Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 566: Heroes of the Ark World

"Copy...data...life...basics..."

Looking at Rebos curled up in the corner of the room, Lilith really couldn't understand why this guy was so fragile.

"It's been days, why are you still huddled in the corner? I only broke his pelvis, not his head.

Are you stupid, pretty boy? What do you mean by this?

Marles, who was standing aside, rolled her eyes and complained silently, thinking that the couple was in love and you, a third party, were to come between them. How could he care about you?

What's more, humans are not like the Comorian elves. No matter which man is subjected to the "three connections", his mental state can be normal.

"Lin Heng, your girlfriend is fine. She just suffered some physical pain. She's been thinking about you all day long.

That guard wasn't dead either. He's a rare opponent, and all the troupes are just using him as a whetstone."

Rebos still did not respond to Marlas's explanation, but just muttered the baseline stabilization procedure, curled up and swayed.

"Hey, he's a pretty normal person, how come he got fucked so dumb?"

Lilith was so annoyed with Marlas that she shook her head, grabbed the hanging knife and wanted to hit the other party.

However, at this moment, the subordinate came up behind the crowd and reported as if nothing had happened:

"Two leaders, Victor, the Archon of the Blackheart Cabal, requests a visit."

The two men looked at each other, then one of them hid the sharp knife back into his red hair, and the other opened his folding fan and stuffed the crystal dagger back into the crack in his chest.

"Let him come."

Not long after, Victor, dressed in fancy clothes, arrived at the room with several nightmare bodyguards. He smiled brightly at the two whispering like sisters, and said,

"Ah, congratulations to both of you on such a feat. I haven't heard from you in a few days, so I came to see if I could be of any assistance."

"Tsk...stop hanging around here..."

"Huh? What's going on? He doesn't look like when I first met him."

Victor interrupted Lilith's speech, and his teasing look made the other party furious.

That's right, he is here to laugh at you. I have your people here, and you also have his undercover agents here.

"Fuck you, he..."

"Although it was a bit more indifferent, at least we could still communicate. It's not like now, tsk tsk tsk."

Lilith was so angry that her teeth were itching. It was okay for Marlas to say a few words, but she really couldn't stand being bullied by that bastard Victor.

Then he glared at Rebos and left the scene without saying a word.

The other two watched each other leave, with treacherous expressions appearing on their faces.

"Honey, how come you've made this guy crazy after not seeing him for a few days?"

"Go ask Lilith, let her poisonous vagina do this."

"Oh, what a shame, this guy can't be persuaded by a honey trap... unless you, Madam, are involved."

Marlas snorted coldly and did not intend to accept the other party's praise.

"Victor, stop flattering me. If you have something to say, just say it. If not, just go back to your flagship and wait for notification.

Don't think that we are grateful to you just because you didn't follow You Run to attack Lin Heng.

After all, with your personality, you definitely wouldn't place your bets on anyone, even the Ark World, when the situation isn't clear yet."

Victor curled his lips, as if he was a little sad about what Marlas said.

"My dear, you are wronging me by saying that. Indeed, I am a treacherous villain, an opportunist who will not act until he sees the rabbit.

But in this matter, in matters concerning the future of our Eldar, I am a nationalist to the core."

"Ah."

"Besides, I was thinking of making peace with you. After all, to be honest, I was helping the Death Army because of you."

Victor said this as he opened his arms and slowly moved forward, but Marlas was not a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

She folded her folding fan and pointed it at Victor's chest, sneering and pushing him half a step away.

"It's more reliable to say that you're not a good person than to say this. Get out of here."

"Oh my, that breaks my heart, but I understand that to please a girl you have to keep pursuing her.

In that case, I will try to see if I can restore Lin Heng to his former self."

"Hmph, no need. Just go back and let Aidalad take a look. Even if it doesn't work, Xiao Ni can still handle it with the power of the God of Death."

Victor ignored Marlas's sarcastic remarks. He squatted in front of the railing and looked at the mumbling Rebos with interest.

"Ah...you said he used to be a very energetic young man, why is he so weird now?"

Rebos was still muttering and swaying.

"Thinking back to the time you changed hands so many times under my command, I unexpectedly let you escape. You escaped, and you even brought the Empire's wild wolves to retaliate.

What a huge fleet, what powerful weapons, and yet the entire Comoros was destroyed.

Although the evil gods were involved, I know that even without them, the imperial warriors in the hinterland can take you away."

Rebos's shaking eased a little.

“What’s more, there are traitors among the tribe…Oh, dear, I’m not blaming you.

After all, looking back from today's perspective, the remnants of Comoros at that time actually seemed like assholes who only cared about themselves.

There are remnant forces like Lilith, representatives of the Death Army like Maras, and even supreme beings like the Harlequin Troupe.

Even though everyone is helping you, I, a small Comorian, still can’t do anything on my own.”

Rebos stopped shaking, and his unfocused eyes began to come into focus.

“Alas…you have no idea how happy I was when You Run said you were the key to the webway.

It is true that the fire of all gods is eternal and everlasting. We, the remnants of Comoros, still inherit one of the orthodox traditions of the elves.

Unfortunately, good dreams are easy to wake up from, and the Primarch is still a little difficult for us to contend with."

Rebos looked at the two of them, and the look in his blinking eyes no longer revealed confusion and ignorance.

Marlas glanced at Victor sideways. Although she was reluctant to admit that he had really helped a lot, her subsequent words were indeed softer.

"what happened?"

"Haha, just chatting about family matters. How come you've been in contact with him no less than I have? Don't you know that this guy values ​​friendship?"

"Hmph... Lin Heng, I'm sorry for doing these things to you and your friends. You know Lilith is very interested in you. After all, you are one of the few people who hurt him.

But you deserve some punishment, because you stole something from me."

Rebos loosened his arms and slowly stood up, his pupils contracting and then dilating.

"Oh, by the way, where is it now? STC Template Elixir, I still don't know how you took it away.

Also, how has the Primarch of the Space Wolves treated you? Why didn't he even give you a wolf cub to use?

Where have you been since you left? It's been so long since we last met. Tell me about it."

Marlas bent over the railing, and her proud breasts could not even fit in. They were more than one size larger than Lilith's.

"Come on, tell me about it. Your experience must be very exciting."

"What do you want me to do..."

"Finally he spoke!" Marlas was very excited. She finally got this kid to speak.

His strength has increased significantly, and even without using psychic powers, he's already on par with You Run. But why doesn't his mentality seem to have grown much...

"It's hard to explain here. The ones who want to see you are Evelyne and Aidalad. They want to discuss the future of the two tribes with you.

Only they know the specifics, but I can guarantee it won't be a bad thing."

Victor approached Marlas, put his hand on his shoulder, and motioned him to express himself.

Marlas felt that the other party was confident, and since she could help Lin Heng recover, she would no longer be overly cold.

"That's right, buddy. You help me and I help you. If you want to know anything, you have to ask."

"Where are we going?"

"The Craftworld—Iyanden."

"Iyanden? Transformation... Death... Hope... Rebirth..."

Ribos asked, then continued running the baseline stabilization program.

"Yes, the wandering stars."

"Then...how long will it take? Lin Heng...is looking for...the Order...the Empire..."

Marlas was extremely happy, raised her hands and opened them upwards and said:

"It's now."

A holographic projection appeared above everyone's heads, and the ancient dome immediately became transparent and full of luster.

Outside the transparent hull is the empty and silent Milky Way. Now, with the opening of the huge webway, a peaceful place gradually emerges from the hundred-kilometer-wide halo.

As the fleet filed out of the Webway, the Craftworld of Iyanden deactivated its holographic force field.

The refracted light and shadow dissipated, and a super-giant living ship hundreds of kilometers long showed its own glorious shadow.

The complex hull structure is slender yet huge, exquisite yet strong, elegant yet wild.

Like a world suspended in the void, it sails at sub-light speed in this silent sea, silently demonstrating the final glory of the Ancient Spirit Empire.

As they approached the spaceport in the quadrant, the various areas on the transparent hull became completely clear.

Forests, glaciers, cities, and even undeveloped wastelands, each world is an independent biological system.

Hundreds of ships are already a shocking and transcendent sight, but when they are all docked on the magnificent ark world, everything seems so ordinary.

"Ah... That's wonderful! If I had one, I could build a brand new Comoros."

"The more glorious it is, the more it reflects the might of the Eldar Empire back then... and the more it illustrates the Eldar's current decline."

"Humanity...cleaning up...alien...heretics..."

Rebos couldn't help but be shocked by the scenery. The system was running quickly, recording this place that humans could not reach.

"Come on, Lin Heng. Evelyne and the others have been waiting for a long time. Everything you want to know can be solved."

"Mutation, killing, planet, balance, fusion."

Rebos stood up and walked forward with his brows lowered. The confusion in his eyes was instantly replaced by determination.

Now the arduous wait has finally paid off. From this moment on, his turbulent logic engine has finally stabilized.

However, it was not a gentle baseline stability, but an extreme mental blockade.

Transport planes take off one after another, connecting corners of the world outside the sky of the life-support field.

Looking at the flying machines, Evelyne's heart was also fluctuating.

"What's going on with Eldarad?"

"I don't know. Maybe he's doing some kind of divination."

A man who was one body length behind, with a cloak on his back and wearing red armor inlaid with several dazzling gems, stepped forward.

The man was in a position where he could clearly see Evelyne's profile. He was lost in thought as he looked at her tall bun that fell to her waist.

"I haven't seen this look on your face in a long time. Who on earth is this guy?"

"We'll find out soon enough, won't we?"

"Hopefully he's a guy worth our time."

Another voice sounded, and they both looked to the side at the same time. Seeing Iyanna Arenal coming with a staff, they nodded in greeting at the same time.

"Thank you for coming, otherwise I would be a little nervous."

"The dead continue to fight, and the living remain strong. Only by helping each other can we survive in this despicable galaxy.

"Evelene...Thousand Faces, do you really not need me to mobilize more warriors?" Iyanna asked.

Evelyne looked at those cold creatures of the underworld, sighed, and shook her head.

"I believe that guy won't do anything, and we should try not to treat him as a prisoner."

"This is a correct and long-term consideration. I really hope other leaders will think like you."

Another voice gradually grew stronger, and a dark curtain spread out of thin air. A man wrapped in black and wearing a smooth mask that reflected the figures of three people appeared on the scene.

Evelyne, leader of the Death Army, her general Thousand Blades, and Iyanden's leader Iyanna, all nodded in greeting the arrival of this mysterious figure.

"Traveler, it's been a long time since we last met. Please allow me to convey my highest respects to the God of Laughter." Iyanna said respectfully.

“Although what I say may sound against my will, I thank the God of Laughter for helping His brother to appear in the world,” Evelyne said respectfully.

Shadow Prophet Silandri Veilwalker nodded, then asked doubtfully, "Isn't Eldalad here?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, she sighed and said that he should be here.

Everyone agreed with her idea, but the slowly descending transport plane prevented them from paying attention to anything else.

"Om..."

The hatch opened, and Marlas stepped out first, nodding to Silandri first. The remaining three people greeted one by one, and finally gave Evelyne a relaxed smile.

"lady."

"Xiao Ni, you have lived up to everyone's expectations."

Everyone focused their attention on the hatch, and the person who came out of the Qi Ji was Victor, who made everyone frown.

"Dear friends..."

"Get out of the way and let Lin Heng come out!"

Marlas cursed loudly, but Victor did not get angry. He walked out quickly with a smile and paid high respect to everyone.

Finally, he stood beside Silandri, stepped forward, glanced at him frivolously, and said:

"Ah...long time no see. Are you still looking for new fun for the Sublime God of Laughter?"

Silandri turned his head to face Victor, his face hidden under the smooth and opaque mirror, which no one could see.

Everyone will see their own posture from above, no matter whether they are ugly or beautiful, fat or thin.

"Hum... The name of the movement is just the basic tone of the piece, and the form of the dance steps can also be completely changed.

But inferring the god's position from the name is like a blind man touching an elephant. Put away your disguise, Victor, and the subsequent wheels are not allowed to have cracks.

Otherwise..replace."

"Oh, he's out, that's it, don't be shy, baby!" Victor ignored everyone's gaze and continued to do his own thing.