These words made Everenie sweat profusely, and she suddenly raised her head and questioned: "Robert Kiriman shouldn't be so heartless, right? We woke him up from a ten thousand years of sleep."

"Do you think he can reverse the attitude of the entire human being towards us?" The God of Death asked expressionlessly. "No, he can't, you can't, you can't even really control this legion."

"Damn it! Then according to what you said, we can only stay here and wait for death?"

Everenie obviously became a little furious.

You should know that in the traditional concepts of most spiritual races, humans are just a civilization that has just risen and has been primitive and backward, just like modern humans view cannibal tribes that eat raw meat and drink blood, or primates such as monkeys and orangutans.

When you realize that these primitive intelligent races may kill themselves in the future, it feels like the plot of humans experiencing the rise of the Apes. The first reaction is always anger and unacceptable.

"Go talk to the outsider named South, who is your last and only hope."

The God of Death incarnated gave a serious solution.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Everenie frowned and said, "I have seen him once before, but that conversation was quite unpleasant. He looked down on us at all, and even felt that we were eliminated by the times in the 30th millennium of mankind, and it was not worth wasting time at all."

“Then go again and let go of all your arrogance and self-esteem.

Because this may be related to the life and death of the entire race.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to get my power to the pinnacle in this way and then kill Slaanesia.

Anyway, I've told you everything I should tell you.

As for how to choose, that's your business."

After saying this, the God of Death incarnation disappeared in the darkness.

Everenie stood there and looked at her compatriots who were panicked by the subspace storm and war in the distance. Then she lowered her head and looked at her reflection on the smooth ground like a mirror, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

There is no doubt that she has clearly felt that this is definitely a major change that is enough to affect the history of the entire Milky Way.

The long-declined spiritual race is standing at the crossroads that determine their own destiny.

...

At the same time, Vashtor, who is known as the "Vaban Immortal", is leading his own army of demons and mechanical forces to fight against an expeditionary force led by the New Phyrexit Demon Judge.

Needless to ask, we know that this entity formed by technology, innovation and invention in subspace projection was targeted by Zuo Si from the beginning.

With the help of this grand war that burned the entire sub-space, he wanted to use shroud oil to completely complete the other party and take it for himself.

At present, the soul forging can no longer see the black smoke and shadows that cover the sky on weekdays, nor can it hear the tortured souls constantly wailing. Even the demons who work day and night in the forging and casting workshops and constantly change their forms now all take up weapons and join the battle.

Even the black flames ignited by the soul of the cursed are now taken out as weapons.

Thousands of demon engines that could not see the end kept roaring and roaring.

Although Vashtor is not as powerful as the four gods of Terror, Tsengchi, Nurghum and Slaanes, he is by no means an ordinary person.

Because he is the largest arms dealer in the chaos field of subspace, forces including Demon Primrose, War Commander Abaddon and other forces often purchase weapons and equipment from here to better launch wars to please the evil god behind them.

As an arms dealer, the most in the soul forging furnace is weapons and ammunition, so there are basically no demons who dare to come here to play wildly on weekdays.

What's more, this person successfully cloned the prim, Fogrim, which gave Vashtall a high prestige in the Chaos Realm, and most demons were more willing to maintain a cooperative relationship with him.

The most important thing is that Vashtor has the qualities that the evil gods and demons in the space do not possess - integrity.

Yes, you read that right.

Although he is a chaotic demon demigod, his behavior pattern is very close to that of the devil of Batto Hell. He will give a series of complex and sophisticated contracts when making transactions and strictly implement them in accordance with the above terms.

However, most of the chaotic demons did not have the patience to sign their names on it after reading it.

So those unlucky guys who were stuffed into the demon's engines and those who were forced to become slaves and laborers could not blame Vashtor at all. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being uncautious enough.

And compared to the Chaos Evil God who likes to go back on his word, he is really a clear stream in the subspace.

In addition, he has very similar strong scientific research and creative capabilities to the new Phyrexit Blue Demon Judge Jinjitasha, so he naturally came into Zuo Si's sight.

But this guy is usually very low-key and rarely appears in the material universe, so it is not easy to catch him.

But now it's OK.

With the start of the "Table Battle", the entire sub-space was burning everywhere, and no one could care about this dark demigod who symbolized technology and invention.

It was not someone else who was in charge of this expedition, but the devil judge Els who had been following the Lich King Gianna, and the second-in-commander of the Death Guard Legion.

Since both of them have been through battle formations and the legions they lead are also soulless scattered oil creatures, the impact of subspace psychic energy on them is very limited.

In just a few hours, the guardian power of the Soul Forging Furnace was defeated step by step.

Many powerful weapons are not even enough to be put into use, and they will be controlled by the shrunk oil splashed from the sky.

Although Vashtor, the god of creation and invention, can do this to some extent, even sense every component and principle of a weapon, absorb the energy shot to him, or use it to repair wounds, or bounce back directly on the spot, and at the same time, it can also release weapons that infect corrupt enemies.

But the problem is that all this is based on the premise that weapons and equipment are not infected by scintillation oil.

Once Shuoyu takes the lead, his abilities will be completely destroyed by more than 90%.

Especially those mechanical engines driven by bondage demons, as long as they are controlled by the sprayed scintillation oil, they will turn against each other in minutes.

This made the originally indestructible defense line mess up in a short period of time.

"Damn it! Tafas! What exactly do you bastard want to do?"

Vashtor roared angryly at the Persian Death Knight who was in charge of commanding the ground forces.

Since he used to sell Demon Engines to these Chaos Astartes, he undoubtedly knew this former Nurgle Pioneer.

However, later, because Tafas' soul was captured by Lich King Gianna and became one of his most powerful adjutants, he gradually faded out of the sight of the sub-space chaotic forces.

But who would have thought that when this guy appeared again, he would actually lead a large army to attack his soul forging pot.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Hahahaha! Dear Vashtor, are you unhappy when you see me, an old friend? I have brought you good news!"

Almost half of the whole body has been transformed into a mechanical one, Taifas swung the super-phase sword made using space necromancer technology, and directly split a huge demon engine from the middle into two, then grinned and said hello.

His attitude immediately made Vashtower angry and waited for two electronic eyes that flashed orange-red and bright, and asked: "You broke into my field for no reason and killed and destroyed me, and you actually have the face to say what good news?"

Khattay nodded without thinking: “Of course!

Because the great Father of the New Phyrexis has taken a fancy to your power and talent, we intend to recruit you to his command to receive the baptism of the divine oil.

Only in this way can you get rid of the limitations brought by chaos and the defects of the essence of subspace.

Come on, join us as glorious evolvers, stride forward towards the most perfect creature in the multiverse, and listen to the teachings of the Supreme Lord.

Only in this way can you get out of the darkness and embrace a better future.”

While saying this, Tafas's face was filled with creepy piety and fanaticism, and he led a group of death knights who had undergone the transformation to make great strides, destroying all the demon engines that blocked his way forward with a destructive force.

"Father of the New Phyrexis? Did you turn to that guy who didn't know what time it was?" Vashtor squinted his eyes and tentatively.

Although he has similar powers to the fragments of the "Void Dragon" Margradros who were defeated by the human emperor and sealed in the depths of Mars, and is immune to almost all the damage of technological weapons, this does not mean that those demon engines can also be immune.

In fact, since the war started, no long-range firepower has been aimed at him. Instead, those guys holding melee weapons are constantly approaching.

From this attitude, we can see that the other party knows his abilities and weaknesses very well.

In addition, Vashtor has also heard about rumors about scintillation oil and is very interested in this programmable material that can change matter at the subatomic level.

But I haven't put in any effort to do some research.

In the eyes of this sub-space demigod, Zuo Si, who controls the power of shrouded oil, is undoubtedly a potential competitor and threat.

Because he could have gained power from the worship and belief of the "God of All Machines" within the Mechanical Divine Cult, especially the malicious technology and inventions of the Dark Mechanical Divine Cult.

But since the emergence of Shuoyou, most of these forces that originally belonged to Vashtor were separated.

After all, shriveling oil is such a simple and easy to control tool. Any motor oiler can use his knowledge to create infinite possibilities as long as he masters the control method. Even the creations of the dark technology era have been successfully cracked.

But "Wabanxian" never expected that Zuo Si, who had always been regarded as his strong enemy, suddenly made a big move and directly joined forces with the Lord of Humanity to launch a war to ignite the sub-space.

Especially the battle of God-killing in Nurgle Garden completely allowed him to see the huge gap between himself and the other party, and he had no idea of ​​continuing to be an enemy with him.

What a joke!

How could a ruthless man who even the kind father Nurgu dared to kill is beaten by himself just a little demigod?

So when I realized that Tyfas and the huge legion in front of me came, Vashtor's first reaction was to escape.

But then I thought about it, the entire subspace is full of expeditionary forces and demons exchanging views fiercely, where can I run?

Hiding in the physical universe?

It is not my home court, and I can't even exert all my strength. Once I'm caught, you can imagine the outcome.

Just as the subspace demigod started to work his brain to find a way to resolve the current crisis, the voice of the devil judge Els suddenly echoed in the sky.

"Tafas! What the hell are you doing? Get this guy quickly, we don't have time to waste here."

"Don't worry, have you not seen that I am preaching to him the purpose of the great new Phyrexitia and how noble and great the Supreme Father who created it all?"

Tafas responded loudly at the top of his voice.

Since the two have similar identities and status, they are just slightly different in terms of division of labor, so they do not need to be afraid of each other.

"You idiot! Didn't you see that Vashtor was delaying time? He had no idea of ​​taking the initiative to join the arms of the great new Phyrexit."

Els' tone was obviously impatient.

As a demon judge transformed from the overlord of the small space necromancer, what he hates the most is the act of delaying and inefficient in doing things.
To be continued...