Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Quasi-dimensional mapper, an advanced decoding instrument from the Human Federation. Like any other star creation, this is also an instrument that Russell directly threw to the Order of Truth for them to study on their own without technical localization.

This is tantamount to throwing away a few black boxes and letting them open them.

In Russell's conception, when the Order of Truth could casually open this technological black box while talking and laughing, the organization he had spent so much effort to build would begin to take shape.

It's a pity that they don't have this ability now, and they can't solve it very well, but it's still no problem to use it.

In the corridor of the tomb, the dark doors with flashing lights collapsed and self-destructed due to the failure of decoding, but new doors were constantly being generated in the void, one after another stretching to infinite distances.

Tens of billions of parallel universes are born and destroyed in an instant during the process of mapping and deduction. If Russell were here, he would probably say "One thought can create ten thousand worlds", but it's a pity that Alphonse is not as good as him.

After 7 seconds, all parallel universes disappeared.

Countless pitch-black doors mapped out by the quasi-dimensional map filled everyone's field of vision in an instant, and then quickly collapsed and disintegrated 7 seconds later, leaving only the last two pitch-black stone doors standing in the corridor of the tomb. , that's a mirror image of the same door.

Then, the door opened.

Under the pile of countless failures, "success" breaks out.

"It actually opened... Wow!" Before Listia could even express her admiration, a series of agile black shadows jumped out from behind the door and headed straight for her head.

Listia subconsciously leaned back and folded her spine back in a way that normal humans could not do, thus avoiding the first wave of attacks.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp gold-wrapped spirit bone blade stabbed her belly, nailing a black mechanical beetle to the wall.

"The underworld beetle - and the ghost of the tomb!" Listia jumped up from the ground like a carp, and quickly hid behind the soft waist of the Eldar banshee who just saved her life.

A large number of mechanical structures based on insect templates poured out from the other side of the tomb door. Several technical priests skillfully lifted up their red robes, revealing the large-caliber plasma weapons and various mechanical arms with different purposes underneath, and moved toward them with bared teeth and claws. The incoming structures poured out firepower.

Although these oil guys look weirdly modified, they are really good at fighting...

"The security protocol of the ancient tomb has been activated. The number of underworld structures gathered here will only increase. It is not suitable to hold on here - let's fight out."

Alphonse sidestepped to avoid the gravitational distortion caused by the priest beside him using a special firearm, and directly stepped onto the back seat of an Eldar banshee's hovering motorcycle. He ignited the dust and let the psychic shield completely cover the entire motorcycle.

The sarcastic banshee holding an argument spear drove a Falcon-shaped hoverbike with a shield and rushed into the gate first, tearing apart the enemy formation with the sharp bone blade in her hand. A large number of fighter servants followed, creating a gap for the armored forces behind. room for advancement.

Armored personnel carriers with roaring and rotating tracks drove out from the wide corridor behind them, mixed with automatic soldiers equipped with heavy bolt guns and plasma beams. The armored torrent of the God of All Machines praised with the roar of artillery fire. Taking advantage of the mechanical beauty, it quickly engaged in a fierce firefight with the activated automatic defense system.

Although the firepower is still far inferior to the crazy Cyberlux battle body, the Adeptus Mechanicus obviously knows that archeology is a dangerous job. Only by bringing a fully mechanized armored force can they feel more at ease.

Fires like this had happened many times before when they demolished other small pyramids, but on a smaller scale.

The graceful Banshee team of Fury and Greed moved nimbly around the battlefield, using the armor's built-in psychic circuits with high-pressure melt and pulse weapons to efficiently hunt down the tomb ghosts whose erratic movements could always avoid artillery fire.

The Ironic Banshee team driving hoverbikes led Alphonse and other non-combatants to quickly kill through the chaotic battlefield filled with artillery fire. They used a miniature psychic invisibility field to cover themselves and sneak quietly.

After getting a breather, they were able to focus on observing the environment behind the door:

——Behind the dimension blockade gate is a very empty open area. A straight avenue that can accommodate small warships runs through the space inside the pyramid. On both sides of the avenue, there are gloomy tombs arranged in layers. In other words, the entire pyramid is a huge tomb world.

Alphonse looked around and saw that the dimensional blockade door that his group had unlocked was not the main entrance facing the central avenue of the tomb world, but an inconspicuous small side door.

Even the corridor they just passed through was not the path that the owner here, the Necrons, would take. It was actually the maintenance network used by the underworld beetles to maintain the operation of various energy facilities.

"No wonder it's so complicated..." Alphonse clicked his tongue.

Tomb ghosts and underworld structures kept gathering from all directions, rushing towards the gap that was cracked by the anomaly, where the armored army of the Adeptus Mechanicus was fiercely exchanging fire with the intensity of forced demolition.

Lacking the Banshee's mobility and the invisibility technology to blind the Underworld's constructs, the Tech-Priests are temporarily unable to leave the battlefield.

The preachers had no intention of turning back to help, and silently called for ground support from the fleet parked above the pyramids. Then they took advantage of this rare opportunity and quickly ran away on their motorcycles, trying to investigate the densely packed buildings on the side of the Central Avenue. The strange tomb next to it.

Then their investigation ended just as it began.

"The tomb is empty."

"It's the same here, what about you? Alphonse?"

"No difference, they are all empty." Alphonse jumped out of the tomb with one hand on the black stone tombstone engraved with unknown words, and said: "Compared to the tomb, it may be more suitable to be called a dormant warehouse. I am in it. Some power supply and maintenance facilities were discovered, and the Necrons were supposed to be hibernating in these tomb chambers."

It was only less than two hundred years ago that these dormant chambers were opened, and the Necrons sleeping in them had woken up.

"But if that's the case... In the past three years of peripheral inspections, the total number of 'Skinner' undead souls we encountered is less than two thousand, which is far less than the total number of dormant warehouses here." Listia said nervously Frowning, as she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed to the sky above her head.

Alphonse and the others immediately looked up, and a large structure similar to a spiral escalator appeared in front of the preachers.

The place they were in seemed to be inside a sky-high tower. Two intertwined long steps were embedded in the tower wall, spiraling upward.

An uncountable number of tomb dormant chambers are spread throughout the interior space of the pyramid like honeycomb cavities. And in the sky near the top of the tower, there is a tomb that is held up by more than a dozen living metal branches that are entangled with each other, similar to "prisoners". The complex hollow structure of the cage.

It is said to be a cage, but it actually looks like an upside-down equilateral triangle. One side facing upward has been damaged. The dull nest body is scattered with many metal debris that is slowly crawling to repair itself. The ether energy that should have been there originally The scene has long since dissipated.

The sky above the damaged triangular cage is the top of the pyramid, where there is a deep crack as dark as night.

Alphonse took a deep breath and said softly: "I may already know why the Necrons have woken up, but we have never been able to meet their large army."