he sighed helplessly, and then issued an extermination order. Since he could no longer occupy the world, he could only use the method of destroying the entire world to kill these two. He is an Alpha plus psyker. After all, this world has been too seriously polluted by Chaos. The entire world is contaminated by sacrificial circles and the power of Chaos, and it has almost been assimilated by the subspace.


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