Warhammer: Open the door! Human League players!

Chapter 120 The Lord of Myriad Changes Intervenes

"Guilliman is completely dead."

"Everything is still in the planning stages."

Abaddon orchestrated the Chaos army's attack on Macgrass, and all the variables in the entire war were under his control.

The battlefield situation was firmly in his grasp from beginning to end.

Guilliman has fallen, and the Macurag Heng galaxy has begun to gradually experience subspace collapse.

The garrison forces of Macragge's main city and Hera Fortress, the suddenly appearing Iron Man forces, and even the entire Empire's garrison troops were all pinned down by the Chaos army at various points along the defensive line, leaving them unable to spare any resources.

"Your Excellency, Commander."

"The war is not yet lost; I need your help!"

Abaddon was already filled with fear. He dared not face the Primarch directly. The fear of being absolutely dominated by the Primarch ten thousand years ago still haunted him to this day.

"That's the Primarch, the Gene Primarch!"

"The raiding lord was killed in the blink of an eye. Don't forget, your strength is far inferior to his."

The deceitful lord gently advised the distraught Abaddon: "Warlord, Primarchs are never invincible."

"The Primarch of the Night Lords, Conrad Coz, died at the hands of a mortal assassin."

As a deceitful lord under Abaddon's confidant, he constantly reassured and guided Abaddon by citing the precedent of the Primarch also dying at the hands of mortals, gradually calming Abaddon's restless and fearful mind.

"Once the new Demon Eye is formed, even the Primarch will eventually perish in the warp!"

"The Black Legion commands hundreds of thousands of Chaos cultivators, and its combat strength is already comparable to the main force legion under the former Primarch."

"As long as the Primarch completely cuts off its communication and supply lines with the Empire, there is nothing to fear!"

The deceitful lord's words gradually calmed Abaddon down. Yes, he commanded hundreds of thousands of Chaos cultivators, a force several times larger than the old legion from ten thousand years ago.

"This newly emerged force and the empire have their own bottom lines; they will never abandon these weak mortals."

"This is our only hope of turning the tide and breaking the deadlock."

"We can simply use this as leverage to continue increasing our troop presence and exerting pressure, while simultaneously besieging Hera Fortress and the main city of Makula, thus gaining ample time to prepare."

"Once we have successfully completed the mission entrusted to us by the Chaos Gods, we will be able to enjoy unparalleled glory and rewards."

"I am the supreme war commander."

"Don't you want to completely end the era of the Primarchs?"

Warmaster Abaddon was tense and almost stressed. He hated the weakness and cowardice he showed when facing the Primarch, but deep down he was extremely wary and fearful.

Only by constantly instilling in him the idea that the Primarch is not invincible can the deceitful lord barely stabilize his wavering mentality.

A subtle, cold smile slowly crept onto the deceitful lord's lips.

"Sacrificing all the ordinary people in Macurag City, slaughtering at least one-third of the population as sacrifice, will unleash a subspace psionic storm that will sweep across the entire Heng system, tearing apart the barriers of the real universe and creating a permanent subspace rift."

"The Lord of All Changes has already made a divine promise for this."

"We are absolutely confident that we can completely eradicate the Primarch."

"This will slow down the enemy's pace, allowing us to gradually offer up all the life on the planet to the altar."

"All you need to do is give the order to intensify the two-pronged attack on the main city of Macurag and the Hera Fortress."

Chaos Warmaster Abaddon immediately agreed.

"Okay, we'll do as you say."

Abaddon still harbored deep fear of the Primarch, but as a Warmaster revered by all, he would never admit in public that he was inferior to the Primarch in the slightest.

The deceitful lord chuckled to himself. Even though Abaddon was nominally his superior, he was rather dim-witted and easily manipulated by rhetoric.

All he needs to do now is to bewitch and lure the human girl in front of him into complete chaos, and then no one will be able to reverse the course of the entire war.

"By submitting to the Lord of All Changes and becoming His devout follower, you will be able to understand the ultimate mysteries of the universe, and all kinds of top-notch spiritual energy spells will be readily available to you, all of which are exclusive rewards given to you by the Lord of All Changes."

"Your unique talent for devouring and assimilating the power of chaos will ultimately become the ladder to your ascension to the divine throne of the Demon Prince!"

All the players present immediately sensed something was wrong from the deceitful lord's words.

Viewers watching the live broadcast quickly pieced together the clues and saw through the true scheme hidden by the fraudulent lord.

"No! He's deliberately stalling for time!"

"His real target has always been Ye Bai!"

"Ye Bai is a naturally gifted top-tier psychic! The Chaos Gods favor those with exceptional psychic talent, especially the Lord of Treachery and Change, who has always coveted top-tier psychics!"

Players have been deeply involved in the Warhammer universe for many years, and by gathering clues from various sources, they can quickly understand all the causes and consequences.

"The true combat strength of the Deceitful Lord far surpasses that of ordinary Chapter Masters. As Tzeentch's chosen one and Abaddon's right-hand man, even top players in the closed beta would find it difficult to contend with him without equipping a charge ability. There's absolutely no need to use such a drawn-out and roundabout tactic!"

"He deliberately exhausted Bai's mental and physical strength from beginning to end!"

"Ye Bai is the only frontline soldier in the entire Human Alliance combat force who has fully retained his psionic combat power, and he is also unique in possessing the special ability to assimilate and absorb chaotic psionic energy, which is exclusive to players in the public beta."

Before players in the public beta activate their self-destruction to perish together with others, they all possess a unique talent for absorbing and containing chaotic energy.

Through a series of interconnected events, all the players and viewers pieced together a deadly conspiracy specifically targeting Ye Bai.

"Commander Ye Bai! Watch out!"

The fraudulent lord only patiently guided Ye Bai from beginning to end, never fabricating a single falsehood to deceive him.

Ye Bai's constitution and destiny were too special. He had known for a long time that she was born with the ability to freely devour and absorb chaotic energy.

With such a unique physique, coupled with his unparalleled top-tier psychic talent, if he were to be completely drawn into chaos, he would be fully qualified to succeed Magnus, and Bai would also be able to rise to the top as a top demon prince.

Because he himself is the one who led Ye Bai to fall into depravity, he will be able to indirectly control Ye Bai.

At that time, with two top-tier demon princes in his hands, his status will leap to become the highest existence in the Chaos faction, second only to the four Chaos Gods.

Extreme excitement and greed were overflowing from his four vertical pupils; he was already impatient to lead Bai Bai to fall into depravity.

Ye Bai's mental pressure had already reached its limit, and one after another, brilliant spiritual energy halos bloomed and flowed around her.

She absorbed all the scattered psionic energy from the chaotic demons she slew and made it her own.

Based on this accumulation alone, her psychic abilities are already among the top high-level psychics in the entire empire.

"It's time to reap the rewards."

The relentless physical and mental pressure from the endless battles had already brought Ye Bai's spirit to the brink of collapse and weakness. This was the perfect opportunity when his willpower was at its weakest and he was most easily seduced and corrupted by chaos.

The Deceitful Lord's four eyes flashed with a strange, eerie blue light, and his psionic staff trembled violently, unleashing a terrifying surge of energy that could reshape the entire battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield, filled with the sounds of gunfire and smoke, vanished, replaced by a mysterious, dark, and crisscrossing underground mine.

This place is the abandoned ancient mine pit of Galan Star. The deceitful lord had already secretly activated the top-level illusion magic, forcibly separating Ye Bai's consciousness from the real universe and dragging it into the exclusive dream cage he had built himself.

In the illusion, Bai clearly saw his two older brothers standing quietly on the edge of the mine cliff.

"Brother! Brother! Two brothers!"

"I miss you all so much, I really miss you all————"

"—Your glory has never been desecrated or tarnished in the slightest."

"You've done enough."

"Ye Bai, you've given it your all. You should stop and rest now, Xiao Bai—"

"Eldest brother, second brother—I'm sorry, I can't stop. I will never allow chaos to tarnish the honor we've upheld throughout our lives—"

The moment a familiar figure clad in third-generation human-powered armor suddenly appeared in the illusionary vision, the entire illusionary barrier twisted and shattered. Ye Bai, relying on his deepest convictions and desires, forcefully broke free from the mental illusion meticulously woven by the Deceitful Lord.

"How did you manage to break free from my illusionary prison so quickly?"

Ye Bai broke free much faster than expected, leaving the fraud lord looking completely surprised and astonished.

"Heh heh, humans, it's all too late!"

The pre-prepared forced demonic ascension and sacrificial psionic energy spell was instantly unleashed, completely enveloping and sealing Ye Bai. The core source of the spell's power was the psionic staff hovering above Ye Bai's head, from which endless, violent, and chaotic power surged and poured out, forcefully and brutally pouring into and purging her body.

Ye Bai could only exert all his strength to support his own golden primordial spiritual energy barrier and desperately resist.

The golden primordial spiritual energy flickered and teetered on the brink of collapse under the frenzied onslaught of overwhelming chaotic energy.

This is a forbidden, top-tier psionic technique specifically designed to target a specific individual, forcibly catalyzing their corruption and ascension to demonic status regardless of their will.

At the critical moment, a specially made suit of armor with a smooth, silvery sheen broke through the air from near-Earth orbit and plummeted down, precisely and rapidly converging on Ye Bai's location.

Just as the Deceitful Lord was fully focused on activating his spell and had no time to launch an attack, the silver-white armor instantly merged with Ye Bai's.

Ye Bai's current mental and cognitive strength has long since met the threshold standard for piloting an assault combat machine.

The moment the armor was fully assembled, her immunity to the erosion and assimilation of chaotic energy surged to an astonishing peak level.

The rampant and pervasive chaotic energy was completely isolated by the living metal material of the advancing machine, thus completely interrupting and failing the long-planned forced corruption and demonic transformation ritual of the deceitful lord.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Bai, now free, launched a desperate counterattack. His ion blade swept across fiercely, cleaving directly in half the mysterious and ornate psionic staff in the Deceitful Lord's hand.

"No! My ritual, my staff!"

The deceitful lord roared in a sharp, furious voice, demanding, "Is it so unacceptable to you to submit to the Lord of Change and serve under His command?"

Ye Bai was panting heavily, the extreme discomfort from the massive influx of chaotic spiritual energy still lingering in his limbs. His eyes flashed with fierce hatred: "You despicable scum, how dare you defile and profane the supreme honor that the Second Legion and Lord Bruce upheld throughout their lives!"

She just saw Bruce.

This made her immediately realize that something was wrong.

"What an annoying and heretical technological creation."

The deceitful lord coldly scrutinized Ye Bai's special combat armor, which possessed self-repair capabilities, his face dark and impatient.

"Tzeentch, the Chosen One, your reliance has always been on all sorts of mysterious psychic magic. Now that the staff is no longer in use, what trump cards do you have left!"

Ye Bai's offensive became increasingly ferocious and relentless, relentlessly pursuing his opponent without retreating.

Even though the Deception Lord's overall strength far surpassed that of Ye Bai, who was in poor condition at the moment, she was still forced to retreat repeatedly and struggled to defend herself under her reckless and fearless charge.

"Well done, and white!" The spectators were thrilled. Everyone knew that Tzeentch's strongest reliance was on various psionic spells and witchcraft.

Forced into a disadvantageous position, the deceitful lord raised her hand and drew a long, narrow, cursed holy sword that was wrapped in dense, evil spiritual energy. She precisely seized the fleeting opening in Ye Bai's movements after a round of fierce attacks, and with a flash of cold light, pierced straight through her body.

"Psionic power is my talent, but melee combat is also my hobby."

"Your talent is outstanding and your combat strength is remarkable, but your actual combat experience is too shallow. You relied solely on your special talent to predict and evade attacks throughout the entire process."

"Once the pace of the attack exceeds your reaction speed threshold, even if you know you should dodge and avoid, your body simply won't be able to keep up with the movements."

Ye Bai immediately endured the excruciating pain and quickly retreated, raising his hand to tightly cover the wound on his abdomen.

Most of the sword's attack was blocked and deflected by the armor, but a full centimeter of the sharp blade still pierced deep into her flesh.

The moment the sword pierced her body, a chilling and eerie aura swept through her entire body, causing her to lose control of the primordial energy that she had been using to suppress and neutralize the chaotic and turbid energy.

With only her steely and unwavering fighting spirit, she forcefully suppressed and brought back under control the rampaging and chaotic psionic energy.

The fraudster, in high spirits but also filled with surprise, asked, "Who are you?"

"My Cursed Holy Sword is powerful enough to inflict fatal damage even on Primarchs, yet your armor has withstood its corrosive and lethal power?"

"Human Alliance, Second Battle Group, Acting Battle Group Leader, Ye Bai!"

The fraud lord was taken aback: "So it was you, the Human Alliance Armed Forces that have repeatedly caused setbacks and losses for both sides of Chaos."

As a devout follower of Tzeentch, his ability to gather and deduce information far surpasses that of all the other two Chaos Gods, Nurgle and Slaanesh, and intelligence gathering is his forte.

"Your foundation and talent are indeed outstanding. With this specially made power armor, you are actually qualified to confront and fight me head-on."

"You are now severely injured, with more than half of your combat power lost. How much strength do you have left to keep your armor running?"

"Let go of your obsessions, believe in the ever-changing Lord, and your future will be limitless. You will surely ascend to the new position of Demon Prince."

Ye Bai was already seriously injured and on the verge of death. He had to divert most of his original spiritual energy and mental energy to forcibly suppress the strange and chaotic poison of the Cursed Sword that was spreading in his body.

When Bai was injured and in danger, all the players present were extremely worried and anxious.

Many players were already anxiously calling out, "Leader Ye Bai! You should leave!"

"None of us are afraid to die in battle; we can always start again after we die. But you are different. Once you fall, there will be no second chance!"

Among the crowd, some initially joined to ride the wave of popularity and gain followers, while many more were completely captivated by Yu Yebai's personality, character, and charm, voluntarily gathering under her banner to form a team. This made her second battle team the largest in terms of player numbers among all the battle teams in the entire Human Alliance.

Ye Bai grabbed a player by the neck, her gaze cold and resolute.

"You mean you want me to back down?"

"You want me to desecrate Lord Bruce's honor?"

After he said those words, all the players around him fell silent and were deeply shaken.

Ye Bai's live stream is the most popular and highest-rated live stream among all video platforms.

Other players' livestreams are similar, all showing off their skills, following the storyline, and enjoying the unique scenery of the Warhammer universe.

Ye Bai's identity has now become clear: an NPC who rose to prominence because of the players.

The battlefield grew increasingly desperate, with the pressure on the rear defenses reaching a critical point, and hundreds of thousands of Chaos Demons scattered across the entire battlefield. Ye Bai led only a little over a hundred players, and even with some reinforcements squeezed out, the total was just over two hundred. If you included the Empire's original Astral Army, which might number in the tens of thousands, it was still a drop in the ocean.

"They're going to launch a final offensive."

"Damn it, we've already blown them up." Some players ignored Ye Bai's objections.

They ignited their core energy and charged into the ranks of the Chaos Demons.

Transforming into burning suns, they absorbed hundreds or even thousands of chaotic demons, only able to fill the void through self-sacrifice.

"No!!!"

She roared in anger, for she had actually watched helplessly as her subordinates were sacrificed.

This is a disgrace to the Second Legion, but she is now exhausted and powerless, and the deceitful lord keeps interfering with her with psionic attacks, and the attacks have never stopped.

The Chargers can overwhelm other Chaos Warbands, but they struggle against the Deception Lord.

The body is weakened by the power of chaos, and it is injured by the cursed sword of the deceitful lord, resulting in multiple negative buffs.

The Deceitful Lord, second only to Abaddon, already possesses strength comparable to a Grand Magus.

Players are empowered by the module, which removes the physical pressure and pain of the mech, and they are treated as remote NPCs. Driving such a mech requires enduring real pressure and pain.

Other players piloting assault vehicles only have time limits, which requires a high level of skill in combat.

Her broken body was already beyond repair, and the players under her command could only try to stem the tide of battle by self-destructing. Her stamina was also rapidly dwindling. She had already used dozens of stamina potions, but they still couldn't stop the exhaustion that surged from the depths of her soul.

"Commander, let's go!"

"Give up here, no one will blame you!"

Viewers in the live stream were also sending messages urging Ye Bai to leave.

"Lord Bruce once sacrificed himself to protect my brother."

"I inherit Lord Bruce's glory!"

"I will protect everyone!"

"For Bruce's glory!"

Ye Bai's battle had already attracted the attention of all the viewers present. With this fierce battle, her popularity directly occupied about 60% of the live broadcast traffic on the entire platform, and it can be said that everyone knows her.

Inside the boxing gym, the boy heard the slogan from the live broadcast.

For the glory of Bruce.

It was a resolute female voice shouting from the live broadcast.

The boy knew Bruce.

too familiar.

Several boxing enthusiasts watching the live stream remarked, "Ye Bai, Ye Bai is in danger!"

"No! It's white, her two older brothers are already gone!"

"Bruce, where are you?! Why aren't you coming back to save him?!"

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Also white? Two older brothers?

His weary body seemed to forget its fatigue at that moment. He rushed to his fellow boxer, grabbed him by the collar, and said, "Who are you talking about, Bai?"

"Are you crazy? Let go of me!"

A powerful sense of unease shot through his spine and to the top of his head. He gripped his boxer's collar tightly, letting out an almost beastly roar. "Who do you think she is? Who do you think she is?"

"Say it!"

The boy's hysterical roar stunned his fellow boxers, even instilling fear in them. It was a genuine urge to kill.

"You don't even know her?"

He said in a trembling voice, "Ye Bai, she's also Ye Di and Ye Shan's sister, she's just an NPC in a game—"

An NPC who has a good relationship with the streamers.

The boy was struck dumb.

Just a few short words, yet they sent shivers down the spine of the boy.

He snatched the phone, his eyes fixed on the battered girl on the screen.

There was a somewhat familiar face.

"Wait, man, you're not Bruce, are you?"

The boy stumbled backward.

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