A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

The war between the Tyranids and the enhanced Super Green Orks undoubtedly opened the eyes of the humans in this star region.

In just less than two or three hours, the two sides launched a battle far beyond their imagination in multiple dimensions including outer space, the atmosphere, the ground, and the underground.

In particular, no matter how many casualties there were, the terrifying number would be replenished immediately, as if it was endless and could fight until the end of time and the destruction of the universe.

Although under the control of the Hive Mind, the Zerg seemed to be much better than the relatively chaotic and disordered Orks in tactics and organization.

If it were ordinary Orks, no matter how many there were, they would be consumed bit by bit in the battle with the Zerg, becoming the latter's biomass to strengthen itself.

Even the Hive Mind might deliberately spread the Orks throughout the universe because of their unique and rapid reproduction ability, and then harvest them every once in a while, just like farmers planting crops and herdsmen raising livestock.

In fact, in the Milky Way, the Tyranids basically crushed the Orks when they encountered them.

But the problem is that the oil makes up for the biggest weakness of the perfected orcs when facing the Tyranids, that is, their flesh and blood.

No insect dares to devour the bodies of dead perfected orcs.

Because once devoured, it means that the oil will enter the body of the insect together with the biomass, and then completely transform it from the inside out, breaking away from the control of the hive mind and becoming part of New Phyrexia.

What's more terrible is that if the node creature is completely transformed, then under the effect of the "Intai Network", other insects around will also break away from the control of the hive mind.

Coupled with the surging "waaaaagh force field" and "my thinking power" after getting excited, the original front line of the human empire's collapse quickly became stable.

It even successfully pushed back in some places.

The large amount of losses also forced the swarm to start consuming the biomass collected from the previous slaughter of humans, pets, poultry, livestock and wild animals.

Because once the corpse of the dead insect is infected with oil, it is no longer possible to recycle it.

Obviously, from the perspective of a war of attrition, the army of perfected orcs has firmly gained the upper hand.

As long as the existing front is maintained to prevent the Zerg from entering the densely populated nests to start a massacre and obtain new biomass, it will not take long for the Zerg will to choose to retreat because the effort and reward are completely disproportionate.

Of course, the above are only under normal circumstances.

But Zuo Si observed that this time the Tyranid Zerg's massive invasion is obviously not "normal".

First of all, the scale and number of the Zerg nest far exceeds the scale of the first invasion of the Milky Way. All around are countless biological warships flying towards this star system with the help of gravity and gravitation. It gives people the feeling that they don't care about casualties at all just to achieve a certain goal.

Secondly, after losing so many troops and unable to obtain biomass replenishment, the Zerg will still has no intention of retreating, and still launched a crazy attack under the leadership of the Zerg Tyrant.

So that the perfected orcs were completely excited, and their eyes began to be filled with excitement and enthusiasm that could not be described in words. It was just like taking chicken blood and drugs and falling into irrepressible happiness and joy.

The waaaaagh force field has seriously distorted the rules of the real universe.

There was even an orc master who used a bunch of messy insect corpses to piece together a monster similar to Godzilla, which could shoot out unknown rays from its mouth and eyes that were as powerful as the main guns of heavy battleships, and one shot could instantly clear everything within a few kilometers in front.

In addition, all kinds of messy and very abstract but powerful things would often appear somewhere on the battlefield.

Of course, as the Tyranids who almost conquered this universe, they were not to be outdone, and also fused a large amount of biomass together to create a towering Zerg Titan.

The smallest of them could rival the Knight Mech of the Human Empire, and the number was still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was obviously not the usual style of the absolutely rational Hive Will.

Because any commander who knew the green-skinned orcs knew that they must never be allowed to fight to their heart's content at any time.

Instead, they had to find ways to disgust them and make them feel uncomfortable, and then drag the war into a non-contact type with a super slow rhythm and full of traps, sneak attacks, cold guns and cold cannons, and then find ways to assassinate the top leader, and finally achieve the goal of making them fall into civil strife.

Otherwise, even if they win, they will suffer heavy losses.

But now the hive mind is obviously doing the opposite.

The last and most important point is that Zuo Si can feel that the subspace fluctuations of the entire star region have completely stopped.

This means that the huge shadow of the hive mind has completely covered the subspace of the area and is constantly observing the direction of the war.

Based on the principle of not moving if the enemy does not move, he did not rush to personally go down to clean up the biological warships that kept flying to this place on the ground or even in outer space, but silently watched the battle situation of more than 150 planets in the entire star region, thinking about what the hive mind wanted to do.

He did not think that a population of only tens of trillions or even tens of trillions was worth the other party's big fight.

Moreover, judging from the number of refugees in all the nest cities, due to the timely rescue, the bugs only ate less than three-fifths of them at most, and almost half of them survived successfully.

Don’t think that this number is not large.

In fact, in the records of the human empire, if a planet or a star region was invaded by the Tyranids, even if the reinforcements arrived in time and one-tenth or even several-tenths of the people survived, it would be considered a very good result.

There is no way, who let these guys have such a high hunting efficiency.

"Great father of New Phyrexia, do you need to let the recently formed Complete Sliver Corps and the Son of Superman Corps join the battlefield?"

Vashtor suddenly appeared out of thin air and asked in an uncertain tone.

It is known without asking that the Complete Orc Army is just the first chess piece thrown out to test the reaction of the Tyranids.

He always likes to make multiple preparations, so he will not show all the cards in his hand at once.

"Jinjitashi has already created a Complete Sliver?"

Zuo Si's tone revealed a hint of surprise.

After all, it has not been long since the Shandra Spacetime successfully captured the Slivers, and the Blue Magic Judge needs to be responsible for far more research than this one.

He was a little bit unconvinced that the other party would act so quickly.

Vashtor grinned and replied, "Yes.

Jinjitash is indeed the best in scientific research among all the judges in New Phyrexia.

Not only did he solve the problem of rapid reproduction after completion in a very short time, but he also retained the strongest adaptability and evolution speed of the Slivers.

The only small problem is that it is not possible to create a queen similar to the will of the hive for the time being.

If the last problem can be solved, our Sliver Legion will surpass the Tyranids and become another form of natural disaster.

Under the baptism of the sacred oil, they will become more dangerous and powerful than before."

Zuo Siman He nodded in agreement: "Well done.

It seems that it won't be long before I can start to weaken or even solve the Tyranids in this universe.

But now is not the time to let them appear.

Because when the Sliver Demon appears, it will be the signal for me to declare war on the Hive Mind.

Before that, I need to figure out what the Hive Mind is and how powerful it can be.

Oh, by the way, with the complete cracking of the Star God's secret, it is time to awaken the Star Soul of Azeroth in advance."

"Now?"

Vashtol's eyes flashed brightly.

"Wait until this war with the Tyranids is over. After all, I still need you to control the situation and use the Cave Realm Tree to transport more troops when needed."

After that, Zuo Si landed directly from the sky of the Hive City.

His body, as dazzling as the starry sky, instantly attracted the attention of all the humans below.

But what disappointed the governor of the star region was that the Shuoyou incarnation did not enter the Hive City, but landed near the battlefield outside the Hive City's defense circle.

To be exact, it was by the side of the Astartes warrior who had taken the initiative to stay behind to cover the retreat.

At this moment, the veteran had lost his ability to move because the reactor of the power armor was completely destroyed. He was lying straight on the ground, and his limbs and body were broken, his internal organs ruptured and bleeding because of the trampling of the perfected orcs.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been dead by now.

It was not known whether it was lucky or unfortunate. Just when he was about to die in the mouth of the insects, the first batch of perfected orcs pouring out of the cave tree portal launched a fierce attack on the insect swarm.

Especially the first round of volleys, which almost killed the node creature.

But the problem was that these orcs, under the blessing of the fanaticism of the battle, did not notice that he was still alive at all, and rushed forward directly on the power armor.

If it were not for the high quality of the ceramic steel armor, he would have been turned into meat paste and meat paste just by being trampled by hundreds of thousands of orcs.

But the ceramic steel armor obviously cannot protect the joints, and part of the pressure generated by the trampling is also borne by the body.

At the moment, the Astartes veteran could only lie on the ground and watch the war between the Perfected Orcs and the Zerg not far ahead. He had a strong sense of unreality and absurdity.

Because he would never dream that he would be saved by the Orcs one day.

What's even more ridiculous is that the other party almost killed him unintentionally after saving him.

"Hehehe...

I never thought that fate would play such a big joke on me before I died.

If this is a dream, I hope to forget it completely when I wake up.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the girl has been saved.

And I have completed my mission. It's time to report to the Supreme God Emperor."

The veteran laughed weakly in his dying moments.

Just when he felt that his vision began to become more and more blurred and his thinking was becoming dull, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"As a truly loyal warrior, your life should only stop here."

The next second...

An amazing energy passed through the power armor and wrapped up the Astartes warrior.

Before he could react to what happened, his body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only did the fractures, internal organ ruptures and heavy bleeding all disappear, but the damaged reactor also began to provide energy again under the action of an unknown force.

In just a few seconds, the downed system restarted and made a piercing noise.

"This is..."

The old soldier was obviously very shocked by this change and looked up to confirm who saved him.

But just when he was about to get up, a big hand took off the helmet, revealing a terrifying face that could make a child cry.

Whether it was the skin that was darker than that of an African, the light in his eyes, or the sharp bone ridges growing out of his head, he looked not like a human being at all, but some kind of alien creature.

The Astartes warriors also clearly saw the incarnation of Shimmering Oil that was fused with the power of the Star God.

The two looked at each other briefly for a few seconds, and Zuo Sicai sighed slightly: "As expected, they are descendants of Vulcan, the Lord of Salamanders. Only you and those Smurfs will choose to protect civilians. Sacrifice yourself."

"Are you the father of New Phyrexia - Lord Soth?"

The veteran was obviously a little hesitant to confirm the identity of Shuoyou's incarnation.

Because the last time he saw the other person, he was really far from where he is now.

"Well, yes, it's me.

From now on, I take over this war.

If nothing else goes wrong, Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman and Imperial reinforcements will arrive soon.

In addition, the Necron will also send fleets to join.

You can now return to the hive to report the situation to the Moff. "

Zuo Si very kindly gave a brief explanation to the Astartes warrior of the Salamanders.

You must know that the gene seed of Salamander Lord Vulkan is the least stable and the most mutated among the eighteen legions.

Fortunately, this mutation is not a negative mutation like the Blood Angels and Wolves, but a relatively benign mutation.

The only drawback is that the appearance is so terrifying that it is difficult for civilians not to be afraid of the members of the Salamander Chapter.

After all, in the process of interacting with others, the first impression brought by appearance is very important.

But the interesting thing is that it is precisely this group of vicious-looking guys who have one of the best attitudes towards civilians among all the Astartes legions.

In particular, Vulkan, the Lord of Salamanders and the father of genes, once publicly stated that his descendants would never be allowed to use any biological, chemical, or radiation weapons, and that war should be conducted more humanely.

He was almost a moral paragon among his brothers, the only Primarch who could rival Sanctius.

Under the influence of this genetic father, members of the Salamanders Chapter will never coldly ignore civilian casualties in war like most Astartes warriors, but will actively protect civilians and even cover them. Evacuate.

"You mean to let me leave the battlefield?"

The veteran glanced at the repeatedly sawing battle lines in the distance, obviously unwilling to retreat in such a dejected manner.

Zuo Si smiled and asked: "Otherwise? Do you want to fight side by side with those green-skinned orcs who don't recognize their relatives and are so crazy that they even kill their own companions?"

The words have not yet been spoken!

An intoxicated Wanhua orc suddenly took out a thick and long pipe from somewhere, then grabbed a fart and stuffed it in. He probably pointed it forward and pulled the trigger.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I saw a space crack tearing apart all the enemies and enemies within a range of hundreds of meters in front, and parts, flesh and blood, and shiny oil were scattered all over the sky.

He killed more of his own people than his enemies.

In fact, there are countless "accidental injuries" like this in battles between green-skinned orcs.

The number of unlucky people who were accidentally crushed to death by the ancient giant garbage was too many to count.

I have to say that watching green-skinned orcs fight is exciting and full of strange surprises.

Because you never know what outrageous weapons these guys will create and what outrageous things they will do on a whim.

After witnessing this scene, the Astartes warrior's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he quickly shook his head with a wry smile: "I think it's better to forget it. If I am accidentally killed by these guys from behind, I will die with my eyes open."

"Very well, then do as I say, stay in the nest and never come out. Because what happens here next may be far beyond your imagination."

Having said that, Zuo Si's eyes passed through the physical universe and locked on the huge shadow in the subspace - the Hive Mind.

Likewise, the Hive Mind also locked onto him.

The increase in volume from both sides started from this moment.

"Hahahaha! Fight! Fight! More and more intense fights!"

"These bugs are so exciting!"

"You're right! We really enjoyed ourselves today! Come on! Keep going! Don't stop!"

"Where's the Zhizhi cannon? Pull it up quickly! This one has been completely scrapped and can no longer be used!"

"Go away! I'll fix it for you and transform it!"

"Fighting - it's fun!"

"waaaaagh!"

“waaaaaaaaagh!!!!!”

…

Accompanied by shouts and roars one after another, the orcs on the front line fell completely into madness.

To be precise, it should be that state of being extremely happy and high.

The eyes of some orcs even began to turn red, and their bodies expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Especially the guy who was aroused by anger after being injured. Each of them turned into a small Hulk and was rampaging through the swarm of insects, destroying everything along the way without restraint.

The unique biomass and genes immediately made the Hive Mind go crazy, and it surrounded and killed these extremely valuable targets at all costs.

You don't need to ask to know that it wants to seize this gene and use it on its own insect swarm.

Literally it worked.

Although the destructive power of these little Hulks is quite terrifying, they will become stronger and stronger in the fierce battle.

But after all, they are not the real Hulk, they are just inferior imitations carrying some genes.

When the hive tyrant with powerful psychic powers appeared on the battlefield, some seriously injured individuals were quickly suppressed, dismembered, and brought back to the lair behind for study and replication.

About half an hour later, a huge green Zerg Titan appeared on the battlefield.

But Zuo Si was not anxious about this at all. Instead, he watched the changes on the battlefield with great interest.

The result was just as he thought. Apart from being stronger, higher in defense, and possessing full-level radiation resistance, these Zerg units integrated with Hulk genes could not pose any substantial threat to the army of externalized orcs.

Soon they were all wiped out under the fierce long-range firepower.

The reason is also very simple, that is, the Hulk gene will only exert its true power when it produces strong anger.

But the Tyranids don't even have self-awareness and emotions, so how can they have anger.

"Gene stealing? It's interesting. But you don't think I put this army of perfected orcs into the battlefield without thinking of this, do you?"

There was a hint of mockery in Zuo Si's tone.

"Do you think you can win the battlefield?"

A strange and malicious voice suddenly echoed in my mind.

Zuo Si immediately confirmed that this was the Hive Mind talking to him, and immediately responded with a sneer: "Of course! In front of Shuo You, your most proud numbers and consumption tactics to seize biomass are simply not worth it. To any effect. If I were you, I should consider retreating now."

"Hmph! Ignorant and arrogant! Do you think this small loss can make me back down? No! My endless swarm of insects can completely submerge this galaxy."

The Hive Mind issued naked threats and intimidation.

Of course, as the natural disaster and overlord of this universe, it does have such qualifications.

"Then come on, let's wait and see how the next battle will develop. And I'm also very curious, when the number of insect swarms reaches a certain level, can you, like the Silent King Szarak described, be able to Release more powerful power."

Zuo Si chose to challenge without hesitation.

"You will regret it! No one can stop the swarm from advancing! As for Shimmer Oil, I will find a way to solve it soon."

After saying these words, the voice of the Hive Mind disappeared completely.

"Deal with Shuoyou? You are so bold! I want to see what tricks you can do with biotechnology."

Zuo Si undoubtedly did not take the other party's threat to heart.

What a joke!

Even the ancient planeswalkers and the gods couldn't handle the old glowing oil created by Yawgmoth, let alone his new and continuously improved glowing oil.

If the Hive Mind could really do this, then the galaxy in this universe would be completely hopeless.

Necrons, evil gods of subspace, and lords of humanity, please go to sleep.

As long as the Hive Mind fully descends, all resistance will be in vain.

…

At the same time, far away from the edge of the star system in space outside the capital of the sector.

The Necron fleet led by Figure King Trazin has arrived at the corresponding location and is firing round after round at the biological battleships flying towards the planet with the help of gravity and gravity.

But even so, the interception rate is still less than one twentieth.

Because there are too many enemies.

Some even began to jump into gangs and enter the interior of the Necron ship to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

"Damn! Is the Hive Mind crazy?"

Trazin stared dumbly at the destroyed biological warships outside, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because he originally thought that the large-scale invasion mentioned by the Human Empire was at best the scale of the last time, and it was still just the opponent's forward tentacles.

But I never expected that this time it would be real.

The overwhelming number of insect swarms almost submerged the entire star area.

Even those uninhabited planets and asteroid belts have been occupied by bugs and transformed into fortresses and advanced bases.

"What should we do now?

Asking for help from the great King of Silence?

Or release the fragments of the Star God?

If things continue like this, with the current size of the fleet, I'm afraid they will be beaten to retreat within a few minutes. "

A senior Necron commander asked his overlord a question.

"Get me through to the Silent King! This is obviously the real invasion he mentioned once before."

After thinking for a moment, Trazin finally chose to ask Szarak for help.

After all, he originally came to this war just to have some fun and see if he could find some collectible targets.

As for fighting the endless swarm of insects...

Sorry, that's not something the Figure King knows how to do.

As a guy who has had dozens of clones and backup clones all year round, he would not joke with his own life.

Especially after being able to experience the feeling of having a soul again, he planned to enjoy real life.

About ten seconds later, Szarak's face appeared on the communicator's screen.

As soon as the call was connected, his voice immediately questioned through the speaker: "What happened? Didn't I tell you that if it's not something important, it's best not to disturb me?"

Taraxin spread his hands helplessly: "I don't want to disturb you, but the problem is that the scale of the Zerg invasion this time is far beyond expectations. There is no point in saying more, you should just watch it yourself."

After that, he directly displayed all the pictures he had taken.

In less than five minutes, the Silent King witnessed the overwhelming number and the heroic scene of the battle between the Perfected Orc Army and the Zerg Swarm.

"How is this possible?! Where did the Great Devourer transfer so many fleets? I have clearly set up guard posts in several galaxies near the Milky Way!"

Szalak, who always likes to maintain dignity, elegance and calmness, rarely lost his composure.

"Perhaps the outposts you built have been destroyed.

The choice we face now is whether to join this war or not.

You know, although Soth has stabilized the situation, as the number of Zerg continues to increase, the Hive Mind will soon reach the point where it can descend.

Once he is defeated, I am not sure if there is another existence in the galaxy that can resist the Great Devourer."

Tarazyn's tone was obviously a little nervous, and there was no trace of his usual sense of humor and playful smile.

Because he knew very well that if the entire galaxy was occupied by the Tyranids, then the things he had worked hard to collect would no longer have any meaning.

Silent King Szalak was silent for a long time, and then asked directly: "How long do you think Soth can hold on?"

Taraxin shook his head and replied: "Sorry, I don't know.

Because he obviously has the ability to draw troops from other time and space.

But it is certain that he has not yet revealed his true trump card.

In addition, don't you think these orcs look very familiar?"

"Familiar?"

Szalak was obviously stunned for a moment, and then the ancient orcs who joined the camp of the ancient saints during the War in Heaven suddenly appeared in his mind.

These strong, brave, and never afraid of pain and death super warriors once caused great trouble and casualties to the Necrons.

Although they later degenerated into the green-skinned orcs today for some unknown reasons, they still became the most troublesome enemy in the entire galaxy.

And the fully transformed orcs who are currently fighting fiercely with the Tyranids obviously have some shadows of the ancient orcs.

Even more powerful than the ancient orcs in many aspects.

With the power of the oil, they can turn any idea in their mind into reality, and then use the waaaaagh force field to strengthen it.

After a short silence, the Silent King opened his mouth again and sighed: "You are right, it is indeed quite familiar. I can't believe that Soth has tamed the orcs for his own use like the ancient saints. I am curious about what else he can summon from that interesting towering tree."

"It is better not to make such a joke. Because I have a hunch that when he summons his legion from other time and space again, it will definitely shock and tremble the entire galaxy."

Taraxin stared at the image of the branches of the cave on another screen and expressed his true feelings.

Because this kind of thing that can cross the dark void and connect the multiverse together is completely beyond his understanding.

Especially the small amount of original matter and chaotic energy carried by the branches when they cross the dark void is simply the most deadly poison for the creatures in this universe.

Even if it is contaminated with a little bit, it will be quickly distorted and become a monster that does not distinguish between friend and foe and only knows how to devour and kill.

Several bugs that tried to destroy the branches of the cave to cut off the reinforcements ended up like this. It was scary to watch.

"Okay, I will gather the fleet and rush over immediately. You hold on first, it may take a while."

After that, the Silent King Szalak cut off the communication.

"A little time? I hope it won't be too long."

Trazyn glanced at the battle in outer space that had become completely intense, and subconsciously touched the dozen Star God fragments embedded on his throne.

If the situation really came to a last resort, he would definitely throw away these deadly things.

After all, to some extent, the King of Figures Gen Zuosi is also a Pokémon Master, and the huge private museum is the best example.

It's just that his hobbies are more extensive. He not only collects living things, but also some dead things.

On this guy's wish list, there are even a lock of the Lord of Mankind's hair, Magnus's eye, an incarnation of Cain, a feather from the wings of Saint Jerome, the Golden Throne, the signature of the Chaos God of the Warp, and a series of other heaven-defying things.

After all, the title of the Galaxy's No. 1 Thief and Collector is not for nothing.

Just as Trazyn was thinking about how to build a fleet defense network to intercept as many biological warships as possible outside the star system, the webway entrance located in the orbit of the seventh planet was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, Robert Guilliman's flagship Macragge's Glory rushed out first, starting with a volley of light spear arrays and macro cannons.

A large number of biological warships suffered devastating blows in this round of attacks, and a large amount of blood and flesh were scattered.

When the Glory Queen-class battleship completely sailed out of the Webway, the following fleets also filed out, forming a battle formation as quickly as possible.

For a moment, high-energy rays, physical shells and torpedoes intertwined together, forming a rather tearing picture.

Some warships that were relatively close to the insect swarm directly used their ramming angles to ram into them, and then started to join forces to fight.

I have to say that the technological level and tactics of the Human Empire are a bit hard to describe.

Although Zuo Si has provided them with a lot of weapons and equipment, the overall situation is still unflattering.

Especially those captains who joined the Tyranids, they really didn't know what was going on in their minds.

To put it bluntly, this is basically delivering food to the bugs.

But fortunately, most captains are still clear-headed, and there are still a few who choose to use collision and jumping gangs.

And with the cover and fire from nearby friendly forces, the loss was not too great.

"This...the number of these bugs is too much, right? What happened? Does the Hive Mind want to start a war that will destroy the galaxy?"

Robert Guilliman, who had just jumped out of the webway, suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes as wide as bells.

Due to the shielding of the subspace by the Hive Mind, the Astropath was unable to convey the situation in time.

So he was still at the initial stage of the Tyranid invasion.

"I feel deep malice and greed! There is a terrifying existence staring at us through the subspace."

Living Saint Celestine issued a solemn warning.

As the Chosen One and spokesperson of the Lord of Mankind, she was far more sensitive in this regard than the Primarch.

Of course, the main reason is that Robert Guilliman has always refused to accept his subspace nature.

"You mean the Hive Mind is here? It has already arrived?"

Belisarius Call subconsciously clenched the palm in his hand that could break the contact target into an atomic state.

Celestine quickly shook her head: "No, not yet. Because it has not accumulated enough power. What's more, there is a presence on the battlefield that it is afraid of."

"Father of New Phyrexia - Thos!"

Belisarius Caul quickly captured Zuo Si standing on the ground of the sector capital through the detector.

Since the incarnation of Shining Oil contains more amazing energy than any star, it is not difficult to find him.

In contrast, Robert Guilliman noticed the orc army that was fighting fiercely against the Tyranid Zerg, and asked the others around him with a surprised look on his face: "My eyes are not blurred, are they? These orcs are helping us fight against the Zerg." group?"

"Your Majesty the Regent, please pay attention. They are not ordinary orcs, but orcs with shining oil flowing in their bodies. In other words, they are all part of New Phyrexia." Felix the Hero pointed. One of the images reminded.

"Shining oil? So this is the reinforcement summoned by Soth? He actually tamed the green-skinned orcs?"

Robert Guilliman quickly swiped the screen to observe the situation on each battlefield, and found that it was much better than he expected.

Especially these, who were once the empire's most troublesome enemies, were now able to resist a swarm of insects several times their own. Not only did they not retreat even half a step, they were actively counterattacking.

The remaining human armies began to build fortifications based on the hive, and from time to time provided long-range fire support and cover to this group of dangerous friendly forces.

Although it is certainly impossible for them to fight side by side with a group of orcs, because there is no difference in seeking death, they will still do what they can to some extent.

But the orcs didn't care at all.

Because they are now like a group of guys who are at the peak of physiological orgasm. They have already given up thinking about such useless things. They just want to keep fighting and having fun until they can't move at all.

"It seems so. The technology mastered by the other party is far beyond the scope of our understanding, especially the towering tree standing on the surface of the planet."

Belisarius Caul is undoubtedly a man who knows things well, and he found the most valuable thing at a glance - the Cave Tree.

"Is there anything special about that tree?"

Robert Guilliman asked in an uncertain tone.

Belisarius Caul answered very simply: "It crosses the barrier between space and space, and the other side is connected to the unknown void that we have never seen and can hardly understand. Maybe it is difficult to understand, but you Just imagine when all physical rules and logic cease to exist, and you can roughly understand what kind of place it is."

"So what Soth said before is all true? There is a place called the Dark Void between the universe and the universe. Only special people like that can travel freely?"

Robert Guilliman showed a very interested expression.

"I don't know whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

But it should be true that you can travel between different universes.

Because an army of Perfect Orcs of this size would absolutely not be discovered if it were hidden in the galaxy.

Also, I suggest you'd better focus on commanding the fleet.

You must know that we are currently at an overwhelming disadvantage in terms of numbers. "

While saying this, Belisarius Cawl glanced at the densely packed red dots on the detector, which symbolized enemy ships. There were so many that the screen couldn't fit them all.

"No, I think we should go to support the Necrons fleet first, then reunite with them and discuss the next action plan. Anyway, there is Soth on the opposite side, so there shouldn't be any big problems in the short term."

Robert Guilliman thought for a while and made a decision quickly.

Just as he was about to issue combat orders to the fleet, the screen of the communicator suddenly lit up without any warning, and then the face of the King of Figures, Trazyn, appeared on it, greeting him in the tone of an old friend meeting: "Ah! My dear friend, you are finally here. Although I know that it is common for the Empire's reinforcements to be late, it is a bit unreasonable that they are still so slow after the Webway."

"I am very sorry, Lord Trazyn, I don't want to delay, but a fleet of this size will take some time to form and allocate materials."

Robert Guilliman sighed apologetically.

When he thought of the thick stack of papers and the densely packed lists he had flipped through before, he felt a headache.

Because they were afraid that the electronic computers would be affected by the subspace, many important and sensitive data of the Empire were recorded on paper.

This meant that when he came, he needed to process more than tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of pages of lists and reports before the fleet could complete all preparations and enter the first-level combat readiness state.

In other words, the Primarch had a super brain. If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed long ago.

No wonder so many people mocked the administrative efficiency of the Empire and the cold-bloodedness of the upper rulers.

No matter who it was, they would go crazy if they had to deal with so many paper documents every day, and then become more and more impatient and less sensitive to the number of casualties.