Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Russell had no idea about the body specifications and specific cost of the 'Swallowing Overlord' class super starship, but out of his trust in Gray Wind, he still approved the construction permit for the 'Swallowing Overlord'.

The main reason is that such a large project can effectively solve the employment problem of the Human Federation. Too many young people have gone to work with aliens and Chaos to earn military merit because they cannot find a job. In Russell's opinion, the current People's Federation is already extreme enough, and if it continues like this, it will become even more extreme.

Even though the universe is about to be destroyed, he is still worrying about the federal employment rate, which seems a bit uncomfortable.

Pulling the perspective back to the present, the battle between Brother Di and the Void Dragon is still going on, and it seems that it will not end in a while, and has a tendency to continue for a long time.

"Strange." Russell was a little confused.

Even if the 'Emperor' in front of him is not a complete emperor, his spiritual power is enough to far surpass any subspace entity except the four gods. In addition, this is the home of the solar system, even a complete void dragon. They may not dare to say that they can defeat Brother Di, let alone just a fragment that was defeated by the young emperor.

But the fact is that Brother Di did not display the power commensurate with being a living god at all. The spear gathered by lightning was thrown from his hand, but the fragments of the Martian star penetrated a large hole and did not cause further damage.

This is not at all the intensity that a human emperor should have.

Even before sitting on the Golden Throne, the Emperor had the ability to extinguish stars with his bare hands, but now the Emperor can't even explode a star fragment?

How can it be……

Russell was filled with doubts. This battle should not have dragged on for so long.

At this time, Gray Feng suddenly said: "According to my scanning results, the Void Dragon is changing the spiritual resistance of all surrounding physical materials."

"Psychic resistance?" Russell was stunned for a moment.

"That's what the Eldar call it. Humans call it 'quantum inertia'." Gray Wind added.

"I understand when you say that." Russell nodded happily.

Quantum inertia, or as the Eldar call it - psionic resistance, refers to the corresponding resistance and decay rate of physical matter to psionic power when it is used as a transmission medium for psychic power.

To explain it in a more understandable way, the psychic power is compared to electricity, and the material medium is compared to the copper core in the wire. Different materials have different resistivities. There are superconductors with nearly zero resistance, and there are also Full resistance insulator.

Specifically, psychics can easily bend iron spoons with their thoughts, but they have difficulty shaking dense materials with high resistance such as fine gold and living metals.

Human scientists call this material property that is not susceptible to psychic interference quantum inertia.

Among the currently known materials, the material with the lowest psychic resistance is the spirit bone of the Eldar. Its resistance value is directly 0, which can easily achieve galaxy-level psychic transmission without loss.

The material with the highest psychic resistance is the 'zero element' material artificially synthesized based on graviton manipulation technology. Every particle of this material is completely locked by the interaction force. Its rigidity is only inferior to that of quark stars. It can only It was forcibly destroyed and could not be used as a medium to conduct even a trace of psychic power.

"The Void Dragon is affecting the basic material composition of the entire Mars. He has raised the quantum inertia of this red planet to a level close to zero material." Gray Feng added: "Brother Di is now in a large forbidden magic field. Use magic to fight the gods of the physical realm.”

That is to say, the Emperor. If any other spiritual being were targeted by the Void Dragon's first control of the field, they would only be defeated. However, the Emperor actually always had the upper hand, showing no sign of decline.

"It's like Pikachu beating a giant rock snake with 100,000 volts." Russell put his forehead with one hand.

And he fought hard.

"But how did the Void Dragon increase the spiritual resistance of the Mars debris to a level close to that of zero-element materials?" Gray Feng couldn't help but frown: "The Void Dragon is a star god who controls the basic properties of matter and can modify physical matter. It’s not surprising that he has psychic resistance, but he shouldn’t have been able to do this before.”

Otherwise, he would not have lost to the young Emperor.

"It must have been done by Tzeentch! - Although I really want to say this, it probably wasn't done by him this time." Russell stood up from his seat and said: "This is a matter on the material side, not much like the evil god of chaos. relation."

There is a high probability that it was done by the thinker and the prime mover.

"It seems that the Thinker knew that we planned to fight him, so he began to intervene in the real universe and strengthen the Star God."

The movement of the entire universe is caused by the first driving force, which is as powerful as the Star God. The incarnation of the laws of physics is just a puppet manipulated by it.

"Then what should we do?" Gray Wind asked.

"What else can we do?" Russell shrugged: "Fight him head-on, and whoever will coerce him will be your grandson."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tyrannical psychic energy centered on Russell's body and expanded in all directions. Since the remains of Mars had been transformed into a forbidden magic field by the void dragon, even conventional teleportation spells could not be used. It requires much more psychic power than before.

Such huge psychic power is not used to transport Russell's own body, but to summon something hidden deep in the sea of ​​souls to the present world.

Above the torn apart remains of Mars, a giant subspace crack across the planet was suddenly torn open, and the aura of corruption was revealed from it.

Even Gray Wind, who has no physical sense of smell, can still smell the rotten stench that seems to come from deep inside Terra in the orbit of Terra. It's like a pot of dark green swill being dumped on him, and he feels that his whole body is unclean. .

"What is that? I feel so uncomfortable..." Gray Feng frowned and pressed his body against Russell.

Russell did not answer, nor did he need to answer, because in front of everyone, the source of all corruption had revealed its round figure from the cracks in the subspace, with flies coiled around it, the stench filling the air, and the plague boiling in its belly. .

That was the fallen artifact of the loving father Nurgle - the Plague Crucible.

After Nurgle's death, Russell retrieved the cauldron and the Primarch Mortarion from the torn apart Nurgle Garden.

The moment the Plague Crucible appeared, a thousand-kilometer-long steel ring on the remains of Mars completely rotted under the influence of its stench, turning into a pool of dark green pus that poured out, corroding a patch of red land on Mars. Shocking scars of erosion.

It is the power of a loving father that symbolizes the decaying nature of all things. Even the strongest gold will decay, and the most determined warrior will fall.

The Solar System Defense Force on the periphery of the Mars wreckage looked at this incredible scene with dumbfounded eyes. Many grassroots soldiers may still be in the dark, but the highly educated navy management recognized the origin of this cauldron. It was clearly, That's obviously...

Brother Di, who was wearing golden armor, pinched his nose and used golden and green psychic flames to burn the huge divine body of the Void Dragon that was slightly convulsed by the stench. While burning, he carefully adjusted his position to try not to let the emperor dream. The ship's golden hull was stained with ichor splashing from the pot.

"The artifact of loving father Nurgle is assisting the Emperor in fighting powerful enemies. How could I have such a dream?"