Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 258 Evil gang fight

Every race in Warhammer 40k is extremely xenophobic, and every force is evil, or in other words, every force has its own "justice", which differs only in degree at most.

Orks are cruel, savage, bloodthirsty and aggressive, and are the galactic scourge in the Warhammer universe. But on the other hand, they are all optimistic, have a black humorous attitude towards life, and have no fear of death.

In the eyes of many greenskins, death means their soul will return to their old friend, and they will continue to Waaagh with him!

Compared to those space sissies who abuse themselves and run away all day long, the Orks are big and thick; compared to cans stuck in jars, the Orks are happy and harmonious.

In the planet's orbit, countless Space Marines have gathered together. Space Marines from different chapters have received the Emperor's final order and gathered together. At the same time, as cracks opened in a mysterious underground altar, something that should not belong to the human world seeped out. They are ugly and elegant, warlike and cruel.
The Eldar pirates, holding sharp blades, descended on the surface with elegant and cruel steps, following the prophecy to the place where doomsday would come.

There is no doubt that with the multidimensional invasion from the Blue Star, those beings who can almost see through the entire galaxy have already felt the changes in the universe.

Slowly but unstoppably, a connection between the void is established, more wars, stronger warriors!

On the bronze throne, Khorne's expression became more and more excited. Countless demons were fighting each other, competing for the strongest winner.

The Silent Dynasty of the Necrons and the Tyranids can feel the real threat coming, the tomb world is awakening, and the will of the Zerg tide is gathering.

An unprecedented huge waaaaagh!!!

"Fuck it, let's have a good fight!" Khorne charged into the army of billions of heroic spirits, almost unstoppable. The great blood god, the Chaos power that mastered psychic energy.

The darkness spread, and even the inhuman beings could not tolerate this arrogant existence. A thousand different voices screamed together. The screams tore through the dome completely, and the blood-red area spread, and the air was burning around them. The madness tore through the fabric of reality.

The demon army, the bloody demon army, is the demon army of the Blood God.

The Blood God felt the psychic cries of war-craving echoing through the void and was excited.

The subspace nodes in all directions were surging wildly, and the Empire's joint fleet arrived at the edge of the star system and formed a defensive formation. The light spears of the battleships were already burning like stars.

Under the glow of the superheated promethium void, the Imperial Combined Fleet sequenced its engines, activated its arsenals, and increased its speed to attack speed.

The vast Imperial Navy formed the most basic unit, but it was the Astartes warships that served as the main fleet.

In space warfare, formation is everything, and in the open void, a fleet's defense relies entirely on its overlapping formation.

Every Astartes ship is ferocious, brutal, and over-armed - they are built for all-out slaughter, and each ship prioritizes firepower above all else, capable of unleashing round after round of destruction from a distance.

Arranging such warships into a geometric formation, with each warship protecting the sides of other warships, can be said to have reached a near-perfect level.

Contrary to popular belief, any campaign in the Imperium of Man requires the participation of the Astartes, the Imperial Navy, Imperial Guard and Planetary Guard (PDF) are able to handle ninety percent of the problems.

After all, the human empire is simply too huge. Even if the brothers like the Astartes are tireless and do nothing but pray and fight, they are just a drop in the bucket in the vast ocean of war.

The human empire's fleet is filled with powerful weapons, magnificent beams of light, and an endless supply of fleets that are constantly launched.

Dark Portals stood one after another, planets after planets turned into dust and were infused into the multidimensional world of Blue Star. One galaxy was devouring another galaxy as a sacrifice, allowing humanity to enter another world of hope.

The Emperor used his final glory to bless the rebirth of mankind. He divided himself into the supreme divinity and the Son of Man surging with brilliant power.

Faced with a world full of new treasures, all beings from the Blue Star Universe want to get involved. There are even strong people from other worlds who show their strength.

"We must unite, we must face this despair together. After tens of millions of years, we are finally on the same path." Evelyne, the prophet of death belonging to the Eldar, said to the regent of the empire.

This is a collision of two worlds, a collision of two galaxies. The prophecy has revealed everything. The arks belonging to the Eldar all set sail from the deep darkness at the same time. They received a great prophecy.

A prophecy that can save all the elves, it is a prophecy of reincarnation.

In death, new life is born!

It is not known whether this prophecy is a deception or true, but one thing is certain, that is, they must fight, and they must survive when the Necrons and the Great Devourer are all going crazy.

The greenskin frenzy has created a wave that will subvert the entire universe. They will inherit that great ambition, completely transform the entire universe into a green ocean, and then purify it.

Gaishigu Mag Uruk Saraka, the prophet of Gomao, has felt the call from Gomao. After completely destroying the tentacles of the Great Devourer, the beast tide has spread to the entire star field.

Crazy humans are burning glass all over the universe. They don't care about anything else. The Astartes monks and those fanatical followers of the Emperor have gone completely crazy. The Emperor wants to leave all the sin and corruption in this world and only leave humans who are enlightened and rational enough.

Endless orcs are pouring into Octares from across the galaxy to join the battle against the mad humans. This is the final madness of a vast empire, and it is important to leave enough resources for its descendants.

This betrayal of the universe is unbearable!

During the fierce battle, a subspace vortex quietly formed, and then a new scene appeared in the liquid spiral, entangled into a strange shape.

A figure appeared behind Gai Shigu. She looked tall and thin, with deformed limbs, long and sharp fingers, a sharp blade in her hand, and a graceful figure like a dancer.

The best way to break up a beast tide is to kill their leader. Once the leader who can link many orcs together is lost, the mighty orcs will fall into internal strife and degeneration.
"Eldar, you pathetic race, have you forgotten the teachings of the ancient saints?"

Just as the Eldar assassin was about to approach the Gaishi bone, a voice sounded in her mind, with elegant and chanting words, like a pure Eldar, but...
The assassin raised his head and looked at the huge beast.

In the beast, she could feel the boiling psychic energy and an extremely calm soul.

"I'm more cunning than a goblin and a better fighter than a tin can."

"The boys who follow me are invincible."

"We had a good fight with Starboy on Pixar."

"We captured countless useful helmets." "We burned the port and killed their leader."

“Only ruins remain.”

"I am - Gaishigu Mag Uruk Saraka!"

"My words are oracles."

"We are going to flatten the universe and kill all our opponents."

"We do this because we are orcs."

"We live to fight and win!"

Through Gai Shigu's eyes, she could even see some more terrifying power boiling, but this beast was so calm.

Almost without hesitation, the Eldar assassin shouted out that horrifying name.

"Kayla-Mantha-Kane!"

A shadow swirled in the wind and dust, its shape swaying in the howling wind. A huge monster, splashing with invisible hatred, surged towards us, the incarnation of the old gods.

The one who appeared in front of Gai Shigu at this moment was a huge angry elf, wrapped in bronze armor filled with blood. He had dark long hair, sometimes stained with blood, and each hand held a huge saw sword, which was constantly dripping with blood.
Bloody Kane, he is the elven god of violence, war, cruelty, bloodshed, destruction and murder. He is the lord of war and the ruthless embodiment of evil creed.

Looking at the incarnation of Bloody Kane, Gai Shigu controlled his armor and moved like a giant Titan, with huge power claws tearing the sky.

The roaring roar vibrated, and the rage gushed out like a psychic halo, extremely powerful.

"waaaaagh!"

Through a grand war, countless materials and concepts will be consumed at the end of time.

Replace the current subspace with the greenskins' own subspace and calm the tide of the subspace.

Use the massive green tide formed by the orcs to drive the invaders out of this universe!
The last resort of the Ancients has now been activated, and the greenskins are fighting to protect the universe.

When the Silent King awoke from his slumber, the soul-hungry dead rejoiced in response to a covenant, the hope of reproduction, continuation of life and the future.

"Have you ever heard of the curse of flesh and blood?"

The voice echoed in the Silent King's ears, the dark Titan bewitching the Overlord of the Necrons.

The Titans made their creations out of stone or machinery so that they could perform their duties in the Titan world without fear of degradation or weakening. But some creatures hated the Titans and destroyed their creations by making them mortal like themselves. This is the Curse of Flesh.

A curse created by the Old Gods that many Titan creations suffered, this curse slowly transformed the Titans' servant races from metal and stone to skin, blood, and bone.

In the years that follow, these cursed heirs and their descendants will continue to degenerate, and eventually become ordinary people called humans.

Many of the titan-forged creatures - earthlings, mechgnomes, tol'vir, mogu, and giants - were unable to avoid the same fate, and only a handful of these Guardians' servants were able to escape the curse's infection.

The Curse of Flesh weakened the Titan creation, but.
This is exactly what the Necrons desire, because what they hope to have are offspring. They are a dead race, and even if they are as powerful as Brother Victory, they lack those truly beautiful emotions - courage, determination, and heroism.

so.
"Sargeras, Titan of another world, you must fulfill your promise, or you will bet all the resources of the entire Necrons and you will be immortal."

Sargeras was indifferent. He didn't care.

More worlds, more chaos. The dark titan can see the evil spreading, and Sargeras wants to ban everything.

Fight, fight with all your might!
The origin of the Eldar gods is the ancient saints' desire to create a true God who possesses both the endless ideological power of the Supreme Heaven and the endless material power of the physical universe.

But the gods of the Eldar are nothing but inferior products. Their bodies come from the shattered star gods, and their consciousness comes from the worship of mortal races.

In the Eldar mythology, the one hundred swords and Cain's killing, the true meaning of the one hundred swords is the one hundred locks that seal Cain's star god essence. As the chains break one by one, Cain's essence has begun to leak out.

Many imprisoned star gods were awakened by the broken universe. The star gods were born from the Big Bang. They are pure energy life forms born from stars, feeding on stars, and their existence is completely separated from the material basis.

They are subspace insulators, purely material beings, and all their power comes from the real universe. Therefore, they are the most powerful non-psychic entities in the universe and are truly living gods.

At the moment when the universe was invaded, the star gods also began to take action or were liberated.

What liberated them was a mechanical beast, whose terrifying appearance was like a metal cage that imprisoned savagery and chaos, death and destruction, and whose body was flowing with magma that seemed to come from the earth's core furnace. These endless dark forces, over the long years, drained the last trace of compassion and kindness in his heart.

Fallen Megatron, formerly Megatronus from the Transformers world, was one of the Thirteen Celestial Beings. He attacked the Necrons and rescued the C'tan, but this was not out of goodwill, but to devour the C'tan and turn them into his own energy source.

He is covered in a shield of light and possesses mysterious skills and extraordinary strength. With his unstoppable will, Fallen Kong can destroy all creation, and few can match him.

After entering the Blue Star Universe, he carefully hid himself, hoping to restore his original strength, and now he finally found the opportunity.

Star God is the best resource.

At the same time, in Nurgle's back garden, a tentacle had quietly established contact with Isa. It was the god of the end of reincarnation - Amon!
To end the cycle of sorrow, the master of psychic energy is now carrying out his own plan, which is to revive his own race and civilization.

And for this he needs the laws of life.

(End of this chapter)