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

Chapter 251 The Evil God's Followers Gradually Understand

"Open the mobile portal."

An order was sent from the command room, and the electrical energy in a certain cabin of the ship was continuously gathered and transmitted to a crescent-shaped device along dense cables.

As the energy surged, the runes on the portal gradually became brighter. When the entire device was fully charged, all the Dark Eldar ships emitted a blinding flash and disappeared into the blackness of space.

Opening the portal to the web

"Enter the webway and activate the shadow field."

In that bizarre light yellow twisted network, the space seemed like a long tunnel, bending and twisting, up and down, uncertain front and back, concave and convex on the left and right.

Lin Heng felt a shake and confirmed that he had come to another space, the middle place between the real space and the subspace. The complex network of channels in the gap was the main means of navigation for the Eldar.

The history involved is very profound. Lin Heng tried to understand it for several days, but the information he obtained was too fragmentary. He thought that only the Tribunal would have more detailed information.

These days he has been trying to find out the situation of the Minotaur Regiment. Although Lin Heng doesn't like them, at least at this stage, he and they are on the same front.

Those minotaurs are worthy of their names, and probably because these black bean sprouts want to play, they are still persisting.

Moreover, I heard from several Draconians who held positions similar to those of company commanders in a chapter that they would never accept the one-on-one challenge proposed by the Dark Eldar.

Anyway, he is very stubborn and has a bad temper. If you want to kill me, just come. There is no one-on-one duel. The only solution is to fight to the death.

Lin Heng admired this point very much. Although their first impression was not very good, he quite liked the aspect of hatred towards the aliens. At least it meant that there would be no possibility of cooperation.

"Devils come out of the Inquisition, aliens come out of the Inquisition, heretics come out of the Inquisition...tsk."

Lin Heng sighed, thinking that he should not really encounter such a thing. Then he walked towards his room, and met a conspiracy soldier who was walking unsteadily on the way.

As soon as he saw the other person's expression, Lin Heng knew that he was a madman who had taken drugs and had gone crazy. He was holding on to the wall and staggering, and his back could not be straightened, causing saliva from his mouth to drip onto the ground continuously.

The other party didn't even look at Lin Heng's appearance. He twisted his body and staggered forward, and slammed the door open with a "bang". Immediately, a "woooo" cry came from inside.

"Calling... you... didn't I make you happy? Hahaha... Ugh... I am so much better than those Blood Orcs.

I...I will eat your two arms and one leg alive...They...They will even eat your soul...Great enemy...Ah...Pleasure...Poof!"

“Wuwuaaaaaah!”

The human slave who was dragging the bones and almost looked like a pig shouted in panic. His eyes had been gouged out so he didn't know what was happening, and the liquid splashed on his body made him think that the other party had urinated on him again.

But this time the smell was not fishy, ​​but rather sweet. The smell made him feel a little intoxicated, and some of it even splashed into his mouth, which was not covered by teeth and lips.

Without the obstruction of the tongue, the sweet liquid burned his esophagus like poison, but beneath this slight pain, as the liquid flowed into his stomach, an incomparable feeling of ecstasy gradually came to his mind.

The slaves who were originally crying and collapsing gradually became quiet after swallowing the blood splattered when the conspiracy warriors died, as if they had been injected with a certain factor. Everything was no longer a problem because the problems had been thrown out of the window.

"Tsk..."

Lin Heng's guess was correct. It seemed that this conspiracy soldier had really gone crazy from taking drugs. So he should not try to eat the brain to avoid getting himself into trouble.

Although he was very angry about the other party's treatment of slaves, there was something else that really made him take action.

"The great enemy... a group of corrupted Eldar... torturing others for fun... devouring souls... damn, I've just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den!

No wonder I am not allowed to use psychic energy. It turns out that using psychic energy is just sending a beacon to the evil god."

Lin Heng quickly closed the door and sat down to calm down, judging whether his idea was valid. After repeated consideration, he became more and more convinced of his own opinion.

The God of Desire and Corruption...the Great Enemy...Comparing the fragmented memories, Lin Heng discovered that this group of dark elves was in a very dangerous situation.

That is, they all seem to be the followers of the evil god... Followers may not be quite accurate, as someone's followers have been tortured beyond recognition by their own god.

They had an instinctive fear of psychic energy and avoided such things as much as possible, not wanting to have anything to do with them at all. In addition, the words of the conspiracy warrior were quite pointed, so Lin Heng killed it immediately to avoid any unpredictable consequences.

"Damn, let's not talk about that weird bird that B raised, it's the god of conspiracy and deception. Judging from the situation of the black bean sprout, this one should be the god of desire and corruption.

That... the red-skinned demons of the prison world who don't care about their lives and kill each other... the followers of the god of war and killing...

There's another one... Death and Plague... Damn! Plague Zombies! All of this!

There's also... two orcs, and the Emperor, damn it, they're all targeting me, right?

*There won't be more...Hive Mind? Forget it, that thing is the same to everyone, it's just a foodie... *"

Lin Heng sighed. With the end of the brainstorming session, he seemed to become weak. He sat on the ground with his back against the iron gate, not knowing what to think.

But to be honest, now except for the Emperor and Bird B, other existences don’t seem to show up much. If what the Emperor said is true, this may be the result of his secret help.

And that evil guy must be interfering as well. After all, the evil gods are not four in one, they all have their own territories.

"As expected... none of the evil gods are good... Is the Emperor the least smelly stone..."

Lin Heng stood up while talking to himself, looking at the human pig in front of him who was panting and touching the blood on his body with his gums. The other party seemed to be enjoying the food, and his nostrils without a bridge of nose twitched, looking for the blood that would bring him pleasure.

Looking at the other person's appearance, he was tortured and cut into a human stick. He was obviously mentally broken, but under the effect of the potion, he became a slave craving for pleasure.

He gave up his dignity, became more depraved and more heretical for the sake of this unprecedented feeling.

"Damn it, Belvis, I understand you now."

With a soft "whoosh" sound, the faceless red head rolled to the ground.

...

"Dear Minotaurs, on behalf of the powerful Blood Claw Cabal, the great Archon Akarakes greets you all.

I am the bishop of the conspiracy, the right-hand man of His Highness the Archon, you can call me Hilarek. "

There is no picture of the bishop, but he is basically the same as the archon. He is second only to the archon and is in charge of the ships and mercenaries.

The alien woman in a robe stood behind the retaining wall, connected to the communication system of the navy warship and spoke. She was surrounded by parasitic engines that were feasting on the corpses of the navy.

Except for the lucky crew members who were killed on the spot, the unfortunate ones were enslaved to other ships and began their painful new life.

Now on the entire naval ship, only this small group of humans are still alive. Of course, this group of humans is more powerful than all the others combined.

The Dark Eldar listened attentively, but the only response they received was silence as usual. However, Xilalek was not discouraged and continued:

“Your Highness the Archon does not wish to be an enemy of you all. It can even be said that the two sides can reach some kind of cooperation.

Because your plan has been completely exposed, the Thunderhawk fighters that landed in the prison world have also been cleared out by our ground forces.

But don't worry, we have still preserved the prison above intact, but we paid the price of several airships and fighter planes for this.

Having said that, your warriors are indeed very powerful. If they were sent to the arena, they would surely be able to fight one against a hundred. It’s a pity that they are too firm in their beliefs. If they…”

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The explosive bomb flew out and hit the retaining wall accurately, and then the exploding bullet left a deep dent in the metal wall. Shilaleke turned her head slightly, and the expression on her face showed that she was extremely impatient.

She obeyed the Archon's orders because she did not kill him, so she could only condescend to kill the previous bishop first. If she was not short of manpower, would she come here to suffer this?

Inside, Parv reached out his hand and patted a soldier on the head, then said:

"Either you don't shoot, or you hit."

The soldier nodded, then restocked his ammunition and said:

"Leader Parv."

"I understand that the Dark Eldar are recorded in the Inquisition. Many records of Eldar attacks on Imperial ships were actually caused by them.

A group of aliens who only know how to plot and scheme. Not a single word of truth comes out of their mouths. Everyone should be alert to the surrounding environment to prevent the other side from launching a sneak attack. "

When the soldiers guarding the perimeter heard this, they immediately brightened the lights.

"Minotaur, I don't think you understand your current situation. The entire ship has been dragged into the webway. It won't be long before you reach the great Commorragh.

By then, there will be many Eldar who will be interested in you, and the Haemophilus Guild will definitely have a strong desire for your bodies. If you and I cooperate, I will tell you what kind of existence is in the prison.

Then, not only will you not be tortured, you may even become guests of honor in Comoros.

The Haemonchi master on our ship has already found out what the prison is made of, the Black Stone Phalanx. I'm sure the things inside, even if they don't want to be targeted by the evil god, must be some kind of spiritual energy-filled thing."

The soldier listened to the other party's words and couldn't help but turned around and asked:

"Captain Parv, what's the situation with this criminal? Didn't the authorities say what to do with him?"

Parv clenched his halberd and said:

"Keep him away from Terra forever."