Chapter 839 Arrogant Mistake

Where exactly does the trap set by the Star God fraudster lead? Orikan is completely unable to deduce this from the limited information in front of him. He can only stand in the gap between the relative passage of time and witness the situation from a higher perspective. The changes are just like he used the technology of temporary energyization of the body to predict the movement of the stars in a deeper way.

The operation program of thousands of black stone towers was slightly disturbed, and then this disturbance gradually amplified in the energy release of black stone towers.

The released energy did not stay at the edge of the crack, but instead floated deeper into the subspace. With the help of fine cracks on the walls of the Webway, these energies act on the legacy of the Old Ones.

Energy does not make any choice about the status of the webway. Both the broken webway and the webway that can continue to run become the objects of energy suturing.

The network tunnel then tightens, compressing inward. The details of the webway are the first parts that are forcibly brought together by energy, and then there are the larger and wider webways that can be driven by cars and boats.

Orikan had mixed emotions. He suddenly felt that the Necrontyr's attitude towards dealing with the Eye of Terror was not correct enough. Just letting him and Trazin take full responsibility for the black stone array near the Eye of Terror does not seem to be a safe decision.

But thinking carefully about the Necrontyr's situation, Orikan couldn't complain or be upset too much.

The insect swarms outside the system have attracted most of the dynasty's attention, and each awakened dynasty needs to contribute a little of its strength to the outside defense line. But even so, there are still insect swarms that can break through the outer defense lines and enter the galaxy to cause chaos.

When Cadia was invaded by Chaos, Baal, the home planet of the Blood Angels at the other end of the galaxy, was already considered a target of the swarm. The parent group and the child group gathered near Baal and assembled tens of thousands of space warriors, but this force still did not give them a clear advantage when facing the swarm's attack.

In line with the basic requirements of the alliance, there is also a dynasty fleet hidden near Baal. Although it is not large, its defense should be sufficient.

From just these points, Orikan could summarize the current behavior of the kings of various dynasties and the King of Silence.

First, there is a lack of manpower, and it will take a long time for the Great Awakening to be completely completed.

The second is the extreme arrogance of the dynasties that is etched into the data pad. The Star Gods are just prisoners hiding in the pursuit of the Executioner Dynasty. The Four Gods are just a conscious tide in the subspace. At its peak, the Human Empire was not as good as the Dynasty. The Orcs became barbarians who burned, killed, looted and were not good at production. The Eldar are even standing on the edge of extinction and trembling.

Except for the subjective, everything else is beyond the eyes of the dynasty.

So this is the price of arrogance?

Orikan thought bitterly, and then the time and space spell that he used the power of the Star God fragments to forcefully began to work. Under the influence of this spell, the situation would not become too bad.

"Oh, dear Time Warlock. You must understand this." The trickster's ethereal voice echoed in Orikan's ears, "The power of the technological runes does not belong to you."

The picture received by the detector suddenly changed, and Orikan found that his perspective was locked in a strange place.

This hall is surrounded by basalt stone, and ancient silver machinery is entangled with unimaginable energy. The beams they release converge in an arc to a huge sarcophagus made of gold and mysterious alloys on the ground.

An almost death-like silence escaped from the gap in the sarcophagus, and countless binary codes loomed in this misty silence. From time to time, a binary code would flow upstream and squeeze into the gap in the sarcophagus, leaving no trace.

When Orikan placed this mysterious sarcophagus in the center of his detector, he knew that what was imprisoned in this sarcophagus was the true master of all technology-the Star God Void Dragon.

The Void Dragon is powerful, and his absolute control over technology makes the Necrontyr fearful. With just a thought, he could render useless the Necrontyr's powerful technology that conquered the stars.

The Void Dragon is important. The Necrontyr destroyed many Star Gods in the war of revenge against the Star Gods and filled them into obelisks as fuel. But the Void Dragon cannot be completely crushed. His demise means the collapse of the technological system. No civilization with brains will do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, the Necrontyr only deprived the void dragon of its consciousness, leaving the master of the technology with nothing but mechanical inflexibility. But now it seems that the Deceiver has decided to give the Void Dragon its precious consciousness again.

"Guess what this is?" The fraudster took out the outline of a symbol, and Orikan recognized what the fraudster was holding with his amazing knowledge.

A fragment of one of the Twelve Mantras.

"No, you don't dare." Orikan's voice was trembling. "You don't dare! Fraudster! Don't forget that the Void Dragon also hates you! He won't thank you for gaining consciousness! He will only use all his power to destroy you. !”

"But before he destroys me, he will destroy you first. It's better to lose both ways than to lose alone." The fraudster replied nonchalantly. Olican was speechless and could only watch in despair as the fraudster photographed the truth object into Imprisoned in the sarcophagus of the void dragon.

The master of technology and machinery temporarily regained consciousness, and the deathly silence was replaced by boundless hatred and confusion.

The Void Dragon looked at Orikan, and this look made Orikan lose all control of his body.

A code slowly and unstoppably penetrated into Orikan's core, and the shining time technology talisman was held in the hands of the void dragon.

The Void Dragon wiped out Orikan easily, and then wrote new orders.

"accelerate."

"The situation is not bad now. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the Eye of Terror is closed." Trazin was in a good mood as he watched Agrippina's crack slowly heal.

However, within a few seconds, Trazin realized that something was wrong. The slowly stitching cracks suddenly stopped, and then began to slowly reverse and crack. The dim light of the warp began to become brighter and brighter, and the battle between Khorne and Slaanesh became more and more prominent. The two concepts collided together. The waves created allow more and more corrosion to flow out of the cracks.

Chaotic creations of subspace began to appear inexplicably in the void, with bloody skulls and spiked thorns flying around the Imperial fleet.

"Orican." Trazin called out subconsciously, and when he looked back, he found Orikan standing motionless with his head lowered.

The body of the living metal structure was hot and red, and part of the structure even cracked due to uneven heat. This reminded Trazin of the failed baked pottery he made by hand.