Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 420 The problem is gone

"mom!"

The emotional roar continued to ripple in the gloomy and dark red sky, mixed with the surging sound waves of spiritual energy, shaking the barren ground and causing sand and rocks to fly.

The turbulence surged out tens of thousands of meters away, attracting the native creatures of the planet, who all listened attentively.

Lin Heng looked around. The environment here was so bad that it was almost like a death world. Due to long-term corruption by the subspace, the planet should be called a demon world.

The reason why these natives who were rushing towards him had no human form was probably only one reason, that is, he looked up and saw the astronomical wonder called the red hole, which connected to the subspace.

"Shithole place... Erebus and the others probably escaped through the webway they opened. That webway is not within the control of those flower bean sprouts. The Laughing God probably doesn't care about these scoundrels."

"Damn it, what on earth are these sons of Hydra and these Alpharius thinking? I can't figure out whether they are good or bad, true or false."

Moreover, among the information provided by Ahriman, he couldn't even understand the other party's thoughts very well, leaving only "chaotic and trivial, elusive, all over the place, you can cooperate but you need to keep a backup plan."

Lin Heng cursed inwardly and took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions. The first thing he had to deal with now was those twisted and screaming Chaos Eggs. As they rushed towards him, he became like an old monk in meditation.

His breathing gradually slowed down, his spirit gradually stabilized, his expression gradually relaxed, Ahriman's knowledge began to be integrated, massive amounts of text began to collide in the minds of both parties, and new ideas were conceived in their two heads.

A new head grew at the location of Lin Heng's sixth vertebra. Its function was to help him multitask and provide him with an 'additional brain' that provided him with more effective skills.

Hundreds and thousands of Chaos Eggs were pushing each other, and they even started fighting to compete for the fresh flesh and blood. The ground was shaking continuously under their bodies that were several meters or even dozens of meters tall.

Under the might of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, Lin Heng just breathed quietly. A thousand meters away, the shattered air here was extremely stable, and everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

The air is constantly compressing, spiritual energy is constantly gathering, and the coldness is constantly being released. Under the layers of restrained breath, there is a calmness that is different from the chaos in the distance.

In front of the chaos eggs, they decided the winner. The powerful beings scrambled for the opportunity to devour Lin Heng when they took a step only a hundred meters away from Lin Heng.

"Bangtong!"

There was a loud explosion, and sound waves carrying emotions such as "pressure", "fear", and "shock" swept across a thousand meters of dust and gravel. In an instant, the Chaos Eggs that were rushing forward immediately stopped.

Some of them were too big and heavy, and had too much inertia, so they braked for dozens of meters, wishing they could stop under Lin Heng's feet.

At this moment, no one knew where the other person's eyes were. Anyway, when the guy looked at Lin Heng's tiny body, he let out a terrified howl like a mouse seeing a cat.

The eighteen tentacles of that creature were wriggling faster than before. Those Chaos Eggs seemed to be frightened and ran away in the direction they came from.

But Lin Heng still needed them, or rather, needed their flesh and blood. With another "bang", Lin Heng took off into the air and transformed into several clones. Although there were only two Eldar swords and Black Stone Doom, with the knowledge collected by Ahriman, it was still easy to construct various weapons with psychic energy.

All kinds of chopping and breaking sounds arose, all kinds of burnt and bloody smells came, the chopped body parts were thrown all over the place, and blood was splashed.

As more and more deaths accumulated here, the blood-colored lines that resembled a magic circle became clearer and clearer. All the dead Chaos Eggs were collected and continuously dismembered and crushed by him.

In this huge sacrificial ceremony, which is about a kilometer wide, the combination of text and patterns makes the already alienated earth seem more alive. The red soil rises and falls, as if some kind of life is about to break out of the ground.

Lin Heng stood above the pile of corpses in the center, clasped his hands together and interlocked his fingers, then touched his forehead and separated his palms. As the triangular gesture was completed, a crack appeared in the middle of his forehead.

In that gap, several 'Eyes of the Sky' with wriggling pupils opened. They were magical eyes similar to the navigator's ability to see through the subspace.

The darkness in the red hole began to fade, and the chaotic purple began to reveal its true colors. The blood-colored lines on the sacrificial field began to light up, and a red light rose to the sky in the demon world.

The ritual helped Lin Heng calm the soul storm in the subspace, while the Eye of Heaven was searching for the grand goal in this chaos.

The image of the Star Fortress emerged in gorgeousness, and Lin Heng's smile came to an abrupt end, because the Star Fortress was now in the subspace and it was retreating.

The black color is chasing it, the beauty is fading, the shadow of the subspace is fading in the real space, under the tentacles containing endless devouring desire.

The Tyranids are still chasing. That’s right, this tough bone has suddenly fallen into internal strife. It’s fortunate that it has not fallen apart.

Lin Heng clasped his hands together again, and the corpses on the sacrificial site began to rot rapidly. With the activation of the evil magic of the subspace, the transmitted star language would be accurately and clearly transmitted to the star fortress, but this would also attract the swarm of insects. God knows how many familiar people are left on the star fortress.

"I have to try to predict..."

Lin Heng launched the "Psychic Detection", and the detection radiation range directly exceeded 600km. The width and breadth were completely beyond his imagination. As long as he wanted, he could clearly sense how many times a second the chaos egg trembling and curled up behind the hillside 6km away was shaking.

So the next second he stepped out, appeared out of thin air above the trembling Chaos Egg, bent his upper body and looked at the other party, smiling and said:

"It's okay, the shaking will stop soon."

Two hours later, Lin Heng received a star message from the Star Fortress. The message was very brief - "Stay and don't move."

It was impossible not to move. After all, the piled up corpses were not enough. Eight hundred were not enough to cope with the next test.

While Lin Heng was preparing to hunt the Chaos Eggs dozens of kilometers away, an unexpected but reasonable voice sounded under the pile of corpses.

"Oh, this Xi Gaoqi, he really doesn't reveal any information... But I do know the situation of the weapon in your hand."

As Trazyn spoke, he climbed up the corpses of Chaos Eggs with his scepter in hand. The contrast of using his hands and feet together did not seem like something a Necron Overlord would do.

"You went in too?" Lin Heng squatted down and looked at the other person and said.

Trazyn nodded, then suddenly jumped back, a dimensional rift opened behind him, and he disappeared into the real space, avoiding the corpse that was approaching.

"My indulgence is no reason for you to take action, kid."

Taraxin stepped out from behind Lin Heng, elegant and steady, not at all like the false embarrassment she had just shown.

"Damn it, have you always known something? Have you realized that I would meet the God of Laughter or something?"

Lin Heng pointed at the other party and asked. He now fully understood the recent situation and all the hidden clues were revealed. The riddle that Taraxin mentioned was referring to the Harlequin Troupe, the Black Library, and the Eldar God of Laughter.

"Well, of course I know who I am."

Trazyn waved his hand as if it was a matter of fact, then poked the corpse at his feet with his scepter and said with some disgust:

"In the Star Fortress, I discovered Alpharius's plans. Although their disguise and means of transmitting information were very covert, unfortunately I was better than them. Walls have ears, and it's not just for pretenders.

So, I decided to go with the flow and let their plans go more smoothly. I helped them with many plans that they might not have been able to complete, so that they could open the transmission channel more quickly and reach the Black Library."

The term "disregarding human life" is of no use when applied to Trazyn, as he has no human moral concepts. The strong will severely humiliate the weak, and even the Astartes are too fragile.

Lin Heng took a deep breath, looked up and down at Taraxin's body, and asked with some doubt:

"Didn't the Laughing God fight with you?"

“We are both quite reasonable.”

"Hehehe..laughed."

...

"Oh hello, I didn't expect my name to have spread to a place like this."

'Hehehehe.'

The God of Laughter laughed heartily, and the clowns around him looked at the revealed figure of Trazyn as if they were facing a great enemy. They had seen the living metal in the undead tombs in the desolate underground.

Their Gauss weapons are extremely powerful, their automatically repairing metal bodies can be resurrected infinitely, their mindless bodies will never retreat... and those with thoughts are even more terrifying.

"Undead Overlord... Actually, you and I are very similar in many ways, such as collecting. Of course, I only focus on my own race, while you focus on everything."

These words were spoken lightly, but the clowns around felt a chill in their bones. The visitor did not reply, and the silence that should have existed in the Black Library continued.

'There is nothing here that you want. The ancient saints did not leave any words to lift the curse. The destruction of the Star God has made it impossible to lift the curse.

This kind of thing is beyond the sum of history, not to mention that you have actually cut off contact with the past, which has become history that cannot be restored.'

Trazyn stood aside and thought for a moment before saying:

"But there is a variable, a variable that is even greater than the one during the Horus Heresy ten thousand years ago."

'Lin Heng.'

The Laughing God spoke very straightforwardly, and Trazyn's bow was also very casual.

'The time is not right...'

"Yes, the time has not come yet..."

...

“So the Eldar sword in your hand is actually one of the ninety-nine swords from the swordsmith xxx, one of the Pantheon - Bo Dang.

Psychic sword control can bring out more powerful power. Maybe your energy level was too low before and you couldn't activate it. Now... I think it will be better than before." Trazyn said, stroking his chin.

Lin Heng breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this thing was not simple. In this way, his guess became more and more correct. Behind every seemingly strange thing, there is always some hidden connection.

Those gods would only provide guidance step by step from behind, so what he had to do now was to break this predicament.

"Becoming a god..."

Trazyn looked up at the sky. The silhouette of the Thunderhawk fighter plane in the sky was becoming more and more obvious. He sighed and turned away, saying:

"Now that this is over, let's go to the northwest region of the Ultramarine. I think you should be able to understand the unspeakable truth now."

Lin Heng did not answer, he just silently waited for the arrival of Thunder Eagle. After seeing the familiar figure appear, he was surprised to find that he could see the other party's soul projection in the subspace.

The thirteen pure white ones seemed to express an upright attitude. He knew that they must be warriors from the Grey Knights. Behind them there were two more projections, one was a depressed gray, the other was a gorgeous purple. One was silent, the other was noisy.

The "Starry Sky Gate" flashed continuously, and thirteen gray knights surrounded Lin Heng and waited in battle formation, while the remaining two landed from the air, creating two circles of smoke and dust on the ground with two "bangs".

The Grey Knights and Ankoshil looked at the piles of corpses in silence. They felt the difference in Lin Heng in front of them. That restrained aura gave them a sense of detachment.

It was a change in the essence of life. The leader of the Grey Knights especially felt this way. The opponent's soul projection in the warp always had a hazy feeling, and he could not see through the opponent.

As for Ankoshil, although he saw no change in the other party's body shape, the moment he looked into Lin Heng's eyes, he only felt that Lin Heng was terribly strong at the moment. That aura was the calmness brought by self-confidence, as if it was the calmness brought by knowing everything.

Lin Heng had already figured out who the visitor was, but he didn't expect that he would personally prove the old saying again.

"Yes, there are demons in the Demonic Inquisition."

Belvis, who was wearing a force feedback Terminator power armor, took off her mask. Her face was full of prominent meridians with a bitter smile, which made her already thin face look even more morbid, an inhuman mutation.

"The power of demons... the gift of the warp... we'll talk about it later. What's the situation on the star fortress now? Where are the others?"

Lin Heng is no longer surprised. Everyone has secrets and guards these secrets, taking on responsibilities that others cannot bear and living. It seems that Belvis is one of them.

"Dead. The Sons of Hydra invaded everything we had. This group of traitors... Alexi... Clark... all in all, more than 20 people. They didn't die in the battle against the Zerg or the Aliens, but died from the guns behind their backs."

"call..."

Lin Heng let out a long sigh. Fortunately, the other party was still alive. They must have relied on their survival skills. Now at least they could still fight.

Looking up at the gloomy sky again, the tentacles covering the subspace became more and more obvious. Is there really any hope of fighting now?

"So at the speed of the Star Fortress, can we run away?"

"Who said we were running away?"

Belvis raised the corner of his mouth and said this, then pointed his finger to the sky. In the dim starry sky, a color that was inconsistent with the deep red was twisting out.

Lin Heng saw it very clearly. The "Eye of the Sky" allowed him to see clearly the warships that were about to jump out, dozens of ships of various types, and they all had a mark.

A large, dark blue, inverted Omega symbol. Reinforcements from Macragge, a powerful force at the call of the Lord of the Limits.