Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

In the hot darkness, the light of the Chaos Eight-Pointed Star gradually dissipated, and the surrounding ether turbulence was like a ball of flying blades, blowing the newly promoted Tzeentch Demon Prince "Yask the Drowned" until he was covered in blood.

The eyeballs under each of its feathers were tightly closed, and the gurgling blood added bright red blood to the blue-purple feathers, proving that it was still human not long ago.

In such chaotic and disordered warp turbulence, even the Daemon Prince favored by the Lord of Change is no different from a blind man; the drowned Yask can only vaguely perceive through the psychic senses given by Tzeentch. : Not far in front of me, there is a whirlpool area with extremely dense subspace energy, hazy like a dim moon covered with a layer of gauze.

That's where the "Tombstone Gate" is.

All other surrounding Necron facilities had been destroyed by the ferocious ether turbulence as soon as the teleportation spell was completed. Fortunately, the door frame of the most important tombstone door is still there, and the inverted tetrahedral frame that restrains it is also still there. Relatively complete.

Next, we only need to reopen the Tombstone Gate, stabilize the crack in the Webway forcibly dug by the Necrons, and allow the domain of the Lord of Change to invade the Webway, so that the already impatient Chaos army can manifest into the world... …

Tzeentch had already implanted the method of reopening the Tombstone Gate into the Daemon Prince's brain, and all Yask the Drowned had to do was to execute it step by step.

"First of all, the crescent arch must be connected to the energy system of the backup furnace core. The backup furnace core and the entire parallel system are embedded in the nickel inner wall of the star core. They should be able to survive the uncontrolled ether turbulence..."

Following the guidance of the Lord of Change, Yask, the drowned man, endured the tremendous pain of having thousands of blades piercing his body every moment. He walked with difficulty in the blazing darkness and reconnected the energy nodes one by one to prepare for this. The dark star core cavity brings a faint green light.

The restart process of the Tombstone Gate is proceeding in an orderly manner. The green light continues to light up along with the restart of the energy supply system. The increasingly dense light source displays a ruined wall in front of the drowned Yask:

Almost all the surrounding building structures were cut into pieces by the sharp and chaotic subspace turbulence, leaving only the inverted tetrahedral frame in the center of the pyramid ruins that relied on some special force field to anchor itself.

Among the two crescent-like living metal arches, a looming chaotic vortex showed an extremely weird state. While it was spitting out endless ether turbulence, it was constantly sucking in crushed matter into it, trying to Break free from the constraints of the arch.

It's just because of the work of Yask, the Drowned Man, that the Tombstone Gate's space constraints have become more and more stable.

The act of forcibly invading the Ethereal Realm would have corroded the living metal that made up the Tombstone Gate, but through Tzeentch's guidance, Yask the Drowned solved this problem by reactivating a group of Hadron Beetles buried deep in the Nickel Wall. question.

The awakened underworld beetles climbed up the two crescents that bound the rift between the Webway and the subspace, using tireless repair work to resist the corrosion of the door frame by the cutting space. The Necrons have been doing this for a long time, which is very rough. But very useful.

The restart of the backup energy system is almost complete, and now only the last two energy interfaces need to be connected.

But on the way to the next interface hideout, Yask, the drowned man, sensed something was wrong.

"Is it an illusion? The surrounding temperature seems to be rising?"

Moreover, it is climbing higher and higher...

As a mortal who was recently promoted to a demon prince, Yask, the drowned man, was still sensitive to changes in temperature. In addition to the increase in body temperature, its powerful spiritual energy also gave a warning of danger at this time, and some huge and terrifying disaster was about to come.

In the past, such psychic warnings would always have a vague direction, but this time it seemed different.

The source of the crisis has no direction, or in other words, huge crises are coming from every direction. The planet itself is a harsh purgatory asura field.

In just two seconds of confusion due to this weird psychic warning, the whispers of the Lord of Change almost filled the brain of the drowned Yask. More than ten thousand voices came and went in different tones urging it to complete its work as soon as possible, and Tzeentch had no patience.

"Shut your mouth, you noisy silly bird." The drowned man Yask slapped his head, poured out all the noise from his ears, and said disdainfully:

"I'm not a stupid person who surrenders to self-destruction, nor am I a Chaos believer who lets you do whatever you want. I have never put my soul into your dirty arms, and I will not do anything for you except for the clearly written contract. ."

Although his body was twisted and deformed, the soul of the drowned Yask was still proud.

Unexpectedly, Tzeentch did not show any impatience at such a curse. He showed incredible patience at this time. Thousands of voices converged into a fatherly and loving voice, gently guiding the drowned Ya. Sk takes the shortest path to the next energy interface.

The Lord of Changes has repeatedly promised that as long as the drowned man Yask can complete the contract with the gods, he will make the drowned man's wish come true.

Amid Tzeentch's endless instructions and promises, Yask the Drowned connected to the penultimate energy interface.

The surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher. If a mortal were here, I am afraid that in less than a minute, the outside would be charred and the inside would be tender and fragrant, and the juice would explode with one bite; but at least it would not exceed the temperature of the drowned devil prince. Tolerance range.

But on the way to the last energy interface, suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the hollowed-out star core that was so strong that cracks broke out in the surrounding nickel inner wall.

The groan of rock iron resonates with the hot strata, and the violent deformation of the star collapses into larger cracks along with countless small cracks on the nickel wall; the green light around the tombstone door flickers on and off, and it has been initially imprisoned. The webway rift in which we live has once again become chaotic and uncontrollable - the very essence of space is collapsing.

The temperature that was already rising seemed to have finally reached a decisive critical point. The rising curve of the temperature became extremely steep at this time, even igniting the blue-purple bird feathers on the demon prince's body, and countless eyes were scorched. shrink.

Along with the shriveled eyelids, the most basic geological structure of the planet was also distorted. The moaning of the earth's veins lasted for about 1-2 minutes. Accompanied by a huge shock caused by the collapse of the star, the planet expressed its final despair. Screaming - no sound.

After the nickel wall was broken, light and heat poured in.

It's not ordinary light, nor ordinary heat. At the moment when his broken demon body was thrown out by the huge shock wave, Yask, the drowned man, saw an endless swarm of scarlet worms and a huge muzzle that was spitting out a thick spear of light.

For a moment, Yask, the drowned man, couldn't believe what he saw: "What the hell is this?"

That light spear seems thicker than TM Luna...