Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Under the suppression of the Blackstone Battleship, the New Terminus gradually lost the power it should not have as a flesh-and-blood battleship, and gradually stopped in the void.

This giant ship of flesh and blood has lost even the slightest effect after being damaged one after another. The only thing it can do is to rely on the thrust generated by the explosions caused by being hit everywhere to move towards Broome under the bombardment of the enemy fleet. .

No, rafting to be precise.

The three flagships, the Glory of Mankind, the Glory of Macragge, and the Invincible Truth, successively participated in the void battle after the Plague Fleet made a seemingly suicidal move.

After paralyzing the New Terminus, the turrets all over the Glory Humanity began to reduce the number of enemy ships around the Terminus. When the battleships of the Plague Fleet were gradually eliminated to double digits, the flagship of the Tyrone sector took aim again. The New Terminus is ready to put an end to this dirty flesh and blood battleship.

The particle light spear penetrated the New Terminus from beginning to end.

The dense torpedo sea is rushing towards the New Terminus like a school of foraging fish.

Heavy breaching boarding torpedoes have opened several large holes in the New Terminus, and the Iron Man troops carried inside are slaughtering anything they see, or anything very dirty, inside the battleship.

As a flagship larger than a city, the New Terminal is experiencing a catastrophe.

It will be killed and resurrected like its master, even if after that they are just slaves of the same name forcibly reshaped by the Dark God.

Under a series of attacks, the New Terminus was torn into pieces of rotten flesh and fell towards the surface of Broome.

Those pieces of rotten flesh were physically constrained as they passed over the continent where the Dark Angels and Mortal Corps landed, and burned in the atmosphere until only a few residues remained.

Just a burst of green mist drifted out from the residue.

…

on the planet.

The mountain range where the Portal Laboratory is located.

At the bottom of the laboratory, the commander of Drakasi's army, the demon prince Ubondrak, stood in a secret room, looking at everything in front of him in surprise.

All those who followed the Demon Prince, those Chaos Space Marines on Drakasi, mortal slave owners, arena operators and other nobles also looked at everything in front of them in surprise.

What was in front of them was an evil object emitting green light.

There are no words to describe the shape of this thing. It just emits the iconic green light of a certain dark god, and it also gives people an extremely rich and strong breath of life.

"That's why we fight those swine to the death on Broome."

"There is no need for us to go to war with each other!"

"The damn mad doctor deceived us! He asked us to follow the portal of this ghost laboratory to stay in this damn place, but he didn't tell us that there was a damn plague pig in the deepest part of this ghost laboratory that the damn pigs were looking for. Holy weapon! Fabius Bayer, that damn bastard!”

Ubundrak swung his two axes angrily, leaving slash marks around the edges of the Deathly Hallows, venting his anger.

The nobles on Drakasi watched in silence as Ubandrak became angry.

There is a reason why this demon prince can become the leader of Drakasi. It will not do anything more extreme. Perhaps it is already thinking about how to use this sacred weapon when it is chopping the area around the sacred weapon.

Some nobles decided to think together with Ubundlak.

Some nobles were thinking about how to torture Fabius Bayer and his sons.

Some nobles are still settling scores. For example, after this war is over, if they capture more new human slaves during the war, how many more exciting games can be held in the arena after they return.

"Those plague pigs have arrived on the surface of Broome and are coming towards us." A human slave who is good at using psychic powers stepped forward and said to Ubandarak.

"They want to talk to us." Ubundlak turned around, sat on the threshold of the secret room with his huge body, and began to think deeply.

Although it doesn't quite know how those plague pigs came to the surface... Standing on the surface and looking up, two or three warships can gather in the sky in a big place.

But Ubendrak believed that he might be able to use those plague pigs to achieve his goal of escaping from Broome.

Get out of trouble, this is what the Daemon Prince of Khorne is thinking now.

After the entire Dracasi army was ravaged by the plague and countless people died, Ubondrak discovered the secret room containing the Deathly Hallows and understood everything in an instant, realizing that he had been deceived by Fabius. , as to why he deceived himself into starting a war with the plague pig, it is unknown, but it is definitely not a good reason.

In this case, Ubundlak just wanted to get out of trouble to prevent all the people he brought from dying in this ghost place.

But the problem is that the damn transmission channel in this damn laboratory is still damn one-way!

Ubundlak roared like this countless times in his heart.

"I don't care where those plague pigs came from." Ubundlak grabbed his psychic slave and clenched it tightly with his thick claws. "I want to talk to them and let them in, or you and that What do you call the psychic pigs of the Plague Harbinger? Use your psychic powers to talk...but...but, listen to me, you are not allowed to call them pigs during the conversation, do you understand?"

The psychic slave nodded vigorously.

Then Ubundrak came to another noble who followed him, this was a noble who used psychic powers on Drakasi.

The Blood God hates psionics because psionics are unfair.

But in some cases, the Blood God also needs a "flesh gate" in the real universe that is connected to the subspace to do things, such as completing rituals.

Drakasi went up to the noble who was stared at by Ubondrak, a believer of the Blood God, and such a master of rituals.

"I need your prophecy." A voice that seemed to be pleading came from Ubundlak's bloody mouth, "Tell me where we will go next and whether our battle on Broome is necessary. We need the blood god’s guidance.”

The noble nodded, and then took out a previous divination result from his arms: "Perhaps the omnipotent Blood God has already revealed the answer to us before you ask me."

Ubondrak frowned and looked at the page of blood-soaked paper in the noble's hand.

Before it became a demon, it was a reptile, but after getting along with humans for a long time, it would inevitably learn some unique human movements such as frowning.

After looking at it for a long time, Ubondrak asked the noble: "What kind of ghost is on this... What kind of decree is it? What does it mean?"

The nobleman explained.

"In the highest sky, a powerful demon prince left the seat of the Blood God and moved towards the place where the Blood God cast his gaze."

"His name is enough to make the entire universe tremble."

"Angron!"