Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

Chapter 537: Sacrificing one’s life to go to the national disaster, seeing death as a sudden return

With that said, the Emperor opened the heavy door in front of him.

The emperor's spiritual energy gradually flowed from Yifeng's body, and this time it really sent a lot of knowledge into Yifeng's head.

For example, "Introduction to Psychic Power".

Otherwise, let alone go to the webway, Yifeng's current state of tying his muscles into knots would be difficult even for him.

Yifeng followed the emperor's instructions to sort out the spiritual energy surging in his body, and he found that there was no need for the emperor to mess around.

He couldn't survive at all.

The vast amount of psychic energy is crushing his soul. Every minute and every second, his soul will be horribly oppressed.

Death was only a matter of time for him.

Did the Emperor have other intentions when he asked him to go to the Webway? Is there a solution there? Want me to fill in the lines?

Yifeng didn't know that Dorn had blocked the hole in the Webway, and thought that demons were still wreaking havoc in the Webway.

Seeing that the emperor had left, Yifeng suddenly thought... Damn it, where is your webway?

There is no one around...

No, there's also the half-dead Magnus.

"Old horse~~Old horse~"

At this time, Magnus was still fixed under the Golden Throne, and he was still digesting the emperor's psychic impact just now.

Yifeng shouted and saw no one agreed, so he felt the iron rope and reached towards the direction of the network tunnel.

What's the opposite of psychic energy? I've been under the bones of the Untouchable for so long, and I'm still afraid of this little pain?

In the Webway, when the warriors noticed that their spiritual energy had disappeared, most of them stared closely at the entrance to the Webway gate.

No one dared to leave without an order to retreat, but everyone was looking forward to the news of victory.

They expected to see the Emperor.

The two Imperial Guards guarding the gate heard the movement.

That's not the sound of squeaking cars coming from the transportation corridor, that's the sound of footsteps coming from above.

They nervously clenched the weapons in their hands. These two Imperial Guards were the Imperial Envoys. They were the Imperial Guards who dreamed of the Emperor speaking. The uneven combat effectiveness was secondary. The equipment was not very good. Those with good equipment rushed to the front. went.

They stared at the steps ahead, waiting for this sacred moment.

...

Then they saw a naked Primaris guy.

Yifeng said, this palace is bare~~~

He didn't even have any clothes, his adamantine armor was shattered by the Emperor!

The two Imperial Guards recognized him immediately. He was the one sitting under the Golden Throne.

One of them rushed to Yifeng in three steps and asked, "How is my lord?"

"I opened the door and walked out. I guess I went to the Eternal Wall. I don't know. I'm not very familiar with the palace."

Yifeng looked the Imperial Guard up and down and thought about whether to take off his clothes.

After thinking about it, it was more important to get familiar with the body first. My current control over my body is still too low.

When the Emperor asked him to come here, did he want him to be wrapped in the anti-psionic power of the Blackstone Spire, and then to explore out bit by bit and gradually become familiar with psychic abilities?

He wanted to go inside, and another forbidden soldier came up to him.

"Does the Emperor have orders?"

"No, he asked me to come to the webway. Are you a Custodian? I remember that the Custodian guarding the gate left with the Emperor. Is there nothing in your communication channel?"

This sentence almost caused the two emperors to shut themselves up.

The two forbidden soldiers were stunned for a moment, and immediately opened their decomposition stance and aimed at Yifeng.

I don't even know if you are spreading false news. Tell me honestly, what happened to the Emperor?

How could the Emperor not love us? We must have known immediately when we woke up.

Yifeng showed some spiritual energy, or it could be said that his body could not hold any more spiritual energy and was about to overflow.

This excess psychic energy was immediately enveloped by the Emperor's psychic energy.

The other Imperial Guards still had to wonder, but these two were the Emperor's envoys and immediately recognized the Emperor's psychic powers.

It was impossible to admit a mistake in this life. They thought on the spot that Yifeng was in the state of divine selection, and immediately bowed to the emperor.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm here on the Emperor's orders."

Yifeng wandered into the webway, and someone immediately found him some decent clothes.

After entering the range of the Black Stone Spire, Yifeng felt much better.

The first thing he saw was a huge coffin and a team of elite veterans. Their bodies were covered with various glorious trophies and imperial medals.

At first glance, it doesn't look like it's home.

I stepped forward and took a look, ah-ha, Magnus.

Yeah, yeah, it's a little bloody.

Dorn did it so hard?

Turning his head and looking into the distance, Yifeng froze on the spot.

He began to speed up. The spiritual energy contained in his flesh and blood was aroused by violent emotions, and the residual spiritual energy contained in his flesh and blood gradually came into play.

He surpassed the medical soldiers pushing forward and the armored vehicles that were running in pursuit of the troops.

At this moment, he is no longer alone in his anger. When he represents a subspace belief, his anger will cause huge waves in the subspace.

Under the suppression of the Blackstone Spire, this power was not obvious yet, but when it rushed past the last Blackstone Spire and rushed to the bottom of Rogal Dorn, which was the area where the Adamantine Warriors formed, Yifeng After the figure, the shouts of countless people gradually came.

He walked forward alone, followed by thousands of shadows. With one step, there were thousands of troops behind him.

In an instant, he crashed into the center of the formation.

This was a great victory, and there was no doubt that the Human Empire had accomplished all its strategic goals.

The veterans of the Red Torrent all stood up. They were like children who had left home and suddenly returned home. All the sadness and pain came to their hearts.

"Relf! Put her down."

Before Ralph could react, Yifeng jumped on top of his head at a terrifying speed and landed on the black stone coffin.

He couldn't see Ina's eyes.

This is not even a stagnant stance.

The boiling subspace frightens Kaldor. The Emperor has returned, the sacred spiritual energy is shining again, and the Star Torch is slowly rekindling, but where do these destructive powers come from?

The Baina robe slowly shrank, and the energy flowing inside became more terrifying. Kaldor just glanced at it, and he felt as if he was in the middle of a world-destroying war, a war for the survival of the race.

All human beings united together and looked up at him. The look in their eyes as they looked at the enemy, the look with the will to die, the look in their eyes that was going to kill them all even though there were thousands of them, made people feel terrified.

"Relf, ​​war report! I want to know what happened." Yifeng's voice was so gloomy and terrifying that even the oldest veteran did not dare to look at him.

There is no Beiwei Army responsible for guarding the command room here. The veterans here are actual commanders of troops from various places. The last time they saw Yifeng showing such a look, Adams died.

Last time, all of Comoros was destroyed.

In the sky, Rogal Dorn's voice came: "She was a brave girl who died in the battle with Magnus."

As soon as Dorn finished speaking, a huge amount of spiritual energy descended on him, and a large amount of the Emperor's power entrenched itself on this majestic and impenetrable adamantine mountain.

To be precise, it was on Yifeng's head.

The emperor underestimated Yifeng's anger. His feelings for Ina, for Frusci, for Patton, for the thousands of soldiers who died in battle, and for the people who suffered as a result, were pushing him to the other side.

On the road leading to destruction, human beings' secondary gods have two sides. Human beings have good and evil. This violent emotional fluctuation is pushing them in the direction that Yifeng himself promised.

Khorne, I can take your place.

The Emperor would never allow this to happen. Yifeng slowly raised his head. The huge mountains in front of him made him realize that something was blocking the breach in the subspace.

"Are you Rogal Dorn?"

"it's me."

The cold mountain wind blows constantly, and the smallest units that make up the world are gradually fixed under the spread of the power of rules and order. It is a cold approaching absolute zero.

"I just have one question, who is the enemy?"

Dorn noticed that something was wrong with Yifeng, and he had seen that look in his eyes.

Seen on Corax after the Heresy.

Yifeng is now very likely to rush into the subspace like the Crow King and launch an eternal pursuit of his enemies.

The Emperor's surging psychic energy carefully protected the surrounding webway, as if he was afraid that when he was angry, he would also smash a hole in the webway.

Yifeng took a step back, then another step.

Get off Ralph.

He walked to the edge of the military formation and backed away slowly, keeping his eyes on Ina's coffin, just like the energetic little girl gradually leaving him.

He would never remember that Ina was also an old girl over three hundred years old. In his impression, she would always be a little girl running around on a battleship, a silent nun who could sit on any warrior's power backpack.

She can sit on the head of the Lord of the Red River, she is the wife of the Red River.

She is the stone box of God, protecting Yifeng when he was weak, and drifting away when he became a powerful "god".

As Yifeng's vision expanded, more fine gold armor came into his field of vision.

Volus's big hammer hung on Ralph's waist, Barton didn't even have any relics, and most of the dead adamantine warriors present didn't even leave their bodies behind.

Under the cover of anti-psychic energy, even the soul may not be able to return to the throne.

This battle cost the blood of Red Torrent, and the actual commander before the battle suffered heavy casualties.

When he retreated further, one hundred thousand fine gold shone in the glory of victory. The Imperial Army passed through to collect the corpses of their comrades. Black stones stood in the forest and wreckage was everywhere.

He retreated further and further, and Dorn also entered his field of vision. The gate of the Webway was open, the Titan Legion in the distance was rejoicing, and the Mechanic-Priest was as small as a dot.

Forbidden troops chasing demons appeared one after another on the edge, and around the corner of the webway...

The veterans who dared not speak lowered their heads silently, like children who had made a mistake. Ralph mustered up the courage to face Yifeng, and saw the Lord of the Red River retreating away from them. He immediately gave Ralph a correction. Not anymore.

"Teacher! Commander, please come back, let's talk carefully...Sir, please come back~~"

Ralph shouted, and all the veterans woke up. At this time, they no longer had to worry about the chain link. They started chasing as soon as the chain was removed.

However, the clothes Yifeng is wearing now do not have a communicator, and they can't call Yifeng back from his current state even if they shout loudly.

When Yifeng woke up, he was already on the battlefield where the Forbidden Army was pursuing troops and demons on the front line.

The entire webway was originally a closed space, but when the webway was breached, a large amount of spiritual energy flowed into it, and the absolutely still area composed of black stone and Dorne was like a beach on the seaside.

Yifeng walked into the sea unconsciously and moved very far along the ebbing tide. If there was enough time, he would most likely drift to another breach in the webway, or there would be no breach in this webway. , now it is simply being sucked in by the devil's altar.

The Lord of the Red River didn't even look behind him. Most of the demons had been killed by the imperial army.

"Who are you!" A forbidden soldier discovered him.

Just as Yifeng was about to speak, the emperor's psychic energy rushed after him, and the Imperial Guards knew it at a glance.

This is a living saint!

My Lord is back!

As soon as Yifeng arrived, he quickly ran back to the entrance of the Webway. His hatred would not disappear with the passage of time. He would only continue to grow every time he thought of this tragic war.

"Hate is the most reliable weapon."

Who said that? It seems to be the precepts of a chapter of malicious warriors.

Under the trend of great hatred, he was quickly mastering his psychic powers. The instructions given by the Emperor were obscure and not as quick as the information given to others.

The Emperor cannot directly take away Yifeng's soul. If Yifeng becomes a living saint, then Yifeng cannot leave the Warhammer world at all. He will follow the Emperor forever, and it will be very troublesome to make the second batch of original bodies.

At this time, Yifeng's desire to control his own power is accelerating his understanding of psychic skills.

Especially the destruction type.

He gradually flew up, passing through the webway like a thunder eagle, and came to the adamantine warrior again.

"The entire army evacuates the webway and prepares to rendezvous with the flagship!"

A forbidden soldier shouted at Yifeng: "Is this an order from my lord?"

"No, this is an order from the division commander. All my men come out with me! Let's go home!"

All the soldiers started to move. They didn't know where the strength came from. They dragged the bodies of their comrades, and the adamantine armors that no longer moved began to leave the webway.

Yifeng was the first to rush out of the webway gate, which made the emperor's spiritual energy relax and condense a portal in front of Yifeng.

Yifeng immediately stepped in.

He shouted to the side as loudly as possible: "Kardo~ Fight back, fight back!!!"

Kaldor looked to the side in confusion, and saw all the crimson colors gathering towards him as Yifeng entered the subspace...including the red color of Khorne.

He waved, thinking that Yifenghe finally "enlightened" and became the same existence as him.

Attack, the long-lost attack.

The anti-psionic barrier of the palace led by the emperor was raised again. It was a device connected to the emperor at the subspace level. Even if the emperor himself was not around, he could still provide power to protect the palace through subspace.

There is no need for the Gray Knight Grand Master to defend anymore, now it’s time to attack!

The remnant souls of the Gray Knights are integrated into the body of Caldo Diego, the thunderclouds are churning endlessly, and the lightning will purify all evil spirits!

After Yifeng said hello, he waved his hand casually, and the violence was blocked by the Baina robe. Is it the essence of the future original body?

The rag robe covered a large area in the subspace. Yifeng gently fell on it, and the cloth rippled like lake water, cheering and welcoming its leader.

The power of Khorne continued to penetrate, and the "water surface" surged with huge waves, and countless souls roared to destroy the demonic power.

After this tide shattered the divine power of Khorne, it seemed likely to rush towards the realm of Khorne.

The Brass Throne is overjoyed!

The tide rushed halfway and immediately rolled back.

Yifeng walked out of the subspace rift.

.....

At this moment, the Emperor is shining brightly, directly above Luna's Trilogy. The portal of Khorne is shattered by the bombardment of divine power. The Emperor's power will grant eternal silence to the demons.

Hanging around his neck is the relic of Malcador's soul fragment, and he wants to take his old friend to witness the victory of mankind again.

A golden giant floats in Luna's sky.

Yifeng basically did not bear the prayers of the Mechanicum. Those prayers to the Omnissiah were specially left by the Emperor and were not used to eliminate his Chaos injuries or to hammer Yifeng.

The divine power of the God of All Machines poured out at this moment, and the ships in the ruins mysteriously floated to complete repairs. The vehicles that had become ruins allowed the orcs to search for "treasures" and repaired themselves one after another.

The orc boy saw with his own eyes that the hole in the armored vehicle in front of him was suddenly repaired. Then the door of the personnel carrier opened and a cursed warrior came out.

.....

Yifeng came to the emperor's side. There was no air here, but the two strong men were content.

Faith, which occupies about one-eighteenth of human territory, is continuously providing power. Lian Leiluo did not appear in this war. As Yifeng said, he is humanity's last trump card.

His mission is to mobilize all forces in control of the territory and maintain a state of total war.

Nowadays, as the humans in the area controlled by Lian Leiluo become more active, the speed of spiritual energy is increasing every moment.

"Yifeng, use your spiritual energy. You can't always use my power to suppress your excess spiritual energy."

"Teach me one, which consumes energy the fastest. I'm very irritable now."

"This needs to be understood based on the essential characteristics of your own subspace."

There is nothing the Emperor can do about it, we are completely different.

"As far as I'm concerned, the one that consumes the fastest is the Cursed Legion."

A moment later, Yifeng learned to tear open the rift in the subspace. After climbing over Tzeentch's trap and kicking away the invitation letter from Khorne, he appeared directly from the sky above Pluto.

The red robe flew directly in front of Brother Gaomao, and both sides looked at each other warily. Brother Gao pressed forward, and Brother Mao sneaked around to the side, preparing to sap him.

Yifeng was like a human-shaped earth-penetrating bomb, instantly smashing into the middle of the earth.

Inside the battle moon, Vulcan and Cannon were fighting fiercely. The battle between the two sides destroyed a large number of support structures, and the entire earth's crust seemed to be pressing down on the two of them.

The big orc guard was beating up Vulkan. He played with the original body several times in a row to let the prestige of "Cannon Explosion" reach the front. The boss of Death Skull felt that if the bastard orc doctor hadn't separated it from the body, he would be able to do it now. Use psychic energy to heal your body.

Each of Vulcan's hammers shattered a large number of mecha parts, but there were technician boys running around everywhere, carrying a large amount of orc equipment; when they came to the battlefield, they were fighting on both sides, such as a "cannon explosion" "Falling to the ground, the mechanic boy can deliver the armor to this huge mecha.

There are also Orc boys inside the mecha, who are constantly repairing and renovating it.

The location where Vulcan was cutting now should have been the location of the body that was blasted a few hours ago. Their amazing creativity was like stacking up layer by layer like an empire building a hive city, and the core people who came to the hive also followed. Continuously rising, no matter how hard I swing the hammer as a descendant, my promotion cannot keep up with the speed of building the upper nest.

Vulcan broke the last support column on the side with one blow, causing a complete collapse on the left side, and then forced the cannon blast towards the blind corner on the left side.

An Orc Guard rushed towards Vulkan with a machete, and his hard body directly hit the original body, stopping the original body's momentum.

Buy time for the boss.

Vulkan counterattacked the cutting fire and was about to kill the opponent with the hammer handle. Suddenly, a series of explosions from directly above gave him an extremely dangerous warning.

The Fire Dragon Lord took half a step back, and Yifeng instantly penetrated the ceiling and crushed the orc guards with one foot.

He stood on the orc's corpse, pulled out the foot, and shook off the "blood" twice.

Vulkan didn't know Yifeng, but he knew they were reinforcements. Anyone here who wasn't an orc was a reinforcement.

Maybe it was some super psyker from the damn Inquisition who took action.

Pao Biao looked at Yifeng, and Boss Death Skull suddenly felt the ultimate danger in his heart.

.....

Because Bainapao slapped Brother Mao.

......

It mustered up the courage to roar, "Waaaagh!!!"

The orcs rushed in quickly, and the technical masters of the Death Skull Clan and the Evil Sun Clan came here with the mechanical designs they were "most proud of in their lives."

"I will be responsible for the main attack, and you restrain the other orcs." Vulkan said anxiously.

Yifeng shook his head and said loudly:

"Sacrificing one's life to go to the national disaster, treating death as if it were a sudden return home."

Vulkan felt that the entire space was suddenly different. The sound of the charging horn was everywhere, an exciting horn sound that he had never heard before.

Endless shadows rushed out of the passage. They blasted open the wall, charged forward, and fought with the orcs.

The orcs didn't know what these things were. They showed off their strong muscles and swung their big axes towards the thin red shadows like shrimps.

They were sure that they had killed something and hit something, and the opponent's bayonet also stabbed their own chests. Nothing happened, and my invincible armor only dented a little.

The scary thing is in the back.

Those phantoms rushed towards it crazily, using all their strength to attack the gap made by the bayonets. They went forward one after another, stabbing countless bayonets at the same position.

When the orc felt that the armor was shattered and the discomfort caused by the flesh being pierced affected its perception, another phantom inserted a bayonet into its chest.

This time was different. This time it failed to kill the opponent with an axe.

In an instant, all the phantoms it split apart before appeared at this moment. They overlapped together, all overlapped on the last phantom, and the figure was like a solid substance.

Countless hands grasped the same bayonet.

kill!