Forced to die just after becoming invincible in Warhammer?

At this moment, she noticed that the viral light released by the energy hub was getting stronger and stronger, and had spread to most of the Necrons. The movements of these enemies became slower and slower, and the entire group was shaky.

Omiron seized this opportunity, concentrated all his energy, and launched a fierce attack on the nearest Necron.

The weapon in his hand turned into cold light, constantly looking for flaws in the opponent's defense.

After a fierce battle, another Necron fell to the ground under her attack.

As the last few Necrons fell one after another under the erosion of the virus and the attack of Omiron, this difficult battle finally saw the dawn of victory.

Omiren panted tiredly, looking at the Necron wreckage scattered around him, and felt a surge of relief at having survived the disaster.

In fact, these Necrons are not extremely terrifying because humans have encountered them in the golden age.

At that time, the progress of mankind was unstoppable, and the small and medium-sized Necron dynasties were simply powerless to resist.

During that glorious period, humans mastered the methods to resist and suppress the Necrons, and even learned to use viruses to fight them more easily.

However, the truly terrifying thing was the fragments of the Star God. After all, the Star God was the ruler of the real universe.

Just by mentioning them, one can feel a powerful pressure that transcends everything in the world.

In comparison, although the Necrons are also troublesome, the horror brought by the fragments of the Star God is a world apart.

The awe and fear that comes from the unknown powerful force is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone who knows the existence of the Star God, constantly reminding people of the endless dangers lurking in the universe.

Omiren suppressed her fatigue and continued to explore the silent area. She carefully walked around the wreckage of the Necrons, her eyes vigilantly observing every subtle movement around her, not missing any corner that might hide danger.

The environment of this desolate planet became increasingly bizarre. A thick haze enveloped the earth, and from time to time a strange wind with a burnt smell blew past.

Omiren's nerves were stretched to the limit, and he could hear his own heartbeat with every step he took.

Just as she went some distance deeper into the area, a huge and ancient building appeared in front of her.

The surface of the building is engraved with strange runes and patterns, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

Omiren walked closer and found that these runes seemed to be beating faintly, as if they had some kind of rhythm of life.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart. Could it be that something related to the Star God fragments is hidden in here?

Taking a deep breath, Omiren slowly pushed open the heavy stone door.

Behind the door was a dim passage with torches burning with ghostly green flames on both sides, making the entire passage look eerie and terrifying.

Holding the weapon tightly in his hand, he walked step by step towards the depths of the passage. Every step seemed to be based on his heartbeat, and the tension continued to spread in his heart.

As she went deeper, a powerful and strange force seemed to be approaching quietly, as if a pair of invisible eyes were watching her every move, and this force seemed to be vaguely related to the fragments of the Star God that she feared.

Omiren walked along the passage. The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the sound of footsteps echoing among the stone walls.

As we went deeper, the light of the dark green torch began to flicker, as if disturbed by some force.

Suddenly, a low humming sound came from the end of the passage, like the roar of an ancient beast, constantly vibrating in the narrow space.

Omiren's heart tightened and he quickened his pace forward.

Finally reaching the end of the passage, a huge circular hall appeared before our eyes.

In the center of the hall, a fragment emitting a fiery red light was suspended.

The light was dreamy, yet it exuded a majesty that shook the soul.

Omiren recognized it immediately; it was the fragment of the Star God.

Just as he was momentarily stunned, some figures slowly emerged on the walls around the hall. They were Necrons wearing strange armor, and the green light in their eyes was more intense than the ones they had encountered before.

These Necrons surrounded Omiron in a strange formation, apparently guarding the fragment.

Omiron knew that he was in an extremely dangerous situation. He watched the enemies around him vigilantly while thinking about how to escape.

But faced with such a powerful protective force and an unknown threat suspected to be the fragments of the Star God, she felt as if she was trapped in a desperate situation from which she could not escape.

Suddenly, one of the larger Necrons let out a sharp hiss, as if giving an order to attack.

In an instant, the surrounding Necrons pounced on Omiren like hungry wolves. Omiren faced the rushing Necrons and rushed into the enemy group without hesitation.

The weapon in his hand was swung tightly, and in the strange light that was a mixture of dark green and colorful light, it drew sharp cold rays.

Every swing accurately hit the vital parts of the Necrons, splashing sparks.

However, these Necrons guarding the fragments of the Star God are obviously more powerful, and their attacks are more swift and coordinated.

A Necron attacked from the side. Omiren dodged sideways, but was accidentally hit in the arm by another one from behind. She felt a sharp pain and her weapon almost fell out of her hand.

She endured the pain, waited for the right moment, and rushed towards the Necron that had just attacked her. Her short blade pierced straight into its energy core. With a violent energy fluctuation, the Necron turned into a pile of parts and scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, Omiren caught a glimpse of the Star God fragment in the center of the hall, which glowed increasingly brighter, as if undergoing some changes as the battle progressed.

He thought to himself that he must get rid of these enemies as soon as possible, and then find a way to deal with this fragment, otherwise once the Star God fragment caused more terrible consequences, everything would be irreversible.

Omiren took a deep breath, concentrated all his energy, and burst out with even more powerful fighting power.

He maneuvered among the enemy hordes, his figure as agile as a ghost, and the weapon in his hand continuously harvested the "lives" of the Necrons.

As the Necrons fell one by one, the encirclement gradually narrowed, but the remaining enemies became more and more crazy. They attacked Omiren desperately, trying to prevent him from approaching the fragments of the Star God.

"Human? Iron man? You still have the aura of an ancient saint. Who are you?"

The body wrapped in flames slowly opened its mouth, and the voice seemed to come from the ancient abyss, carrying an indescribable vicissitudes and majesty.

Omiron did not respond to his question. Instead, he stared at the Necrons surrounding the Star God and asked, "Did you do all this?"

He saw that the virus he had released had originally taken effect on the Necrons, but now, it seemed to be making way for this Star God fragment.

Those Necron Dynasties that originally hated the Star God had now become loyal slaves of this Star God fragment.

The fragment of the Star God trembled slightly and let out a low laugh. The sound was like countless sharp needles, piercing Omiren's eardrums and causing pain.

"Weak creature, your insignificant means are nothing more than aiding my revival." The words of the Star God Fragment were filled with disdain and arrogance, and the flames spewing from its mouth distorted the nearby dimensions.

Omiren bit his lower lip, gripped the weapon tightly in his hand, and his brain raced, thinking about how to break the crisis, prevent the Star God fragments from reviving further, and completely eliminate this terrible threat.

Omiren secretly estimated in his heart, what are the chances of successfully preventing the revival of the Star God fragments?

The answer is disappointing: less than 10%.

He couldn't help but think that if he had a company to help him at this time, it might increase his chances of winning.

"It seems that Aza Gorod's strength is indeed not that good. He arrogantly thinks that he is the strongest among the Star Gods. I never thought that there are still ancient saints alive now." The Burner continued.

Although it is now badly broken, it still vaguely remembers that in the great battle that year, it was the Nightbringer who served as the vanguard.

Omiren listened to the words from the Broken Star God, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, he not only had to face the powerful and strange fragments of the Star God in front of him, but also had to piece together more information from its words in order to find the key to breaking the deadlock.

But time is running out, the power of the Star God fragments is growing, and the surrounding Necrons who have been enslaved may launch another attack at any time.

"Ancient Saint Qi (II) 厁O Jiuqi Shiyue+Yi? No, the Ancient Saints have been destroyed by you. The last Ancient Saint had his soul destroyed by the Lord of Pleasure, and shattered throughout the galaxy."

Omiren said as he tried to stall for time.

She was anxious and kept trying to contact her companions in her heart, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not establish a connection.

In desperation, I could only pray to the Lord in my heart, praying for a glimmer of hope.

"No, I'm talking about the person behind you. What you're talking about is just the last of the Ancient Ones on the surface. The power of the Ancient Ones lies in the birth of souls and the creation of life. The orcs and the Eldar are all like this. What you see is just the surface, a mediocre existence."

The burning fragment of the Star God spoke slowly, his words full of disdain for Omiron's cognition.

Omiren's heart trembled, but he remained calm on the surface.

I didn't expect that this fragment of the Star God knew such a secret. It seems that my understanding of the ancient saints is indeed too shallow.

But at this moment, there is no time to delve into the truth. I must continue to deal with the fragments of the Star God to buy myself more time. Perhaps in the next second, a turning point will appear. Or perhaps, I can find clues to solve the current crisis from the subsequent words of the Star God fragments.

The Burner suddenly felt inexplicably frightened. In the boundless time dimension, in just a glance, a split second, it caught a glimpse of the person behind the human-like Omiron in front of it.

That glimpse made him realize that something was wrong.

I must escape quickly.

He understood that the ancient saints actually still existed in the world.

Moreover, for some unknown reason, the ancient saint discarded his original toad-like skin, carefully made a human skin and covered himself with it, hiding himself from the world.

This discovery terrified the Burner. He knew very well that the power of the Ancient Saints was unfathomable, and his broken body was no longer able to resist.

At this moment, saving his life is the most important thing. He is extremely anxious and tries to break free from the current situation and find an opportunity to escape.

Chapter 327: I will not move if the enemy does not move, the Primarch is a warp entity in human skin

The Burning One was filled with anxiety, his mind turning over and over the same question: How could he escape from the clutches of his slaves without alerting the Old One?

As a former opponent, he knew that the power of the ancient saints was unfathomable. If he had accidentally alarmed the other party, he would surely face a catastrophic disaster.

And those servants who are slaves of the ancient saints are by no means easy to deal with. It is almost impossible to escape from their control.

Omiren's "eyes" wandered around, eagerly looking for any possible flaws or opportunities.

The Necrons surrounding him, influenced by the will of the Star God, seemed to be watching his every move.

Omiron had to make a quick decision.

He began to carefully observe the action patterns of the Necrons, trying to find the patterns and loopholes.

These Necrons are driven by the will of the Star Gods. Although their actions are uniform, there are still traces that can be found in the subtle details.

Omiren discovered that every once in a while, a brief gap would appear in the Necrons' encirclement, as if they were making some kind of internal adjustment.

This is most likely the critical moment for it to escape, but it is not easy to seize this fleeting opportunity. If you are not careful, you will be chased by the Star God.

He quietly gathered his strength, ready to break out with all his might the next time a gap appeared.

However, he was worried that if he acted rashly, even if he successfully passed through the gap, it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the Star God on this desolate planet.

So, while waiting for the opportunity, he tried to use his remaining strength to interfere with the surrounding energy field and create some chaos in order to gain more cover for his escape.

The Burner was also extremely anxious. He had to find the answer as soon as possible, otherwise as time went by, the risk of being discovered by the Ancient Saints would become greater and greater, and by then, everything would be too late.

While pretending to be calm, he racked his brains to think of a way to escape, silently praying in his heart that he could come up with a foolproof method at this critical moment.

At this moment, the scene fell into an extremely delicate stalemate.

The Burning One was filled with fear, knowing full well that if it rashly attacked Omiron, the servant of the Ancient Saint, it would most likely attract the attention of the Ancient Saint.

Once you are targeted by the mysterious and powerful ancient sage, your current strength will be exhausted and you will be doomed.

Therefore, even if it is anxious to escape, it can only suppress its impulse and remain still.

And Omiron also did not dare to act rashly.

The fragments of the Star God in front of him were burning fiercely, and the crackling flames seemed to carry endless destructive power, which was terrifying just to look at.

He knew that he was facing an extremely powerful and dangerous existence, and if he was not careful, he would be in dire straits.

These two people were like playing a thrilling game of "123 Statue". Both sides stared at each other, not daring to breathe. No one dared to be the first to break the silence and stalemate, for fear that an inadvertent action would trigger an irreversible terrible disaster.

In this desolate and silent space, only the sound of burning flames echoed in the air, like a countdown clock, bit by bit wearing away the patience and will of both sides.

Just as the stalemate became more and more tense, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the surrounding space.

Omiren and the Burner were both startled and involuntarily turned their gazes towards the source of the fluctuation.

A faint portal slowly emerged, emitting mysterious and chaotic energy.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in the Burner's eyes, and he instantly realized that this might be a great opportunity for him to escape.

With almost no hesitation, he rushed towards the portal regardless of everything, completely ignoring any possible changes that might occur behind him.

Seeing this, Omiren thought to himself that something was wrong.

Without thinking too much, he ran after him, weapon tightly gripped in hand, ready to stop the Burner at the critical moment.

I stopped and suddenly thought that since the Star God had run away, I didn't have to worry.

Suddenly, a group of strange creatures emerged from the portal. Surrounded by the same mysterious energy as the portal, they lunged towards Omiren with their fangs and claws bared.

Omiren fought a desperate battle with these uninvited guests.

The Burner took this opportunity and dived into the portal.

The moment it stepped into the portal, it looked back at Omiren who was struggling, its eyes full of pride and relief.

As the Burner's figure disappeared into the portal, the portal began to slowly close, leaving Omiren alone to fight hard with the group of strange creatures. This accident made the situation even more complicated.

The Burner was extremely proud at this moment, and the flames on his body seemed to be affected by his emotions and jumped up.

He felt that he was extremely lucky, and thought that once he found the being who opened the portal, he would show great tolerance to that person, and even planned to make that person his chief servant.