Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Qin Mo checked the hypercube maze.

That's right, what's inside is the Star Scroll.

"Your purpose is to obtain this Star God." Szalak said, "You are satisfied now."

Qin Mo heard a hint of doubt in Szarak's cold voice, which was like the operation of mechanical equipment.

Then he was also confused.

"Why do you ask that?" Qin Mo threw the hypercube maze into his own dimension and stared at Szalak, "It was you who trapped Igrania. Didn't you want to promote what we are doing now?" A decisive battle?"

"No, I didn't make much preparation for this." Szalak shook his head, "It's just that Igrania, who has little friendship with you, was captured, and you just led your army to kill him? And for this thing named Star Star God of the Emaki, are you worthy of such a big fight?"

Szarak's series of questions made Qin Mo realize that this was an unexpected decisive battle.

Szarak didn't know what use the Star Scroll's characteristics would make it of on the human side, and it obviously didn't expect that Igrania's capture would precipitate this war.

But Qin Mo couldn't rule out that Szarak was playing his imperial tricks again, pretending to be stupid at this time.

So he just responded to Szarak: "Even if this war is unexpected... there are many variables in this universe that we did not expect. In any case, the defeat of your fleet is a foregone conclusion, you Silence Even if the king is killed by me on the spot, it can only be resurrected after going through the process, but you have lost your loyal followers and the guarantor of your royal power. You are nothing, you are just a skeleton named Szarak. "

"You're right." Szarak admitted frankly.

The speed of its admission was unexpected to Qin Mo, but it was also reasonable.

Szarak is not stupid, it understands everything, but the universe is too variable.

"I thought you were very smart." Szarak took two steps back, raised his head, and seemed to look at Qin Mo with contempt, "You are so stupid. If this decisive battle broke out because of some variables, then The biggest variable is your stupidity."

"You are the loser in this decisive battle. The loser's clamor cannot even save your face, let alone the fleet you have lost." Qin Mo looked at Szarak with the same contempt, not at all bothered by the sarcasm and sarcasm it showed. Moved by contempt.

"You have destroyed my power, and then Imotek will replace me, and replace the Council of the Three Holy Saints." Szarak said, "My art of ruling has irreparable flaws, and I cannot unite the entire race. That Imotek will Turk can do it with force and prestige. You have created for yourself an enemy that is about to unite. You have killed your biggest enemy, Imotek, for its biggest enemy. This is your stupidity."

Qin Mo could understand what Szarak wanted to say.

And according to Szalac's logic, Qin Mo even felt that it was right.

Szalak is a king who masters the art of compromise to perfection.

And Imotek was a general who despised the art of compromise.

If these two people sit on opposite sides of the negotiating table, it is obvious that Szalac is the one who is relatively easy to talk to. This is proved by their two meetings.

Now that Szarak has lost the force guarantee of his authority, Imotek will have the upper hand in the internal fight. Qin Mo has undoubtedly indirectly supported himself the toughest, most uncompromising, most extreme and most terrifying enemy.

But that's Szarak's logic.

Qin Mo turned around, waved his hand, and the cold and dark walls of the battleship disappeared, replaced by the void of the outside world.

The undead fleet is retreating steadily.

The Star Gods, who were no longer restrained by anything, swept across thousands of armies. At this moment, the Star Gods were no longer a name given to transcendent recognition by mortals, and Catan, the name used by the Necrontyr to refer to transcendence, was no longer just a name. .

Their actions and powers prove that they are gods.

In Szarak's view, this was a punishment, Qin Mo was letting it watch its fleet be destroyed.

But after the two stood in front of the void and looked at it for a while, Qin Mo suddenly said: "Weak but tenacious mortals are not my only warriors, there are also iron men. But they did not appear in this war."

Szarak's body trembled, as if simulating the physical expression of his emotions when he was still a flesh and blood creature.

"I will not allow Imotek to have the opportunity to unify the undead after you are defeated, and I will not allow it to be alone after you are attacked by me. It has troubles that it needs to solve." Qin Mo said, "You just have to think about yourself now."

"You are guilty, Szarak. From the perspective of your race, you are guilty." Qin Mo said, "But from the perspective of humans and other flesh-and-blood creatures, Imotek is guilty."

"I will use the characteristics of the Star Scroll to repair or even open up the curtain and reality film."

Qin Mo mentioned the usefulness of the star scroll.

"The Necron as a species, whether some of them think of themselves as a completely new race, or whether they think of themselves as nothing more than Necrontyrs turned into lumps of iron, those of them that can coexist will survive, Because I don’t want to continue this war in the real universe that can bring countless negative emotions to Chaos.”

"But, Szarak."

"There will be no place for the King of Silence and the King of Storms in the future. You will both become the past that can be judged by future generations."

Qin Mo spoke these words slowly and calmly.

And Szarak realized that this was what Qin Mo imagined, what would happen to the Necron if humans were the victor in the war.

"In the eyes of the Star Gods, you are stupid. But I don't think so. You may be a cold-blooded ruler, but you do still want to save face and care about your people." Qin Mo continued, "But I It doesn’t matter how you look at it, I’m not sure how the future Necrons will judge you.”

"Among my people, no one is qualified to judge me." Szarak said, "I am the King of Silence, the head of the Council of Three Saints. Except for the arrogant madman Imotek, no one has the courage. Are you qualified to evaluate my merits and demerits? Don’t use your human mentality to look at an ancient and noble species that was born thousands of years ago!”

"No, our two races actually have a lot in common. In you, I can even see the shadows of many emperors of my culture in extremely ancient times." Qin Mo raised his hand, "In my optimistic judgment, You have lost. As for you, you may receive preferential treatment for your decision to cancel the master control agreement, but that’s it.”

"I didn't cancel the master control agreement just to let this race overthrow me!" Szalac said angrily, "That was my remedy, that was my implicit apology with actual actions, not to let them betray me! "

Lightning annihilated Szarak and the Three Holy Guards in the battleship.

Qin Mo glanced at the undead warriors and generals, and left the ship easily before these powerful ants tried to rush up and kill him.