Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 433
The explosive blaster spewed out a magnificent stream of particles again, but the direction of the jet was not Hei Wang, but Lu Mingze.

It was enough for Lu Mingze to get his face covered in unstable particles, but Nid Hogg deserved a bigger one.

The power armor on the abdomen shrank layer by layer, revealing the cube inside.

This is a hypercube, and the space inside is not a conventional space, but an imaginary space.

And in this imaginary number space, a glowing fragment is constantly rotating.

If you look at it with the naked eye, this is a piece of metal with high radiation intensity.

But if you look at it microscopically, you will find that this is actually a flaming sphere, just like the sun.

In Lu Mingfei's spiritual perspective, it is not a fragment, nor a sphere, but a howling metal human face.

Those who can be detained with such strict measures are naturally not simple things.

This human face is the manifestation of the physical laws of the 40K universe, and the culprit who led to the demise of the Old Sage and the Necrontyr, the Star God.

"Let me out, and I will give you eternal life!"

The howling came to Lu Mingfei's ears, like the wailing of a star before it collapsed.

"Eternal life? Let's leave this curse to you and the Necrons."

He said disdainfully, and then confirmed the agreement in consciousness.

"Permission passed, the Dyson ball function is enabled."

AI's voice sounded again.

In ancient Terra, there was also a sage named Freeman Dyson who invented the theory of giant man-made structures that efficiently absorb energy from stars.

However, compared to artificial celestial bodies that slowly absorb stellar radiation, the Dyson sphere function of Power Armor is much more violent.

The energy supply device from the secret temple in the depths of Mars instantly catalyzed the Star God Fragment to the early stage of supernova, and the fury of the Star God Fragment turned into an invisible turbulent wave, causing all the data of the Power Armor to report errors crazily.

But this power armor, which combines the peaks of human technology from all ages and schools, still resists everything. The intense light only blooms for a moment and then dims, because the energy of the star god fragments has been drained by the Dyson ball device.

"For humanity and the Emperor!"

Lu Mingfei shouted a battle cry, and the hypercube was ejected by a huge energy flow.

This is not only a restraint device, but also a shell.

When the energy of the supernova explosion level hits the terminal of the hypercube, the imaginary space inside and the fragments of the star god will collapse suddenly, and then collapse into .

Black hole.

The distorted space was bound by the hypercube and shot towards Ned Hogg.

Because the light is attracted by the gravity of the black hole, the hypercube presents a strange sense of contrast.

Obviously it seemed to be moving very slowly, but when the black king reacted, the black hole had already arrived in front of it.

Can't stop!Unstoppable!Unstoppable!
Although Nidhogg had no concept of black holes, the instinct of the flesh and blood of the gods had already issued a crazy warning to it.

Nid Hogg endured the weakness of blood loss all over his body, so he was about to activate the ninth-order instant and time zero at the same time.

It has been out of the scope of the space-time specification agreement, so the time-based language can take effect.

"Cancel."

As soon as the elements gathered, a sound dispersed them.

Lu Mingze lay on the ground, ignoring the oncoming unstable particle ball.

"Hahaha!"

He let out a hearty laugh.

Is it true that he has no temper after being killed for tens of thousands of years?
The time is mourning, and I and you will die together!

"Ymir!"

Under Nidhogg's roar, it flicked its tail vigorously, and the mistletoe sword hit the hypercube.

The Excalibur that killed the son of Odin could not shake the labyrinth that held the fragments of the star god, but the hypercube disintegrated automatically after touching the target.

This is also the shortcoming of hypercube black holes. Controlling the fragments of the star god has already exhausted the wisdom of those oil guys, and developing an intelligent enemy contact system is beyond their iron brains.

Fortunately, the power of black holes can make up for everything.

The keel, which was harder than pure gold, instantly deformed under the extremely strong gravitational force, and the Mistedtin sword, which could pierce through the power armor, also turned into a twisted mass of waste.

Nid Hogg originally wanted to dock his tail to survive, but found that the distance he had fought for could not break free from the attraction of gravity.

"Then let's die together! Ymir."

Facing the end, the black king has no fear.

It is a god-made weapon created by the ancient gods to send the old rulers on the road, so how could they be afraid of stepping into the dusk.

However, anyone can kill him, except Ymir!

One fast and one slow, two huge heartbeats shook the entire Niflheim, Lu Mingfei let out a muffled snort, and bright red blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

Even the double defenses of the crown of thorns and the cloak of psionic power can't resist this terrifying heartbeat, which is the resonance of the dying god and the dead god.

A rotten spiral heart rose from the fountain of Hvagmere, and a flawless lozenge leaped from the Black King's chest.

The divine power of life and death converged, and even the gravity of the black hole was temporarily shielded.

But this state can't last long. In the end, once the sacrifice starts, it can't be stopped. The black king is already a corpse.

This ultimate hole card was not used on the Old Ones, but was used to destroy Ymir, who is also a divine creature.

"Sorry, my God."

Nid Hogg sighed towards the diamond-shaped heart.

This heart comes from its creator, the last ancient god.

In the sigh of the black king, the two hearts overlapped across time and space.

A circle of light spread outward from the overlap, and Lu Mingfei couldn't describe the color of that circle of light, which was beyond the human's definition of color.

And everything touched by the aperture is deprived of color, and under the supplement of Lu Mingfei's brain, the world becomes gray and white.

"You're going to die again, brother."

Lu Mingze's illusory figure floated in front of him, his tone weak.

"Yeah, I can finally die."

Lu Mingfei's tone was rare and gentle.

The monarch of the dragon clan has been eradicated, his responsibility has been fulfilled, and he should die a good death.

"Well, it seems that you don't want me to save you."

Lu Mingze said regretfully.

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei, who was already ready to enjoy eternal peace, suddenly opened his eyes, and the Emperor Sword and the Primarch Sword burst out with psychic flames again.

The divine power from another universe temporarily withstood the obliteration of the poison of exterminating the world, he leaped forward, raised his sword and slashed at Lu Mingze's face.

Lu Mingze's figure was erratic like a ghost, dodging Lu Mingfei's attack.

"Then farewell, brother."

He said sadly, and then took out a silver key from his pocket.

"This is."

Lu Mingfei's pupils trembled.

Whether it is size or style, it is exactly the same as the silver key.

Lu Mingze was holding a silver key and chanting an unknown spell.

Another world is getting closer under his call, while Niflheim is getting farther and farther away.

Lu Mingze sighed in his heart, he actually didn't want to escape in this way.

Although the opposite world is not a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair, it is also full of dangers. A divine creature like him is still a big piece of fat in the eyes of those native creatures and gods.

But when things got to this point, there was no other way.

"coming."

Lu Mingze felt the call of that world, and he was about to step forward.

Suddenly, his connection with that world was cut off.

"what happened?!"

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei, the silver spoon in the latter's hand was shining slightly.

"And a silver spoon!"

He counted everything, but finally missed a step.

"elder brother."

Lu Mingze rolled his eyes, ready to trick the silver key from Lu Mingfei.

Suddenly, the two keys emitted a milk-like light, and the arabesques on them also grew.

In the resonance of the two silver spoons, a door opened.

Behind the infinitely high, infinitely wide, infinitely low and infinitely narrow portal, a human silhouette floated on the giant stone throne.

He wears a shimmering light gray veil, as if he doesn't want people to see his true face.

"Brother, you're in big trouble."

Lu Mingze sighed faintly.

His divine instinct is trembling, and the existence in front of him seems to be far beyond imagination.

"Umr Yat Tawil."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help saying His name, and a passage appeared in his mind.

Those who dare seek to peek beyond the veil, who dare see him as a guide, should be more cautious than avoid dealing with him, for it is written in the Book of Thoth how much a mere glance can cost. terrible price.

Those who have passed through this gate never return, and the immensity beyond our world is occupied and bound by something dark.That which roams the night, that evil that defiles the Old Seal, that herds that are known to watch over the secret gates in every tomb; He of the entrance: he shall lead the reckless through all worlds, and at last to the abyss of nameless devourers.

For he is the Ancient One, Umr al-Tawil.

"I am indeed the Ancient One you know. I have been waiting for you, though you are not the one I was waiting for. But you have the key, you have the license. Now you have opened the first door, the ultimate door It's ready. If you're afraid, you can go back the way you came."

Umr Yat Tawil did not make any sound or use any words, but His words echoed in the minds of both of them.

There seemed to be many truths revealed in His words, but they could not understand and had no way of knowing.

"I'm going to keep going."

Lu Mingze replied without hesitation.

Isn't it just waiting to die when you go back to Niflheim?It's better to fight forward.

"May I ask you to be my guide?"

he probed.

"can."

Umr Yat Tawil's attitude seemed friendly.

His veil trembled slightly, as if changing a direction.

"I"

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to refuse, a huge consciousness made him shut up.

The Emperor's Sword automatically breaks down particles smaller than atoms, which also become waves.

And the figure of the emperor appeared from that light, it was the serious and tired middle-aged man on the icon of the Xinghuo Pavilion.

"The existence that has never been seen before, the existence that surpasses our knowledge, the ancients salute you."

There was some movement in the robe of Umr Yat Tawil, perhaps raising an arm or some similar limb, and then making a gesture.

And those things standing on both sides of the giant stone throne became clearer. Their outlines looked like human beings, and their heads were covered by huge crowns of indistinguishable colors.

Through some folds on the cloak, they gripped the long scepter tightly, and then nodded the scepter head towards the emperor, as if to pay tribute.

"I have come to take my warrior."

The Emperor spoke.

This time his voice was no longer noisy, and all his will was under one person.

"To go forward or to go back, this is their freedom."

Umr Yat Tawil responded.

"but."

As His voice fell, the door behind the throne gradually opened.

Lu Mingze couldn't help trembling, he didn't see anything, but he knew that a great existence had arrived.

It is a thing of infinite being and self, all in it, and it in all

That's not just one thing that exists in a space-time continuum, it's united with the Ultimate Source that animates an infinite existence—ultimately, an absolute immensity without limit, beyond both fantasy and logic.

"I am Yog Sothoth."

The being spoke.

The grand and surging thoughts came to Lu Mingfei, and for a moment, he seemed to see countless suns, countless worlds, and countless universes gathered at one point.

Annihilated with a frenzied impact, and reborn with the endless waves.

Lu Mingfei felt that his consciousness was also being annihilated by this trend of thought, fear and confusion made him unable to think.

At this moment, the cold light separated him from the trend of thought.

The emperor stood in front of Lu Mingfei, hunched over with his hands outstretched, like an eagle protecting a chick.

And Lu Mingze turned into a rock under the impact, becoming a foundation of the Giant Stone Throne.

"You can leave, outsider. But we can also talk. I am interested in another universe, but it depends on your choice."

Yog Sothoth said.

The Emperor didn't answer right away, he needed time to think.

The existence in front of him surpassed the existence of the four gods of chaos. Compared with him, the star god didn't even lift his shoes.

But because of this, he needs to make a more careful decision.

Finally, after what seemed like a hundred centuries of silence.

The Emperor took a step forward.

"My lord, where will we go?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help asking.

The lord of humanity raised his hand, and he felt himself being thrown out forcefully.

Everything is far away, that is the metaphysical world, the battle of the space fighters is not there.

"Humanity lasts forever."

Just as his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, the Emperor's voice rang softly in his ears.

(End of this chapter)