Warhammer

Chapter 31: The golden finger my mother gave me has arrived

Bilak, with his exaggerated words and actions, was like a clown, performing in front of Al. He couldn't tell which words of the first demon prince of ancient times were true and which were false, or whether they were all false.

The funny behavior and words sounded like they were deliberately making a fool of themselves, which was possible for the clown of Slaanesh. Al took a few steps aside cautiously and rushed over at an accelerated speed.

[No! Don't go! ]

【Father!】

Bilak howled miserably, lying on the ground and stretching out his big hands to Al.

For a moment, Al felt as if the other party really regarded him as his father.

Warhammer: Where Are We Going, Dad?

So weird.

Al ran all the way and finally saw a faint light in front of him that was slowly getting bigger.

【Father! 】

Bilak crawled quickly on the ground to catch up with Al.

Because of its huge limbs, its crawling speed was not much slower than Al's full-speed running. At this moment, the pity and pleading on its face had disappeared, and its expression was distorted and filled with hatred.

[Mortal! That is the glory that belongs to Bilak, stop! ]

A light appeared at the end.

Suddenly, a strong blue light burst out in front of Al's eyes, and his vision was blocked by the light.

Soon, the strong light dissipated, and a triangle with a vertical eye in the middle stopped in the air and shone brightly.

The triangular eye is the symbol of the omniscient one among the new four gods.

Bilak, who was chasing closely behind him, stopped as if he had seen something terrible, and stared at the All-Seeing Eye in the air nervously and vigilantly.

[No.....You.....]

It suddenly held its head and wailed in pain.

[No! I don’t know anything! ]

【I didn’t see it! 】

It let out a shrill roar, turned into a dark shadow and disappeared.

El's troubles disappeared, and in front of him was the mark of the All-Seeing Eye.

“It’s looking at me.”

Al thought.

He felt something wonderful flowing into his body from that eye:

command, construction, politics;

Combat skills, spells, and knowledge;

There is billions of knowledge in the world, and countless heroes and wise men would find it difficult to fully master one kind of knowledge in their entire lives. It is right in front of him!

However, these were just illusions. Those things that were within reach only stayed in front of his eyes for a moment before being cruelly swept away, leaving Al extremely melancholy.

"Wait! Give it to me!"

The feeling of loss made Al feel anxious and he couldn't wait to reach out his hand to try to keep her.

【Approach Me】

A calm, wise and convincing female voice called out.

Al felt the third kind of love he had ever encountered, the kindness of the Great One.

Different from the violent blood mother and the decadent joy, this kind of emotion represents the vastness, as boundless as the universe.

Make the world convinced and worship you.

Look at me

The wise are not troubled, the knowledgeable are not confused, and only the omniscient is Supreme!

"Fuck!"

Al's eyes were blurred and he uttered a word with trembling lips. The All-Seeing Eye suddenly shone brightly and the virtual images of billions of pupils emerged, lighting up the endless darkness.

"Only the Holy Judge!"

He knelt before the Eye of Omniscience, with his head lowered, just facing the eight-pointed star symbol on the altar. His mind suddenly became clear again, and a pair of female bare feet appeared before him.

His emotions came to the fore. This time he didn't need the Blood Mother's influence. They had agreed before that he couldn't be directly controlled like this. This made him kneel down.

He raised his head. The woman in front of him, who was made of blue light, was tall and slender. She exuded a cold and wise aura from inside to outside. She was a model of an abstinent iceberg queen. Al looked at her face, and the resentment and anger in his heart were like a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, and he couldn't vent it.

Especially those eyes, wearing a pair of blue light black-framed glasses, a pair of kaleidoscope eyes behind the lenses constantly changing shapes and patterns, making it inevitable for people to sink into them at first sight.

The woman raised her finger and touched Al's forehead. Just before he opened his mouth, a large piece of information came to his mind.

That is the message about this altar.

The words of accusation and superficial stance came to his lips but he swallowed them back. Al looked at the woman, then looked down at the eight-pointed star under his feet.

"mom!"

This person is my mother!

The big sister given by the Blood Mother, the charm-boosting given by Joy, and only the real golden finger given to El by the Omniscient One!

The information given to him by the Omniscient One told him that the altar itself was not important. What was important was the mark contained in it. It was one of the very few mark possessed by the New Four Gods that could stably link them to the mortal world and could be moved at will.

After the decline of Chaos, it became more difficult for the gods to interfere in the mortal world. Except for a few special gods who walked among the mortals, powerful Chaos gods like the Four Gods could no longer manipulate the real world as easily as before.

For example, in the past, warriors who believed in Khorne would often grow steel-like armor covering their entire bodies, but now only a very small number of powerful warriors can receive such a gift after completing the battle to please Khorne.

But its internal rules are strange. It is a two-way signpost. Through it, gods can exert influence on the mortal world. However, some rules are difficult for even the four gods to play with. The rules of this sign are like this:

exchange!

Whatever blessings the new four gods want to bestow on El, El must first offer an equal sacrifice, and then the mark will be opened, allowing the power of the new four gods to be released into the mortal world.

Sounds familiar...

Well! The basic principle of alchemy is equivalent exchange!

In short, this is a card-drawing machine with a fixed probability and a fixed reward. When El gathers the sacrifices and throws them in, the new four gods as the support group will bestow blessings on the mortal world.

It is easy to understand, the only flaw is that it requires charging to open, and the charging does not require sacrifice.

In the Chaos Realm, the ubiquitous winds of chaos will accelerate this progress, but in the mortal world, the only spellcaster Aiur has come into contact with so far is Old Thrall.

According to the knowledge of the Omniscient, the energy of the Mark is now enough to be activated five times. After that, even with the power of God, it will be impossible to control the chaotic realm and the rules of the mortal world.

But there is something more important.

system!

The kind of system that uses a mechanical or loli girl voice to launch a bunch of random tasks like kicking widows' doors, digging up graves of childless families, snatching children's lollipops, and lifting up the skirts of beautiful women!

Change the rules, create things out of thin air, and implant them forcibly!

The step of casting beans is removed in the game. Just move your finger, add points to the deep blue, and then a team or several teams of fully armed main forces will appear in any cold and desolate place. (Daily Martian Soldiers)

......

not at all.

Al knew that most of the things in his brain had already been copied and shared by the new four gods, so it was not surprising that the blessing given to him by the Omniscient One was to create a plug-in that resembled the one in the original world.

There are no character templates, no tasks, no mall, and not even a backpack.

When Al closed his eyes, all he could see was a flat panel with some small dots scattered across it, one of which was particularly bright.

He concentrated his mind on it, was able to zoom in, and then his perspective changed.

Al saw a ferocious beast suddenly pounce on him, and then a shadow crashed into him from the right, causing his head to hurt and the connection was severed.

"What was that just now, Alina?"

Al was a little uncertain. The most important function of the blessing given to him by the Omniscient One was the small map just now.

It can observe the locations of members within the "El's forces", and can share the vision of powerful and closely connected individuals among them, just like the Blood Mother observes the mortal world through the eyes of El.

It is equivalent to a combination of the battle and strategic maps in the game, but with a wider scope, covering all characters belonging to the El forces.

There are some other blessings of abilities, but they have little effect on Al's current situation.

There is a map!

You can micromanage!

Archer moves twenty meters to the left!

There is no need to even airdrop the order. As long as the commander is strong enough and has some kind of close connection with Al, he can share the other party's vision and convey orders.

Take my complete map of pacifying the Rong people into battle!

As Al thought about it, his fiery heart gradually calmed down.

Soldiers.....Army.....Power...

He didn't seem to have any.

Apart from the angry-horned beasts that could barely fight and serve as warriors, the chaos beastmen and the evil-horned beasts, Aiel himself found them disgusting and did not want to absorb them into his forces at all.

If Al is considered a lord and Alina is considered a hero, and if the Wrathhorn is considered a single soldier card, the remaining beastmen cannot even form two battalions.

They are a tribe that is not even powerful.

The kind that can be destroyed if a war breaks out in the world.

Faced with the cold reality, the excitement caused by the blessing of the Omniscient One calmed down, and Al had to wake up from his self-delusion. He and Alina, each on their own, had not even secured a basic foundation for a stable and sustainable development.

According to the knowledge granted by the Omniscient One, he raised his hand to his mouth, bit a few bloody mouths with determination, and pressed his palm on the slowly rotating eight-pointed star.

"The wise are not troubled, the knowledgeable are not confused, and only the all-knowing is supreme!"

The secret code, which was composed of dozens of complex pronunciations and could have hundreds of variations with a slight arrangement, was fluently recited from Al's mouth. The eight-pointed star symbol suddenly stopped and suddenly turned into a ball of slime-like creature, wrapping Al's left hand.

The strong sucking sensation on the wound continued to come, and Al felt dizzy and had to sit on the edge of the altar.

Soon, the mud-like material separated from his hand, and Al's palm was wrapped in a whole ball of blue light, which was constantly seeping into Al's body and finally disappeared in his palm.

A compass-like object emerged in the void world after the closure of El, and next to it was the map.

"It's done."

Al clapped his hands and turned around. The pitch-black passage he came from was still dark, but it no longer swallowed up all the light and sound like before.

Maybe it was Bilak's doing in the first place?

The appearance of the crazy first demon ascender, the original demon prince, made El alert. He was afraid that the four gods would know about it before he grew up and strangle him to death.

The information the Omniscient One sent to him only briefly mentioned that there was something wrong with the head of this Eternal Demon Prince, and it might be related to the Omniscient Daughter.

Considering that the other party had been frightened and ran away when he saw the All-Seeing Eye symbol, Al felt that this might be the truth.

Chapter 32: God's Chosen Recruitment

The ancient altar still exuded a mysterious atmosphere, but the most important thing in it had been taken away by him, and what remained was just an empty frame.

Al ran towards the exit and could vaguely see a faint light at the entrance of the cave.

As he got closer, he gradually heard some sounds.

As he got closer to the exit, the sounds became clearer, until Al could clearly sense the unmistakable sounds of shouting and fighting. He paused, and decided to go out anyway.

Al picked up a relatively hard branch and held it in his hand, then approached the cave entrance cautiously and looked out.

Everywhere you look, there are corpses.

The trees that blocked the view on all sides had been destroyed by irresistible violence, like a tornado sweeping through a parking lot.

The cruelty of the scene frightened Al, a big boy who had grown up in a peaceful era for the past thirty years!

This is a cold weapon battlefield with no rules or constraints, and the only goal is to kill the opponent. Not all the warring parties are human. At least the loser can leave behind intact limbs, rather than flesh and bone residue everywhere.

The female horse panted, raised the war hammer with both hands and put it back, leaving only a pair of intact legs and a nearly flat upper body.