Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

The communication was initially very faint, but it became stable immediately after a single sentence.

This doesn't seem to be due to poor signal in the warp, but rather because the other side had a backup plan from the beginning: if they discovered that Kassa was an evil being, they could immediately cut off communication and thus protect themselves from being found.

But after just one sentence, even before Kassaar could speak, the other party already understood how trustworthy the essence of the Giant of Light was. Without saying anything more, the communication immediately became as solid as a rock. They were no longer afraid of death; they only had one chance, and if they couldn't seize it, then they would burn themselves out.

In the physical universe, Kassadin and Neos arrived at a deserted star sector within a few seconds and their eyes met.

Kassa looked at Neos and asked in confusion, "Are there still living Ancient Saints in this world?"

He wasn't against Neos instigating everyone in the chat group, but as he said before, he wouldn't touch anyone else before dealing with the Chaos Gods, which naturally included Neos.

"A living Ancient Saint?" The Emperor, who had been tense and ready to be whipped at any moment, was taken aback. "An Ancient Saint has contacted you?"

Although he is the only and strongest psychic in the history of this universe, more powerful than any of the Ancient Saints, the Ancient Saints are, after all, old beings with unique psychic techniques and technology far surpassing that of the Necromancers, the Eldar, and the Golden Age of humanity.

So it's normal if an Ancient Saint contacted Kassadin but Kassadin didn't realize it immediately.

"Let me think about it."

After realizing what was happening, the Emperor became excited. Although the Ancient Saint was not as good as Ultraman, he was still a great help!

"According to the information I obtained from the Void Dragon when I was fighting for the Star God Void Dragon fragments, after the War of Heaven, there should have been one complete Star God and one complete Ancient City that survived."

"It seems that the complete Star God left the Milky Way. As for the complete survivor, the Ancient Saint, it was unable to defeat the Space Necromancer on its own, so it went into hiding. No one knows its whereabouts, nor whether it, like the Star God, also left the Milky Way in despair."

"But now it has actually contacted you? It seems that the ancient saint has always been hiding in the Milky Way!"

Emperor Hagiwara was overjoyed!

But after the initial euphoria, the Emperor's face immediately fell. Damn it, with the foundation of the ancient saints, if they had all come out to cooperate with him during the 0th era, he might not have been so desperately schemed against by the Chaos Gods. At least he could have saved one or two Primarchs.

Seeing that the Emperor had been fighting against the Chaos Gods for so long without coming out to cooperate, but immediately jumped out as soon as he saw Kassadin, what does that mean?

Are they doubting his reliability as emperor? How infuriating!

"wrong!"

Soon, the Emperor became wary again. Could this be one of the other Chaos Gods? Perhaps there was already a fifth evil god in the Warp, but it had been hiding all along and was now planning to come out and deceive Kassadin.

Fearing that Ultraman would be kidnapped, the Emperor lowered his voice: "Have it contact me as well. I can tell if it's really an Ancient Saint just by looking at its spiritual energy."

The Emperor's voice did not escape the notice of the Ancient Saint who was in contact with Kassadin, who also said warily, "Then you have to promise me that it won't hurt me."

"If you are truly an Old One with no ill intentions, then I assure you." Kassadin chuckled. Just how unreliable was Neos's reputation in the Warhammer universe?

But thinking about it, since Neos even schemed against him, it's no wonder that the ancient saints dared not trust Neos's morality.

Having received assurances from the Giant of Light, Gu Shengkua cautiously included the Emperor in the circle of communication.

In an instant, the emperor understood that this was indeed an ancient saint, but why was he so weak?

"Aren't you the complete survivor, the Ancient Saint?" the Emperor asked suspiciously.

"No, I am." The ancient saint's psionic energy revealed obvious weakness and fragility, which did not conform to people's understanding of a complete ancient saint.

The emperor had a suspicion, which was soon confirmed by the person involved.

"But complete? That's all in the past."

Gu Shengkua said dejectedly, "Up until 500,000 years ago..."

I am still whole. From the War of Heaven to 500,000 years ago, I have been researching further technology and uncovering the truth of what happened back then. (Search)

"I have discovered the truth about how the Chaos Gods guided the war in Heaven. I hate these real masterminds even more than the Star God Fragments and the Fearful Ones. I have been thinking about how to deal with them."

"But when you look at the Chaos Gods, you will also be looked at by the Chaos Gods. They discovered me. I have been hiding frantically since 500,000 years ago, until Slaanesh was born from the fall of Eldar and uttered that first cry. At that moment, it discovered me and captured me."

"The mad Slaanesh tore me into thousands and thousands of pieces, trying to extract all sorts of ancient knowledge from me. I was almost completely destroyed by it, and only the most fundamental essence managed to escape."

The voice of the ancient saint contained endless sorrow.

At the height of their Old Ones alliance, even if all the Chaos Gods appeared together, they could hold their own for a long time. Although they couldn't defeat their opponents in the warp, they could at least protect themselves in the physical universe.

However, it is now all alone. Apart from using the technological foundation of the ancient saints to barely manage to escape, it can do nothing else. Defeating the Chaos Gods is a pipe dream, and it can't even protect itself.

It was already incredibly pessimistic and desperate.

Even the human emperor, the world's number one psychic, has no chance of turning the tide of the war as long as he doesn't become the Black King. And once he becomes the Black King, he's doomed.

There really is no way out, no matter which way you look.

So despite having more intelligence and a unique technological foundation, Gu Shengkua never thought of seeking cooperation with others.

On the one hand, these people don't have enough ability; on the other hand, if it really dares to find someone to cooperate with, it will inevitably be completely exploited.

But it's different now.

Ultraman Kasa, this brand new and real variable has appeared!

Although it doesn't recognize Ultraman or know what Ultraman is, it can still perceive from its essence that Ultraman Kasa is truly reliable and trustworthy, and won't unilaterally erode its interests without achieving what it wants.

Gu Shengkua choked up and said, "Ultraman Kasa, I ask you, are you really willing to take such a huge risk to fight against the Chaos Gods? Are you sure you won't succumb to life-or-death crises and tempting promises?"

"What are you saying!" the Emperor roared. "What do you think you are, Ultraman? What a joke! Don't use this kind of test, this kind of test, to test other people, to test Ultraman. Don't underestimate us, the Giants of Light, you bastard!"

Gu Shengkua ignored the weasel and only looked at Kasa. The latter did not answer, but his expression gave Gu Shengkua the answer he wanted.

At this moment, Gu Shengkua became completely resolute.

"Then let's talk, Ultraman Kasa, let's talk about weakening the Chaos Gods' enhanced immortality!"

Chapter 18 Primarch, Your Expensive Godfather Has Arrived!

"Breaking the immortality of the Chaos Gods?"

Gu Shengkua's words were so shocking that Kassadin and the Emperor were stunned for a second, almost unable to believe that such a good thing would be delivered to their doorstep.

What are you going to do?

"I have a technology."

Ancient Saint sighed and said, "Ever since the War of Heaven, I have always wanted to get past that tragic past. Relying on the technological heritage of our Ancient Saint Alliance, and with countless years of research, I finally succeeded in creating a time converter 500,000 years ago."

"A time converter?" Upon hearing this, the Emperor immediately lost his patience and expectation, his face fell, and he felt utterly speechless.

They're ancient saints, yet they still dare to try to change past events by traveling through time? Isn't that just a pipe dream? It's downright defying the heavens.

As is well known, although time in the subspace is discontinuous and incoherent, and the future can influence the past, this is generally the prerogative of the Chaos Gods.

Because they understand the warp best and also hold the highest authority in the warp, anyone else who wants to travel through time and modify the past will never be able to bypass the perception of the Chaos Gods, and those four lumps of dung will know immediately.

Unless they feel that your modified reality meets their needs, they will simply block you in the subspace, and you will never achieve the result of modifying the past; it will all be in vain.

Even if he were the current God Emperor, or the Ancient Saint Alliance at its peak, it would be impossible for them to compete with the Chaos Gods in this regard. Those four lumps of dung have a one-sided advantage in this aspect.

"No need to make that face. Since I've come here specifically to cooperate, of course I have a good chance of success."

Gu Shengkua snorted coldly. It could tell at a glance that the weasel was making up stories about its own delusions, but it wasn't just daydreaming; it had come prepared.

"It all started with my initial idea. My initial thought was to not participate in the War of Heaven, but to travel directly back to the time when our ancient sage's messenger deceived the Fear of Death, kill that messenger, and alter the entire birth of the War of Heaven in just a few seconds."

"But then I discovered the existence of the Chaos Gods, and I knew that this was impossible."

"Because the War of Heaven was the birth of them."

The machine has already been anchored to by them countless times. Even if I could bypass them to return to the era of the Heavenly War, I wouldn't have the power to change the Heavenly War, since all four of them were directly manipulating things behind the scenes back then.

"After getting to this point, I started thinking that since I couldn't change the War of Heaven, I could settle for something less and go to those secondary time points, such as a battle in which the Chaos Gods won a great victory over the physical universe, and I would change that point."

Upon hearing this, the emperor rolled his eyes again.

He roughly understood the ancient sage's line of thought.

The node that modifies the great victory of the Chaos Gods over the physical universe is actually [not four, but one to three nodes of the Chaos Gods' victory over the physical universe].

If not all four win, there will be gaps. There will always be a Chaos God who has lost out and is willing to turn a blind eye to the Ancient Sage's alteration of this timeline, or even provide assistance. This gives the Chaos God the confidence to bypass the Chaos Gods and make changes to reality.

But ultimately, this kind of thing only serves to vent one's anger; such modifications, permitted by some chaotic gods, could absolutely not provide any substantial help to the physical universe in resisting the warp.

In other words, although he has been busy all these years, he has completely gone astray on the path of the ancient sages, which means he has accomplished nothing.

"hehe."

Sensing the weasel's disdain, Gu Shengkua sneered, "You think your plan is the righteous path? Originally, no one could find those twenty lesser god essences in the chaotic depths of the subspace. It was only by the five of you joining forces that the chaotic gods had the opportunity to devour those twenty essences."

"Compared to before, the Chaos Gods who have now consumed the Primarch's essence of lesser gods have taken a further step in achieving immortality."

"That was an accident!" the emperor retorted angrily.

"According to my plan, it should have succeeded. Who knew they would actually join forces so deeply for these Primarchs? It's unprecedented, I never expected it either. And if you had been willing to help me and cooperate with me back then, would I be in this situation now?"

"You're not unaware of it; you're gambling, a crazy gambler, deliberately setting up a gamble you're destined to lose, and you're cooperating with me? Ha!"

The ancient sage scoffed at it, and it had absolutely no liking for the weasel either.

Actually, it had considered collaborating with the weasel at the beginning.

After all, this guy is the number one psionicist in the physical universe. If he is joined by the Laughing God Sigucci, the three of them working together will certainly not be able to overturn the grand goal set by the Chaos Gods. Although the Primarch Project will definitely fail, they can at least save a few more Primarchs.

But the question is how to cooperate?

During the crazy Great Expedition era of 0, this ancient saint, who barely escaped from the clutches of Slaanesh and was essentially incomplete, could be guaranteed to be seized and instantly refined by the weasels whenever it dared to show itself. They would never listen to its talk of cooperation, but would only think of taking all its knowledge and heritage for themselves.

After all, although this yellow-skinned creature had been tricked by the Chaos Gods a few times before 0, it had never lost so badly that it had to give away its underwear. Therefore, it had a strange and mysterious confidence in itself.

Young Deng had never experienced a real beating, and always thought that although the Chaos Gods were powerful, his Emperor's mind was not necessarily unwise.

This time, my Primarchy Project and the Web Project are bound to win. The foolish Chaos Gods could never have detected my plan, let alone turn the tide. I'm definitely going to crush them this time. Hahaha, the full rise of humanity will surely annihilate the Chaos Gods! Kill!

They were so confident that they didn't even feel they needed anyone else's help.

It's safe to say that if this incomplete ancient saint, or the Laughing God Xigaoqi from the Spirit Race, had dared to approach him, the Weasel's first reaction would have been, "You aliens must be jealous of humanity's renewed greatness and are here with ulterior motives to destroy my Web Dao plan!"

Already filled with a mysterious self-confidence and a mind brimming with distrust of aliens, coupled with an insatiable paranoia, talking about cooperation? Dream on!

"That's all nonsense. It's your fault for not contacting me first. You didn't contact me, but instead guessed how I would respond and pinned the blame for my lack of cooperation on me. That won't do! I'm only 10% to blame at most, absolutely no more!"

When the ancient saint listed out his crimes in great detail, the emperor hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't talk nonsense! I love the alien, okay? It's all the alien's fault for not loving me!"

"Stop trying to shift the blame."

Kasa shook his head. Even though they had only known each other for a short time, he knew that this was definitely Neos's fault, and he couldn't blame the ancient saint at all. "If you're wrong, you should admit it. The important thing now is not to shift the blame, but to listen to his plan."

Since Kassako has said that, what else can we do? We can only suffer in silence.