Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 992: Guidance Object
"Magradros has been repaired three times recently. The reporter looked through the past records and said so." The reporter said.

"I gave him part of my essence, am I not even qualified to say a few words?" The Void Dragon did not suffer any damage from the impact just now, and its living metal body did not even have a scratch.

"If you have the time to talk, you might as well eat two soul crystals." Saranoga took out a handful of soul material produced by the demon processing factory in the subspace from his own dimension, and absorbed these materials to satisfy his appetite.

The Void Dragon also ate some soul matter, and then it really didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Psychic energy and subspace still have some benefits." Saranoga said, "At least the things made by the psychic reptiles can be used to solve the needs of our souls."

"This is the only good thing those psychic reptiles have done, for the real universe. Hahaha." After venting his desire for destruction, the Burner returned to where the gods were.

Psychic reptile.

There is no doubt that the reptiles mentioned by the Star Gods are the Ancient Saints.

Because the Ancient Saints are cold-blooded lizard-like creatures, they are good at using psychic powers.

"Should we continue discussing an extinct species, or should we leave here immediately and go to the next place so that one of you can become more complete?" Qin Mo stood up and said to the gods.

The star gods fell silent for a moment and stopped talking.

Although handing over the essence to Qin Mo who uses the power of the caster means being controlled forever, this is nothing compared to the suffering caused by incompleteness.

Likewise, how much they hate and suffer from their incomplete state, and how much they long to become relatively complete.

"Insight into the evolution of the stars." Qin Mo ordered the mimic, "See if there is a resurrected dynasty near us."

Mimic immediately did so.

Every change of molecules and atoms in the real universe is felt and predicted by the mimicry. This is an insight and prediction based on reality. However, the mimicry does not tell whether there is an awakened dynasty nearby as Qin Mo asked. Reported another thing it discovered.

"A fleet is coming towards where we are, the Necron fleet," the mimic said, "Tarrazin's fleet."

"Then let's wait here." Qin Mo looked into the void.

A moment later, a fleet roared into the galaxy at a speed dozens of times exceeding the speed of light, surrounding the entire planet with water.

This huge fleet is composed of a large number of iconic half-moon-shaped ships. The logo of each ship represents that this fleet belongs to the owner of the Tomb World of Solemnath, the Necron Overlord Tara the Endless. pungent.

These fleets had no intention of launching an attack.

Whether it is Trazin or not, the owners of this fleet will realize that a fleet cannot pose any threat to the hordes of C'tan.

This fleet is just too huge, so huge that just by docking there, they cover the entire planet.

Under Qin Mo's gaze, a green beam of light was launched from the largest battleship in the fleet and landed on the surface.

The strong energy impact was repelled into the planet's surface environment, causing the temperature in an area to rise suddenly.

Trazin appeared with a scepter, accompanied by a human.

"Human slave." Mimic observed Qin Mo's reaction.

Trazin had human slaves, and the slave he brought now should be the leader of a group of slaves. However, he did not seem to be oppressed very much. He was wearing a space suit with a strong Necrontyr style, and his behavior was also the etiquette of the Necrontyr.

These slaves do not need saving, as they are more comfortable living as slaves for Trazin than in the Empire.

"We meet again, gods." Trazin saluted to the gods, his polite behavior revealing a hint of arrogance, "I have come to offer a gift to you, the masters of the Star Gods."

The gods watched Trazyn.

Trazin led his human slaves towards Qin Mo under the terrifying eyes of the gods.

While being watched, the human slave was already trembling with fear, but fortunately, Trazin only brought him along to show his enlightened attitude towards humans, and there was no need for the slave to say or do anything.

"What are you commanding your fleet to do?" Qin Mo asked.

"To safeguard the rule of the Silent King." Trazin stood in front of Qin Mo, shook his hand slightly, and a box appeared on its iron claws, "You know, the Silent King's rule is facing The challenge of the Storm King may lead to a civil war for our entire species. If war breaks out, I have an obligation to support the Silent King.”

"You are about to start a civil war. Do you still have time to slaughter humans after waking up?" Qin Mo said.

"I cannot comment on or bear the consequences for the actions of my compatriots." Trazin presented the box in his hand, "But in the many worlds that humans now live in, there are many who once belonged to my race. They may just be Recover lost ground.”

Qin Mo took the box and opened it, and found a seal inside.

The pattern on the seal once appeared in the past images shown by the narrator.

That was the hallmark of the Casa dynasty.

"The Casa Dynasty, the most powerful craftsman dynasty." Trazin looked at the seal, "It is only limited to the power of productivity, not the power of war. They have no heart to pursue glory, and they do not abide by The etiquette of war, although despised, is indispensable.”

"They have an irresolvable hatred with Imotek, the Storm King, because the way the Storm King once obtained weapons from this dynasty was to slaughter and plunder them."

"The Kassa Dynasty once launched a war of revenge against the Storm King, but they were not good at fighting. Countless war machines were fooled by Imotek's war wisdom, and ultimately lost the war in a confused manner."

"Now the Silent King hopes that the Casa dynasty can be awakened and join this internal fight."

Trazin tells the story of the Kasa dynasty.

But Qin Mo had heard all this from the narrator. He looked at the seal in his hand and asked Trazin: "Is this a key?"

"No, it is a guide." Trazin spread his hands, "The Casa Dynasty is sleeping in another dimension. No one knows where they are sleeping except this guiding object. They may be at the other end of the galaxy, or Maybe it’s around us.”

Qin Mo put the seal into his own dimension, and after thinking about it, he asked again: "Is the Casa Dynasty loyal to the Silent King? The reason why your king hopes it can be awakened is because the Casa Dynasty will immediately devote itself to it once it wakes up. Under its command?”

"No, it doesn't have a good relationship with the Lord of Silence, but at this time, the enemy of my enemy is my friend." Trazin's slender metal finger pointed at the gradually closing dimensional rift, "That's why I say, that is a A gift, if you can pretend to be the Forger and not a human, they will obey you, but they will also want revenge."

After hearing the words of the Endless One, Qin Mo turned to look at the narrator for confirmation.

The reporter nodded, indicating that what Trazin said was not a lie.

(End of this chapter)