The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 492 480. Chaos Beast

Orega, the traitor, betrayed the entire race. All the Dark Templars will never forget the shame that this melee brought to their group.

Not only did he betray Kalai and kill his compatriots and brothers, he also dedicated his soul to the Dark Gods, thus gaining the status of the Prince of Chaos.

And now, the breath of this traitor appeared again, allowing Zeratul to understand his future direction. It was obvious that the bastard had set his sights on Teclis.

Just as Zeratul took back his power and was about to announce the final result, the huge machine behind him began to twist.

In just a dozen seconds, the humans whose brains had been removed suddenly "came to life". Their eyeballs, which originally had no souls, suddenly flashed with gray light, and their mouths, which had long been replaced with metal parts, began to twist into flesh, and fangs and foraging appeared on their mouths again.

One of the mutant servitors swung the sickle in his left hand towards Zeratul fiercely, but the Dark Archbishop had known this moment long ago. When the warp anomaly suddenly occurred behind him, he immediately became alert.

So when the real creature launched a sneak attack on him, Zeratul quickly dodged the attack and beautifully used his psionic blade to destroy the weapon used by the monster in front of him.

After the Dark Priest successfully resolved his threat, he did not completely kill the Chaos creature. On the contrary, this only made the bastard even angrier.

Four people whose faces were already distorted beyond recognition roared angrily. That was the birth of the Chaos beast, and that was their desire for blood and fear. And now, Chaos is us to release this most primitive hunger from the sea of ​​souls.

On the huge metal wreckage, the evil magic of the warp turned the alloy into flesh and blood. The demon whose mechanical arm was cut off by Zeratul immediately grew a meat whip with barbs on the gap.

It was a Slaanesh demon, and on another infected servitor, blue feathers grew flesh from the human neck and began to condense into a hard head. Four pairs of eyes appeared on the head that had turned into an avian one, and the demon of the Lord of Change looked at him. The third head turned into a Nurgle demon with pus flowing out and an unimaginable stench bursting out of the body to drive away insects. The fourth demon uttered an angry voice from its twisted mouth. The bloodletters released by the Lord of Skulls from his war hall were eager to bring more war and blood to their master.

These four demons serving different Chaos gods were forcibly fixed on this demon engine, and a strange machine drove them forward together. The turbo engine began to mutate, flesh attached to the steel, and then unfolded into eight claws of different lengths and sizes.

"Everyone, disperse!"

After seeing the huge demon engine unfold, Zeratul immediately shouted to the students and those researchers from Teclis nearby to disperse. The Dark Templar dodged to the side swiftly, avoiding the attacks of the demons, but the researchers didn't have that ability.

A human researcher was directly chopped into two halves by the demon of Khorne, and his head was directly torn off from his struggling upper body. The bloodletter roared loudly and wanted to kill more people. Another Pereman was even more unlucky. He was caught by the demon of Prince of Pleasure, the eternal enemy of his race. The terrible whip scratched bloody marks on the Pereman's body, and the voodoo inside made the unfortunate half-elf wail in pain.

Others were not much better. Maggots began to grow on the Mauwel people, their leaves turned yellow, coughed in disease and pain, and finally fell to the ground and turned into dead rotten wood. The Oredi were held by the spell of the Lord of Change, and the amount of ancient knowledge in their minds was invaded by the demons of Tzeentch. Their insect-like limbs flashed terrible psychic light, and then exploded one by one.

Zeratul didn't have much emotional fluctuations when he saw the people in a mess. After all, this was the fate of these civilians who encountered such a mess. However, the biggest problem was that the damn demon engine was slowly growing bigger. He successfully absorbed the souls from the pain of the people and began to slowly become more complex and powerful. He had to solve the damn demon engine as soon as possible to prevent the situation from completely collapsing and getting out of control.

"My brothers and students! Cover me!"

The Dark Master ordered loudly, and his men and the Dark Templars immediately covered Zeratul's advance. They immediately rushed up and fired at the edge of the demon engine's attack range.

The psionic green lightning struck the monster, and the emerald plasma solution from the weapons they held in their hands hit the joints of the demon engine's mechanical legs.

Facing the attack of the Dark Templars, the demon engine wanted to drive them away angrily, but this engine was too heavy and had no way to catch the Dark Templar who was constantly advancing in the disaster void jump. At the same time, this demon engine has a fatal flaw, that is, it has four demons from different factions with different thoughts.

A person cannot have four brains, and a demon engine cannot have four demons to operate, otherwise it will lead to the current situation.

The Khorne demon wanted to rush up and kill the Dark Templar who was interfering with him, the Tzeentch demon wanted to move away and release his sorcery, the Nurgle demon felt the danger and wanted to leave the battlefield, and as for the Slaanesh demon, he wanted to continue to harvest the souls of the Peremans, after all, the souls of those races were hard to find in the warp and were a delicious delicacy.

Although the demon engine in front of them looked like a deformed multi-headed giant, the warriors did not achieve many key results with the Dark Templar. Although they launched many attacks, they seemed powerless when facing such a monster that had expanded to almost eight or nine meters high.

After all, although this thing looks very evil, its defense is ridiculously large. It is definitely not a small war gang poking out of a workshop in the warp. It is definitely a thing made for dimensional blacksmiths, or even some planets controlled by the Dark Mechanicus or even Chaos Dwarves in the warp!

However, their attack was not completely useless, because it had successfully attracted the attention of the monster. The most powerful thing here is not the battleship, not the plasma cannon, nor their own strength, but their teacher.

The owner of the elder fragment, the person recognized by the Creator, the Dark Archbishop Zeratul.

Zeratul appeared directly at the bottom of the demon engine. He forcibly broke through the barrier between the real universe and the sea of ​​souls, and appeared in front of the demon engine without any warning.

After seeing the Dark Archbishop, the strange demon engine hurriedly wanted to attack him, but the other party was already standing under its eight feet, in the blind spot of attack, so the demon engine could only try in vain to trample Kalai in front of it.

But the Dark Archbishop would not give him such an opportunity. Zeratul jumped up and ignited his green psionic blade. Five or six meters high, the flames that burned instantly pierced the bottom of the demon engine, piercing the engine of this evil creation.

Now, this monster is dead.