Old days in the box

Chapter 532 The eldest son's rebellious period has arrived
Until he boarded the warship, Hastur couldn't believe what he saw.

A huge fleet of warships landed directly on the surface from space. Thousands of flaming skeleton knights poured out from the warships like a tide, surrounded the desert plain, and took him onto the largest warship.

The steel elevator, the electronic screen, the dazzling holographic projection, everything he saw before his eyes were new things he had never seen since he could remember, completely different from the primitive desert.

This was completely beyond his understanding.

The hatch opened, and he slowly walked into the bizarre steel cabin and saw the man standing above everyone else.

The commander of the undead, the God-chosen champion, Tain.

"Are you Hastur?" Tyne asked.

"who are you?"

"In short, I'm probably your father."

More bloody knights walked into the control room one after another, bringing information about the ground. At the same time, the holographic projection on the central control screen was also changing rapidly, depicting the situation on the other side of the desert.

On the other side of the desert opposite Hastur, a Kryptonian battleship was lying half-destroyed, emitting thick smoke and intense flames, and the scene was surrounded by the Undead Army, and there seemed to be no signs of survivors.

The Rock People's escape suddenly turned into a suicide attack, and these aliens suddenly appeared in the sky. What was going on?

A week ago, the lead fleet led by Tyne was fighting fiercely on the front line of Vanaheim, when they suddenly received a distress signal from a distant galaxy in the control room.

The signal was sent through the magic network, and the content was only one sentence: The Old Ones are here.

Although he didn't know whether the information was true or not, since the information mentioned the crucial Overlord Primarch, Tain led a small fleet to the location for confirmation.

It turned out that ever since the Rock People began their counterattack, the old patriarch had discovered clues from those ships early on.

A huge amount of information about the war of gods outside the sky and the conflict between the Old Ones and Odin, all the information gradually became clear with each raid, including the four lost Primarchs of the Overlords.

The breakthrough point for discovering all this was the old magic net.

Because among the lower-class people serving on Krypton’s warships, there happen to be people who are connected to the magic network.

Although according to the rules of the divine realm, all warriors serving on warships are strictly prohibited from using any new spells related to the magic network, but in this world that advocates strength above all else, who can resist the power that is at your fingertips?

The low-level warrior who was secretly connected to the magic network became the biggest breakthrough for the rock people to obtain information from the outside world.

It is precisely because of the nature of the magic network that it does not reject anyone, regardless of whether they are good or bad, that the old patriarch was able to obtain a large amount of external information in one raid after another, and gradually understood everything that happened outside the sky, including the lost survivors and the original rulers.

The signal from the magic network was connected to the central control room, and the voice of the warrior on the ground came:

"Report, the situation on the ground has been basically under control. All the soldiers of the God Realm have been wiped out. Some bodies of the rock people were found in the cabin. In addition, the protective cabin of the ruler's original body was also found in an area 40 kilometers away from the scene. We can start verifying the genetic map..." "No need, I am very sure that he is my ruler." Tyne interrupted the soldier's statement, "What is the situation in that God Realm battleship? Can you restore the information?"

As the Blood King who connects many first-generation species through blood, Tain's sensitivity to bloodline far exceeds that of others, and he can recognize the connection between Hastur and himself at a glance.

"The battleship is surrounded by enemies outside, but they are not regular expeditionary forces from the Divine Realm. Instead, they are some unknown ragtag troops. A large number of Rockman corpses were found inside. It is estimated that they invaded the battleship and used the equipment inside the battleship to send signals to the magic network, while resisting external attacks."

"How could such a small number of Rockmen invade the warships of the Divine Realm so smoothly?"

"We have restored the information at the scene. It seems that it was because of the misjudgment of these God Realm soldiers. They mistakenly thought that this group of Rock People wanted to steal the warship and take off. So they deliberately left a loophole for the Rock People to invade and catch them in the trap. They locked onto the warship's take-off engine, but they didn't expect that the Rock People's target had been the magic network signal from the beginning..."

"That's enough. Report the rest of the information after you return to the ship. Bring back the Dominator's protection capsule as soon as possible. We can't waste too much time here."

The communication on the holographic screen was cut off by Tain. It took them about five solar hours to get here. Taking into account the time dilation caused by different time and space, it was roughly equivalent to one local week.

This week is the time when the Rock People use all their strength to plan a way out for Hastur.

It turned out that from a certain point in time, the old tribe had already known Hastur's special identity. In order to help this son of God find a way out, they planned everything in secret, deceived him and also deceived the enemies on the warship.

"Who are you?" Hastur felt dizzy. Everything happened so fast that he was caught off guard.

"I am the chosen champion of the Old Ones. After the Cataclysm, the Old Ones led us back to Midgard and officially launched revenge on those who attacked us."

Tyin faced him with his hands behind his back, and magic mixed with the power of faith pierced him, connecting the magic network to his soul and penetrating his brain, gradually awakening his long-dormant talent as a ruler.

A large amount of information came like a tide, and Hastur only felt a continuous pain deep in his brain. Everything about the atrium, the rock people, the invasion, and the universal war of gods all appeared in front of him at the same time.

"And you are the Son of God of the Old Ones, the first of the Old Ones who merged with my bloodline, Hastur."

Hastur opened his eyes despite the severe pain. All the information gathered into a chapter in his mind, turning into extremely absurd pain and unreasonable hatred, like a ball of fire burning in his heart, intensifying.

"So this is the truth? There are no gifts, no miracles, He has never looked at us even once, and He has never bestowed any opportunities or wealth upon us. All of this is just a coincidence, and we are just a group of remnants forgotten by Him?"

A blazing golden light burst out of Hastur's pupils, and his body was rapidly rising due to the irrigation of the power of faith. Unprecedented senses and strength were surging in his body.

"The past has never forgotten you, otherwise how could you and I be standing here talking now?" Tyne stared at him.

"That's because you received a signal from the magic network, which mentioned information about the Primarch of the Ruler. What if it was just an ordinary signal? Would you have come here immediately? Since the magic network can cover this place from beginning to end, why did the reinforcements arrive only today?"

In front of the advanced and powerful Legion of the Old Ones, the Rock People's survival and escape have always been like a sad joke.

(End of this chapter)