A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

There is no doubt that defeating the captured outsider Saranoga is just the beginning for Zuo Si.

Because the biggest challenge is how to take out countless Star God fragments one by one from the singularity.

This process is like someone crushing a piece of biscuit into crumbs and sucking it into a vacuum cleaner, and then trying to get it out from the suction port.

In terms of workload, time and energy required, it is definitely enough to make 99.99% of the collapse crazy.

But fortunately, there is one biggest feature between the Star God fragments, that is, they will attract each other like the stand-in messenger.

As long as the number of Star God fragments fused together is large enough, it will awaken self-awareness, and then try to forcibly pull other fragments out from the singularity.

What Zuo Si needs to do is to piece together several fragments to reach the minimum limit that can absorb other fragments, and then add a few more large fragments to isolate them.

In this way, although more and more fragments are sucked out, the strength of each individual is not strong, and there is no need to worry that they will be pieced together into a complete Star God again.

And as more and more fragments are taken out, the efficiency will increase exponentially.

In just a few months, hundreds of millions of Star God fragments have been placed in a huge stasis field seal according to their numbers.

Vashtor even led his men to conduct a systematic analysis and test on this behemoth without hesitation, and soon confirmed that this was the complete Saranoga, without any omissions.

Then a large number of taboo experiments involving the secrets of the Warhammer universe and the origin of the Star God began inside an unknown super-large planet.

In order to keep it absolutely confidential, Zuo Si used the power of the incarnation of the oil to drag it to another hyper-dimension between the real universe and the subspace to prevent guys like Tzeentch, Khorne, Slaanesh, Orks, Tyranids, and the Chaos War Gang led by Abaddon from suddenly jumping out to cause damage.

In addition, the Star God fragments that escaped from the Necrons' imprisonment are also a big trouble.

So, to be on the safe side, he directly set up a seal to completely isolate the planet used for experiments from the outside world. Only Vashtor, the Great Demon Judge, had access.

No one knew what happened inside.

But when the incarnation of Shuoyou appeared in people's sight again, it was completely different from the previous state.

In particular, all the fragments of the star god embedded in his body disappeared without a trace, and replaced by a complex structure similar to blood vessels and internal organs that flowed in the body like energy.

And that energy was exactly the same as the body of the outsider Saranoga when he incarnated into a human form, which was like a brilliant starry sky.

"You... devoured that star god?"

Robert Guilliman, who came from the distant Terra, stared at the existence in front of him, whose every move would cause the surrounding physical rules and space and time to vibrate, with a face full of shock and disbelief.

If he was worried that his father, the Lord of Mankind, would suddenly stand up from the Golden Throne and become a true Warp God, dragging humanity into the endless abyss, he was now worried about whether Zuo Si would directly announce the takeover of the entire galaxy and reshape the order according to his own will.

As one of the witnesses of that battle, this Primarch knew better than anyone how terrible it would be when the two merged together.

Apart from the Lord of Mankind, there was nothing in the entire empire that could stop or resist this true god who merged the power of the Warp and the real universe.

"Devouring?" Zuo Si smiled and shook his head. "No, it's not devouring, but a fusion similar to chimeras. Do you know how the Star Gods gave birth to self-awareness?"

Hearing this question, Robert Guilliman subconsciously glanced at the "King of Figures" Trazyn standing not far away, and then answered in an uncertain tone: "Is it because they gained form and perception after entering the Deathly Haunted Skin, and were born little by little in contact with the Necrons?"

"Yes and no.

It is true that the Star Gods can give birth to self-awareness and even extend various personalities, and the communication with the Necrons plays a vital role in this.

But it is only one of the most insignificant inducements.

The premise for the Star Gods to give birth to self-awareness comes from their behavior of devouring souls.

These guys eat souls not because they need to absorb the energy bred in the souls, but because they eat souls. It is to feel the thoughts, consciousness, emotions and memories contained in the soul.

Through strong external stimulation, the star gods, who originally had no perception and self-awareness, gradually gave birth to the spark of thinking, and then became more and more complex and real from the initial conditioned reflex.

They even learned to enjoy the worship from mortals and then drove them to serve themselves.

In other words, the star gods are no different from all other creatures called gods, and they are all created by mortals.

Moreover, all star gods must exist in the material and energy form of the real universe, and there is no such thing as soul.

Their memories, emotions and thoughts are all stored in a physical way.

This means that as long as I can completely crush the star gods into the most basic particles in the quantum field, and then reassemble them as needed, they will return to their original unconscious state.

What's more important is that in this state, they are not so much a living body, but a celestial body that contains the rules of the universe.

All I did was reshape this celestial body as needed to make it a part of this body to strengthen my own power.

Not only that!

I also discovered that before becoming conscious, the Star Gods could actually merge with each other without any barriers. "

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si raised his right arm in the form of Shuoyou and waved it lightly at a star not far away that was about to be sucked dry.

moment!

This twilight star suddenly began to bloom with dazzling white light. At the same time, the huge size that had begun to expand also began to shrink again, returning to its youthful state in just a few seconds.

Especially the astonishing mass lost in nuclear fusion was actually restored out of thin air.

The incarnation of Shuoyou is like a creator, easily rewriting the physical rules of the real universe.

"Creating matter and energy out of thin air? How is this possible!"

Belisarius Call was obviously confused by this incident.

As the great sage of the Mechanicum, he firmly believes that apart from the interference of subspace, this universe should strictly abide by some physical laws.

Otherwise, some of the truths you have learned and firmly believed before will be completely overturned.

"It's incredible, isn't it?

But this is the power that the Star God has!

They are like managers with the highest authority in the real universe and can add and change everything around them at any time.

Even some of the incomprehensible super technologies of the Necrons are essentially realized with the help of the power of the Star God.

So even Vashtor, once the god of creation and invention, could not replicate their technology.

Because what works behind those things is not a universal physical rule, but a higher-level rule that only the Necron can master. "

Zuo Si bluntly exposed the true face of the Necrons' super technology.

What kind of materialism and technology supremacy...

It's all a fucking lie.

What these guys are playing is not technology at all, but rules that override technology.

No wonder the Human Empire and the Eldar have clearly captured many Necron weapons, but have never been able to crack and reverse engineer them.

"Hahahaha! Congratulations, it seems you have really cracked the secret of the Star God."

Trazin, who stood aside silently, laughed and put one hand on his chest and bowed to express the admiration and respect in his heart.

After all, the other party is the third outsider in the entire galaxy besides the Ancient Saints and Star Gods who can see through this.

This is why Silent King Szarak is always confident of defeating the Tyranids and making the Necron the ruler of the galaxy again.

No matter how fast the technology of other civilizations develops, the number of swarms that the Tyranids influx into is nothing compared to the power of the rules of dimensionality reduction strikes.

In particular, there are many hidden super weapons. Taking out one or two at random can make all civilizations, including the human empire, tremble.

The two sides were not on the same level from the beginning.

"Why haven't you left yet? Are you targeting something here?"

Zuo Si looked at this notorious figure king with great interest.

Trazin quickly shook his head: “No, of course not.

It is the intention of the Silent King Szarak that I stay here.

He hopes that I can serve as an observer and a bridge of communication to take a good look at the new galactic order you have established.

Of course, it would be even better if you could give me an autograph with a little bit of body tissue. "

At the end, the figure king finally revealed his true nature. He instantly took out a pen and a piece of specially processed paper from his arms, and the green light in his eyes also skyrocketed instantly.

"Sorry, I have never been in the habit of signing autographs for others. Because in some time and space, this kind of behavior means huge risks. As for the body tissue you want, I advise you to give up on it."

Zuo Si chose to refuse without hesitation.

Although he knew that the other party had no other motives for wanting these things, just to enjoy the fun of collecting them, it did not mean that Silent King Szarak would not use them to do some research or take some actions.

Because the number of Star God fragments in the hands of the Necrons is very, very large.

It would be great fun if these guys could research something and then their whole family could ascend.

"Oh - that's such a shame."

A very disappointed expression appeared on Trazin's face, and he took back the pen and paper unwillingly.

If he didn't know that he couldn't defeat or offend the person in front of him, he would definitely try his best to get what he wanted.

Just when he was about to say a few words, an Astartes warrior wearing a blue power mecha suddenly rushed in from outside and reported in a very urgent tone: "Your Excellency the Regent! We Just got an emergency notification.

A sector near Terra was invaded by the Tyranids.

Their number is greater than ever before, and the ones that have been detected so far have reached the level of the main nest.

At present, the space orbit of the sector capital has been lost.

If we don't recruit more people quickly, all planets will fall within a few days. "

"What? Zerg! Why did they suddenly attack?"

Robert Guilliman's expression suddenly changed.

Because since he established a stable relationship with the Space Necromancer, the Toy King, he has asked for a lot of important information.

The most critical of these is the unfathomable scale of the Tyranids and the terrible power of the Hive Mind.

There is no doubt that the Tyranids are absolutely the enemy of the original civilization of the entire galaxy.

Because once they are allowed to devour life unscrupulously, it won't take long for this place to be completely dead like those dark galaxies outside the universe.

"Because the orbit has been occupied, we have only received this information so far.

You know, any planet attacked by the Zerg will be shrouded in the shadow of the Hive Mind, and all activities in the subspace will be forced to stop.

So there is no information being transmitted there at the moment.

In addition, you'd better return to the Glory of Macragge immediately. An emergency combat meeting will be held in ten minutes."

After that, the Astartes warrior saluted on the spot, and then turned around and left quickly.

"A large-scale invasion of the Tyranids?"

Trazyn seemed to have noticed something, and touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

Robert Guilliman could not help asking immediately after seeing this: "Excuse me, do you have any information about this raid? If you do, please share it with us. After all, when dealing with the Tyranids, the entire galaxy should be united."

"I think it should be related to the battle that broke out before."

The King of Figures raised his head and glanced at the Oil Avatar, and the implication was self-evident.

In his opinion, it was probably because of the battle between Zuo Si and the outsider Saranoga that attracted these Devourers.

After all, for the Tyranids, fierce mental and psychic reactions often mean the existence of a large number of intelligent life.

This is equivalent to a signal for dinner in their eyes.

It is said that these guys discovered the Milky Way because when they destroyed a lighthouse on the star Sosa in the Extreme Star Field during the Horus Heresy, they accidentally triggered an amazing psychic pulse, which was eventually captured by the Zerg passing by nearby, which led to the first invasion later.

In addition, the Star Torch lit by the Lord of Humanity on the Golden Throne is also a bright and dazzling light bulb in the dark.

So in Trazyn's opinion, it must be Zuo Si's previous battle with the Star God that stimulated the hive mind, which led to this large-scale invasion.

"You mean... this matter is all my fault?"

Zuo Si, who felt that he was blamed, obviously raised his eyebrows.

The King of Figures hurriedly smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, no, I mean this may be an opportunity to observe the hive mind up close, aren't you interested?"

"If you want me to join the battle, just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush."

Zuo Si saw through the other party's trick at a glance, but he still turned his head and ordered Vashtor who was following behind him: "You go to Jinjitasha immediately and tell him that it's time to take out those carefully cultivated biological weapons one by one for testing."

"As you wish, the great father of New Phyrexia."

Wa Banxian grinned with a terrifying smile, and the fire in his eyes gushed out, which could show the excitement and excitement in the master's heart.

Seeing that Zuo Si had already made some moves, Trazyn also promised: "I will also send a fleet to participate in this war. It's time to show the unity of the galaxy to the Great Devourer."

"On behalf of the human empire, I thank you two for lending a hand in this critical moment."

Robert Guilliman was obviously relieved and took the initiative to bend down and bow.

With the participation of these two super powers, this battle will definitely not be as tragic as the last time, and even have to give up a large number of colonized planets and issue extermination orders.

"You're welcome. Who makes us allies? What's more, most of the people under my rule are also human."

After saying that, Zuo Si turned into a quantum form and drifted away with the wind in a way that no one present could understand.

This is obviously a power that the previous Shuoyou incarnation did not have at all, so it instantly aroused the surprise and curiosity of the technicians present, including Trazyn, Belisarius Cawl, etc.

They didn't know whether this was a kind of Star God power or the other party's latest developed ability.

...

At the same time, far away on the other side of the Milky Way, the invaded star district capital is now in chaos.

Countless refugees are rushing towards the fortifications built underground in the nest city. All adult males will be forcibly conscripted to take up arms and become a glorious "filler".

Although this behavior is very inhumane and easy to arouse resistance, all the conscripted men have no complaints at the moment.

Because they know very well that at this moment, they are not fighting for any shitty empire, governor and emperor, but for the survival of themselves and their families.

If the Tyranids capture this planet, then everyone, regardless of their status, will have only one fate, that is, being eaten alive by bugs.

A similar situation has happened once before, and there is absolutely no luck.

What's more, as long as you look up at the sky, you can clearly see those super-large bugs with tentacles passing through the atmosphere, voting the dense swarm of bugs like raindrops to the battlefield, and advancing at a speed as devastating as a rotten tree.

The defenses built by the garrison and the Astartes Chapter stationed here were like a piece of paper, which began to collapse completely at the slightest poke.

Even if powerful nuclear warheads were dropped, and fireballs and mushroom clouds were everywhere on the planet, it still couldn't stop the speed of the Zerg's advance.

Hundreds of billions of civilians who didn't have time to escape became food for the Tyranids.

Their biomass would be fully utilized to create more bugs.

This is also the most terrifying thing about the Tyranids.

Unless there is no meat from head to toe like the Necrons, there is no way to fight a protracted war of attrition with them.

Because the bugs have no emotions and no fear, their dead bodies will be recycled and reused.

But once their opponents are injured or killed, their bodies will be eaten by the bugs on the front line and taken back in the form of biomass.

This means that the war with the Tyranids becomes a simple math problem.

As long as the biomass they grab is greater than the biomass they consume, they will continue to attack until the entire planet is devoured.

But if the consumption is greater than the income, then they may consider giving up evacuation.

"Mom! Mom! I want my mom!"

A cute little girl in a blue skirt holding a stuffed bear stood in the chaotic crowd and cried loudly, completely unaware of how dangerous her situation was.

Not far away, a group of huge insects covered with spikes, sharp teeth and claws were rushing forward at a very fast speed.

Although the garrison troops and a small number of Astartes were struggling to buy time for the civilians to evacuate, it was too late.

Or in other words, under the control of the hive will, the coordination of the Zerg army may only be comparable to that of the Necrons and the New Phyrexian creations.

So any weakness on the battlefield will be quickly discovered, and then continuously magnified under the swift attack until a point-to-surface effect is formed.

"Damn it! Take that child away! I'll cover you!"

The Astartes warrior wearing a green-painted power mecha decisively threw away the bolt gun in his hand that had run out of bullets, and drew out the chainsaw sword representing loyalty and faith.

As the most loyal warrior and believer of the Lord of Mankind, he knew from the moment he underwent the transformation surgery that his mission was to sacrifice his life one day and fight to death with the most powerful and fiercest enemy.

So at this time, there was no hesitation at all.

After all, similar situations had already been played out in his mind thousands of times. From making a decision to taking action, it took less than 0.001 seconds, just as natural as breathing.

"May the glory of the Emperor bless your soul!"

The big head soldier of the garrison next to him saluted the emperor's warrior with a voice full of admiration and gratitude, then ran wildly to pick up the girl and rushed towards the underground entrance of the nest without looking back.

Because he knew that the Astartes warrior was destined to die under the attack of the Zerg from the moment he decided to stay behind.

Similar situations have been played out countless times in less than forty minutes.

In order to prevent the Tyranids from obtaining their biomass, some will even detonate the reactor of the power mecha before dying, directly blowing themselves to pieces.

It is this extraordinary courage, sacrifice, and infinite loyalty to the Empire, humanity, and the God-Emperor that has made it possible for humanity to stand firm during the dark period from the 30th to the 40th millennium.

"Come on! Ugly bastards! I will kill at least 50 bugs before I fall!"

The Astartes warrior wielded a chainsaw sword that made a harsh noise, grinning with a bloodthirsty smile.

Compared to dying at the hands of the Warp Demon, he obviously preferred to die in a bloody battle with the Tyranids.

The reason is also very simple.

The Warp Demon may capture and play with the souls of the dead and offer them to the evil gods they serve.

But the Tyranids simply want the body and are not interested in the soul at all.

This means that even if the soul dies, it can safely go to the protection of the Lord of Humanity, without worrying about not being able to rest in peace after death.

"Roar!!!!"

The low-level Zerg obviously do not have any wisdom and thinking ability, and immediately rushed to kill the superhuman in front of them to obtain the other party's high-quality biomass.

But unfortunately, the battle-hardened Astartes warriors were not the big soldiers of the garrison troops, and their reaction speed was simply beyond the reach of these low-level bugs.

He suddenly dodged the sharp spikes on the head of the first bug that rushed up, and then swung the chainsaw sword directly to cut the opponent's vulnerable abdomen.

The sharp saw teeth easily tore the chitin that could resist small-caliber laser guns at high speed, and dark green blood and a large amount of unknown internal organs began to splatter.

When the two passed by, the bug immediately fell to the ground with a plop and slid more than ten meters away, lying on the ground completely motionless.

Because its heart and central nervous system were completely cut off by the chainsaw sword.

There is no doubt that this is the way the Astartes veterans fight.

There are not too many fancy skills, some are just a one-shot kill at the right time.

However, the death of a low-level bug is obviously not enough to change the overwhelming disadvantage.

In less than half a second, the second, third, fourth, and fifth bugs pounced on him from different directions.

"Go to hell!"

The Astartes warrior roared and leaped high, intending to kill the one that posed the greatest threat to him first.

But unfortunately, before he could swing the chainsaw sword in his hand, a larger figure appeared out of thin air on the ruins of a building not far away.

Node creature? !

The unknown Astartes warrior immediately recognized the difference between this bug and other low-level bugs.

You must know that low-level bugs are puppets that have no thinking ability and can only obey orders from their superiors.

This means that the hive mind needs node creatures that act as "routers" to control the army.

To put it in a simpler way, the entire Tyranid Zerg can be regarded as an oversized "Intai Network".

Among them, the hive consciousness is equivalent to the only root server, which is the basis for the existence and continuation of the entire network.

The node creature is equivalent to a sub-server or router, which is responsible for transmitting the instructions issued by the root server to the individual bugs on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also responsible for transmitting the situation on the battlefield back from time to time.

This is why the Silent King Szalak said that the hive consciousness in the Milky Way is just a small projection of the real hive consciousness.

Because no matter how terrifying its power is, it cannot transmit more powerful power due to the bandwidth limit of "Intai Network".

So as long as the node creature is killed, it means that the surrounding insect swarm will fall into a brief chaos until the next node creature appears.

These experiences and knowledge were gained after the last bloody battle between the Human Empire and the Tyranid Zerg.

Realizing that this might be an opportunity, the Astartes veteran did not hesitate at all and directly abandoned those ordinary insects and rushed straight to the location of the node creature.

Kill it!

As long as it is killed, more time can be bought for the civilians fleeing this planet!

At this moment, there is only this thought in his heart, and he has not considered his own safety at all.

However, the node creatures are not fools.

They are endowed with smarter brains and autonomous action capabilities by the will of the hive, just to command the army to better deal with emergencies on the front line.

When the Astartes warriors were about to rush to the front, the node creatures immediately gave orders to all the surrounding insects through the mental network.

The next second...

A bug with huge wings swooped down and expelled a watermelon-sized thing that looked like an egg from its body.

Not good!

Seeing this, the Astartes veteran immediately made an emergency turn and then rushed into a small pit in front.

Facts have proved that his judgment is very correct.

When the egg fell to the ground, a violent explosion suddenly swept the surrounding area with a radius of more than 150 meters.

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

The flying dust immediately blocked the view.

The huge explosion and shock wave killed several low-level insects alive.

Obviously, the role of the huge flying insect in the swarm just now is a bomber.

It synthesizes certain chemicals in its body to create egg-shaped bombs.

It must be said that the Tyranids can dominate this universe not by luck, but by constantly absorbing the opponent's advanced technology in battle after battle, and reproducing it in the form of biotechnology.

Many insects are typical biological weapons, playing the role of tanks, airplanes, cannons, warships, etc. on the battlefield.

Aerial bombing like this is actually nothing.

Those living warships with tentacles parked in the orbit of the planet are actually the real biological black technology.

Because they can manipulate gravity and gravitational force to achieve superluminal travel, directly using a massive star as a traction point.

This is something that many highly technologically advanced civilizations in the Milky Way have not been able to do.

When the dust produced by the explosion slowly dissipated, the node creature suddenly found that the enemy lying on the ground just now disappeared.

Before it could issue a search order to other bugs, the harsh sound of the electric saw came from behind.

"Long live the Empire! Long live the Supreme God Emperor!"

The Astartes warrior shouted slogans and used all his strength to chop at the opponent's head.

But just when he was about to succeed, a tail hidden under the soil suddenly emerged and whipped him hard from an unexpected angle.

Snap!

With a loud noise, the ceramic steel armor immediately broke seriously, and the whole person flew out and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Since the place where it was hit was close to the reactor, the power mecha lost most of its mobility on the spot due to insufficient energy supply.

Although the life support system was still working, it could not stand up.

It was clear that the tail was deliberately hidden by the node creature just to lure him to attack.

"What a pity..."

The Astartes veteran lay on his back in the ruins, looking up at the insects that kept falling, pressing the self-destruct button without hesitation, and then silently waiting for death to come.

He could even feel the hissing sound of the surrounding insects, the fishy smell of human blood on the other party, and the hideous face and fangs in the helmet.

But at this critical moment, a dazzling stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky, directly hitting the biological transport ships that were dropping insect swarms into the atmosphere.

Instant!

Countless insects burst from their bodies when the stream of light passed by, turning into flying flesh and blood.

In just less than a second, all the insect swarms above the hive were cleared out.

What happened?

Did the Mechanicus finally take out their treasured secret weapons?

No!

No!

With the Empire's low military and administrative efficiency, even with the Webway, it would be impossible for reinforcements to arrive so quickly.

The Astartes veteran's brain was working at high speed to try to figure out the situation.

About two or three seconds later, he saw a figure emitting brilliant starlight all over his body standing on the hive, looking down at the mortals below like a god.

The father of New Phyrexia - Soth?

Obviously, for the Astartes veteran who had participated in the Indomitus Crusade, it was not difficult to recognize this ally personally appointed by the Emperor.

But he still couldn't figure out why the Empire's reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, and this ally who could already be called a god had arrived.

But even if he couldn't figure it out, it didn't prevent everyone who saw this scene from cheering loudly, and some even knelt on the ground to worship.

There is nothing more worthy of joy than suddenly welcoming hope after falling into despair.

The governor of the star region, who originally thought that he would die for his country, was almost moved to tears.

Because Zuo Si's arrival meant that the army of New Phyrexia had arrived.

No matter how large the scale of the Tyranid invasion was, at least the survivors no longer had to worry about becoming food for the bugs.

Just as everyone was cheering, Zuo Si, who was standing above the hive, suddenly raised his hands without any warning.

In a flash!

An extremely thick tree branch rose from the ground, growing wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed an extremely spectacular 10,000-meter giant tree.

Just as everyone was shocked by the scene before their eyes, countless portals suddenly opened out of thin air.

"Ahahahaha! So many bugs!"

"Go!!! I feel my body is full of strength!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Let's have fun together!"

"I think I can kill a thousand today!"

"waaaaaagh!"

"waaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!"

...

Accompanied by familiar voices and slogans, an endless green tide swarmed in from the other side of the portal, and directly started a bloody fight with the swarms of bugs everywhere.

The portal located at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters has emerged with a large number of exaggerated and peculiar aircraft and warships, which stunned the Tyranid Zerg on the spot.

Needless to say, these guys who are so excited that they are howling are the perfect orc army cultivated by Zuo Si.

Unlike ordinary orcs, in addition to being more waaaaaaagh and more powerful, their biggest feature is that they have undergone a lot of body transformation with the help of Shuo Oil, and they are not like ordinary green-skinned orcs who have a lot of biomass for bugs to devour.

And the dead insect bodies cannot be recycled again, but will be assembled into low-level New Phyrexian cannon fodder under the infection of the oil, or transformed into a variety of strange war weapons under the transformation of the big master.

With the entry of the perfected orc army, the situation was reversed in an instant.

The only problem is that the human empire was very confused by the sudden appearance of the orcs on the battlefield.

Because in their eyes, the orcs are basically the third largest natural disaster after the Tyranids and the Warp Demons.

But now, these orcs are fighting against the insects to protect themselves.

"This... This is so magical and incredible!

What should we do now?

Fight side by side with the orcs to fight against the Tyranids?

If we do this, will they fight us too?

After they beat back the Zerg, will they turn around and fight us?"

The governor of the star region asked the army commander beside him in amazement.

The latter responded with a twitch in his mouth: "Sorry, this is the first time I've encountered this situation. Let's see what the situation is. After all, what we have to do now is to defend the nest and ensure the safety of all the people."

"Wait! Don't you think these orcs are completely different from ordinary orcs? When they are injured, black grease will flow out of their bodies!"

An inquisitor of the Tribunal pointed to the screen and said what he found.

"This is...Sparkling Oil?! This group of orcs is part of New Phyrexia! They should be reinforcements for the allies!"

The priest of the Mechanicus had a tremor in his voice.

Because no one knows better than him what this discovery means.

If the other party can tame and use creatures like orcs, it means that they have almost unlimited troops and can set off a green tide in the entire galaxy and even the universe.

"What? This is impossible! No one can tame orcs! They are completely natural war machines and destroyers!"

The bishop of the state religion was obviously unwilling to believe this fact.

If it weren't for the endorsement of the Emperor, he would even want to directly label the humans under Zuo Si's rule as heretics.

"But the facts are before our eyes, and we can't help but believe it. Did you see any orcs attacking us?"

The electronic eye of the Mechanicus priest flashed a red light, and it was obvious that he was quite dissatisfied with the people of the state religion.

Although he also had abstract beliefs such as "God of All Machines" and "Om Messiah", he was not interested in the ignorant and stupid state religion at all.

"Okay! Stop arguing! The most urgent task right now is not to argue about this, but to welcome the arrival of the great Father of New Phyrexia. Don't forget that both the God Emperor and the Imperial Regent require that he must be received with the highest level of etiquette wherever he appears in the Empire."

The Governor of the Star Region interrupted the argument between the two.

He didn't care about the grudges between the Mechanicus and the State Religion, he just wanted to quickly hold on to this thick and strong thigh.

Whether it was for the family to take a step forward or to leave a way out for himself in the future.

"Sir Governor, I think you may have thought too much.

This Father of New Phyrexia has no intention of coming down since he appeared, and obviously has no intention of communicating or communicating with us.

So I guess he should be here for this massive invasion of the Tyranids.

All we need to do is stay here honestly and don't cause trouble for the other party.

Everything is subject to the orders and instructions from the Imperial Regent."

The commander of the garrison shattered the Governor's unrealistic fantasy without hesitation, and there was a hint of contempt in his tone.