Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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within dimensional space.

The Tyron navy, the celestial engine, the army on the engine, the complete Star God, three fragments of the Star God... In short, all the armed forces in the Tyrone sector came out.

In the bridge at the core of the Celestial Engine's planetary structure, Qin Mo stood in front of the holographic image and observed everything that happened on Dead Zone 3.

On the surface of Dead Domain 3, three Titans are fighting the awakened Necrons. Their battle will soon come to an end. The battle will definitely end with the total destruction of the Titans.

Until now, the battle has been fought eleven thousand two hundred and twenty-one times.

The strength of both sides in this battle is irrelevant. What matters is the time and space technology mastered by both sides.

When Diana, who has grown up in the battle cycle, becomes more and more proficient in the use of media and is able to defeat the enemy Necromancer, the Necromancer will restart time.

When Diana is about to be killed, Qin Mo will actively control the medium to conduct his power to the surface of Dead Zone 3, which is also the restart time.

The entire Tyrone star sector's timeline has stopped and will always remain within ten minutes.

The Tyrone army, which had received news before and set out to support the Titans, must sail within the dimensional space to prevent the timeline from restarting again and everyone being sent back to the moment of departure.

"Dead Domain No. 3." Burner scorned the holographic image, "This name is obviously the naming style of those traitors. I want to say...if your pets know that the galaxy called Dead Domain is the territory of short-lived ghosts , why go there and colonize?”

Burning Man turned to look at Qin Mo: "This is stupider than knowing the name of the fraudster and listening to the fraudster's words."

"Dead Zone is the name I recorded. No one knew that galaxy was called Dead Zone before." Mimic interjected.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that." Burner spread his hands.

The battle continues on the hologram.

Diana has found a way to deal with the underworld structure. While using the powerful firepower of the Martian Witch to cover the two war dogs, she used the wave cannon to shoot at the undead overlord.

The Necron Overlord is then unable to deflect the attack with space technology, restarting time again.

It seemed to be going well, at least Diana could hold on until the army arrived to support her.

Even Yaoen was proud of his daughter. He stood next to the holographic image, with an expression on his face that an old father was proud of his daughter's bravery and wisdom.

But Qin Mo was not happy. He was very worried. He stared at the holographic image but his attention was not on the image at all, but thinking about other things.

Even the mimicry that can predict the future doesn't know what Qin Mo is thinking.

Mimicry can only predict what Qin Mo wants to do next based on its experience when it accompanies this flesh and blood star god in biological activities.

"Actually, there is no need to mobilize so many troops." The Burner floated to Qin Mo's side. "It's enough for the three of us. When we get to the place, we will teleport there and then burn the planet and those short-lived traitors to ashes."

"Burn it into ashes, us?" Qin Mo looked at the burner.

"Okay, I want to burn them to ashes...but that's not important. What's important is that it's enough for the three of us to go down together." The Burner said.

Qin Mo shook his head and denied it. He was accustomed to being fully prepared when facing powerful opponents and investing all available troops.

Just like when he "greeted" the fragments of the Nightbringer before, he and Mimic went down together to beat up the Nightbringer and capture it, but they still had to bring the Celestial Engine and the Leviathan Iron Man Mothership.

This is to prevent errors.

Qin Mo insisted on his opinion.

The fleet quickly jumped out of the dimensional space and arrived outside Dead Zone Three.

"Get ready to fight!" Yaoen shouted and rushed towards his soulless troops.

The other Praetorians also teleported out of the bridge to the Celestial Engine Army Barracks.

The Titan Legion of Ohm Messiah's Blade has been performing rituals for a long time, and they will also participate in the war.

When everything was being prepared in an orderly manner, a triangular tomb suddenly appeared in the galaxy. This small tomb was approaching the celestial engine.

As the tomb was restrained by the tractor beam and all the Celestial Engine's weapon arrays were trained on it, a communication request was transmitted to the bridge.

"Take it." Qin Mo ordered the communications officer.

The communication is connected and the image appears.

The image flickered a few times, and a silver, rickety figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Traitor!" The Burner's anger surged the moment he saw the rickety figure, and the flames all over his body grew stronger, causing everyone in the bridge to feel the heat.

"Giggle..." Trazin held the scepter and walked slowly to the communication equipment in the tomb's sleeping room. "It seems that you have an extra partner, the Lord of Tyrone."

"Are you here to support your kind?" Qin Mo asked.

Trazin shook his head slowly: "No, no, no, if I were here to support Cologne, I would immediately rush to Dead Domain Three instead of driving my little tomb straight to Xian's celestial engine."

"Stop talking nonsense, can you get to the point?!"

Complaints came from the video.

There is another Necron in the tomb chamber.

When the Necron walked up to Trazin and knocked it into the corner of the image, Qin Mo saw a ruthless character who was famous among the Necron race.

Orikan the Astrologer.

This is a very hard-core prophet.

The power of Orikan does not lie in the accuracy of its prophecies, but that even if its prophecies are inaccurate, it will use a series of high-end undead technologies to either go back to the past or anchor the future to enforce its prophecies. cash.

Qin Mo couldn't believe that Orikan could appear with Trazin.

In the stories about the Necron race that Qin Mo is familiar with, Orikan and Trazin are mortal enemies.

In the past, Orikan visited Trazyn's tomb world and fought with Trazyn to retrieve an ancient relic.

Neither of them are undead who are proficient in fighting. The scene during the battle was like two shrews tearing each other apart, while Orikan smashed Trazin's collection while snatching treasures. In the end, the two of them went to court...

"There is an artifact from the Necrontyr period on Dead Domain Three, and I am here for it." Orikan said, "Tarrazin means that it is very familiar with you and can speak in front of you."

"Tarrazin lied to you, I'm not familiar with it." Qin Mo shook his head.

Hearing this, Orikan turned to stare at Trazin and asked, "Then why do you have to come with me?"

The two edges of light on Trazin's face turned and he let out a hoarse laugh: "Ha, ha, your trip is dangerous, I have to protect you."

"Come on, you're here for the cultural relics!" Orikan took the scepter from behind and punched Trazin in the neck.

Not to be outdone, Trazin swung his scepter and struck Orikan in the crotch.

Their guards stood aside, hesitating whether to fire at their master's enemies, but they were afraid that their master's clumsy movements would not dodge the shooting and they would be killed together.

While the two were arguing, the communication video was cut off.

Qin Mo stood in the bridge and waited helplessly until the communication image appeared again.

On the screen lay the bodies of Orikan and Trazin. The two undead souls who had replaced their spare bodies temporarily reconciled and stood together in front of the communication equipment.

"We hope to go to the celestial engine to explain the situation, and then resolve the matter quickly and without bloodshed." Trazin requested, "Just the two of us, without any guards."

Qin Mo nodded in agreement.

He was worried about something bad that might happen, and if Trazyn and Orikan could solve the problem quickly and without bloodshed, the bad thing wouldn't happen.