Chapter 551: The Ship Explodes
Chapter 551: The Ship Explodes
'What do you want from me?'
'What I want is difficult, but what I want to offer is simple. Accept my power. Titanium needs you to come.'
Lin Heng, who broke the blockade, received the blessing of another god. Although the power he contributed was even weaker than that of the Emperor ten thousand years ago, it was also one of the most powerful energies in the subspace.
This power helped Lin Heng recover to his strongest state and also helped him mobilize more unpurified chaotic energy.
Lin Heng looked at Abaddon who was thrusting with the sword. Today, this battle would determine the direction of his fate.
The end was in his hand, separating the magic sword, and the waves flew up to block the sharp claws. The golden holy light and the black and purple magic light intertwined and competed with each other.
"This is impossible!"
Abaddon not only couldn't believe that Lin Heng could break through the seal, but he also found it incredible that the other party's injuries had actually recovered.
"It's even more impossible, idiot."
Lin Heng took a step back, and golden light suddenly flashed around him, and the real fire of revenge began to burn fiercely.
'Cursed Legion'
"Cursed Legion!"
Abaddon’s guess was correct. Although there was no burning angel with a headband around Lin Heng, he would never forget the feeling of being surrounded by flames.
"Warmaster! A large amount of unknown subspace energy appears inside the ship, and they are approaching the energy core!"
Igsmore, Lord of Deception, shouted loudly, and his news made Abaddon realize the seriousness of the problem.
There weren't enough soldiers left on the planet killer, and the demon engines were no match for these flaming angels...
"Take the wizards to stop them. I'll have to deal with this guy on my own!"
Abaddon attacked again, but deep down he began to reflect on himself in a way he shouldn't have.
Reflecting on the truth of Lin Heng's words, and reflecting on the prophecy that Ms. Moriana told me... Change...
"But change never occurs to me. I am Abaddon! I am the Great Plunderer!"
The speeding figure was like a black and red electric light. Under his charge, the sturdy deck trembled and twisted.
Lin Heng on the opposite side held his breath and concentrated, making the orange fire in his body burn even more vigorously.
The swords were drawn together and flew forward. Two shadows immediately fought in the cabin. The clanging sounds of weapons could not catch up with the figures of the two men.
The wizard who was stunned by the previous psychic impact looked at the two people on the battlefield in astonishment. The leaked edge had already destroyed the surrounding walls, decks, and domes.
The sub-space divine power that continued to gush out from the two of them further released even more terrifying power.
Their bodies are moving away from the category of human beings, and their abilities are moving away from the stage of ordinary people.
These wizards trembled for no reason, and when they woke up, they wanted to escape right away.
Bystanders can see clearly and feel what kind of people are placing bets on the chess game at this moment.
"I don't believe it, I am the real child of destiny!"
Abaddon shouted, his attack was powerful and fast as lightning. But Lin Heng's defense was also airtight and leak-proof.
He could not defeat his opponent in weapons, nor in armor, nor in strength.
The most important thing is those blessings that he does not acknowledge but do exist...that guy is the same as him.
"BOOM!"
The cabin shook violently, and it seemed that an area nearby had been blown to pieces by the Angel of Vengeance.
Looking at Lin Heng who did not attack but was passively defending, Abaddon knew that he seemed to be unable to do anything to the opponent.
This guy wants to rely on the Cursed Legion to destroy the Planet Killer, which is not a good thing.
Abaddon turned his head and made a few gestures with his right hand. Upon seeing this, the wizards immediately nodded and left.
Then he turned around, inserted the magic sword into the deck and spoke seriously.
"Lin Heng, I think..."
"Stupid."
Lin Heng rushed forward and Abaddon blocked him in a hurry. The two men fought again and all their trump cards were revealed.
...
All irrelevant personnel evacuated the scene, even the regiment commanders and company commanders were not allowed to stay here.
Azriel wanted to stay and help, but the look in his think tank Ezekiel told him to leave immediately.
Apart from the Lion King, the only ones who could stay were a group of psychics. It was a pity that the Grey Knights did not come, otherwise the success rate would at least be higher.
Ezekiel immediately sat cross-legged and drew out the "Traitor's Bane" power sword to use as a staff to regulate his psychic energy.
Mephiston over there also immediately communicated with the subspace to mobilize the huge energy unique to the Alpha level in his body.
The rest of the Librarians and the Eldar Voiddreamers also mobilized their psychic energies together to try to stabilize the coming storm.
The stand immediately let go and used its own spiritual power to consolidate the construction of the holy relic - the Shroud.
When a scarlet spiritual energy with an obvious sense of hunger poured into his body, the primitive energy immediately urged the various relics in his body to cheer and jump for joy.
The stand-in was secretly shocked. He naturally knew Lin Heng's current energy level, but for this guy, there was still a big gap in size...
"Make sure I don't get disturbed. I'll try to stretch the umbilical cord. Then it'll be up to you to find the way!"
Ezekiel, the tracker, nodded quickly, Mephiston, the energy provider, hummed, and the psykers, the protectors, also spoke.
Soon, the feedback from the subspace acted on the entire ship.
The howling of ghosts and wolves echoed in the corridor, and those shapeless phantoms emerged from under the deck.
Unpleasant smells wafted from every corner, and strange temperatures began to rise or fall in the ship.
Things in the kitchen suddenly began to rot, the lights flickered and darkness approached, the air was thin yet whistling.
Several psychics even hovered in mid-air for a moment. Although it did not cause any serious consequences, the feedback from the subspace was enough to illustrate the seriousness of the situation.
“Everyone has their own role.”
The Lion King said in a deep voice, then drew out his sword and held up his shield, standing beside the stand to protect it.
A group of psychics erected a psychic barrier, and the obscene devilish voice was blocked.
The illusory demon phantoms were still trying to break through the blockade, but when the sword and shield in the Lion King's hands emitted a bright light, the demons screamed and fled.
"How's it going!"
"Sir, I'm still searching. Please give me some time."
Ezekiel's palms seemed to have a few more limbs, and the inexplicable tremor was dazzling.
Runes appeared on the surface of the stand, and under the infusion of Mephiston's powerful psychic energy, the connection between the three and the warp became deeper and deeper.
At this moment, everyone was working hard to complete their tasks, but the hatch that should have been closed opened by itself.
Ngur and Yingyang walked quickly forward, but they did not realize that the gathering demon phantoms were having trouble finding a target to attack.
There was a psychic scream that made the ships tremble and shake, and hundreds of phantoms immediately swept away.
Several Void Dreamers quickly mobilized their psychic energy to protect the captain, but before they could complete their spells, a psychic force several times greater than theirs burst forth within the ship.
The warm sunlight, like the rising sun, clearly illuminated the horrified faces of the phantoms, and they fled in all directions, howling.
"My prayers have been answered. Goddess Titanium is indeed watching Lin Heng!"
Ezekiel and Mephiston were shocked. As Alpha-level psychics, they could feel the uniqueness of that power.
"What did you say?!" the Lion King asked in astonishment.
The Lion King looked calm but his heart was filled with rage. The words of the Dark Watcher suddenly burst out of his mind.
The emergence of this situation seemed to let him know that the reality was unpredictable and changing.
"Then can we find Lin Heng?"
"Let me try it."
Ying Yang said as she rushed to the stand-in, looking at the deep starry sky in the other's eyes, she immediately placed her palm on his temple.
The power of the gods was transmitted immediately, and the surging spiritual energy immediately made the stand even more turbulent.
His hands and feet began to twitch constantly, and the power from the subspace continued to erode his body, attempting to alienate it.
"This is not right, his body cannot accept this level of energy!"
Mephiston shouted hastily, but the Stand held out his palm, motioning Shadowsun to continue.
"I...I...will soon see...him..."
'We found you. Follow the guidance of the umbilical cord and we can pull you over!'
The language of the stars echoed in his ears, and Lin Heng, who was fighting left and right, heard the voice transmission of his substitute.
Somewhere in the darkness, in the turbulence of the subspace, the umbilical cord connecting the main and the secondary once again formed them into a whole.
Lin Heng was confident, so he increased the frequency and strength of his attacks, and the speed of his sword swings was already more than ten times a second.
That crazy attack completely abandoned the self-defense, and the huge armor was covered with shocking scars.
Both of them were in terrible condition, and they exchanged injuries in an attempt to kill them with one blow.
But the blessing of God made it difficult for them to fall. Under wave after wave of injuries, they stood firm to wipe out the opponent's luck.
'One Qi and Three Purities'
Lin Heng, who was rushing forward, suddenly split into three figures, with a knife in the left hand, a sword in the right hand, and a golden hammer, attacking from both sides.
Abaddon dodged left and right, blocked the heavy sword, chopped the long knife, raised his arms and quickly retreated, but he still lagged behind by a few milliseconds and was knocked away.
The shattered hammer head and armor shot out with a visible shock wave, piercing through the wall and strangling the passing demon phantom.
Lin Heng's momentum continued to rise, like a whale swallowing water, absorbing the turbulent energy of the subspace, and with the arrival of his substitute.
The conducted psychic energy further strengthened his body. At this moment, he used Orikan as a template to conceive his ultimate body.
Pure, chaotic, other people's, everything, anything that can be used and can be used to kill Abaddon, he took it all.
Three figures rushed forward, and then merged into one when they came into contact, which was a three-fold increase in an instant.
The energy of the body is completely out of control, and the leaked spiritual energy roars and distorts everything in sight.
"go to hell!"
Abaddon laughed out loud and raised the magic sword above his head. Lin Heng used everything he had to kill himself, but unfortunately he was not the only one who was truly powerful.
The demon sword erupted with real raging waves, and the demon living in it tore open a shattered subspace rift.
The vast chaos descended upon this place, and even the caster Abaddon was swept off the ground with his feet.
The power of an individual seems insignificant in the face of the dimension. Whether it is attack or defense, it is all dissolved into chaos at this moment.
"It's you who really died."
The beam of light appeared, Abaddon was teleported away, and the next moment, the entire planet killer exploded instantly.
It was an irresistible natural disaster, a massive tide that could tear apart the veil of reality.
It was like pouring water into hot oil, directly igniting the already restless spiritual sea.
The storm at that moment swept across thousands of miles, destroying the real starry sky, polluting the silence and spreading the noise.
There were several planets surrounded by storms, and psychics of all levels on them could not control the outburst of psychic energy at the same time.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
It triggers a despairing tide of death and a terrifying storm of death.
"Stop connecting!"
"Protect your lord!"
"Concentrate your spiritual energy!"
The Stand was shouting, Ezekiel was shouting, Mephiston was shouting, but it all happened too fast.
The umbilical cord was broken as soon as it came out of the chaotic storm. Even such an insubstantial thing returned to its most essential energy in the huge wave that swept everything.
And this is not the key point. The truly terrifying thing is that the alienated energy breaks through the body of the substitute along the umbilical cord.
From illusion to reality, the substitute becomes the connection point of this empty, fixed, lawless chaos.
The storm of the Warp descended upon the Eldar ships, death flocked to them, and alienation made its debut with joy.
The psykers on the periphery were blown to pieces, and even Ezekiel and Mephiston were sent flying with twisted limbs.
Yingyang, who was blessed by the goddess, didn't last more than two seconds. He directly crashed into the cabin door and rolled away to an unknown place.
The only one who could withstand the storm sweeping through his cracked and nearly broken stand was the Lion King, who was moving forward with sword and shield.
"Killed...me..."
The stand-in, who had no human appearance and was completely alienated, spoke out the last words in his mouthpiece with difficulty.
Death is the best relief for him, and delaying it will only lead to a more tragic ending.
The lion king was helpless, he didn't want to take action, but he was the only one who could do it.
"Do not!!!"
The sound was heart-wrenching. Caroline, a psychic, came to the twisted hatch and tried to squeeze in through the gap.
The turbulent storm awakened her, and the scenes in her dream were gradually becoming reality.
'goodbye...'
A glow appeared on the shield, like a stasis field, making the lion king move forward quickly.
The sword swung down, without any resistance. The body died and the Tao disappeared, turning into smoke and dust.
The storm suddenly stopped, and the screams exploded. The collapse was complete, and the evil fate ended.
The mark emerges, the soul is sucked in. Across the sea, the evil god laughs obscenely.
Ngur swooped over and stabbed Caroline in the back with his sword. The tip of the sword pierced through her heart and dripped onto the ground with pure blood.
The soul stone covered the top of the head, and the soul with a hint of bright purple struggled to return to the white jade.
As a father, he gritted his teeth, veins bulged, tears and blood flowed, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
The evil god has never given up on devouring any soul, and the evil god has never expressed any intention of letting them go.
They are waiting, waiting for the right time, waiting for the moment that best suits their thoughts and wishes.
Obscene and wicked laughter echoed throughout the entire ship and throughout the entire sea of spirituality.
This time, none of them benefited, they were all playthings in the evil god's game...
At this moment, a touch of bright purple appeared on Lin Heng's body, who was struggling like duckweed in the storm.
The fifth rune, which had never been lit, now exuded a sinful and lustful aura.
Tell him that bad karma will always exist...
Phi-Fic