Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Don't talk about me anymore. I'm just one of the suffering beings in the galaxy. My experience is irrelevant."

Sal no longer talked about his miserable life. His body was lying in the strange device. His thoughts floating throughout the space seemed to be thinking about it, and finally suddenly thought of a question that urgently needed an answer.

"Vashtor, is that subspace sub-god you want to find, the one who guides the power of chaos in the Eye of Terror to fight against us?"

After hearing this question, Qin Mo thought for a while.

Then Qin Mo thought that strictly speaking, it was obviously not Vashtor who guided the enemies of mankind. It was indeed a secondary god, but it had no authority in the eyes of the enemies of mankind who believed in the undivided chaos or the true god of subspace. .

Coupled with the fact that believers in Chaos are as chaotic as their faith itself, Vashtor is obviously not as authoritative a being as the Lord of the Eye of Terror.

However, the Black Mechanicum from the Eye of Terror, the Titan legions serving different evil gods, the traitorous knights from thousands of years ago, as well as the traitorous space warriors from various war gangs and countless demon world aliens are fighting on the iron ring, and even faith has no hope. The Iron Warriors of Chaos itself are here, that's a fact.

Qin Mo felt that although Vashtor could not directly lead the many forces in the Eye of Fear, it could find ways to create conditions for others to obey it.

Just like the Black Legion became Vashtor's subordinates inexplicably, most of them just thought that Vashtor could resurrect their warmaster, but most of them were working for Vashtor Your service.

Just like many people who throw themselves into the embrace of Chaos, their original purpose is not evil, nor is it written on their faces "I am a believer in Chaos", but those creatures from the subspace always have ways to seduce them.

After thinking about it, Qin Mo could only give Sal a vague response: "Yes, but not entirely, why do you ask so."

"I just think that if it has an army composed of various Chaos Elites, just the two of us might..." Thrall's tone was much more tactful than his language.

"The two of us are enough. We don't want to fight all the way into the sea of ​​souls that you Eldar call, and fight to Vashtor's lair, because it will definitely appear on its own initiative. Otherwise, why would I ask you to help me find it? Where is Vashtor?" Qin Mo said calmly.

"Then you have found the right person." Thrall said, "Although my spiritual power level may be no different from that of my relatives in Commorragh, my Titan is equipped with a divination instrument that can even be traced back to heaven. During the war, the reason why this Titan was damaged was because..."

While proudly introducing all his belongings and the wisdom of his ancestors, Sal suddenly realized something, and his tone turned into a mixture of surprise and confusion: "You came directly to me for help, do you know that I What function does Titan have? Or are you just here to try your luck?"

"I can only say that there are a few strong people in the expedition fleet who can compare with Uslan's psychic abilities. Uslan himself is in the fleet. If I just want to find a person with strong psychic abilities, he can simply use his psychic powers to help me. Try your luck and I won't come to you." Qin Mo responded.

Sal didn't ask any more questions. He knew that this man had many secrets that he didn't know and shouldn't know.

For example, when they first met, Qin Mo acted as if he not only knew about the Spirit Clan but also knew the past of the Spirit Clan very well. He didn't look like someone who should appear in Tailong, a galaxy with no Spirit Clan activity area.

Sal has been holding this question back to this day, and he will continue to hold it back because he knows there are some things that he cannot ask even as a friend.

"There is one thing I want to talk about..." Sal mentioned another thing that was holding back in his heart, about his own future.

But at this time, the light floating outside the Titan suddenly poured into the Titan.

The ancient instrument used for battle divination as early as the War in Heaven suddenly became active.

Thrall saw many things in an instant, from the past to the future, and countless obscure and incomprehensible fragments flashed back and forth in his consciousness.

It contains something from the words of two prophetic souls within the Titans.

Thrall heard what the prophets told him, and he thought it was a warning from the prophets to him, but he soon heard from the attitude of the prophets' souls that they were not words for him, but for Titan at this time. Inside another person's.

Those were warnings that he directly hoped to convey to Qin Mo through the mouths of others. These warnings appeared directly in Sal's memory of the sudden words that the two prophets recited in their daily interactions when they were still alive.

After digesting this series of obscure information, Sal fell into shock.

He was not shocked because the prophet residing inside Titan would give Qin Mo a warning, but because he was shocked by the direction of the future war he saw.

"What do you want to say? Why are you silent all of a sudden?" Seeing Sal mid-sentence, Qin Mo thought that a warmaster suddenly came outside, and while Sal was chatting, he shot through the head of the Eldest Titan.

Thrall sounded panicked. He shouted some Eldar language incoherently at first, then adjusted his mentality, and then conveyed what he had to tell Qin Mo in human words: "Vashtor is on the iron ring... No , I mean it’s going to be in the ring in the future.”

"Well, then what." Qin Mo nodded. This is why he came to Thrall to borrow the help of the ancient Eldar Titan.

"When it appears, it will appear directly where it should least appear." Thrall said nervously, "with its damn slaves and lackeys who are bound by their fate."

"The place where you shouldn't be? Please calm down and speak slowly." Qin Mo spoke calmly and forcefully, hoping to influence Sal with his calmness at this time.

Thrall took a deep breath and said something he couldn't even believe: "Vashtor will appear within the scope of the most stable black stone."

After listening to what Sal said, Qin Mo's expression was calm.

He didn't mean to be pretentious in front of the Eldar, but he had already thought of what would happen the moment he heard that the three artifacts had fallen into the hands of Vashtor.

Three artifacts.

Tuchucha Engine, Ouroboros, and Plague Heart, these three things can be assembled to synthesize the Discord Engine, which was once a species of the Ancient Saints.

It is unclear what the Discord Engine was used for in the hands of the Old Ones, but it could be used to open up webways.

This wonderful item left by the ancient saint is so powerful that it can create a shortcut to the web directly within the range of the black stone.

"Tell me where Vashtor will appear in the future." Qin Mo raised his head and asked.

"Don't go." Thrall said the prophet's warning. "The souls of the two prophets in the body asked me to dissuade you. They advised you not to ignore other things because of your desire to kill Vashtor, otherwise you will You will be in danger... They cannot predict your future, but they can look directly at Vashtor's malice."

"I will not let my desire to kill Vashtor come to the expense of other things."

After listening to what Sal said, Qin Mo turned around and walked towards the passage from Titan's internal space to the outside world.

"I only care about destroying the Discord Engine and nothing else."