Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 659 107. Ta! Ra! Sin!
"Evil Star God! Die!"

"I'm protecting someone! How dare you move?!"

Two loud shouts rang out one after the other!
Almost simultaneously with the movement, the trembling earth began to rise. A wedge-shaped underworld structure rose from the ground, and the glass water that had just been heated to boiling point rippled on the slope of the building.

Something sharp and evil cut through the sky. The Night Scythe emerged from the thick clouds. The dark crescent approached them at an unimaginable speed. Hades saw the flash of the concentrated power of the Gauss Cannon above it.

Hades realized that this wasn't meant for him, it was probably meant for Magnus, but either way, the ambushes ended up working.

All this happened in an instant. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Obiron escorted his master, the old general Crowned One, onto the command boat of the ancient tomb.
The crescent-shaped ship slowly rose into the air, with the crowned man standing on its command seat.

Hades was about to act, but the message from Trazyn made him pause for a moment.

The Infinite One, Trazyn, holding the Staff of Annihilation in his hand, walked out from behind the sand dunes like a king. The physical universe beside him was now distorted, bursting with astonishing colorful light.

"This Star God has been forcibly claimed by [The Endless Trazyn]."

Trazyn said so, and the army of the Endless emerged from the Tesseract Labyrinth.
The Infinite took a step, and the Annihilus gunship that appeared out of nowhere beneath its feet slowly floated up and lifted the Infinite into the sky.

The Night Scythe and the Doom Scythe with different paint schemes and symbols slid down from the clouds and immediately started a dogfight with the old general Crowned One's airship.

The coffin guards stepped out in unison from under Trazyn, and Trazyn waved his stick at the old general.
Hades was sure he sensed at least seven openings to the Super Power Labyrinth around Trazyn, and by the Emperor, did this guy usually carry so many???

Tarasim was standing on the Annihilator gunship. Violent arcs of electricity leaped at the muzzle of the energy cannon, and Tarasim's silver-gray body was outlined by the brilliant green light.

"Tell me your casus belli, glorious Zandrek!"

Trazyn shouted majestically, like a real general,
But in fact, it was once a civilian and had never received any formal military training. It relied entirely on its powerful body after transformation to crush others.

Opposite it, the real noble general Zandrick, who had received military training, uttered a groan.
"How long has it been since I met a noble who finally understood honor?"

Xandrek muttered to himself, and then, as if suddenly awakened, he called out to Trazyn,
"I don't agree with your behavior of raising star gods freely!"

"Ruler of Solemnus! Give up your foolish actions! Keep your C'tan fragments - or I will do it for you!"

"You can't beat me."

The Crowned Zandrick raised his head and nodded to the Endless.

"Then there is nothing to explain—stay away or perish!"

Trazyn shouted, and on the other side, Obiron, the king guard under the crowned one, also swung his sickle, and scarab swarms and Necrons army instantly emerged from the underworld constructs.
"For Gidrim! For the Crowned General!!!"

Obiron shouted, and his guards drew their sickles!

Why did the war start now???

Hades clamped Magnus, who looked a little stunned and sweating profusely. The Primarch might not have expected that the alien friend he had just had a good chat with had so many ambushes.

They both looked at the war in the sky and on the ground in tacit understanding, and the Primarch opened his mouth slightly.

Both groups of Necrons seemed to tacitly ignore the two humans, even though Hades was a "Star God".

For the Necrons, honor plays a huge role in war. If the opponent is a Necron, they will fight with fair means.

Of course, this has to be the space overlord who still remembers "Glory".

Hades thought he was a greater threat, but it seemed that because Trazyn announced that it was protecting Hades, the old general tacitly agreed to attack Trazyn first.

Trazyn seemed to want Hades not to move, so Hades temporarily stabilized Magnus, and the Crowned One and the Endless One also avoided Magnus's small library.

The sound of sickles clanging against each other made the day turn into night. Gauss cannons cut through the sky like a stream of boiling particles, and the rolling heat waves were even not inferior to the psychic power of the Primarch Magnus.

Behind Trazyn, death rays tore through the sky, and heavy weapons Annihilator gunships hissed as they cooled down.

Buzz-buzz-buzz-!
The blinding green lightning reached the enemy camp in an instant, and the infantry formation under the Crowned One turned into dust in an instant.

But at the same moment, a deadly gaze pierced down from the sky, and the Moon Wings of the Night Scythe swooped down, with the twin Tesla Destroyers humming as they aimed at Tarasim.

In the distance, the Night Scythe under Taraxin's command, who failed in the dogfight, exploded into a dazzling firework.

Zandrick was right. When it came to troop movements, Taraxin was no match for it!

The Necrons' military operations are controlled by the highest-ranking Necrons, while the generals are responsible for all programming calculations.

For the Necrons, only individuals of high enough rank can organize a large-scale war.

Because the higher the level, the better the body, and its circuits will not burn out under high-intensity calculations.

Although Zandrick looked crazy, his battle dispatch system was not worn out at all, and even became more detached because of the old general's combat experience.
Even though Zandrek's guard Obilon seems far more reliable than the old general - the act of commanding an army will quickly burn out Obilon's circuits, while Zandrek will not be harmed at all.

hum!
The Night Scythe dived towards Trazyn! The laser burst! After a flash of white light, the Infinite standing on the Annihilator gunship turned into some kind of molten metal.

No doubt about it! Trazyn was slightly behind in the battle of the sky.

The Crowned One froze. It had not expected that Taraxin would die so easily. This attack could have been blocked.

But the fact is set, the old general is about to dispatch the soldiers to the star god who has no master -

boom!
The red sand exploded, and a huge black sickle worm jumped out from the ground. With a flick of its tail, the coffin guards fell like dominoes.

It's the Tomb Stalker!
There was more than one. In an instant, Zandrek sensed at least dozens of Tomb Lurkers.

A new batch of Night Scythes tore through the clouds, and a new Trazyn stood on top of the largest Stalker and moved to a safer place.

"Tarasim is immortal."

The Infinite One held its ruthless staff of annihilation and smiled self-deprecatingly.
It finally realized the gap between itself and these battle-hardened generals.

"We can have a truce,"

The old general looked at the Endless and said, the melting body of Trazyn seemed to scare it.

Zandrek felt that there was no need for Trazyn to die. They could just hold a dinner party after the battle. Trazyn would be much more interesting than his colleagues in his own dynasty.

"You can't beat me."

The old general said that he thought it was true. It was possible that Trazyn's circuit calculations were no less than his, but his combat experience was too poor.
But - Trazyn has his own plans!
The Infinite holds its merciless staff of annihilation,
"I see,"

Trazyn the Infinite said that it realized this was an opportunity.
Zandrek's trip was definitely not reported, because the Storm King would never allow his subordinates to live in harmony with aliens.

"Then listen to my casus belli, Xandrek!"

"I want you to submit to me, the Crowned One."

Hades' pupils trembled. He looked at the Infinite standing above the Stalker and realized what Trazyn was planning.

Sure enough, at the same moment, Hades received a secret message from Trazyn.

"Hades, give me some of your computing power - and, can you crack Zandrick's key?"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Hades replied, twisting his neck and realizing that he could no longer watch the show. A silver-white light flowed out from under Hades' feet and flashed by.

"But you have to catch it alive first."

Hades said, glancing down at Magnus who was almost pale with shock, the Primarch seemed unaware that his new alien friend had so many ambushes.

"Can you, Trazyn?"

Trazyn laughed. "If a general can stop me... then I will never succeed... Hades, please listen to my command this time."

"OK."

Hades reached out, picked up Magnus, and then flashed into another dimension.

Silvery liquid metal climbed up Trazyn's body, constantly providing it with power like blood vessels. It felt its overheated circuits cooling down again, and the Endless even felt a kind of piercing cold.

Its eyes will flash with a dazzling light.

"I misjudged you,"

The old general did not seem to be angry at Trazyn's casus belli.
"Are you a slave to power too, Trazyn?"

There was disappointment in the crowned man's tone.

“I realized that individuals can never be immune to this slow collapse.”

"I just hope to live for myself, to regain my true freedom - to complete the rebellion and belated revenge that I should have completed hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Trazyn replied, and as it spoke, the howling of pterosaurs rang out in the sky, and the sound of waaagh! suddenly broke out on the ground.

"And what do you live for, Xandrek?"

"A war full of pleasure,"

The Crowned One said, and the guards he sat on glanced at him in shock.
For a moment, Obiron even thought that its former ambitious king had returned.
"We have immortality, which is what we were made for."

Trazyn chuckled.
"I see. So you obey the Storm King, that martial madman."

"But is this really immortal life?"

Trazyn asked,
"Aren't you already senile? I'm afraid no one understands this better than your guards."

"Zandrek, you have lost part of yourself. Don't you realize that you have been confused? Or have you simply forgotten them?"

Obiron clenched his fists. The Infinite One was right. The old general was confused. Sometimes he was confused, sometimes he was clear-headed.
It once thought that Zambrak was just pretending to be confused, but later Obiron realized that it was only sometimes clear-headed.

"You are the one who is crazy,"

Zandrick murmured,

"I still hope to use our previous casus belli."

"You still hope to let me go."

Trazyn leaned forward with his staff, pointing it at Zandrek.

"But I don't want to be a civil servant hiding behind a tyrant."

"I think that under my seat... you can still enjoy a wonderful war, and I am far more democratic than the Storm King."

Some kind of giant dinosaur raised by the Savage Eldar joined the battle, as did the greenskin troops released by the Infinite.

The pterosaurs tore through Nightscythe's armor, and the greenskins rushed over excitedly.

A more diverse army, which greatly occupied the Crowned One's computing power, a normal Necron commander might have begun to overheat by this time, but the old general remained unscathed.

Before he grew senile, Zandrek was the Storm King's sharp scythe.

But after it grew old and confused, the Storm King neglected it and almost exiled it, but because the Crowned One still had superb war command ability, he would send it missions from time to time.

"bring it on,"

Behind Trazyn, the hypercube unfolded, and the temperature around the Necrons instantly rose. If there were hostile carbon-based creatures nearby, they would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

"I also give you a piece of advice, Zandrick,"

A painful roar came from the cross-section of space, and a giant flaming hand made purely of energy struggled out!

Trazyn stood still, the flaming hand slapped its side, and then another giant hand.
"You can kill me as many times as you want, but I only need to kill you once."

"You can kill my army countless times, but my army is endless."

"You have the experience of billions of wars... and I have... hundreds of thousands of years of collections!"

The Star God Fragment Burner screamed and struggled out of the super-dimensional maze behind Trazyn, spewing fire, and countless Necron troops melted in the high temperature.

Well, Trazyn thought,
The metal surface of Trazyn reflected the dark construction that was instantly exploded by the violent burning.

Perhaps some people cannot understand the meaning of "wealth".

The literal meaning of "rich" is that after three pieces of Star God fragments were swallowed by Pluto, Tarazin still had more than enough Star God fragments!
The Crowned One swung his staff, and a hypercube maze appeared in his hand. The old general muttered to himself, aiming at the painful star god who was wreaking havoc on the obelisk.

"No,"

Trazyn waved towards a section of space beside him.

"Don't attack by surprise. Zandrek did not use his Death Mark Army, so I will also abide by the honor."

Broken metal splashed at Tarasinn's side, but did not leave a scratch. In the distance, there was a silent flash of the obelisk being annihilated. One of the old general's troops disappeared in an instant.

In the white light that almost caused the sensor to fail, the Burner's figure was suppressed by the hypercube maze and screamed.

Taraxin didn't feel sorry for the Burner at all. Beside it, there were whispers and thousands of eyes peering out from the cross-section of space.

"...How many Star God fragments do you have?"

Hades' words rang helplessly in Trazyn's ears. Trazyn smiled.
"Enough to consume all the extra-dimensional mazes of a great dynasty."

It said that Ishtar, the one with countless fragments of the Star God, was looking from behind it.

"I can eat more—"

"you can not."

Trazyn said calmly, "First, work to pay back all the debts you owe me."

"coming!"

Hades shouted, "Good morning, worker!"

It's just showing off, Hades understands.

All around Trazyn, silver metal dripped, forging its cloak.

"Are you interested in the Crowned One?"

Hades asked,
Trazyn nodded.

"...It has been neglected by the Storm King. The Storm King will not repair its body. As it wears out...the wearer will fall on the battlefield sooner or later."

"Why do I think you acted on impulse?"

"If you ask me, it means I have a collecting addiction."

Trazyn said, still concentrating on the battlefield - if Hades hadn't been there today, it would never have been so reckless.

But since Hades is here... then of course I'll go crazy!
(End of this chapter)