I write apocrypha in Warhammer

Wei Mu really couldn't bear it.

He had worked so hard for so long and finally managed to open up the situation, but because the other person was a god, he could only watch as the other person exposed his heart in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

This guy is too bullying.

He immediately connected one end of the device to the giant heart, put on a helmet on himself, and rushed into the subspace to cause trouble for the Great Devourer.

There is no doubt that there is a powerful waaagh surrounding Wei Mu! Energy, just because he is not an orc, so he cannot use it.

But even so, as long as he can stand between the Great Devourer and the hatching baby god, he should be able to temporarily cut off their connection.

At this time, if Tiepi and others take the opportunity to destroy the entity of the giant heart, great things will be accomplished and their hegemony will flourish.

As a result, the moment Wei Mu's brain connected with the Hive Mind, not only his consciousness, but also his entire body was drawn into the vast subspace.

The people around him didn't even have time to react, and there was no one in front of the giant heart.

"What's going on? Where has he gone?" Moore stood up staggeringly, his eyes full of panic.

In this case, playing a big transformation of a living person is really exciting for blood pressure.

"He has gone to the Sea of ​​Souls and is now confronting the Great Devourer." Sarkozy replied.

"So now you can observe what's going on over there again?" Moore asked.

"Of course." Sarkozy nodded and said with a wry smile, "Because there is someone in front of you attracting firepower."

Obviously, Wei Mu is the one who attracts the fire.

This was his first time physically walking in the subspace, and he was facing a huge creature. It felt like his whole body was being dragged under the 50°C scorching sun. It was definitely not a pleasant experience.

Although everyone described the Great Devourer's projection in the subspace as a "huge shadow", it was only when he actually faced it that Wei Mu realized that it was actually a light, an overly powerful light that attracted all the insects. thoughts, making them obey the supreme will like moths to the flame.

But what Wei Mu was looking for was not him, but the young god he had cultivated.

He had to be quick, because the Great Devourer had already attacked him, and he didn't know how long the waaagh! energy in his body could last.

The Hive Mind would never give up such an opportunity to directly kill Wei Mu. Countless tentacles carrying monstrous fury came straight towards him, a tiny mortal.

Mortals cannot face gods directly, and Wei Mu clearly realized this again.

The countless tentacles directly penetrated the waaagh! energy wrapped around his body, biting tightly on his body, like red-hot iron chains. While controlling him, they also gave him He brings endless pain.

Wei Mu struggled hard, even moving his mouth to bite the tentacles, but such resistance was meaningless. He was like a doll covered in silk threads, being dragged away from the young god little by little.

The Great Devourer will absorb him, feed him, and use the dazzling humanity in him as the final material to perfect his own works.

God cannot be separated from man.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the collection of emotional energy in subspace. They originate from various bad habits of intelligent creatures.

This is the case even for star gods who exist in the material universe.

If the Necrontyr hadn't shaped the body of the C'tan and guided it, those extraordinary individuals who sucked the energy of stars would have been nothing more than a group of elusive natural phenomena.

And it is said that it was originally intended to allow the Star God to have consciousness.

Or to put it another way, in order for them to realize that there is food in the universe that is more delicious than stellar energy - the souls of the ancient saints, many people have died in the Necrontyr.

This is actually a process of giving humanity.

As long as the Great Devourer can digest this special human being, absorb his essence, and then give it to his perfect creation, then the young god will be revived, and the situation on Chiafria can be reversed in an instant.

This is the consequence of challenging the gods as a mortal. The levels of the two sides are not in the same dimension at all.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the chaotic subspace.

He directly knocked away the more than ten tentacles on Wei Mu's body, and used his huge body to protect Wei Mu under him.

A black figure, a familiar aura.

"Vulcan?"

Wei Mu looked at the giant in front of him in surprise. It was the Fire Dragon Lord he had seen before in the Great Green Tide.

Vulkan was half-crouching in his battle armor, and his burly body was like a barrier, giving people a particularly reassuring feeling.

This sudden change caused the Great Devourer to let out an angry roar, and the mere demigods were not enough to oppose him.

As a result, there were two other huge figures following Vulkan.

"That's Brother Go, and Brother Mao!"

In the physical universe, the greenskins were connected to the great green tide, and they clearly saw the two orc gods rushing towards the Great Devourer, fighting the dazzling giant, and they were happy about it.

Brother Mao is very motivated to fight.

They grabbed the huge body of the Great Devourer and punched and kicked each other, forcing the opponent to use most of their tentacles to deal with the two orc gods.

"Long time no see, young man, I saw what you did to the orcs. They were the pioneers of the ancient saints fighting against destruction, but they gradually deteriorated due to the death of their master. I am glad that you can bring them back on track." Vulkan He smiled, his tone full of relief.

"But I can't deal with that thing." Wei Mu said eagerly, "I can't cut off its connection with the Great Devourer, so I can't kill it."

Wei Mu hoped that Vulkan could find a way. After all, the opponent was a powerful original body, a demigod-like existence. He should be able to blow up the unborn baby god with just a wave of his fist.

Vulkan shook his head. There were some things even he couldn't do anything about.

But he believed that there must be a reason why Wei Mu appeared here, and the key to solving the problem should still lie with this young man.

Then, Vulgan noticed Wei Mu's waist.

"That pen... that was my father's thing. He used it to sign decrees related to the fate of the empire."

The Fire Dragon Lord spoke, as if his thoughts were back to the beginning.

"Aha?"

Wei Mu took the quill pen from his waist and held it in his hand.

He had never thought about this, never thought that the Lord of Humanity was so close to him, and the expression on his face was full of surprise.

But now is not the time to be shocked by this.

"So what do I do, what does this pen do?"

During the previous use, Wei Mu found that there was nothing special about this thing except that the ink was unlimited and the writing was not easy to erase.

"Give it...give definition to that unborn existence." Vulkan said, with a somewhat painful expression.

The Great Devourer stretched out more tentacles here, leaving him little time to operate.

"That is to say, if I use this pen to write the word "death" on that thing, then it will become a stillborn fetus that will never hatch, right?"

Wei Mu understood the meaning and immediately wanted to write to the young god to understand all this clearly.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly inspired and seemed to have a better idea.

An unrealistic idea.

It was a problem that could be solved with just one word, but he just couldn't stop his damn hands.

"There is no mind that can think."

He wrote about this.

"There is no will to bend."

“There is no cry for suffering.”

"No matter what the cost, you will seal the blinding light that spreads the plague in everyone's dreams."

"You are the vessel."

"You are... Hollow Knight..."

Uh-huh, the renovation upstairs made my head numb a few days ago, so the update efficiency in the past few days was very low, and I didn't save the manuscript. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.