Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

Duker has been looking up information about the Star God these days.

All kinds of evidence indicate that the legendary Dragon of Mars is a fragment of the Star God Void Dragon.

Out of respect for the ancient gods, he had to be cautious.

At the same time, he is also waiting for the investigation team of the Order of the Dragon Guardians of Mars.

The chief caster committed suicide in fear of crime. Even the hidden guardians could not ignore such a major event. Dukel also intended to take this opportunity to learn more about the secrets of the Dragon of Mars.

"But why hasn't the investigation team shown up yet?" Duker put down the paper document in his hand and asked Efilar beside him, "How much time do we have left to stay on Mars?"

They have been on Mars for a week, but the investigation team of the Guardian Order has not yet appeared.

Although the empire's efficiency has always been low, since the original body and the former Chief Forger are involved, someone should be involved in the investigation soon.

This abnormal situation gave rise to an ominous premonition in the original body's heart.

Efilar's voice answered, "We can only stay on Mars for one day at most. My master, the day after tomorrow is the celebration of your taking over as the supreme war commander. We need to return to Terra one day in advance."

Dukel nodded slightly.

His schedule has been set for a long time and cannot be easily disrupted.

"Wait for another half day," he said. "If the investigation team hasn't shown up yet, we will have to visit in person."

There is obviously a certain danger in breaking into the midnight maze where the Dragon of Mars is without contact with the Guardian Order.

But Duker couldn't take this into consideration. The Dragon of Mars was the last and biggest unstable factor on Mars. Before leaving Mars, he needed to completely eliminate this dangerous factor.

But at this moment,

"boom!--"

Violent energy fluctuations came from the underground of Mars, and the whole world trembled in this huge energy.

And this situation was still going on, as if it was about to tear the entire planet apart. Amidst the continuous oscillation, countless mechanical priests walked out of their laboratories and observed this unexpected situation in confusion.

They couldn't understand why there were such huge energy parameters in the Martian underground that had been quiet for thousands of years.

A Thunderhawk landed on the tarmac of Dukel's palace.

Guilliman hurriedly walked out of the aircraft. When the shock occurred, his first reaction was - this might be another big incident caused by Dukel.

So he immediately came to Duker's palace to check the situation.

But when he saw his brother sitting quietly in the office, he was equally confused about everything that happened on Mars.

He was just a little uneasy at first, but now he was completely alert.

If Duker hadn't done this, who would have had such a significant impact on Mars?

"Dukele, what happened underground on Mars?" Guilliman asked quickly.

Duker did not give an answer immediately. He used the power of his mind to sense carefully and responded,

"The dragon is unwilling to be imprisoned and is trying to tear the cage apart."

Guilliman looked shocked at his words.

The Dragon of Mars breaks free, and there may be a huge conspiracy hidden behind it.

Once this monster is completely freed from captivity, even if it is blocked again, it will inevitably cause irreparable damage to Mars.

The Primarchs immediately set off for Olympus Mountains on Mars.

In order to facilitate movement, the two original bodies only took a dozen Astartes guards, as well as Caul, Efilar and others, and entered a dusty secret passage.

Finding the Midnight Labyrinth is not difficult. The exact location of this underground palace was mentioned in the conversation between the original body and the Emperor.

They entered the huge corridor, and a magnificent door blocked their way.

"Guilliman, take out your sword." Dukel looked at the door and said,

"The Emperor's Sword in your hand is the key to this door."

Under his command, Guilliman thrust the Emperor's Sword into the lock.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a gap opened in this magnificent portal, and the maze underground of Mars that had not been opened for thousands of years finally revealed its true appearance in front of them.

The interior is a space that violates the laws of physics. The ground looks like metal, but it flows like lake water, and the walls and rocks seem to be alive.

"The Lion King should like it here." Duker looked around with a smile on his face, "This place seems to be full of secrets."

"Data error." Kaul stared at the monitor in front of him, his voice filled with confusion, "I can't understand the technology here. Maybe these are not technologies, but witchcraft? I have never seen this in the galaxy. Something similar to here.”

He tried to scan and analyze this place, but when the data graph appeared, the results surprised him.

All parameters here are changing, all parameters seem chaotic, and even cause and effect are reversed.

It is changing every moment and evolving on its own. The metal on the floor and the stone slabs on the walls looked like some kind of life.

"Kaur, this is an independent space. The material rules are completely different from reality. There is no need to record the parameters here. That is meaningless." Dukel said,

"There is a completely different physical logic here from the material universe. Everything created based on reality will be completely ineffective here. It is absolutely impossible to try to understand this place through the mechanical equipment in your hands."

"This is also one of the defense systems of this underground palace. It is completely isolated from the material universe. Without the route given by the emperor, anyone will be trapped here forever."

"Independent space." Kaul admired, "It's hard to imagine that humans can master such advanced technology."

"It is indeed very profound, but it may not be technology." Duker continued, "The Emperor is the top scientist and the most powerful psyker. He will never stick to one or the other."

The entire underground palace can be regarded as the prison of the Dragon of Mars.

Dukel believes that it may not be possible to imprison the fragments of the Star God with only human technological products.

When the Emperor imprisoned the fragment of the void dragon, humanity had not even entered the industrial age.

Soon, everyone passed through the flowing liquid road and finally came to a huge cave. It was like the entire core of the earth was hollowed out, an underground space that was almost the same as the surface.

Huge pillars supported this underground world. With the eyes of the original body, they could see an unusual flash of light at the end of their field of vision.

"Dulquer, it seems there is a war going on there." Guilliman looked solemn.

Duker also nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, we are very close to the prison of the Dragon of Mars, and I am almost certain now that it is a Star God."

Hearing this, the Primarch guards raised the weapons they had been holding in their hands.

As guards, they will never allow their master to be harmed.

Soon, the group of people came to the place where the light was shining.

boom! ——

A burst of explosions happened to sound, and the terrifying energy body set off a huge storm in this underground world.

A tide of energy visible to the naked eye swept towards everyone.

Flame wings burned behind Efilar, and he stepped forward to block everyone.

When this terrible energy storm dissipated, everyone seemed to be taken to another world. A tragic picture they had never seen before slowly unfolded in front of them.

It was a terrifying battlefield, with hundreds of millions of mechanical units paralyzed to the ground by the agitation of the storm. The energy core exploded out of control, setting off terrifying clouds of fire.

When all the dust settled, they saw the real murderer stirring up this underground world. It was a dark light that exuded creepy energy.

The light rushes wildly, and no matter how solid the steel creation is, it will be shattered by the terrifying and brutal power.

A woman was fighting against that light, but even though the woman was wearing countless powerful weapons, she was still losing ground in the black light.

The dark light finally condensed into an entity, a pale active metal body.

There are six hexahedral metal prisms arranged on a pair of metal wings on the back.

Thunder danced on the weird wings, and green light condensed on the hollow face.

The huge energy halo behind the huge monster's head looked particularly bright.

Void Dragon - the origin of the Mechanicus, the most knowledgeable among the Star Gods.

"Monster!" Guilliman shouted angrily, looking at the messy battlefield, and angrily pulled out the flaming sword, "I will chop off your head!"

Amid this thunderous roar, Guilliman stepped forward and was about to launch a decisive charge.

But Duker stopped him, "Don't worry yet, brother."

"Why?"

Faced with Guilliman's confusion, Dukel pointed in the distance, "What do you think that is?"

Guilliman paused and looked in the direction of his finger, and then he saw a brave knight wearing golden heavy armor and a red tasseled helmet on his head, driving his horse towards the direction of the dragon.

The knight holds a silver-white spear in his hand, with patterns bearing his great achievements engraved on it.

Seeing the knight's appearance, Guilliman's eyes showed confusion.

"Father?" He looked at the knight's face and made a voice involuntarily.

The majestic knight wearing heavy golden armor looks exactly the same as the emperor on the golden throne.

The knight drove his powerful horse and launched a fearless charge towards the strange dragon raging in this world.

The monster also swooped down, ready to destroy this idiot who overestimated his capabilities.

Or this monster should be called a void dragon. Half of the dragon's body looks like a reptile, and the other half looks like a disgusting bird. The body is like a rolling mountain, and the solid scales shine with a metallic luster.

There was disdain in Long's eyes. In his ancient life, too many overestimating mortals had tried to challenge him.

It waved its sickle-shaped claws, and the tall war horse was easily split into two. The knight jumped up at the critical moment, dodged the fatal blow, and stabbed the void dragon with the spear in his hand.

However, the flowing active metal was too strong, and the spear failed to penetrate the dragon's body, and instead broke into pieces.

The knight did not succumb to the current setback. He jumped onto the dragon with superhuman movements, drew out his long sword and slashed.

Even if the Void Dragon is just a broken fragment, it is still powerful enough. Its scales are the hardest metal. Every time it is attacked, it will ripple like water. Physical attacks have almost no effect on it.

The knight's golden heavy armor was easily torn apart by the sickle-shaped forelimbs, and extraordinary blood flowed to the ground.

The helmet was blown off, and the girl's handsome face was stained with blood, enough to make her cry, but her eyes were still full of endless fighting spirit.

The knight did not give up and was still waving his weapon. His body burst into golden light, like a god who came to the world to fight against his enemies.

The Void Dragon was still roaring proudly, but the knight noticed an obvious weakness in its movements.

He dodged the fatal blow and thrust his sword towards the weak point. The long sword penetrated into the dragon's body smoothly this time, and golden flames surged along the sword's body.

"Dragon, your power is too dangerous and is a huge threat to all mankind. I must imprison you!"

Amid the deafening wails of the terrifying monster, the knight also made a declaration.

The energy from the star in the void dragon's chest gradually dimmed.

The huge body gradually fell to the ground weakly.

Loyal soldiers and excited people rushed over, cheering to celebrate the knight's victory over the dragon.

"Is this a war that happened in the past?" Guilliman guessed, knowing that the Emperor would not appear here.

Duker did not speak, but watched carefully. From the battle between the Emperor and the Dragon, he could roughly judge the true combat power of the two.

"No, this is not an illusion." Gris suddenly said from the side.

The display screen in front of him kept prompting error messages, and the indicator light was flashing, but he still had no intention of stopping.

In his detection, everything here, whether it is soil or trees, or even down to every atom, is the product of precise arrangement by a great consciousness.

This is a fabricated virtual space, but everything that exists here is real.

The power of the living gods drove the new Chief Forger into madness. His data system and logic core were in chaos, and countless error warnings enveloped his entire being.

Seeing God's true form at the atomic level cost the scholar who sought knowledge a heavy price.

All things in the material realm are denied the meaning of existence here. Anyone who peeks into the mystery will be assimilated by it until they fall into madness.

Rationality is collapsing, computing systems are experiencing errors, and core modules are collapsing.

Even the chief caster cannot face the true face of the god.

Gris screamed in his heart, the coolant inside his pipelines was boiling, and his body was in chaos and could not bear the huge concept.

Facing the out-of-control power of the ancient gods, collapsing in madness was the best outcome for him.

At this time, a giant steel hand woke him up, "Stop analyzing, Gris, everything here is just a gap between illusion and reality."

In this majestic voice, Gris's soul was affected by huge power, and his will was led forward by this power like a weak child.

When he regained his rationality, the progress of the collapse was contained.

Then he saw the majestic face of the Primarch looking down at him,

"Gris, Caul, before we step out of the underground of Mars, we are not allowed to open the data analysis model without my order. This will only kill yourselves."

There was a will that could not be refuted in Dukel's voice. Then he looked at the space and used his hands to tear out a passage that could accommodate them.

"Let's go, let's see the dragon's true face."

In this physical realm, there have been living gods.

Asagorod the Nightbringer

Landugo the Skinner

Mephitlan the Deceiver

Nyadra Zatar the Burner

They are called star gods, feed on stars, and are entities that embody the laws of physics. In the long years, even the names of ancient gods will still be submerged in time.

But for the empire, there is a name that must be added - the void dragon Mag Latroth.

The Star Gods were born in a time older than the Old Saints. According to legend, they existed in the material realm during the Big Bang when the universe was born, when the first stars had not yet appeared.

Like all myths and legends, when the world began, the ancient gods were born with it.

In history, only the Old Ones were able to defeat these ancient gods. Even the Necron, the former overlord of the galaxy, only managed to win by chance when the gods fought among themselves.

Even the Dragon Guardian of Mars, who was transformed into an immortal body by the Emperor and has mastered countless abilities for thousands of years, is no match for the Star God.

Even if the other person is not a complete body, just a fragment.

Underground on Mars, Dahlia was fighting with the Void Dragon. She was the woman that Duker and others had seen before.

Countless terrifying energies converged into storms, surging antimatter turned into spears that annihilated everything, and countless dark fires fell like meteors.

No one can escape or leave, everything will succumb to the power of the gods in this world.

Under the abuse of the Void Dragon, the entire Mars underground fell into a sea of ​​fire.

Dalia was defeated step by step by this offensive, and her body was smashed into pieces by the power of the void dragon. However, with the help of ancient relics and the constitution of an immortal, she could be resurrected with only a few breaths.

But her armor was blown to pieces as a result, and her energy system was also scrapped due to overload.

Her body fell from a high place, causing huge cracks in the rock.

The slender but strong body hit the pillar of the underground palace, and a sharp steel thorn pierced her again.

She endured huge injuries and stood up with difficulty. In this unknown underground palace, she fought a life-and-death battle with the ancient star god. Even though she knew that she had no chance of winning, she would do her best for the sake of mankind. , delaying the other party.

Seeing that she was still not dead, the Void Dragon waved its weird wings and descended from a high place.

"You already know that there is no help, why do you fight to the death?"

The Void Dragon's weird voice was filled with confusion. Both he and Dahlia saw the original body and his party, but before the group could get close to here, they were taken into the maze of his memory by the ancient god.

But because of this, He was even more confused - it was obviously a battle destined to defeat and without reinforcements, why did this weak woman still stubbornly stop in front of the god?

The difference between the two sides is not enough to describe the difference between the two sides.

What kind of power can drive this frail body to do something that even He can't understand?

"I don't need reinforcements." Dalia pushed herself up and stood up. "For the mission given to me by both mankind and Your Majesty, I will protect this place forever."

"Unreasonable creatures, elusive madness." The Void Dragon walked forward step by step, raising its forelimbs like sickles, intending to kill the woman again.

He could detect that every time he killed the other party, the interval between the woman's resurrections would be longer.

"Go into eternal sleep with this madness," He said.

But at this moment, a dozen angels wearing heavy armor suddenly rushed out from the gap in the space.

Without any pause, they ran with unstoppable force and crashed straight into the dragon's body.

The body that was as continuous as a mountain peak was actually shaken by the unstoppable brute force.

The Void Dragon flipped to one side, raised its head and roared.

The harsh sound waves gathered into white air waves visible to the naked eye.

A terrible explosion then ignited, sending everyone flying.

The fragments of the Void Dragon are stretching their power, and infinite energy pours out.

In the face of this terrifying energy impact, even the powerful Doom Slayer was like weeds in a hurricane.

The Doom Slayer team and Dragon Guard Dalia flew out as soon as the explosion occurred.

Dalia fell to the ground and felt a hot stove next to her, making her body seem to burn together.

The ferocious impact almost made her lose consciousness again, and she could only survive in front of this terrifying energy tide with her willpower honed over thousands of years.

Just when Dalia was in great pain, the space in front of her rippled again.

A man also wearing heavy armor and with bright eyes stood in this place of conquest.

Dalia seemed to see a wildfire burning wantonly in a trance.

This flame burns unbridled, but it can open up the wilderness, build civilization, and give mankind endless courage to explore.

A celestial commander who seemed to only exist in mythology stepped out with his majestic body and stood in front of his warriors.

Even the Primaris Space Marines are no match for the true giants.

The heavy armor stands like an iron tower, with many marks engraved on its surface. These symbols all indicate how many wars its owner has won.

Behind the stalwart figure was a scarlet cloak. In this terrible energy impact, the cloak squeaked like an unquenchable sea of ​​blood.

This majestic commander stood in the storm of energy impact and remained unmoved by it.

Then he walked step by step towards the strange dragon that was releasing its energy.

The energy storm, which is enough to destroy large war machines, cannot shake this great warrior in the slightest.

His legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he was approaching the center of the energy storm step by step.

He raised his steel fist and slammed it into the center of the storm.

"Dragon, your power is too dangerous and you shouldn't just be imprisoned here."

"boom!--"

In an instant, thousands of heavy fists hit the Void Dragon's head, and the huge energy storm was calmed down by an even more arrogant force in just an instant.

The tidal wave of energy passed away, and the hurricane dissipated into nothingness.

Dalia lifted her heavy body and looked at the location of the dragon. In her unbelievable eyes, the huge monster dragon, which was like a mountain range, was squeezed into a piece of metal with only one palm in a way she could not understand. piece.