From Skaven to God-King of War

The ancient saints have completely reached the end of their strength, after the defeat of the largest tumor in the universe, the Rat Man Empire.

After rounds of cruel fighting, those released gods lost the replenishment of rats and countless biobatteries, in order to replenish their strength and to absorb more power, these unrestrained clouds The gods pushed the battlefield to the territory of the ancient saints.

The ancient saints were defeated. They were no longer the creations of the creator gods who were extremely capable of tyrannical, and they did not actively participate in the gods of desire when the system of desire swept across the universe.

The ancient saints such as the evil gods of the subspace who were expelled by the gods of the clouds could no longer cope with it, not to mention that the gods of the clouds who were red-eyed and actively joined the battlefield.

Although they were the first batch of wise creatures in this chaotic subspace, they were becoming more and more embarrassed at this time.

It’s not that I had thought about struggling that the ancient saints began to prepare a special response method for these crazy subspace juniors who swept over.

A new creature with strong resistance to subspace, extremely stable soul, fast reproduction, and naturally possessed psychic energy was pushed to the table.

This plan was named the Soul Barrier by the Ancient Saints.

As the first batch of intelligent creatures in subspace and as the original subspace creatures, the ancient saints were born with the ability to sort out subspace, which can be seen from the stable subspace channels they created.

As long as they are given enough time, they can divide these crazy subspace juniors from subspace.

They have such abilities, and only they have such abilities, but the cruel war and the sudden riots of the evil gods in the sub-space make all this extremely difficult.

However, all this is not impossible to save, just give the ancient saints time and space.

To some extent, the Ancient Saint and the Star God both deviated from the paths that the two Creators had drawn for them at the beginning.

But it is not surprising that having wisdom and survival has become the biggest priority.

In order to live, the ancient saints began to actively sort out the chaotic subspace. These guys who followed the birth of chaos are now establishing order without hesitation.

The Soul Barrier Project was successful, and a green guy was created by the ancient saints. These guys were stupid and pure, and had souls but were not easily infected by subspace.

The crazy surges of evil gods ultimately rely on the many chaotic emotions conveyed from the physical universe as supplementary. However, as long as you invest a lot of these green guys and fill them with the physical universe, a waterproof dam can be built.

Everything is developing in a positive direction, and the ancient saints have a chance to breathe, but it is at this time that the space spirits who were temporarily ignored by the ancient saints can no longer support them in the continuous war.

The Space Elves began to defeat on a large scale, and began to escape from this war and this battlefield.

The Star Gods rushed over with the fearful deceased who had completed the transformation.

The final war broke out in an unknown star field.

The ancient saints, with the creation that had just been created and the space spirits who were finally loyal to them, broke out in this unknown star field with the star gods and the fearful ones.

Melting steel, floating warship wreckage, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

Bright blue particle clouds appeared on the battlefield, each representing a dead ancient saint. Only when they die can they manifest such gorgeous particle clouds.

This is the most primitive subspace scene, disorder, everything is possible, illusion, collision between impossible and impossible in the hazy, chaotic but full of vitality.

The subspace is no longer so beautiful now, with chaotic emotions, distorted and deformed subspace spirits, restlessness, uneasiness, chaos.

The warships made of steel are still moving forward, and one cold figure after another is slowly and firmly heading towards the battlefield in front of you.

Subsequently, this battle of destruction of the ancient saint had a definite name.

Battle of Heaven.

The ancient saints were the only existences that could re-soothe this manic subspace. Their deaths meant that everything was completely out of control, and there was no more existence that could suppress the group of subspace evil gods who were crazy in desire.

The possible paradise of heaven was completely declared broken at this moment.

The Star God won the war, and the Fear of the Dead won the war.

This protracted war has lasted for too long, and at the moment it ended, all the expressions on the faces of the parties were exactly the same.

The remaining space spirits fled to the physical universe like a stray dog, and the deformed and distorted new rat-man empire grew up in the marginal area suddenly towards its own collapse.

Now there are only two real overlords in this physical universe, namely the Dead and the Star God.

On the chaotic battlefield, the fearless should have been happy for this victory, but the king, when he climbed out of the chaotic battlefield, from the wreckage of the destroyed flagship, found himself a little. I can't be happy.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

There is no fear, no fear, no unhappiness, no sadness, only silence.

Raise your arm that has turned into a mechanical limb, and the smooth shell reflects what you are now.

A standing machine, a cold machine.

Finally, the king finally reacted, reacted to his own deception, it lost everything, it had nothing left, they were no longer afraid of the deceased, even as the memories of the past Deepness and clarity.

It can even project all the things that happen in a certain year, day and moment. This memory is so profound, but it is also so strange at the same time.

Standing in confusion.

Is this the eternal life they desire?

If you can't give an answer or even raise more resentment, they are no longer living creatures, but just some cold things, and things should not be resentful and angry.

There is only one real winner, only those huge suns floating in the cold universe, those star gods.

To a certain extent, these deceased fears are more pitiful than the distorted machinery created by rats. Although those biochemical machinery are as empty, they regard themselves as machinery from beginning to end, but these deceased fears with complete memories. , they still feel that they are the ones they used to be.

Poor guy.

"Do you want to get your emotions back?"

Suddenly, such a sentence echoed in the ears of these cold guys.