Warhammer: Black Emperor
Chapter 837 I and the Shadow of Order Will Stand Longer in the Torrent of Time Than Heraf
Chapter 837 I and the Shadow of Order Will Stand Longer in the Torrent of Time Than Heraf
The weapon arms of the Asia Predator and the Hellhound rose simultaneously, aiming at the black-armored warriors.
The Titan crew members had empty eyes, and their thoughts passed between them without being hindered by their physical bodies, brains, or mental shock units.
They gained a sense of connection through communication, and the emperor's angels became enemies.
"For the Emperor!"
In the world of Titans, the Shadow of Order has been quietly marked as the Emperor's enemy, and anger has been transformed into power.
As the tendrils from another dimension, gripping the Titan crew and raising its mechanical arm in preparation for an attack, were suddenly illuminated by a beam of light.
A shadow appeared.
Light and shadow intertwine.
The robotic arm abruptly stopped, interrupted by the penetrating mental power.
The tendrils that cling to it exude a powerful, frosty chill.
In the clash of minds, the two Titans spread from the mental world to the real world. Frost rose from the Titan's head, which had been stationary, and spread rapidly, covering its entire metal body.
Inside the machine, frost spread down their heads, up their skulls, and seeped into the psycho-impact interface of the prosthetic sockets.
A distant sound projected in, entering the unified world of thought.
The tendrils grew rapidly and gradually became thicker.
Rumble!
The iceberg rose out of nowhere, lifted up by tendrils.
Light and shadow flickered frequently, reflecting on the majestic iceberg.
The iceberg suddenly exploded, shattering into millions of pieces.
The smooth, mirror-like fragments, on every facet of each one, reflect a portion of the tendrils.
"Ninglu!"
The chilling voice emanated from the Titan's steel body, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds.
The warhound Titan trembled, then raised itself and looked up into the sky.
Black armor and golden wings swept down.
Frost spread, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the black armor was subsequently covered in frost.
Ning Lu's body trembled slightly as he felt a chilling and terrifying force enter his mind.
The obsidian eyes of the progenitor flickered with light and shadow. He felt the power eroding his mind and immediately let his consciousness spread out, rapidly expanding.
The lingering smoke, scattered metal fragments, and everything around me came into my perception.
The Primarch's eyes narrowed; he had not sensed any of the Heraf Originators lurking around him.
Whoosh!
A gray-black rock was flung up and crashed towards Ninglu.
His wings flashed behind him, and golden flames exploded, burning the rocks to ashes.
The Primogen's eyes flashed, and ripples spread across them.
Amidst the flickering light and shadow, he locked onto the psionic fluctuations.
The Hellhound's arm trembled, then suddenly rose, its cannon aimed at Nimrod.
The "Chaos Mentor" twisted his waist and back, swung his arms, and slammed out.
Before Hellhound's cannons locked onto Nimrod, his fist slammed into the mechanical arm first.
boom!
The massive mechanical body swayed, the attack was interrupted, and at the same time, the Primarch's eyes narrowed, taking in both the real world and the supernatural dimension.
At the center of the rippling, circular psionic energy fluctuations lies the plasma reactor of the Territory.
On a material level, there is a tentacle about the length of a finger, covered with dense black veins.
The Primarch followed the spindle-shaped psionic nodes, while simultaneously peering into the chilling will of another dimension.
Screams echoed from beyond the surreal barrier.
As the torrent of time rolled in, Ninglu saw a young galaxy, where species grew wildly among the twinkling stars.
The spreading glimmer of the soul does not spread through the light waves of the material world, but rather through tendrils, reaching into the real world.
Tendrils parasitize the grayish-blue world, the towering steel pyramids, and the Eldar and Orcs.
The Eldar did not possess the refined physiques or ethereal elegance that Slau Dahl and any other Eldar Nimrod had ever seen.
They were taller, their bodies covered in markings, like wild men painted with oil paint. If one were to pinpoint a specific race within the spirit race, the Ancient Spirits would be most similar to the Savage Spirits.
The "orcs" are taller and stronger, generally exceeding ten meters in height.
The muscles of the ancient orcs were of varying colors, unlike the green-skinned creatures of today that resemble green fungi.
Amidst the glittering stars, Lady Hera stands amidst conflict, nourished by upheaval and strife, indulging in spiritual fragility and worldly desires.
A crab-shaped body with two tree-shaped arms banging together.
It has the head of a crocodile and the body of a snake, and it spews out green poisonous mist.
……
Between the emergence and disillusionment of races, the scenes of ancient destruction begin to feel familiar.
The race that Nimrod had seen in the mycelial scrolls of the Hruds.
At one point, parasitic intelligence was cast upon the rising human race.
An ancient creature that devoured countless races sneered coldly.
"With the passage of time, the human empire will also be buried in ruins."
As the images unfold, tendrils probe into the brain, and the sound is like the friction of glass.
"Ninglu, you and your descendants will turn to dust."
A scene suddenly appeared, with dust swirling around the circular angel stele of the ancient pantheon.
One scene after another unfolds, untouched by the erosion of time, as the world rises and falls around us.
The silk strings quietly emerge, rippling out a series of futuristic visions:
The black armor decayed and rotted, the power sword vanished with the passage of time, and the battle banner was tattered...
A desolate chill permeated the air, and everything seemed to decay.
In an instant, Nimrod ascended to the third level of the Thelma mind, and the "ambition" of the "Chaos Mentor" beat vigorously.
"I and the 'Shadow of Order' will stand longer than Heraf in the flow of time."
Shining light and thick shadows flashed alternately.
Boom boom boom...
A series of mental shocks and collisions erupted in the non-real world, and the tentacles shattered and disintegrated in the explosion.
The massive tremors from the iceberg have spread to the real world.
With a crackling sound, Ninglu's golden wings flapped.
"You think no one can find you?" His body suddenly exploded up, his arms swinging, whistling out like cannonballs.
boom!
Ninglu crashed through the gray-stone city wall and saw figures standing in the shadows.
Among the soldiers in military uniforms and holding laser guns, a figure whose appearance and build were unremarkable compared to his surroundings suddenly raised his head.
He stood upright and was half the height of Nimrod.
He held his chin high, as if he did so because of his choice, rather than because of the height difference between them.
His hair suddenly stood on end, burning with the flames of hatred, and his mouth revealed teeth covered with black veins.
He clenched his fist, and with that clench, a dazzling ethereal light appeared out of thin air.
The "Chaos Mentor" focused his gaze, and as the colorful light coalesced, it outlined sword blades.
The ethereal blade appeared out of thin air, its white edge gleaming as it took shape.
The parasite of the Heraf Originator leaped at an almost unbelievable speed, the etheric blade hissing as it swung its arm and slashed out.
The muscles behind Ning Lu, the "Chaos Mentor," rippled, and his power boxing gloves gleamed with golden light.
boom!
Large swathes of gray rock were blasted into clouds of dust.
Amidst a deafening roar, Togon Khan leaped down, wielding his curved power sword to blast the charging enslaved into a bloody mist.
He kept walking, watching where the shockwave was coming from.
His gaze pierced through the dust; today he was finally fortunate enough to witness Lord Ninglu's battle against the alien leader.
(End of this chapter)
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