I am a green-skinned master

Isn't this what you want from joining the power of chaos? More powerful strength, a stronger body, becoming immortal from a mortal. You can look down on all the weak from above, sacrifice blood to the blood god, and decorate the throne with skulls.

In orbit, Voda's fleet was fighting with the Orc fleet, but he didn't like the feeling of space combat. Only when the flesh was torn apart by sharp weapons and blood was sprayed all over the body could it be considered a battle, and only then could he feel comfortable from head to toe.

The Tyranid fleet did not get involved. After the collective consciousness discovered that the Orks had consumed the power of Chaos, it chose to have its biological ships avoid them and dropped spore sacs like raindrops on the planet where the main battle was taking place, attacking the Greenskins and harvesting biomass.

For the collective consciousness, its mission is to muddy the waters, plunge the entire Tarok galaxy into chaos, and prevent the greenskins' newly built fleet from supporting the fiercely fighting Octaria galaxy.

In order to achieve this goal, the collective consciousness can attack the greenskins or the chaos forces. As long as it can delay time, it doesn't matter if the last combat insect in his hand dies here.

The bloody tug-of-war has been going on in the Tarok galaxy for half a year, maintaining a delicate balance. On the main planet, the Maw (a name given to the planet by less crazy Chaos believers), the battle was so bloody that broken limbs and blood dyed most of the rivers and oceans red.

At the seaside, every time the waves hit, they would bring up a lot of corpses and weapons garbage. It would be conservative to use hell to describe this planet that has swallowed countless lives. This planet is hell itself, a corpse-eating abyss that swallows all life.

A group of green-skinned scavenger boys are picking up garbage on the beach. This is their job and also their hobby. Everything washed up by the light red sea water is their harvest.

The scavenger boys will carefully collect every piece of usable garbage and waste, dig out the buried "treasures" under the beach, and then pack them up and send them back to the orc gathering point.

The huge orc strongholds were built in strategic locations, with huge towers erected on high places. These towers were both machine gun fortresses and totems for showing off. When celebrating, the orcs would play and eat under these towers.

When the enemy attacks, these towers serve as defensive bastions, and the big guns and big bombs on them will make the attackers pay the price.

The scavengers who returned with their loads passed by these towers and entered the interior of the camp. Their destination was easy to find. It was the busiest and largest building, which was the workshop of the technical masters.

After selling the scraps in their hands to the assistant who worked for Jiba at the door of the workshop, the scavengers happily took the teeth and wandered around the Jiba workshops, exchanging the teeth for weapons or armor.

When this group of scavenger boys were happily shopping, a shrill horn sounded throughout the gathering point. All the greenskins in the gathering point were stunned for a moment, then excitedly raised their weapons and cheered.

A tall orc leader stood in the middle of the camp and shouted, "The bugs are coming! Let us kill them!"

"waaagh!!!" The greenskins around cheered.

The battle soon broke out across the entire mountain range. From the highest point of this orc gathering point, looking down, there was a plain, and this wide plain was almost covered by a vast number of insects. In the space, the shadows of many Tyranid biological ships could be seen.

The attack was not only launched on the ground, but also in space, where the Tyranid bio-ships dropped a large number of spore sacs that covered the entire mountain range.

The mountains suddenly became bright, and countless anti-aircraft firepower wove a web of death, and a large number of spore sacs were destroyed before they hit the ground. In fact, the mountains had long been built into a solid steel fortress by the greenskins. Bloody wars were commonplace here, and they had been prepared for it.

Chapter 222 Blood Sacrifice Ceremony

The green tide on the mountains and the black tide below the mountains collided with each other. The black tide of the Tyranids seemed fierce and terrifying, but the mountains of the greenskins stood firm like reefs.

The group consciousness underestimated the combat effectiveness and tenacity of the greenskins here, but it was not a big problem. He was more fully prepared, not only with more troops, but also with Likat and Norn apostles who were ready to behead the orc boss at any time.

Although the chaotic forces that were causing trouble were very close, they seemed to be performing some strange ritual. They collected a large number of heads and blood, and sacrificed many of their own believers.

The blood of these believers was used as paint to create blasphemous patterns, which covered every corner of the altar.

Based on past experience, the collective consciousness felt that these Chaos believers would need at least eight days to complete their rituals, and during this time they could seize the opportunity to defeat the greenskins and plunder biomass.

Voda's plan did require eight days, and the Blood God's holy number was eight, so he built an eight-story tower as an altar. He selected eighty-eight believers as sacrifices and soaked the entire altar in their blood.

Then, in eight directions around the altar, eight mausoleums were built using the skulls of orcs and Chaos believers. Each mausoleum used eight hundred and eighty-eight skulls.

A candle made of corpse oil is lit on the top of each skull. These candles will burn for eight days and eight nights, and the ceremony will be completed at the moment when the last ray of light falls on the night of the last day.

A perfect ritual will gain more attention from the Blood God and bring Voda greater power.

That's the theory, and that's what happened the last time Woda was promoted to Demon Prince. But this time, there seemed to be a small accident.

"Cut off the psychic's head and throw it into the altar." A voice made of the collision of metal and blood said in Voda's heart.

Khorne hates psykers, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know psykers. In the 40k universe, war is the main theme of everything, and the Blood God is the most powerful of the four Chaos Gods. Therefore, it is easy to use psykers to speed up rituals.

Woda looked at his feet. He was already an eighteen-meter-tall demon. The psychic who had been following him looked as short as a bug at his feet, and as weak as a bug.

This psychic followed Voda and helped him a lot. After all, psychic powers were very convenient in the 40k universe, and many troublesome things could not be solved with axes and machetes. The friendship between the two was also deep.

With a light claw, Woda chopped off the psychic's head. Friendship? It was meaningless under the might of the Supreme Heaven. When a psychic advisor was needed, he could just find a new psychic.

The psychic's head was thrown lightly into the altar. Voda could clearly feel that the speed at which the warp energy flowed into reality was accelerating. Even the dark shadow cast by the Great Devourer on the warp could not completely block the infiltration of these forces.

In Woda's vision, power, blood-colored power was pouring out from the altar like silk threads, and more and more were pouring out.

A silk thread floated into the body of a Khorne believer, and his exposed muscles swelled up like balloons. The believer, who was about 1.7 meters tall, suddenly grew to two meters tall.

The believer felt this great power. He was excited, crazy, and howling. He swore to the Blood God that he would decorate the brass throne with more blood and more heads.

Not only the believers of Khorne, but also a large number of Chaos Space Marines became stronger under the blessing of this power. The spikes grew on their armor, making them even more hideous and terrifying.

Among these blood-colored threads, there are even thicker ones, and a demon's head can be seen on the end of the thread. They are laughing and watching the scene of the priest. Then they drilled into those large mechanical equipment. Mechas, tanks, chariots, artillery and demons merged into one. They came alive and became more bloodthirsty and violent.

Of course, there are successes and failures in the blessing. Some guys who are not strong enough are not worthy of receiving the blessing of the Blood God. Some people's bodies swelled up and exploded into pieces, while others twisted and changed into a huge crazy meat ball.

These lumps of flesh, called Chaos Eggs, are violent monsters. The only recognizable human form is their pair of thick legs. The upper body of the flesh is a distorted face with facial features that are difficult to see and are pulled far apart from each other.

The meatball mountain has no arms, and instead has several thick meat whips with spikes.

As soon as these chaos eggs appeared, they began to crazily kill nearby living things. They could not distinguish between friend and foe at all and simply relied on instinct to release the violent emotions in their bodies.

The blessing of strength is good and powerful, but the one who receives the blessing must be able to bear it. Moreover, Khorne is not a meticulous guy, and the amount of blessing is entirely based on feeling.

Woda stretched out his hand and waved his palm in front of him, and all the violent Chaos Eggs calmed down. It was natural for the weak to obey the strong.

Woda's power also grew stronger, and his demonic face and body became more deformed, powerful, and hideous.

The Blood God also gave him a set of armor. With the protection of this armor, all long-range attacks would be greatly weakened and would not be able to kill Woda.

Furthermore, even if Warda is attacked with a melee weapon, no matter what weapon it is, it will be blocked. Only by hitting the same place eight times with a strong enough attack in a single battle can the armor be completely destroyed, and only then will it be possible to kill Warda.

In addition to protection, the generous Blood God also gave Woda a new weapon - the Sword of Contempt for the Weak.

Sharpness and strength are only the basic attributes of this sword. Its special effect is that for those with weak souls and willpower, just scratching their skin can cause instant death.

After getting the artifact, Voda let out a sneering laugh. Combined with his bloody demon face, it made everyone who saw him shudder, and even the followers around him felt fear.

The Sword of Contempt for the Weak swung casually, lightly scratching the skin of a Chaos Egg.

A shallow scratch should be a minor wound to a monster-like Chaos Egg. However, with just such a small wound, the lively Chaos Egg staggered twice before falling straight to the ground.

In an instant, thousands of wounds appeared on its body, as if it had been cut by ten thousand sharp swords. Blood spurted out from the wounds, spreading everywhere like a fountain, it was very spectacular.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Voda laughed wildly. The blood dyed half of his body red, making him feel very comfortable.

He stretched out his hand and clenched it slightly towards the altar, and the entire altar collapsed. His wild laughter was like the beginning of destruction.

Chapter 223 Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull for the Skull Throne!

A blood-red portal suddenly appeared in the sky above the Jingguan formed by eight piles of skulls. On the other side of the portal was a red world, a burning world of flames, metal, steel, blood and endless battles.

All of this unfolded in front of a towering gate fortress. There were countless red demons here. They were wearing red armor, holding flaming swords, and their long tongues were the color of blood.

The red portal opened, sucking up all the skulls, and as if it had taken a tonic, the portal suddenly widened. Those red demons walked into reality, including bloodletting vampires, steel bulls, war skull cannons, and the most powerful bloodthirsty demons.

The efficiency of the eight portals was astonishing. The originally empty sacrificial site was soon crowded with demons. They pushed each other and roared with excitement. They could finally come to the real world to release their fighting desire and anger.

Woda pointed his sword at the Tyranids who were fighting the greenskins in the distance, and shouted hysterically: "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull to the Skull Seat!"

All the Khorne believers and demons shouted loudly together: "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skulls to the Skull Throne!"

Just now, the power of the Blood God has accumulated to a critical point. Khorne has become stronger. He no longer needs sacrifices of souls and blood. Those are just formalities.

As long as there is war, Khorne will continue to grow stronger, and the stronger the war, the stronger He will be. So now Khorne's believers are no longer troubled by fighting with the Tyranids. The heads and blood of the Zerg can also glorify war!

The collective consciousness that was fighting with the greenskins was surprised to find itself caught in a pincer attack from both sides, with the red Khorne army attacking its swarm from behind.

These followers of Chaos changed their rituals? This has never happened before. Although the followers of Chaos are not smart and are a bunch of lunatics, they have never neglected their gods.

Moreover, the Great Devourer's suppression of the subspace due to its powerful size has begun to loosen. Violent energy and concepts are invading the group consciousness of the Great Devourer. The group consciousness, which encountered this situation for the first time, was inadvertently infected by the violent energy.

The black swarm seemed to be stained with a hint of blood, and the Tyranid swarm also went crazy, losing the precise organization and dispatch of its former collective consciousness. On the one hand, it madly attacked the greenskins on the mountain, and on the other hand, it turned around and fought with the red Khorne army.

The Blood God likes to see war and blood. He doesn’t even care where the blood comes from. It can come from his enemies or his believers.

The colors red, black and green represent three forces, and they fight each other in the simplest and most brutal way.

The ground was wet with flowing blood; the air was warm and filled with the smell of blood; corpses were spread layer upon layer on the ground.

Voda was so happy. A battlefield like this where people could kill at will was rare in the galaxy. With a light wave of his sword, he chopped the Tyranid executioner in front of him in half. The road paved with mountains of corpses, blood and skulls should be his path.

The fight lasted for a very long time, and the three forces and three colors were intricately intertwined together, making it difficult to separate them.

The first to return to normal was the collective consciousness. It realized that it was affected by the power of the Blood God. Without much thought, the collective consciousness cut off the links with the infected swarms and left them to fend for themselves.

Hundreds of Tyranid bio-ships were abandoned, and the one billion combat insects remaining on the battlefield were also abandoned. Although the abandonment of these biomass made the cluster consciousness feel regretful, it was necessary.

Purity of group consciousness is of utmost importance and highest priority.

The experience of being infected by power has raised the group consciousness's vigilance to the highest level. For the time being, the collective consciousness cannot figure out whether it was due to its carelessness that led to it being hit by the psychic magic of the Blood God's followers, or whether the Blood God projected more of his power into this galaxy, or whether the Blood God's power suddenly increased, causing it to be infected by his power.

However, this incident must be taken seriously. The Great Devourer has always used its huge size advantage to fight against the warp. The swarm of insects that is larger than the stars in the sky is the source of the Great Devourer's power.

Using size to suppress the power of the Warp has been invincible for a long time. In several head-on confrontations with Warp demons, the Zerg has won by relying on its size advantage and flexible tactics.

The Kronos Swarm Fleet, a fleet specially designed to deal with Warp demons and other psychic creatures, has achieved remarkable results. They have not only destroyed many Chaos fleets, but also purified many worlds eroded by Chaos.

Because of the activeness of the Kronos Swarm fleet, under the observation of the Great Devourer, the Warp rift created by Abaddon is gradually shrinking. Although it is very slow and very small, it is indeed shrinking.

With this example, the Great Devourer originally lowered the priority of the warp threat. He was ready to hatch another Kronos swarm fleet to continue suppressing the warp, reduce the impact of the warp on the real universe, and make the warp controllable.

After this experience of being infected by Khorne's violent energy, the collective consciousness felt that the Great Devourer might be too confident and the Zerg needed to change its thinking.

The practice of using size to suppress the subspace needs to be changed, because no matter how powerful the force is, it cannot break the air, and no matter how huge the creature is, it cannot change the rules.

On the southern edge of the Tarok system, a group of subspace rifts opened up, and a huge Ork fleet appeared in the system.

The fleet of the Screw Clan appeared in the Tarlock Galaxy! The cluster consciousness immediately discovered this major variable, and the computing unit calculated the combat power and various possibilities.

The cluster consciousness intends to evacuate the Tarok galaxy with its remaining troops. He still has a lot of power left here, but it cannot play a decisive role because the Orcs' Screw Clan is too strong.

After passing the intelligence of the Tarok galaxy to the Great Devourer, the cluster consciousness began to prepare for evacuation with its remaining fleet.

The Great Devourer also fell into thought after facing two important pieces of information. The first point was that the power of Khorne had infected the collective consciousness. His idea was the same as the collective consciousness, and he had to change a method to fight against the warp.

In fact, the Great Devourer has a deep understanding of the Warp, an existence influenced by the spirits and emotions of intelligent life. He knows the true names and authorities of the four gods: Khorne, Tzeentch, Slaanesh and Nurgle.

It wasn't for nothing that the Devourer devoured so many worlds and ate so many psychics' brains. At first, the Devourer didn't care about the so-called gods, thinking that they were nothing more than some stronger spiritual entities. As long as he devoured their carriers in the material world, they would naturally disappear.

Chapter 224: The Authority of the Great Devourer

This experience of being infected by the energy of the subspace has forced the Great Devourer to pay more attention to the subspace. He does not want his emotions and consciousness to be disturbed by these so-called gods of the subspace.

However, if one wants to directly fight against such a god at the source, one must also have a similar concept of subspace and can no longer appear in the form of a huge, blurry shadow.

With a deep understanding of the warp, the Great Devourer has three powers to choose from: greed, reproduction, and gluttony. As long as He wants, He can use His powerful and huge swarm of insects to create a god clone in the warp at any time.

However, these authorities mean power, but also restraint. He can no longer evolve in any direction as He pleases. Divinity will obliterate emotions, obliterate motivations, and obliterate changes. God is powerful, but on the other hand, He is also pathetic.

After thinking for a long time, the Great Devourer gave up the plan to upgrade to a warp god.

He planned to observe for a while and find a better way, or it would not be too late to upgrade after the subspace posed a real threat to the entire Zerg swarm.

The attack of the Tarok galaxy by the Screw Clan is a relatively recent reality. The Tarok galaxy is too close to the Octaria galaxy, so close that it can affect the overall strategy of the Great Devourer.

It was unrealistic to send more Zerg fleets to the Tarok galaxy to contain the Screw Clan. Now the battle in the Octaria galaxy had reached a critical point. On the main planet of the galaxy, Octaria III, the Great Devourer's Zerg swarms were fighting the Orcs' troops in the final battle, whether in the sky or on the planet.

The orc demon king with a huge power claw rushed on the battlefield like a god of war, and no Tyranid Zerg could be his match.

The Great Devourer has killed the Zerg Tyrant three times. After three rebirths and accumulating three battle experiences, the Tyrant has gained a stronger body. This time, it will lead the elite of the Zerg to hunt down the Orc Demon King.

The Devourer planned to ignore the changes in the Tarok Galaxy and focus all its forces on attacking Octaria III. According to the racial characteristics of the greenskins, the Screw Clan would definitely fight with the Blood God in the Tarok Galaxy.

This time, the Great Devourer hopes that the followers of the Warp can hold on a little longer.

Cheng Mingrui's appearance in the Tarok system with the Orc fleet would probably only make the Great Devourer anxious. The Khorne army and the local greenskins, including Cheng Mingrui himself, were all very happy.

When the huge green-skin fleet entered the conventional universe, a galaxy raging with war appeared in front of the sly boss.

Cheng Mingrui did not order the fleet to attack immediately, but confirmed the number of fleets and the time in the real world.

As the size of the clan expanded, the greenskins also showed an efficient organization. They were a natural war race. Half a minute later, the fleet completed the inspection and found that no warships were lost. Only ten warships were damaged and lost their combat effectiveness due to the attack of the subspace turbulence.

Two months have passed since we set out, and it is much earlier than expected by one year. It is truly a blessing from the devil. A real blessing from the devil.

With the experience of this warp voyage, the problem of the Orc war planet can be easily solved. At worst, we can just go through the warp. With the blessing of Brother Gomao, how many fools in the warp dare to attack the greenskins?

The entire Tarlock galaxy has three planets, from the outside to the inside, they are Maw 3, 2, and 1. During their operation, they are all located on the south side of the galaxy, arranged in a triangular shape, and the star is on the north side of the three planets.

The most intense space battle was in the middle of the V-shaped area, where the orcs had a giant shipbuilding platform that could mass-produce battleships like the Ancient Giant. Because the platform was so large, in order to avoid being affected by the gravity of the planets, it was built far away from the three planets.

The giant shipbuilding platform with an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers was originally a continent floating in the universe. This continent was occupied by the Chaos Forces, the Tyranids, and the Orcs, each of which was fighting against each other.

After investigation, the same situation was found on the other three planets. The Talok galaxy was also a mess.