Warhammer: Empire Reboot

"If I don't use psionic abilities, I won't be able to find your server?"

T-001 side-view optical lens.

"suggestion?"

"fishing."

Lawson issued reverse operation commands through the swarm network.

He deliberately released his exceptionally large and highly seductive soul fluctuations outward for a mere second through a death knight node.

The edge of the galaxy, inside the Silver Tower.

The sorcerer Amon kept his eyes fixed on the subspace probe.

Suddenly, an extremely bright signal burst forth from the detector.

It's too dazzling.

It was precisely the soul coordinates of Lawson himself that they had been searching for.

"found it!"

Ammon was overjoyed.

He thought that Lawson had made a mistake in commanding the battle.

"Activate the large-scale divination array!"

"Lock onto those coordinates, prepare for a remote, pinpoint subspace tear!"

Inside the Silver Tower, a divination array composed of massive crystals and subspace runes began to operate frantically.

A vast amount of psionic energy was infused into it.

An invisible prophetic link traverses the void, firmly locking onto the nodes on the icy plains.

The moment the large divination array locks in.

Lawson opened his eyes.

"I caught the network cable."

The oracle link is bidirectional.

When the Thousand Sons used their psionic powers to lock onto Lawson, their own location was also transmitted back along this link.

In the T-001 electronic eye, data streams flowed down like a waterfall.

"The subspace divination link has been intercepted."

"Reverse analysis of the band is underway."

"It is being converted into three-dimensional coordinates in the physical universe."

"Coordinates confirmed."

"0.8 astronomical units away from Agrippina."

"Enemy warship codename: Silver Tower".

Lawson issued the extermination order.

"Nearest air unit, target locked."

"destroy."

Inside the Silver Pagoda.

Amon is preparing to cast a destructive spell.

The next second, ten heavy anti-ship plasma torpedoes were directly smashed into the core compartment of the Silver Tower.

The torpedo fuse was already set to detonate at zero seconds.

Ten blue plasma suns rise inside the silver tower.

This expensive Thousand Sons warship was burned through from the inside by a violent plasma flow.

Amon and his wizarding corps didn't even have a chance to teleport away; they were vaporized into cosmic dust right there in the core chamber.

Without the wizard's control, the thousands of red-letter warriors on the ice plains froze instantly.

It truly turned into a pile of iron shells.

Xiong Wei arrived shortly after and raised his giant hammer, smashing the blue-gold shells into scrap metal.

……

Slaanesh's sound waves were silenced.

The rituals of those who cherish words have been permeated.

Qianzi's remote control was reversed.

Durucali's decapitation strike was used as vehicle material.

Agrippina's defensive system, under Lawson's control, demonstrated overwhelming battlefield dominance.

But just as Lawson was dealing with the troubles in these directions, a piercing, highest-level alarm sounded from Agrippina's southern hemisphere.

Because of Lawson's extremely sarcastic remark on the radio that he had dug 30,000 pits for them, Khorne's World Eater Warband did not adopt any tactical maneuvers.

They rammed all their warships directly into the Southern Hemisphere continental plate.

Steel debris smashed the mountain.

Ship debris plowed through the plain.

Hundreds of thousands of World Eater berserkers, mutated gladiators, blood slaves, and demon engines unleashed indiscriminate slaughter on the Crimson Plains.

They not only kill the enemy.

They even killed friendly forces.

They even kill their own people.

Blood flowed into rivers, but did not seep into the soil.

Drawn upwards by some force defying gravity, they drew huge brass runes in mid-air.

The remnants of the World Eater's War Gang have fallen completely into the ultimate madness of the Butcher's Nails.

They realized that conventional boarding maneuvers, artillery fire, and charges were simply no match for this war star constructed of endless suicide soldiers and steel.

The Lawson Defense System was like an impenetrable millstone, grinding all the Khorne Warband into dust.

So they gave up on winning.

Their sole objective now is to transform this plain in the southern hemisphere of Agrippina into the ultimate summoning coordinates.

Therefore, they began an unprecedented blood sacrifice.

The mutated blood slaves were thrown into a meat grinder.

After the Blood Slaves were all killed, the Khorne followers of the Lesser Warband were hacked to pieces with chainsaw axes by the stronger World Eater veterans.

Finally, when the offerings still could not satisfy the Blood God's appetite, the veteran Devourers began to kill each other.

They laughed wildly as they shoved their weapons into their brother's chest.

Some people use power boxing gloves to smash their own skulls, just to make that skull mound taller and the flowing blood thicker.

All of this is because of Lawson's "atrocities" over the past year.

He continuously used the system to intercept and annihilate chaotic souls.

Millions of demons and traitors died in Agrippina, but not a single soul returned to the warp.

This destructive massacre created an extremely bizarre and abnormal cavity in the subspace dimension near Agrippina.

This cavity creates a siphon effect similar to that of a black hole at the physical level.

It has two very different consequences.

First, ordinary demons and warp magic are extremely difficult to descend reliably here.

Because the environment is too dry.

There is a lack of sufficient psionic lubricant.

Second, and most fatally.

If a sufficiently large blood sacrifice is used as a catalyst, and if it is directly propelled by the divine power of a warp god, this cavity will trigger a terrifying backflow.

Like a syringe that has been evacuated.

Once the needle is removed, immense external pressure will rush in at a devastating speed.

They forcibly suck in higher-level beings, or even smash them into the real universe.

Now, the needle has been removed.

The Devourer of Worlds used 100,000 lives and a river of blood to ignite this vacuum.

The terrorist organization responded.

Agrippina: The sky in the Southern Hemisphere has cracked open.

it's dark.

It wasn't the clouds that blocked the artificial sunlight.

It was the sky itself that began to shatter.

Directly above the Agrippina Plain in the Southern Hemisphere, space is no longer transparent. It takes on a pale, glassy quality, like a window that has been repeatedly struck from the other side but has not yet shattered completely.

There was no light from a normal portal.

There was also no purple haze commonly seen in subspace fissures.

The curtain of reality is being torn apart piece by piece from the outside by something.

Click.

Click click.

The sound was more like a huge bone being slowly twisted open.