I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 144 Praise the God of All Things
Fire, scorching burning fire extended from the void, weaving into tangled corona ribbons that surrounded the Burning Star God fragments.

The flaming figure circumvented the attacks of the two insect saints at a speed that Dante could not understand.

The fist surrounding the corona tore through the psychic shield of one of the insect saints in the blink of an eye and hit its chitinous carapace hard.
The Insect Saint stumbled back, and the Burner used fire as a blade to tear a bloody hole in the chitinous carapace of the Insect Saint.
Then, its burning fist pierced into the flesh and blood, and the scorching flame burned fiercely and injected into the body of the giant beast.

The beast let out a painful wail.
The flames on the Burner ignited every part of its body. The orange-yellow flames gushed out from the cracks in its chitinous carapace, and the body of the Insect Saint began to swell, heat up, and turn red.
Then, with a loud bang, the body of the Insect Saint exploded, and the charred flesh and blood splattered everywhere, sprinkling on the ruins that had been burned to black ashes.

"Roar!!!"

A deep roar came from the body of the Burning Star God fragment, and the material world wailed and trembled, and flames continued to surge out of the void in a manner that violated the laws of physics.
A series of strange words came out of the mouth of the Burning Star God Fragment.
Dante guessed that it might be a word once used by the Necrons.
Anrakel's metal body stiffened slightly, and he quickly glanced at the fragment of the Star God in mid-air.
The Star God fragment just mentioned the title of the Silent King in the Necromancer language.

There was some hatred in that voice.
This fragment of the Star God seemed to have begun to vaguely recall the hatred of the past, and gradually began to break free from Anrakel's control.
The Star God fragments roared, and the flames that violated the laws of physics that surged out of the void gathered together and condensed into a bright sun.

The Burner grabbed the sun with one hand and threw it towards the Insect Saint who was approaching him.

In the blink of an eye, even the psychic shield composed of the power from the highest sky was ignited, and the sun smashed into the head of the Insect Saint.

With a flick of the hand, the star exploded, and the scorching corona and sparks swallowed up most of the Insect Saint's body, and the giant beast fell to the ground with a bang.

Anrakel projected his will onto the fragments of Star God that were barely under his control.
The Star God Fragment must go to Tartarus, use its own power to manually adjust the Grand Prism, guide the power of the star into it, and finally ignite the entire star system.
Hopefully, after this mission is completed, He will still be under Allakel's control.

The Burner Star God fragment roared, and the scorching flames turned into a ring and circled around Him. Then the flames suddenly burst out, and sparks burned everything around to ashes, and the Burner turned into a scorching fire meteor and flew into the sky, burning through the atmosphere and entering the starry sky.

The coalition forces of Anrakel and Dante quickly eliminated the last group of Tyranids guarding the mechanical spire and rushed to the closed door of the mechanical spire.
The door of the mechanical spire remained closed, and Anrakel waved his hand dismissively.

The door opened immediately. Compared with the extremely complex maze of Anrakel's mind, these primitive machines left by humans were nothing.
The Overlord and Dante walked into the ruined corridor of the spire, followed by the Blood Angels and the Necromancers.
The pipes and machinery in the spire formed a complex passage, and the rampant growth of Tyranid symbiotes made the place even more terrifying.

The Cadian warriors who had been stationed in the spire and the workers who had not had time to evacuate were lying around the passage, and the swarm of insects in the spire were eating wantonly.

These Tyranids turned their heads and looked at Anrakel and Dante.

Their mouths still had the blood and entrails of the loyalists.
Dante roared angrily, and the power axe in his hand split the beast's skull in the blink of an eye.

Anrakel seemed unwilling to fall behind him, and stepped forward quickly. The scythe in his hand flashed in the air, and the sound of sparks crackled.

Soon, Anrakel surpassed Dante by several steps, tearing a path through the insect swarm like a sharp blade.
Not sure if it was an illusion, Anlakel felt a competitive spirit surge in his body.
"My Lord." Mephiston's voice suddenly sounded in Dante's mind.

Dante nodded calmly. He knew that Mephiston was communicating with him through psychic power.
For the undead who have no souls and cannot access the warp, this method of communication is kept absolutely confidential.

"There's something wrong with the undead overlord named Anrakel."

Mephiston's tone was filled with confusion:
"To be precise, there is something wrong with all the undead."

"Hmm?" Dante raised his eyes in confusion.

"They seem to be alive."

Mephiston seemed to be organizing his words, making them more coherent:
"The Necron Overlord has faintly reverberated in the Warp."

"If ordinary humans are candles that are about to go out in the warp, then what ripples on him are the tiny sparks that splash out from the candles."

"This can't be called a true soul at all. At most, it's something similar to a machine soul. But it does have an echo in the subspace and is no longer a purely physical universe existence."

"And the other undead seem to have this tendency as well, but it's weaker than Anrakel." Dante blinked slightly. His extraordinary intelligence as an Astartes allowed him to quickly understand Mephiston's words.

Anrakel has an echo in the Warp.
This is really weird. According to the information Dante knows, these undead are pure soulless beings, cold machines. All the emotions they show are just feedback simulated by the extremely complex circuits in their metal bodies. They do not have real emotions and souls at all.
In a sense, the Necromancer is just a group of hateful intelligence, a group of machines completely isolated from the subspace.
However, Mephiston told him that Anrakel had an echo in the subspace and had an extremely weak soul. But Mephiston could not explain how this change happened.

Even Anrakel and the other undead themselves did not notice this change.

Only Mephiston, who possesses powerful psychic powers, could detect such subtle changes in the warp.

This matter is of great significance to the dead. According to Dante, many dead souls are eager to reverse life and death, regain their souls, and escape from this cold body.
Dante glanced at Anlakaire in front of him;

The Undead Overlord seemed somewhat excited by the battle.

Dante and the Blood Angels were already six or seven meters behind him.
"You are too slow in developing monkeys created with genetic magic." Anrakel turned his head and glanced at Dante with contempt.

"."Dante stared at Anrakel for a while.

Anrakel also noticed Dante's strange look.

"What's wrong?" Anrakel tilted his head, which was glowing blue.

"No, nothing." Dante said calmly, "I just remembered something unimportant."

"What's the matter?" Anlakel asked in confusion.

"It's okay, I've forgotten it." Dante, wearing the golden mask of Saint Gilles, nodded slightly to Anrakel, signaling him to move on.

Although the Undead have temporarily reached a cooperation with the Blood Angels, they are still aliens and enemies of mankind. Their regaining of souls may not be a good thing for mankind.

not to mention,
Dante knew that if he could find out why the dead spirits began to resonate in the subspace, and grasp this secret, he would be able to control a lot of the dead spirit forces.
However, now is not the time to investigate this matter.
After resolving Baal's dilemma, Dante will definitely return to the Hades Galaxy to investigate why this change in the undead occurred.

The undead warriors around Anrakel fell down from time to time, their living metal bodies torn open by the Tyranid creatures, and then they were teleported away.
The Tyranids will then attempt to decapitate Anrakel, only to be beheaded by Anrakel in return.

These dead warriors from Perdita in the Hades Galaxy are far less loyal than Anrakel's Eternal Legion.

Unfortunately, Anrakel had to leave his veterans to protect his ship and stasis tombs.
Anrakel wielded his scythe and dismembered the undead warriors who attacked him.
Dante, holding a power axe, also stepped forward quickly and dismembered the Tyranid creatures into bloody clots.
The combined forces of the two advanced step by step until they broke through the Zerg blockade and arrived at the magnificent prism transfer console on the top of the spire.

Anrakel's scythe quickly cut open the door of the transfer console, and he and Dante stepped in together.
Various extremely complex instruments are arranged around the transfer console.
But Anrakel's strong willpower can be exerted on any machine, giving him absolute control over these steel creations.

These complex creations in the eyes of humans are nothing more than children's toys in the eyes of Allakel.
To Anrakel, overcoming the will of the console was as easy as subduing a child.
Those ignorant human red robes need to go through various complicated rituals, prayers and appeasements before they can control the thing they call "machine soul".

All that Anlakaier did was connect his will to this control system with just a thought and a gesture.
The machine hummed, but Anrakel was slightly stunned.
He could vaguely feel that in this console connected to the entire Asford Grand Prism Energy Utilization System, there was a will as simple as a beast, relying on instinct to express its joy.
It is celebrating the arrival of a certain being, but that being is not Allakel.
"Praise the God of all things. Praise the God of all things."

The sound of fragments and damage rang in Anrakel's ears, which made Anrakel stunned for a moment.

Then the console began to hum, actively cooperating with Anrakel to adjust the power of the Grand Prism.

　Kids, I'm back.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)