Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 10 High-Dimensional Overlookers

Chapter 10 High-Dimensional Overlookers

Obviously I should be the one asking the question...

Russell didn't relax his vigilance because of his ignorant and childlike appearance, Gray Wind was still ready to disintegrate itself and launch a saturation transition at any time, and the moods of both humans and nano-robots were tense to the extreme.

"The source of chaos in the subspace begins with a battle in heaven..."

Russell sat down on the altar in front of the Soul Stone, and told Jabax the story of the Necrontyr and the Old One.

From the battle of heaven to the back stabbing of the star god, from the sleep of the dead to the fall of the Eldar, the words are very general and vague, but there is no lack of information in the expression.

He frankly talked about many secrets that no one knew, and observed Jabakisti's reaction to this.

— Jabaxti's reaction was no response.

"This world is heading toward self-destruction," said Jabbaxti. "From the Warp, I can feel the pain of countless intelligent beings. The Necrontyrs and Eldar have committed the same mistakes as my fellow Ascended, and their crimes have stirred up waves in the sea of ​​souls..."

Russell didn't answer, but asked another question: "So, how did you guide Gray Wind to find me? I don't have any spiritual power. I'm different from the original species in this universe. My soul has no connection with the subspace. In theory, as long as I don't take the initiative to expose it, it will be difficult for even the evil gods to observe my existence."

"Me too..."

Jabaxti said slowly: "We are all foreigners, and the subspace will not accept our souls...Although I can rely on the innate psionic talent of the Zelo race to forcefully break into the Void. But that is very dangerous. My will is not strong enough to resist the erosion of the subspace god, and I will be lost in the stormy waves of the sea of ​​souls."

So, to answer my question... Russell thinks it's very rude of this old ghost to change the topic and talk about other things.

"But you are different."

Jabax changed the subject and pointed to Russell:
"Your soul does not belong here, nor even my hometown. The real you exist in a higher dimension, a dimension that neither I nor the gods can touch. The you here are just a small projection of that higher existence."

"You are a 'high-dimensional overlooker'."

"The you I see from the subspace is an endless void... The sea of ​​souls is rushing, only the place where you are is empty."

"I came here chasing that void, so I found you. After I found you, I, who observed the void, knew that the void was you..."

Having said that, Jabakisti paused for a moment, with some doubts in his tone: "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Russell recover from the shock, and shook his head again and again: "Nothing, nothing..."

Jabaxti's words just now shocked him quite a lot. Apart from the time paradox of reversed cause and effect, what made Russell even more concerned was that this spirit body actually knew that he did not belong to the Warhammer Universe, nor did he come from the stars.

High-dimensional overlooker...?

"You were shocked by what I said, um... mortals who live, age, sick and die along the timeline really can't understand the perspective of the warp."

Jabaxti thought for a moment, and made a suggestion: "Do you want to be able to awaken psionic energy and truly gain the ability to look down on subspace?"

"I don't want to, that filthy thing makes me sick." Russell refused decisively.

"The filth of the warp cannot stain you, you are just a void of nothingness."

Jabaxti said patiently: "You said earlier that you wanted to disintegrate Gray Wind and hand over the super-light speed technology to the Human Empire. You have thought about fighting chaos, but you don't have enough ability—and I can give you this ability."

Hearing this, Russell suddenly realized the motive behind what he said to himself:

In the Heralds of the Stars backstory, Jabaxti belongs to the Zelo Evangelicals, a group of literal Madonnas who sacrifice themselves for the benefit of others.

"I can sacrifice myself, so that you can gain the spiritual potential of the Zelo tribe, drive the spirit body into the void, and awaken the spiritual energy. You can unscrupulously grab the power of the subspace, resist the despicable gods, and bring hope to the intelligent creatures of this universe."

"There is no danger to you, after all, your true consciousness exists in a higher dimension."

Jabakisti's words were sincere, and the Zeluo soul stone in front of him glowed with gentle light: "There is kindness in your heart, and I know you will not refuse."

It doesn't feel good to be seen through, and Russell is no exception. He frowned and nodded: "I really won't refuse you, but that's not because I'm kind, but because I have no reason to refuse."

Jabaxti let out a gratified laugh: "How do humans call your personality? Tsundere?"

You are so arrogant... Russell wanted to refute, but he didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, he always felt that Gray Wind seemed to be laughing at himself quietly at this moment.

"Entering the Void will cause my last spirit body to dissipate, so before I disappear, I will make a prophecy for you as long as possible. This is the last help I can give you."

At the same time as the sound sounded, the halo around the Zeluo soul stone lighted up slightly, as if something strange was happening.

"The first prophecy: You and Gray Wind brought a lot of precious ancient relics from our home universe, but that's not all. There are also a few relics that you haven't mastered, and they are scattered all over the galaxy..."

"The second prophecy: About five years later, the flames of war will spread to this border area called Falla. Green beasts evade the pursuit of warriors, the sea of ​​souls rises and falls in chaos, and the human fleet and the moon of war are fighting in space. They are vying for a precious treasure, and the huge vitality contained in that treasure will provoke a swarm of insects covering the sky..."

"The third prophecy: When the starry sky is torn apart and the empire is in a quagmire, you will rise up and divide the galaxy with the Lord of Humanity..."

After the three prophecies were over, the room fell silent.

Every sensor of Gray Wind nervously watched the soul stone in the center of the room, and Russell sitting in front of the soul stone.For Gray Wind, it is actually very irrational to believe Jabakisti so hastily, because there are self-contradictions in his rhetoric.

"If it is true as it says, the true consciousness of the marshal really exists in a higher dimension that the gods of the warp cannot touch..."

"Then how can I ensure that its so-called breaking into the void and helping the marshal awaken his psionic energy is not a conspiracy planned by the evil gods to corrupt the marshal and pull him into the warp from Govil?"

"If Jabakisti's spirit body would really disappear and die after leading the Marshal into the Void, why would he do this? To bring hope to the universe? Are there any creatures that can rely on emotions to overcome their survival instincts?"

Gray Wind doesn't understand these, it's a problem that cannot be calculated by its thinking logic.

As if in an instant, and as if 1 years had passed, the radiant Zeluo soul stone on the surface lost all its brilliance, and the smoke flowing inside gradually dissipated, turning into an ordinary transparent crystal.

Is it over?

 Change the update time, 12 o'clock in the middle of the night is too bad, it should be 9 o'clock.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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