The Necron Overlord's Breaking Point
The resurrection mechanism has always been an advantage for the Necron race.
After the Necron Warrior were destroyed on the battlefield,
The mangled body would then be sent into the furnace to be remelted.
After the physical body is completed, personality data will be downloaded from the data ocean to complete the resurrection process.
As long as the resurrection device isn't destroyed, the Necrons can keep resurrecting, and combined with their advanced technology...
For many weaker races
The Necrons are like gods, invincible beings.
Trazyn has always used this method to bully weaker races and take whatever he wants from them.
This time, he finally understood the feelings of those races who had once been furious at his impotence.
Because he also encountered an enemy who could be resurrected and who could overwhelm him in the field of technology.
Once again, these humans bypassed the Tomb's Defense Protocol and arrived before him silently.
It's worth noting that after the last incident, he strengthened the Defense Protocol.
The opponent, however, still managed to break through silently.
Thinking about this, Trazyn felt an emotion he hadn't felt in a long time: despair.
He really couldn't understand how these humans managed to do that.
It should be noted that their race's physical technology was perfected with the help of ancient C'tan, and it is the Smallpox of Milky Way western galaxy.
It's impossible that these humans have C'tan helping them out, right?
Trazyn quickly abandoned this idea.
Because the vast majority of the C'tan have already been shattered into pieces.
Moreover, given the temperament of the C'tan, how could he possibly assist humanity?
"We meet again, Trazyn."
The Warmaster activated the longsword in his hand.
The servo unit emitted a low growl.
This time, the Warmaster used a Chainsword.
Upon his resurrection, he immediately expended a large amount of merit points.
They requested that Xi Ling relocate Trazyn and assist in disabling the Tomb's security system.
And so, Warmaster and his group appeared before Trazyn looking radiant.
"I underestimated your group; you are more troublesome than I imagined."
Trazyn held the Empathic Obliterator, his voice cold and piercing.
Because dealing with humans was too easy in the past.
He subconsciously developed a sense of contempt for humanity.
Before targeting the God Chosen, no investigation was conducted at all.
Subconsciously, I believed that the God Chosen were merely a new type of warrior created by the Imperium of Man.
I need to get a few back as specimens.
They had no idea that these God Chosen could not only be resurrected, but also draw upon the Emperor's power.
Knowing this, he would certainly be more cautious when capturing the God Chosen, or even abandon the idea of God Chosen.
Now, anything or anyone connected to the corpse on that Golden Throne is in serious trouble.
The Bell of Saint Gerstahl from last time is an example.
He had clearly taken all the necessary protective measures.
But when Abaddon launched the Thirteenth Black Crusade,
The ancient relic actually emitted a chime within the Stasis Field.
The sound was loud and resonant, shaking the very fabric of time and space, damaging many of Trazyn's collections and causing many artifacts to spiral out of control.
Trazyn had no choice but to throw this hot potato deep into the Webway.
Hopefully, that relic will cause some trouble for the Aeldari.
"You are more difficult to deal with than I imagined," Warmaster said. "This time, I will not be as careless as I was last time."
Trazyn activated the Scepter in his hand.
The Scepter was enveloped in a deep green light, possessing a captivating power.
"I'll take care of you again, you little thief."
"I should be the one saying that."
The Warmaster activated combat mode and turned on the thrusters on his back.
His speed increased instantly, becoming as swift as a ghost, so fast that he left afterimages in the air.
Before his Biomatter Transference, Trazyn was a scholar; combat was not his forte.
After the Biomatter Transference, thanks to his highly resilient Active Metal body, he gained the ability to become a warrior.
The implanted Logic Module in his brain allowed him to utilize the combat data of those warriors with ease.
Having experienced so many wars, he had become a master of combat.
A beam of light emanated from Trazyn's body, and the flow of time around him suddenly slowed down.
Trazyn was also able to see the Warmaster's exaggerated speed clearly.
He used the Scepter to block the opponent's attack.
Clang!
The Scepter blocked the roaring serrated sword, emitting a piercing sound and sparks of electricity.
"Fighting using the power of time, that's really interesting!!"
Through the Warmaster learned that Trazyn was using some kind of Time Field.
"This is something you lower beings cannot understand; we possess technology far surpassing yours."
"In my eyes, you are nothing more than a crude, primitive man with a stone in his hand."
Trazyn scoffed.
"Your race will never be able to compare with ours."
"You were once slaves of the C'tan," the Warmaster said quietly.
Trazyn: "..."
"Your understanding of the universe is crude and simplistic."
"You were once slaves of the C'tan," the Warmaster repeated.
Anger rose in Trazyn's heart. "Your Corpse Emperor was a fool. He killed himself and dragged humanity down with him."
"You were once slaves of the C'tan," the Warmaster repeated once more.
"Damn it!!" Trazyn's defenses crumbled, and white steam billowed from the gaps in his body.
His emotional module overloaded, and the steam it emitted was coolant.
Suddenly, a bright beam of light erupted from the Scepter in his hand, Knockback the Warmaster.
Then, Trazyn looked at the Cryptek Guardian behind him and gave them orders.
"Kill them."
The Necron Warrior raised their long Gauss Flayer and fired at the players.
Bright, emerald-green beams of light pierced the air and landed on the players' shields.
"Attack!" Ten-Timer shouted.
The Scepter in his hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying spiritual power.
A bright flash of lightning suddenly appeared, accompanied by a thunderous roar.
He instantly sent the charging Necron Warrior flying.
Other players also picked up their Bolter and fired at the Necron.
After slaying several Necron Warriors, the Warmaster once again faced the Trazyn the Infinite.
"Your head is mine, Necron Overlord," Warmaster said.
These words ignited a fire of anger in Trazyn's heart.
How dare such a tiny human being act so arrogantly, so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.
Saying things like that shows they don't respect him at all!
"Damn Mon-keigh, when the Necrontyr walked among the Stellaris, you were all just a bunch of sea creatures," Trazyn said.
"You were utterly defeated by the Old Ones, yet you are still slaves of the C'tan, a bunch of Star Slaves selling hooks."
"Unable to defeat the Aeldari Empire, they had no choice but to slink away and go into slumber."
Warmaster displayed his keyboard warrior skills.
They exploited Trazyn's weaknesses and unleashed a barrage of attacks.
Trazyn broke through the defenses again and launched an even fiercer attack on the Warmaster.
However, deep down he was a scholar.
After a fierce battle,
Clang!
After another parry, his Scepter flew out of his hand.
It landed in the distance, making a crisp sound.
"Looks like you lost again."
The Warmaster swung his roaring Chainsword, cleaving off Trazyn's arm and plunging it into his chest, and began to cut continuously.
Trazyn felt the opponent's blade tearing through his body, which was made of Active Metal.
It's biting into his core reactor.
In a flash of sword light,
Battery acid and reactor solution gushed out, splashing onto the ground with a hissing sound like hot oil.
Trazyn staggered a few steps before collapsing to his knees.
"This time, you won't have another chance."
Warmaster kicked the Necron Overlord's metal body, knocking him to the ground.
Then, he stepped on Trazyn's head again, grinning.
"I said before that I would cut off your head and ask you if you were the real person. Now I'm keeping my promise."
Trazyn gave him the middle finger. "I'll be back, Mon-keigh."
"Even if you come back a thousand times, ten thousand times, it won't change the fact that I will kill you."
The roaring Chainsword swung down, severing Trazyn's head and ending the reign of the Necron Overlord once again.
The Warmaster was not careless this time.
Instead, he cautiously looked around.
Fearing that the other party might use the bodies of other Necron Warrior to ambush him again,
After searching for a while, Trazyn did not reappear, clearly indicating that he had given up.
After all, even if he were to be resurrected, it would only be a self-inflicted humiliation.
The Necron Overlord has not stooped so low as to seek amusement in the humiliation of others.
Trazyn was defeated.
Players like Ten-Timer also defeated the Necron Warrior protecting Trazyn.
After clearing away the obstacles, the players explored the Tomb, searching for those precious specimens.
Do you think Little Fulgrim is on this planet?
Ten-Timer looked around, trying to find the clone created by that wicked mad doctor Fabius using the Fulgrim gene sequence— Little Fulgrim.
"It shouldn't be there. That guy Trazyn is cunning and treacherous; there's no way he would keep all his collection on one planet."
"Things like the Clone Primarch are definitely in Museum World with stronger security, such as his headquarters Solemnace."
Strategist analyzed the information he had gathered so far.
Judging from the fact that the artifacts on this planet are not the most valuable in Trazyn,
The most precious collections should be in the world of Solemnace, which is ruled by the other side.
"Never mind, whatever we can get, we'll take it all, and while we're at it, we'll release those imprisoned Imperium of Man troops," the Warmaster said.
As the players ventured deeper into the area, they released numerous exhibits along the way, causing damage to Trazyn.
Even if Trazyn manages to defend Museum World after this battle, it will be meaningless.
Because all the collections have been destroyed.
After looting the exhibition hall, Warmaster and the other players returned to the ground with a large amount of spoils.
Just as we returned to camp by gunboat, we heard a burst of angry arguing.
Upon closer inspection, they discovered that a group of Luna Wolves had clashed with the Sisters of Battle.
The two sides were on the verge of exchanging blows, even raising their guns, as if they were about to pull the trigger and open fire at the slightest provocation.
What's going on?
The Warmaster questioned a bystander officer and learned the whole story from him.
Some time ago, they set off into the Tomb to rescue the players of the Hogwarts Warband.
After entering the exhibition hall, we encountered many Imperium heroes along the way.
This includes the Luna Wolves Squad and the Sisters of Battle are currently embroiled in conflict.
They were all captured by Trazyn and imprisoned in the Stasis Field and Dimensional Labyrinth as specimens.
For security reasons, players like Warmaster did not immediately unban these Imperium heroes.
After all, NPCs are not like players; they can't resurrect indefinitely.
Once besieged by the Necrons, these NPCs are doomed.
Until the human fleet in orbit launched its attack on Museum World,
The Necrons, led by Trazyn, were preoccupied with other matters and had no time to attend to the affairs of the exhibition hall.
Only then did the players, including Warmaster, feel relieved enough to release these Imperium heroes and grant them their freedom.
After escaping the Tomb, these people were quickly aided by paratroopers and once again joined the battle against the Necron.
Everything was fine at first.
They worked together to assist the airborne troops in clearing out the Necron forces on the surface and expanding humanity's advantage.
However, as time went on, conflicts arose between the two sides.
It escalated to the point of resorting to firefights and killing each other.
It turns out that the Luna Wolves, led by Mathanor, were warriors from the 30k era.
While he was imprisoned by Trazyn,
Mathanor and his comrades had just wiped out the outer world of Ullanor.
They are preparing to attack the Imperium capital of the Orks.
At that time, the Emperor and Horus had an extremely close relationship, appearing no different from that of a real father and son.
The relationship between the two was so close that it aroused the jealousy of other Primarch.
Sanguinius even advised the other Primarch against clashing with Horus.
Horus was unique in his father's heart, and none of them could compare to him.
Mathanor and the others naturally did not believe that Horus would betray the Emperor.
Guilliman, obsessed with building his own small Imperium; the enigmatic Lion El'Jonson Johnson; Jagatai Khan, who always obeyed orders but never submitted to proclamations.
Even if these Primarch rebelled, Horus would not.
When the Sisters of Battle brought up the matter again, and spoke of Guilliman's greatness,
Mathanor and the other Luna Wolves could no longer tolerate such slander and guidance.
They all brandished their Bolter, demanding an apology from the Sisters of Battle.
The Sisters of Battle did not back down either. She stood up, shouted the Emperor's name, and then pointed her gun at the Luna Wolves.
That's enough.
The situation was on the verge of spiraling out of control.
Having learned the cause and effect, the Warmaster stepped between the two sides in the dispute and intervened in the impending conflict.
Seeing the Warmaster, who had been sacrificed, reappear,
The Sisters of Battle and the Luna Wolves looked shocked.
After gaining their freedom, they were constantly busy fighting.
They didn't even know that the God Chosen could use the Emperor's power to resurrect.
"Fighting among ourselves will only weaken us and will not benefit the current situation."
"Put down your weapons and do not point your guns at friendly forces."
The Warmaster ignored their shock and demanded that both sides lay down their weapons.
"They were the ones who brought their guns on first," said the leading Sisters of Battle.
The Warmaster turned to look at the Luna Wolves squad, "Put down your weapons, Sergeant Mathanor."
"They have humiliated the Wolf God!" Mathanor shouted angrily, "And it's not the first time."
Warmaster sighed softly, "Haven't you thought about one thing? They might not be lying."
"Horus will never betray the Emperor!" Mathanor shouted.
The Warmaster ordered someone to bring over a Data Slate and present the relevant history of the Horus Heresy to the Luna Wolves.
"Impossible, impossible."
"This isn't true."
After reading this history, Mathanor and the other Luna Wolves were all devastated.
Why is this universe so cruel and malevolent?
Horus, who most worshipped and relied on the Emperor, became the chief traitor.
This sparked a war that threw the entire Milky Way into chaos.
The Primarch of the Iron Hands, Ferrus Manus, and the Primarch of the Blood Angels, Sanguinius, also perished in that rebellion.
After being rescued, Mathanor learned that it was now the 42K era, and he felt both disappointed and excited.
The disappointment stems from not being able to witness the end of the Great Crusade.
The excitement stems from the fact that we are now in the 42K era.
The Imperium of Man has existed for over ten thousand years.
In the 30k era, during the Great Crusade, humanity could find no enemies left in the Milky Way.
Humanity in the 42k era should have already established colonies outside the Milky Way.
Perhaps, large-scale human migrations have already occurred to other star systems.
During this period, countless great figures were born and countless great undertakings were accomplished.
The bright future that the Emperor once promised must have already arrived.
However, reality was so cruel that it shattered Mathanor's lingering illusions.
Realizing the state of the Imperium, Mathanor and the other Luna Wolves also showed expressions of despair.
How did things get to this point?
Terra, inside the Imperial Palace
It was as lively and busy as ever.
Many government officials rush to deliver documents or pass on orders, fearing that they might waste time.
Deep within the Imperial Palace, Qin Yun was handling state affairs as always.
While the players were fighting hard on Museum World, Qin Yun didn't have a moment to rest either.
The Indomitus Crusade and the Fortress World's plea for aid are important military and national affairs, needless to say, all of which require Qin Yun's review.
The ongoing relocation of Terra alone requires Qin Yun to frequently divert his attention to ensure its smooth progress.
Near Terra orbit, several magnificent Space City are beginning to take shape.
Mars's productivity is undeniable, and creating such a Void city would not be difficult for them.
Especially after obtaining the various technologies provided by Xi Ling,
The Mars factory's productivity exploded.
Efficiency has increased by more than 1000%, which is an exaggeration to the extreme.
During this period, the framework of several Space City was gradually built on Mars.
Meanwhile, Qin Yun has been relocating residents near the Imperial Palace and clearing the area around the Imperial Palace to improve security.
Naturally, some obstacles were encountered during this period.
Many Terra residents are unwilling to migrate to space.
For many, to die on Terra, to die so close to the Emperor, to die on humanity's homeworld...
It is an unparalleled honor in itself.
Qin Yun's actions undoubtedly deprived them of this glory.
But rebuilding Terra is of paramount importance, and no matter how great the difficulties, we must move forward.
To restore Terra's ecosystem, and then secretly build Core Engine.
At that time, if anything goes even slightly wrong,
Qin Yun simply teleported away with the entire human home planet.
Just after signing a decree on how to prevent and control the Underhive Gang, a golden light screen appeared.
[Task: Decipher the Scepter of Stellar Wrath
The Scepter of Stellar Wrath is an artifact forged by the Necrons with the help of the C'tan.
It possesses incredible power, capable of binding a star in its prime and harnessing its power for its own use.
Humanity should master this technology; please allow Xi Ling to analyze the Scepter of Stellar Wrath.
Mission Rewards: A large amount of Faith Points, and access to Stellar Energy Conversion Technology Version 1.0 (a prerequisite for Megastructure Technology).
P. S.: There will be another chapter tonight, I hope you all enjoy it.