Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 548: Complete Rebellion and Sudden Change

"Primarch, I have something important to report to Lord Leon." The Blood Angels' chief think tank Mephiston came to the council room and said urgently.

Several dark angels asked him to wait for a while, and then let him in after questioning.

At this moment, quite a lot of people had gathered in the hall. When they saw the think tank, they immediately quieted down.

"My Lord, Ezekiel and I have discovered the diversion of the subspace storm, and the real universe is experiencing some kind of celestial anomaly."

"Location?" asked the Lion King in a deep voice.

Mephiston immediately opened his hands and used his psychic power to construct a miniature scene of the starry sky.

As the planets shrank and passed by, the dazzling planets in the outer galaxies caught everyone's attention.

"In the outermost part of the Barol system, there are sixteen planets of different sizes that are being pulled by some kind of energy.

They deviated slightly from their normal trajectory and were arranged according to some kind of necromancy rune structure.

The area that the energy then reached was where Lin Heng was at the moment, which was also where the Undead Legion was located. "

"All Dark Angels are dispatched, and the rest of the chapters are to stay in Vorcus to prevent the Black Legion from counterattacking.

Mobilize the nearest Imperial fleet to gather battlefield intelligence, notify the Tau and Eldar to go ahead and make good logistics arrangements.

I was a step behind last time, but I must catch up this time."

After the Lion King finished speaking, he stood up and walked outside, and the leaders of the Dark Angels quickly followed him.

However, even the Lion King expressed that his own legion should go on the battlefield to kill the enemy, allowing the other regiments to recuperate.

But facing those regiments that were invincible against the aliens, they couldn't help but leave themselves behind.

"Primarch, Captain Kuosaro of the Third Company of the White Scars requests to go into battle!"

"Primarch, the Black Templars request to go with us."

"Primarch, the Blood Angels request to fight against the xenos."

"Primarch above..."

The Lion King silently looked at this group of indignant warriors, then turned around and said to everyone with emotion:

"Leave your brothers behind. This is a battle that ordinary people cannot touch."

"understand!"

Green and lush, the forest of Caliban began to cover the entire nest tower, and the next moment the big trees covered the top of the tower.

All combatants disappeared.

...

"?"

Trazyn was confused at first, and then in the next millisecond he realized what was happening.

Orikan definitely used time magic, and definitely not just once!

Lin Heng must have noticed the other party's actions and found the node fixed in the timeline.

"Hahaha, I don't know how many of my backup plans I used. Damn, I used the last one this time!

Everyone, it's time to do what you have always wanted to do!"

Trazyn shouted, and four figures including his substitutes immediately occupied the four directions of east, south, west and north of Orikan.

The moment his hands clasped together, the four curtains appeared from his body, locking Orikan, who had not mobilized the energy of the stellar body, under the curtain of light.

His four-sided curtain not only has a defensive function, but more importantly, it actually cuts off the connection between Orikan and the celestial body, preventing the other party from entering the energy body.

The lords were very surprised. They did not expect the signal of rebellion to come so quickly, but they were already prepared and were only half a second behind Lin Heng.

The elven armor glowed brightly, and with the End and Wave in his hands, he slashed with swords and killed Obian, who was already in a bent stance with a spear in hand.

"Protect the general!"

The lords shouted arrogantly, but they still didn't dare to step forward when facing Obian.

Then, in a corner of the wasteland in the distance, those Death Mark snipers slowly walked out of the dimensional rift.

The neural crusher locked onto Lin Heng, but what was actually focused in the eyepiece was the crowned general who seemed to be asleep.

"Pfft!!!"

The loud noise made several lords who wanted to give it a try retreat immediately. Obian's body shook and he managed to withstand Lin Heng's heavy blow without any danger.

"General!"

The old general did not answer, and in those few milliseconds, Obiang seemed to see Zandrek lowering his head.

That's not death..that's fucking sleep.

Obiang felt something was wrong. It didn't seem like those lords were really here to protect him.

Moreover, the power unleashed by the human in front of him was completely beyond his expectations, and he had to activate overclocking to cope with it.

The super-power output can also suppress those chaotic emotions, of course, the price is that the already limited memory will continue to decompose...

"open!"

As the overclocking was turned on, Obian's numerical value increased sharply, and he and Lin Heng started to fight with swords and sabers at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The clinking sound could not keep up with the speed of the collision of the two blades. Even in the eyes of the lords, the martial power displayed by the two was much higher than theirs.

"Obian, hold on, we will send advanced units to support you. Soldiers, kill these aliens!"

The lord waved his hand, and groups of undead warriors began shooting at N'Gul and Yingyang.

Even if the two of them were fully armed, they would not be able to fight against an army that was hundreds of times larger than their own.

Fortunately, the hyperdimensional cube maze on Taraxin's side had not disappeared yet, so the two of them jumped in directly on impulse.

Fortunately, the storage compartments in the maze were not completely connected, so that the next second a group of sealed Tyranid warrior bugs jumped out of the maze and swarmed towards the group of Iron Ribs.

The solid and thick chitinous carapace collapsed and decomposed under the bombardment of the Gauss rifle, turning into piles of green powder and disappearing into ashes.

As hundreds of beams of light burst forth, the four-sided curtain resisted the external attack. The air waves produced by the Gaussian weapons and the buzzing sound produced by the evaporating air were all blocked outside the light curtain.

But silence did not take root there. The four Taraxins cursed at the same time, expressing their long-standing resentment.

"Do you think I haven't done a long study of your abilities?

How could I not know that you must be hiding your identity and preparing to set a trap for me!

Am I an idiot? You must become an exhibit in my exhibition hall!

Also, do you think these lords really obey your orders? You are wrong!

They are just using you, and I have provided them with more attractive conditions.

That is to get rid of you, the warlock. After all, compared to Zandrek, they are just as worried about you, the scourge!"

Orikan turned around and looked at the chaotic battle scene on the platform. The cowardly appearance of those lords made him so angry that his teeth itched.

He just stood there stupidly watching the show, not knowing that he should go into the tomb and shut down the rebirth protocol of the autonomous soul to prevent Zandrick from being reborn in the tomb.

These guys have slept for too long and stayed with the old general for too long. Maybe they have forgotten that they should use the undead way to deal with the Necrontyr.

"Stupid thing, even four of you can't beat me."

Orikan's words sounded nice, but the scepter in his hand was already clenched so tightly that it made a crackling sound.

"Nonsense, you don't know how many times you've lost to me.

The veil of reality is so thin now, it must be due to your repeated use of time magic and bursts of astral energy against me who have cornered you.

Now that the star body has not returned to its position and the four curtains are blocking it, it is impossible for you to enter the energy body state.

However, the reality curtain is too fragile, and using time magic will easily lead to unimaginable super-dimensional collapse, and all your means will be reduced to zero.

Surprisingly, old man, I found a little fellow who can stand up to you!"

Orikan didn't care at all about Taraxin's ridicule. What Taraxin said about controlling and exploring the current situation was absolutely correct.

He was not completely helpless as he said. After all, the title of astrologer was the first honorific title he ever received.

Changes are still coming, prophecies are still shifting.

The four Tarazin attacked at the same time, and the Astrologer Orikan had to fight back hastily.

Looking at Obiang, it was already very difficult for him to deal with Lin Heng, who was gushing out psychic energy, all by himself.

Now, in his sensor, the crack that flashed in the distance forced him to open the second logical path.

The light spots of the particle weapons came at nearly the speed of light, and the high-speed reaction brought by overclocking left a lifelike afterimage in the eyes of the lords.

It was as if he was resisting the slashing of Lin Heng's sword and the slashing of the Death Seal particle weapon at the same time, and the repetitive attacks were as solid as a rock.

"Damn it, let's see how long he can hold out. Send out a few more Death Seals. Obiang, hold on!"

Of course Obiang had to hold on, or rather, he could no longer stop his fight. With overclocking turned on, he completely entered a selfless machine state.

The continuous shooting of the Death Mark and Lin Heng's extremely tricky swings have left more than a dozen visible scars on his huge body.

Fortunately, his body was the product of a high-level protocol. As long as his core was not destroyed or his limbs were not cut off, those injuries would be able to heal gradually in a short period of time.

But even so, he was unable to grasp Lin Heng now. The thousands of battle scenarios he had constructed in his mind seemed to have been analyzed by the other party.

No matter how the two attack, it is actually more about the conversion between attack and defense, blocking and parrying.

However, the mode was very simple, but the aftermath of the battle made the lords dare not step forward.

The metal floorboards surrounding the crowned general sleeping on the throne were broken and battered by the blows of knives and axes.

Another bullet flashed over, Obiang withdrew his attack and dodged to block it, but Lin Heng would not miss this godsend opportunity.

The "wave" gust of wind rushed away, and Obiang made the most optimal result for the situation.

He used his sickle to cut off the particle projectiles with one hand, and grabbed the blade directly with the other hand.

The sharp "wave" instantly pierced through the opponent's palm, and penetrated deep into the metal arm until it tore the inside of his forearm into pieces.

The end came and struck down on the head, this time it was not Obian, but Zandrick who looked a little sleepy.

"when!"

Sparks flew between the Blackstone Sword and the Phase Scythe, and these brilliant sparks shone with a unique brilliance in Zandrick's dim eyepieces.

The next moment, the figure under the long sword and scythe disappeared. When the other party appeared again, the lords suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

“There is only one kind of heroism in the world, and that is to love life even after seeing the truth of it.

Friends, after you are reborn, you can come to me to apologize."

The corrugated cloak rustled, and as the deep voice conveyed these slightly sober words, the lords seemed to feel afraid.

"Buzz!"

A figure that was no less powerful than Obiang rushed over, and at that moment his speed was no longer running, but some kind of flash.

The lords activated the overclocking as much as possible, and before the meaning of the so-called "reaction" was determined, the heads of the first two people had been chopped off to the ground by the glowing phase halberds.

"Today I will teach you my second lesson, which is that the Overlord will always be the Overlord!"

The reawakened Zandrek made these lords, who had been full of doubts for many years, realize the weight of the title they had carried for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

The reason why he is called the Crowned General is that it represents his invincibility in battle.

It’s a pity that his glory was crushed by the guard Obiang, and many years of sitting in the rear made others really think that he had fallen into Alzheimer's disease.

pity..

"It's a pity that you are the stupid idiots."

Those lords, those battle generals who led hundreds of thousands of legions, each of them was a warrior who could defeat a Space Marine captain or a champion warrior.

But they were no match for the old general. He quickly cut them down as if they were cutting melons and vegetables, and in the end only Lin Heng and his guards were left standing.

Zandrek sighed, raised his left arm among the corpses that began to phase shift, and waved his palm in the air twice.

Those Death Mark warriors in the distance all stood up, bowed deeply to the uncrowned general, turned around and walked into the dimensional rift waiting to be awakened by others.

Zandrick looked at the two of them with a smile, as if the rebellion just now was just some kind of minor fight.

"Obian, my friend, turn off the overclocking. I don't want to go deep into your thought matrix and listen to the disgusting longing in your heart."

The blood-red in Obiang's eyes quickly faded, and his complete rationality turned into an ordinary dark green.

Lin Heng stood aside, quietly waiting for the two to communicate. Obiang trembled for a while, and finally found some self-recovery from the side effects of overclocking.

"General..."

"Your name is Lin Heng, right? I never thought there would be someone like you among humans.

I thought only those guys called Primarchs could really make me open my sleepy eyes.

But I didn’t expect...little guy, you are very interesting.”

Lin Heng continued to activate the connection between the elven armor and the Kadak Spirit Stone, communicating with the subspace to continuously pressurize his body.

Seeing that the other party did not reply, Zandrick was not angry, but shrugged and said:

"Tarasim is a naughty kid, and Orikan isn't very well behaved either. Let's leave their issues to them to sort out on their own.

However, there is nothing to complain about now that things have come to this point. This trip has truly made me feel happier than ever before.

Well, now that our own situation has been resolved, isn't it time to decide the winner of your fourth fight?"

Lin Heng held up his swords and crossed them, looking at the two men in front of him without fear and said:

"I have two weapons and need two whetstones."