Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 646: Supplies must be available before the 94th war

Chapter 646 94. There must be supplies before the war

At least not a fraudster.

Trazyn thought so, and knocked on the hypercube maze beside him - commonly known as the Star God Pokémon Ball, he deliberately brought one or two more.

The maze in front of the Necrons was flowing in a strange time and space. This was the ability of the Void Dragon - the Lord of Humanity used a trick to imprison the dragon with its own ability. It was unbelievable.

And now, those droplets flashing with strange light were trembling slightly ominously. Trazyn certainly knew what disturbed it. Perhaps it was not the death god who had just stepped into the maze with a solemn face, but a Hades who stumbled into the maze.

Hmm... The Void Dragon did not seem to welcome the Hades.

Trazyn put his hands in front of his eyes, looking into the distance, trying to see some concrete things in the psychedelic and illusory maze.

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"Motar——Mortarion——!!!"

Hades shouted, his voice spread far away, no one responded to him, everything was like a dream, but fortunately Hades was at least dressed now.

Well, he was now like the emperor who rode a mule to fight the dragon.

Hades scratched his head and looked at the sword in his hand in confusion. This seemed to be some kind of standard equipment, but Hades felt a little uncomfortable, so, with his thoughts, the tattered sword in his hand turned into a tattered sickle.

Well, it can be used.

Hades thought, and he began to move forward.

………………

It got dark quickly.

Hades felt a little frustrated. He still didn't find anything, as if something trapped him - or maybe the dragon didn't want to see him. He lit a fire according to his original memory and began to wait for dawn boredly.

The flames danced between his pupils.

In a trance, Hades saw a red giant on the other side of the fire.

He blinked, and the shadow disappeared. Hades subconsciously touched his waist - Magnus was not there, and he had temporarily handed the Primarch to the Grey Knights for safekeeping. Hades now only had a small thing on his waist that looked like a cricket cage, with a small red bug jumping around inside.

Hades was silent for a moment.

Then, something emerged in the darkness, and Hades heard the children crying and laughing. They seemed to be far away from him - this was a good thing.

Then, Hades smelled a sweet smell lingering at the tip of his nose, followed by laughter, and the next moment, the fire suddenly flashed.

Hades suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Between light and darkness, a dishevelled human figure lay on the ground, but only existed for a moment - the next moment, next to Hades's scythe, everything was quiet again.

...

Hades dared not relax his vigilance anymore, he realized that lighting a fire would bring chaos - he had not found Mortarion yet, he had to reunite with the Primarch first.

Hades thought for a moment, extinguished the fire, and went back on the road. Beside the embers of the fire, darkness quickly swallowed up the backs of the pedestrians, and they merged into one, as if he had originally come from the darkness.

"Motar--Motarion--!!!"

Hades shouted, realizing that the last time he met the dragon, he was guided by the Emperor and Malcador, but this time--obviously Mortarion did not have the power of the Emperor, and Hades had to find a way on his own.

The Black Domain was useless here, and it might hurt Mortarion by mistake. Hades began to concentrate, and as he pondered, green arcs rose around him, and then--

extinguished.

Alas?

Hades looked up, and in the distance, a long and angry cry spread.

Could it be that because his original ability came from the Void Dragon, his ability of the Void Dragon was suppressed now? !

? ? ?

Hades tried the Star God Lightning and Liquid Metal again - there is no doubt that he can't use them now, just like forcibly eating the Silent Mage.

Hades felt a little bit of a loss, after all, in front of the Star God, his Black Domain was completely ineffective, and the most convenient ability he used was still from the Void Dragon.

Hades began to try to mobilize the abilities of other Star Gods, from the Nightbringer, or... the Deceiver.

"Tarazim-Mortarion!!!"

Hades continued to shake people while trying, but unfortunately, his next Star God skill was almost on CD, but his teammates still didn't even have a shadow.

He hoped that Mortarion and Tarazim were okay now.

Hades took a deep breath. When was the first time he used the Void Dragon skill? It seemed that he was blown away? It seemed that every time the potential of the Star God was stimulated, it was when his desire to survive exploded.

Hades fell silent. The night was quiet. He didn't want to see his dying companion because of his failed support. Perhaps the Void Dragon deliberately prevented Hades from contacting Mortarion. After all, this was the dragon's home ground.

Alas... It took too long to review the official documents. He, a middle-ranking general, was still not used to the battlefield again.

He had to hurry.

Mortarion... and Trazyn, don't let anything happen...

Hades sighed in his heart. Although he looked dejected, something more terrifying crawled out from under his feet as his pulse beat.

Death...

He was a battle-hardened man after all. He didn't have to suffer a fatal injury like before to go berserk.

Hades was silent. Exploring the potential of the Star God would consume a lot of energy and seemed to have a negative impact on the spirit. In a trance, Hades saw a huge death.

From the Night Holder.

The Night Holder, the most terrifying Star God in the galaxy, feeds on the pain of other races and can cause hundreds of millions of deaths once it comes to the world.

Death, death, death. He saw corpses and insects after the corpses rotted... Is this what Mortarion felt?

It's hard to say. The feeling of the warp may be more mysterious.

Hades thought so. A layer of hazy gray gauze-like haze covered him, making his figure like a monster in the fog. His white hair became darker. Hades felt that the fat in his body was burning.

He heard a small scream from his waist.

A little hungry, but still bearable. The darkness spread from under his feet. It was not the black domain - not the black domain at all.

Hades had listened patiently to people's complaints and fears about the Black Domain. The Black Domain was a kind of disgusting and weak existence, but now the darkness under his feet from the Nightbringer only made people feel pain - pain.

And he himself could also feel the feedback of the darkness, not just the hazy feeling of the Black Domain. He felt happy, which was not good.

Hades paused for a while. He tried to control the darkness like the night. Because he had experience in controlling the Black Domain (?), he quickly figured out how to control the darkness.

Hades stretched out his hand, and the darkness twisted between his fingers like a ball of flowing antimatter. Perhaps he would have used the skills of the Nightbringer long ago, but he had always resisted this feeling before. What's more, the skills of the Void Dragon were already good enough.

Hades tried to attach the Black Domain to this ball of darkness. The process was surprisingly smooth - it was like a person suddenly grew an appendage. Hades first learned to control this appendage, and then a similar type of appendage appeared in the same position - but in another dimension.

Now, Hades stared at the dark ball in his hand. He had the black technology with full physical and magic damage.

The darkness under his feet was like a spider web. Hades realized what was resisting him and what was blinding his eyes. The darkness began to devour him, and the world began to collapse.

With each extension of the darkness, Hades's joy increased. This seemed to be a pure feedback from the power of the Nightbringer - Hades knew why the Star Gods were crazy.

In the long dark night, the dragon roars became more and more shrill.

—— Found it.

Hades raised his eyebrows. In a total of three minutes and one seconds, he had quickly become thinner, which made his face look even more scary.

Have to hurry up, Hades thought, he raised his hand, and the sickle in his hand was covered with darkness. The space in front of him was distorted, as if it was cut out of thin air. A smooth wound appeared in front of Hades, and Hades stepped in without hesitation.

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【Cowardice!!! 】

Mortarion roared, and the giant scythe in his hand drew a full moon, and sonic booms sounded!

The giant in front of the Primarch did not respond. The silver giant floated high, and his empty face showed no joy or anger. The tyrannical green lightning dragon roared around him. Facing the scythe of the god of death, the void dragon had a thought——

Dang!

The black stone that suddenly floated in the air blocked Mortarion's attack. The gravel fell from the trembling scythe, and Mortarion's face lit up green.

Dimensional lightning!

Mortarion retreated suddenly, but it was too late! The Primarch decisively waved his wings, and the fierce electric arc burst into brilliant fireworks outside one wing. The Primarch sprayed a mouthful of poisonous mist, and the look in his eyes became more fierce.

[You are scared,] the Primarch commented, smoke and dust fell from the burnt wings. In the high temperature field brought by the arc of the void dragon, Mortarion's body was cooling rapidly. [You don't even dare to let him out, void dragon.]

Mortarion saw that the lightning around the star god stopped for a moment, and then the Primarch found that the figure of the void dragon became distorted-

No! It was the space around him that was distorting!

Without a moment of hesitation, the huge and thin Primarch immediately collapsed and turned into amorphous white mist. Some of the mist escaped the distorted space, while others disappeared completely.

The white mist slowly gathered, and Mortarion, who looked a little tired, appeared again. He muttered something in his mouth, and the mist fell from the sky like snow. The subspace pressed over, and the glory of the void dragon immediately dimmed a lot.

[……]

Mortarion breathed heavily. After returning from the Garden of Nurgle, his strength was greatly reduced. In the absence of other support, he was a little reluctant alone.

Last time, he and Angron were together. The warp brought by the two primarchs temporarily suppressed the void dragon, but this time, Mortarion's warp alone began to fail.

He tried to contact Hades, but Hades was obviously trapped in another dimension by the void dragon - the dreamland of dragons.

The void dragon, which was temporarily suppressed by the warp ocean, began to struggle, and the whole space began to tremble. Mortarion began to miss Angron and the battle axe he swung. He felt that he was getting weak. If he hadn't run out of blood, he would have been bleeding from all seven orifices.

[Cough cough cough——]

"I'm coming!!!"

Mortarion opened his eyes suddenly,

Several energy beams quickly jumped out of the space, and then the dead metal, the twisted figure of the void dragon was reflected on the hypercube maze, and then pressed straight down, the metal closed, like a giant beast closing its fangs.

Trazin raised his Empathy Oblivion Staff high and stood on the cliff like a savior hero, his tone was quite proud,

"The great Endless One is coming!"

The Necrons sighed dramatically, and by the way commanded their hypercube maze to kill the Void Dragon. The Necron's technology began to compete with the Void Dragon.

Mortarion took a deep breath, took the opportunity to flap his wings, and retreated to a safer position. He calmed down his magic power that was squeezed by the rules of physics, and stared unblinking at the location where the Void Dragon was held in the hypercube maze.

He needs to learn how to use a hypercube maze.

However - the original body watched helplessly as the hypercube maze began to twist, twist - twist in a state that was not normal at first sight. There was a loud sound of metal being torn apart, and electric dragons spit out from the metal bars. .

? !

Trazin suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and then he realized that he was already swinging in the air. The Necron's upside-down vision saw a large crater, as if it had been exploded by a billion-ton bomb——

Ah, that's where it just stood.

[Are you - not - a - too - empty - dead - spirit -? 】

The resentment of the death god, even the sound of gnashing teeth, sounded above Trazin's head. Mortarion was holding Trazin in one hand and holding a scythe in the other. He was dodging the void dragon's dimensional lightning in an awkward posture.

One after another green light grazed their bodies.

"Oh," Trazin waved his Empathy Oblivion Staff, "This is a normal phenomenon - I brought a few more mazes because of this."

The Necron waved his staff randomly, "Hey - this way!"

Its voice was still floating in the wind, and the original body had already taken the first step, but the space in other directions of Mortarion suddenly distorted, blocking his movement in advance, and half of the original body's wings seemed to be broken suddenly. General——

On the other side of them, the hollow and terrifying face of the Void Dragon was revealed in the green light. It jumped out from the space section and waved towards them, condensing the power to subvert the rules in its palms.

Time seemed to be stretched for an extremely long time. Mortarion's eyes widened. The original body had decided to sacrifice his right arm. He tried to avoid it as much as possible-

"Eat my stick!"

He shouted from the Trazin in his hand, and Mortarion watched helplessly as the Space Overlord swung its club in a flurry of incorrect power movements - accurately striking at the enemies that were speeding towards them. Void dragon.

First, Mortarion realized deeply that Trazyn was a, damn, Necron civil servant.

Not all civil servants are as good at fighting as Malcador.

clang!

There was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

The two wings of the Empathy Oblivion Staff lit up with emerald green light, and what was connected to the staff was the head of the Void Dragon.

The void dragon stopped - the primarch didn't know whether this was because Trazin's attack was effective, or whether it was just a brief pause before being enraged. Mortarion saw the metal of the void dragon under the staff of empathic obliteration. Decomposed cracks appear.

"This is the technology of the Ancient Sage!"

Trazin shouted, flailing for another blow, but the primarch jerked it back.

【……】

"?"

Suddenly stopped in mid-air, with its space ability cut off, a head emerged from behind the Void Dragon.

Hades looked beyond the void dragon with a puzzled look on his face, staring at the original body and Trazyn between his hands, his eyes moving back and forth between the original body and Trazyn.

With a calm expression, Mortarion decisively let go of his hand - the hand that was holding Trazin's.

"Hey--!!!"

Trazin's voice was falling rapidly. In front of Hades, the void dragon that had paused for a long time seemed to have just come to life. It turned back one by one.

+Night-Hoverer? +

The Void Dragon turned around and saw the face that usurped his authority.

The next moment, a smile that came from the heart and was extremely bright opened on that face.

"Save people to the end, send Buddha to the West," Hades couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, and the despair from the void dragon that the darkness fed back to him was enough joy, "Brother, you smell so good."

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