The tomb world of Anterac is the center of power of the entire Necron race, and is also the seat of the Last Council of the Three Saints.
As early as after the Silent King Szarak publicly announced his return from self-exile, the Three Holy Guards and other followers under his command returned here as soon as possible to re-establish their rule.
Haapsatra, the radiant one, and Mephisot, the hand of shadow, were the two kings who were chosen to speak on behalf of the Silent King.
After all, the meaning of the title "King of Silence" is that the Lord of the Necrontyr never speaks, but the two kings around him convey all imperial edicts.
Generally speaking, the Council of Three Saints should be chaired by the three most powerful kings of the dynasty.
But Szarak violated this tradition and chose the supreme rulers of two small dynasties as his assistants.
Of course, with the collective transformation of the Necrontyr into the Necron, there is no point in talking about tradition anymore.
Because during their 60 million-year slumber, the memories of many Necrons were confused to varying degrees, and some simply turned into irrational lunatics and monsters under the influence of the skinning curse.
What's more, although Szarak destroyed the "Master Control Agreement" that allowed him to control the entire race after the War in Heaven.
But legally speaking, he is still the undisputed legal supreme ruler of the Necrons. He is the last "Silent King" and the only "Silent King" today.
Although many nobles, overlords and French emperors have expressed dissatisfaction and condemnation of Szarak's return, no one has yet dared to take the lead in launching a rebellion.
Even those who dared to voice doubts and objections were quickly taken away by the Three Holy Guards and never appeared again.
In short, the return of the Silent King has given the Necrons, who were originally in chaos due to their recent awakening, a tendency to reunite, at least on the surface.
But after losing the absolute control of the master control agreement, it is completely unknown what the emperors of the following dynasties are thinking and planning.
After all, during the Necrontyr period, this race had a strict hierarchical concept. Each dynasty was equivalent to a small prince, and they had strong independence in both politics and military.
The most powerful dynasty may have multiple smaller vassal dynasties subordinate to it, and these large dynasties will be loyal to the Silent King under the coordination of an organization called the "Three Holy Councils".
When they transformed into Necron, these systems were inherited almost perfectly.
Except for the master control agreement owned by Szarak, which can force all Necron kings and overlords to obey him, the rest is basically the same as before.
This also means that when the master control agreement is destroyed, those advanced Necrons who have retained their independent personality and thinking ability are suddenly completely free and are no longer subject to any control.
The reason why the Sotec dynasty quickly fell into civil strife after waking up was that the King's inability to be awakened was certainly a very important factor, but more importantly, the restrictions in the logical thinking of the overlords and lords were lifted, and they began to behave like ordinary intelligent creatures.
It also produces a strong desire for power.
Therefore, the biggest problem facing the Silent King now is how to integrate people's hearts and make all dynasties obey his orders like they did during the War in Heaven.
To this end, he tried many methods but with little success.
The long period of slumber made many dynasties become very withdrawn and unwilling to have too much contact with the outside world, and some even turned a deaf ear to the orders issued by the Council of the Three Saints.
If the Necrons during the War in Heaven were a powerful, unified whole with a common will, then the Necrons who woke up after the 40th millennium were a piece of scattered sand, with large and small dynasties acting independently, quite a bit like the end of a huge empire.
The central government has lost its power and warlords are everywhere.
In addition, Szarak also needs to deal with the "Great Devourer" Tyranids from outside the galaxy, as well as the Chaos Gods and countless demons in the subspace.
Therefore, the situation and pressure he faced were no worse than those of human emperors.
The only difference is that even after tens of millions of years, the Necrons still have overwhelming technology and technological levels, and can easily crush any civilization in the galaxy.
And they are far less extreme, xenophobic, and cruel than the human empire, and they have made it clear that they want to eliminate all other alien races and monopolize the entire galaxy.
Rather, as long as they acknowledge the dominance of the Necrons and show submission, they can continue to exist as vassals.
This is very similar to the vanished ancient saints.
The Silent King himself is a person who attaches great importance to honor and aristocratic spirit. He will even inform the opponent of the specific time and place before the war begins, and leave sufficient time for the opponent to retreat.
Yes, you are not mistaken.
This guy even promulgated the "Edict of Honorable Engagement", which prohibits the use of so-called "disgraceful", "immoral" and "dishonorable" taboo weapons and technologies in wars within the galaxy.
Because what he wants to rule is not a dead galaxy, but a prosperous galaxy filled with life and diversity of civilizations.
This means that Szarak still needs to consider the opponent's situation when launching a war, and fight until the opponent can realize the power and invincibility of the Necron, but at the same time, it will not collapse due to a disastrous defeat.
At this moment, the ancient king was sitting in his seat, reading the latest information sent back by his subordinates.
He knew very well that it was not easy to reunify the entire race, but he never regretted destroying the master control agreement, and even felt a strong sense of guilt for his compatriots in his heart, even after six years.
Even after thousands of years, I am still immersed in pain and regret.
If he had not signed the contract with the Star God, the souls of the Necrontyr race would not have completely disappeared and become the cursed appearance they are now.
So giving free will back to his compatriots is the only little bit of redemption he can achieve at the moment.
"The great Silent King, the overlord of the Nihilak dynasty, and the ruler of the tomb world of Solemnath - Trazin came to visit."
A guard of the Three Saints walked in from outside and bowed gracefully to report to the monarch to whom he was loyal.
"Tarrazin?"
Hearing this "thrilling" name, a very obvious frown appeared on Szarak's face, which was made of the highest grade active metal.
Because the reputation of "The King of Figures" is too infamous among the Necrons.
In particular, the fact that he was caught red-handed in an unsuccessful attempt to steal the scepter of Imotek, the Storm King, and was subsequently ordered to be permanently banned from approaching Imotek's throne world, Mandragula, caused quite a stir within the Necrons.
Uproarious.
Many kings, overlords and lords who still followed the aristocratic etiquette of the ancient Necrontyr period expressed strong disdain for Trazin.
Not to mention the nasty jokes he played with Orikan the Astrologer.
In fact, the figure king is not only an alien in the eyes of other races, but also an alien among aliens in the eyes of his own compatriots.
His existence fully demonstrates how much fun a highly intelligent being with an endless lifespan can do while passing boring time.
However, Szarak did not hate Trazin, and even felt that this compatriot showed some characteristics that only the living could have.
For example, the ability to appreciate art, the protection of cultural relics with certain historical value, and the joy and sense of humor that other Necrons don't have at all.
The most important thing is that this guy seems to have a social disorder and can talk to anyone. Unlike other people who have lost their memory, their life goals and identity gradually become unclear and stubborn.
After a moment of silence, the Silent King raised his head and asked the Three Holy Guards: "Is Trazin looking at something again this time and wanting to steal it?"
The latter quickly shook his head: "I'm extremely sorry, I don't know. But he repeatedly promised that he would not do such rude things, and emphasized that he has very important things to report to you, which involves Shuoyou and its
Owner."
"What?!"
Szarak suddenly stood up from the throne, and the green light flashing in his eyes suddenly increased.
Ever since Zuo Si started to take action against those small Necron dynasties, he has been focusing on something he has never seen before, such as shimmering oil, and firmly believes that this thing is absolutely perfect for the Necron who have lost their souls and only have their mechanical bodies.
is a huge threat.
Unless it can be completely isolated at the spatial and dimensional levels, even oneself may not be immune once it is contaminated.
Fortunately, the Star God fragments seem to be able to restrain Shimmering Oil to some extent.
What the Necrons are most indispensable for is the Star God Fragments.
At this moment, the throne of the Silent King is inlaid with a large fragment of the Star God with an ecstatic expression.
But even so, he was still very wary of Zuo Si, the shimmering ruler, and was always eager to learn more secrets through various channels.
But unfortunately, all the spies sent to Tur, the capital of the Botas sector, disappeared without exception.
Szarak didn't even know whether they were captured after being exposed, or whether they were infected by the Shimmering Oil and no longer were members of the Necrons.
After a long silence, he then ordered the Three Saints Guards waiting on the spot: "Bring Trazin in."
After receiving the order, the latter immediately nodded and turned around to leave. About a few minutes later, the figure king appeared in front of the throne, which symbolized the highest power.
As an elegant and courteous gentleman (at least in his own opinion), Trazin followed the ancient tradition of the Necrontyr and bowed to the Silent King first to express his respect, and then began to show off his unique sense of humor.
"O, the great and supreme King of Silence, please allow me to express my highest respect to you.
Please believe that my previous actions were entirely out of the protection of the precious cultural relics of the entire race.
It has absolutely nothing to do with greed.
It's not just to satisfy my own little unknown hobby.
As long as you give the order, I am willing to donate my entire museum."
I have to say, these words from the Figure King are so full of flaws that people don’t know where to start.
But fortunately, Szarak has experienced the transformation from the Necrontyr to the Necron, and then fought in the Battle of Heaven and crushed all the Star Gods who devoured his soul. He has experienced countless big scenes, so
No matter how outrageous things happen, he can keep a serious face.
He directly ignored those words that were all sarcastic and asked directly: "You said you have important information involving Shuoyou and its owner that you want to report to me?"
Trazin put away her playful smile and nodded without thinking: "That's right.
In fact, I made contact with the envoys sent by the other party.
They even gave me some unique and rare collections.
And these creatures have never appeared in the Milky Way.
Since you are the only one in the entire race who has explored beyond the galaxy, you have even conquered a large territory.
I think you might be able to figure out the origin of each other from these creatures."
Having said that, the Figure King directly released the images of creatures from other universes, as well as the information he had obtained through research these days, including genetic coding and memories extracted from the brain.
Relying on the efficient data transmission method of the Necron, Szarak inputted all the information into his central processor in only 0.01 seconds, and completed the reading at a speed that ordinary creatures could not match.
After about three to five seconds, he said in an emotionless tone: "I have never seen these creatures, and I have even found similar genetic structures. Obviously, the owner of Shuoyou comes from a very distant place.
It may even be a universe outside the universe."
"So he is using this gift to show me who he is and how sincere he is in wanting to make a deal?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There was some inexplicable excitement in Trazin's tone.
Because for him, an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, the vast Milky Way is now like his own backyard with no secrets at all, and is full of boring, boring and repetitive things.
If it weren't for the fact that there are some young new races that can bring some challenges and fun, I'm afraid it would have been boring to death.
But now, something he had never seen or even heard of was placed in front of him. The indescribable freshness instantly gave him the illusion that he was still alive.
"Maybe, maybe not. It depends on the other party's purpose. What is the purpose of giving you these gifts?" King Silence continued to ask.
The figure king answered without thinking: "It has something to do with the Star God. He is eager to know all the secrets of the Star God, including the method we used to kill Landugal the Skinner, and how we blasted the other Star Gods.
In pieces. In addition, he also wants to obtain some fragments of the Star God through trade."
"trade?"
Szarak keenly grasped a key word.
"Yes, deal.
I investigated the few small dynasties that were swallowed up by the Shimmering Oil, and found that the database recorded that one of the dynasties owned a fragment of the Star God.
Therefore, it is no accident that the owner of Shuo You should have become strongly interested in the fragments of the Star God after obtaining them.
In addition, I also discovered some extremely fast-flying probes near Saranoga, an outsider near the outer reaches of the galaxy."
Trazin poured out all the information he had.
You must know that he is not just focusing on his own collection, he is also doing many serious things, including using the Star God fragments on hand to obtain information about the Great Rift in the Galaxy.
"Are you sure that the owner of Shuoyou is not the Star God?"
Szarak made the final confirmation in a serious tone.
"Yes, I am very sure. Because he has demonstrated powerful psychic magic in public more than once, and even trained a group of equally powerful psychic mages. This is something that the Star God will never be able to do.
.”
The Figure King thought for a moment and then quickly gave his assurance.
With the end of the Plague War, many changes in the subspace have reached his ears through various channels.
For example, Nurgle, one of the four evil gods of chaos, was killed, and another example was the rise of the new goddess of death.
Since Robert Guilliman was an eyewitness at the time, and later told the people he trusted about what happened, he could get a rough idea as long as he paid a little attention.
After hearing this explanation, the Silent King finally stopped hesitating and said bluntly: "I now authorize you to contact the other party. If necessary, you can throw them a few Star God fragments. You must understand the origin and intention of the other party.
If necessary, you can withdraw from my treasure house."
"Don't worry, I won't let you down."
Trazin was so happy that she almost jumped up after receiving the authorization.
Because this means that he can obtain many new and unknown collections in the transaction, and even regain his soul and body to become a real life.
By capturing and observing New Phyrexia's creations, the Figure King has discovered that these things that are either purely mechanical or mixed with flesh and blood are clearly divided into two categories.
One of them is soulless but intelligent like himself, while the other has an independent and complete soul.
This means that the owner of Shuoyou seems to have the ability to give souls to creations!
As Szarak, who has also conducted research on shimmering oil, of course knew what Trazin was thinking, and immediately reminded him: "Don't forget that we have been deceived! Nothing in this world can be obtained without paying a price.
It can be easily obtained, let alone something as precious as a soul.”
The Figure King responded with a wry smile: "Of course I know. But this is our only hope at the moment, isn't it?"
"That's why we need to be extra vigilant. The last time the Star God threw out the only hope as bait when we were in despair. Promise me, never do anything you don't understand. I don't want to have to do it myself one day.
Kill you."
When he said these words, the Silent King exuded a strong murderous intention, and it was obvious that he was not joking.
After all, what a person who has made mistakes fears most is that one day he will make the same mistakes again.
There is no doubt that the trade invitation issued by Zuo Si caused quite a stir within the Necrons, and could even be said to have caused a huge split.
Some of the overlords who were fed up with the endless emptiness, the King of France and the nobles believed that if they could get back their souls and flesh and blood, they could regain the lost feeling like real life.
Others think that they have paid such a huge price to gain eternal life, so why should they miss the short-lived and fragile flesh and blood of the Necrontyr.
Facts have proved that the Silent King made a huge mistake by destroying the Master Control Agreement.
He was accustomed to having trillions of Necron legions tear apart his enemies with just one command. He had obviously forgotten how complex human nature was, and he had also forgotten that there could never be only one kind of human being in a huge social group.
sounds and thoughts.
In this way, amidst the turmoil of chaos, Trazin and Jinji Tasha's first meeting finally began on an unknown and desolate satellite.
For some unknown reason, neither party made any fanfare, and they didn't even bring a few followers. Those who didn't know thought they were old friends.
Little did they know that what they sent was not their own body, but a newly created copy.
Among them, the figure king does not know which unlucky Necron body he occupies, and there are almost dozens of clones hidden in the surrounding super dimensions, ready to respond to possible sudden attacks.
Jinji Tasha is no less generous. That seemingly inconspicuous body is packed with technology and hard work from the inside out. As long as you are willing, you can overload the oil engine at any time and turn it into a terrifying killing machine.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the interesting part is that neither of them showed their inner wariness, but instead started chatting politely.
"I am very glad that you can accept our transaction request, Your Excellency Mr. Trazin. Although I have long heard that you are a humorous and polite person, but now I understand that a hundred hearings is better than a first sight."
Jinji Tasha showed high emotional intelligence and conversation skills that were completely different from usual.
Although he usually has a cold and unkind impression, especially towards researchers who lack talent or who always fail and fail to produce results, he never has a good look.
But this does not mean that the Blue Demon Judge is a guy with high IQ and low EQ.
Quite the opposite!
Because he can easily see through other people's inner thoughts, he can actually talk in a refreshing way.
I just don't bother to waste time on those "irrelevant wastes".
The Figure King responded very politely: "You are so polite, Mr. Jinji Tasha. From your blue eyes, I can already feel the boundless wisdom. By the way, Mr. Soth before
I like the gifts very much."
"As long as you like it. You know the great father of New Phyrexia put a lot of thought into preparing them."
When he mentioned his master, Jinji Tasha immediately showed his unconcealable enthusiasm and admiration.
"The father of New Phyrexia refers to Lord Soth?" Trazin probed cautiously.
"Yes and no."
Jinji Tasha deliberately looked mysterious.
"Can you please explain it?"
Trazin was obviously very interested in this.
Because although he had heard the name "New Phyrexia" more than once, he was not very clear about its meaning. He only knew that it was a force based on Shimmering Oil.
Jinji Tasha grinned and replied: "The father of New Phyrexia who appears in this universe is not himself, just an incarnation made of shimmering oil. His true body is far away in another universe, and he has no
A power that no one can imagine.”
"Just a clone?"
The figure king's body was obviously stiff for a moment.
Because it reminded him of the Hive Mind of the "Great Devourer" Tyranids.
"Yes, just a clone.
The great father of New Phyrexia can create more whenever he wishes.
So please don't worry, he doesn't have any ill intentions towards you or this universe, and he's not as evil and greedy as the Star God.
It won't spread chaos like the evil god of subspace.
Look at the order and prosperity he has spent more than a hundred years establishing in this galaxy filled with darkness and despair."
While saying these words, Jinji Tasha spread his arms and displayed the huge star area ruled by Zuo Si through the technological equipment on his body.
Seeing this scene, Trazin's eyes showed a very complicated look.
Because even from the perspective of the Necrons, one has to admit that this is indeed the last pure land in the galaxy in the 40th millennium.
In fact, he had been observing these planets full of utopias and idealistic ideas a long time ago. He originally thought that this naive way of ruling would collapse sooner or later due to the greed and selfishness of human nature.
But instead of collapsing, the results are moving in a better direction.
Especially after being isolated from subspace corrosion, ordinary people who had no pressure to survive at all did not sink in pleasure, but instead devoted more energy to learning, working and creating inventions.
An absolutely fair and open and transparent system stimulates people's natural desire to gain social recognition.
And the only way to obtain it is through individual contributions to society.
Although this positive cycle is very fragile, once there is no protection from the incarnation of Shuoyou, or it is unable to provide generous living security for the huge population, the entire society will immediately degrade, and even turn into a hell on earth overnight.
.
But the problem is that as long as Zuo Si's shimmering oil incarnation is still there, it can really last until the end of time.
This strange feeling of contradiction is actually the first time I have seen the figure king in so many years.
After a brief silence for a few seconds, he suddenly changed the subject: "Let's talk about the content of the transaction. If I remember correctly, Lord Soth hopes to obtain the secrets and fragments about the Star God from us.
,Right?"
"Of course, this is the biggest purpose of my trip. And I have prepared a very sincere gift."
Jinji Tasha obviously didn't care about the other party's trick to change the subject. He directly waved his hand to his followers to move a sealed box over and opened it with his own hands.
moment!
Densely glowing small bottles appeared in the figure king's sight.
"This is……"
Trazin quickly scanned the liquid in the bottle with a scanner, but did not analyze the specific ingredients.
And he didn't understand that he was already a metal rib, so what was the use of these liquids that seemed to need to be taken orally or injected.
Jinji Tasha directly took out one of the bottles and opened the seal with fingers as sharp as sickles and handed it over: "Here, please try it.
As far as I know, because you have lost your soul but retained your memory, you often feel very empty and painful due to your perceptions and emotions.
The function of this potion is to give you perception, allowing you to taste what you have lost again in a short period of time.
It originated from the light moth in Mirrodin space and time.
Later, we improved and strengthened it with subspace shimmering oil.
Just one serving and you'll be able to enjoy life as if you were alive for at least a week."
"It gives me feelings and emotions?!!!"
Trazin's tone revealed unparalleled shock and disbelief.
Because this is definitely what all Necrons dream of.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After all, the source of their emptiness and pain lies in their memory of knowing the taste of food and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy caused by the ups and downs of emotions, but now there is nothing.
Can't feel it.
If such a feeling could be gained again, this terrible flaw that pervades the entire race would immediately be greatly alleviated.
"That's right. Believe me, you will fall in love with it once you taste it. Come on, what are you waiting for?" Jinji Tasha urged with a proud look on his face.
"Then I would be disrespectful."
With the attitude of giving it a try, the figure king raised his head and drank a whole bottle of liquid that exuded a faint light.
Anyway, this is just a clone, it doesn't matter even if it is scrapped.
When the liquid flows into the body along the metal mouth, it begins to evaporate to the surroundings in less than a second.
After a while, Trazin noticed a strange yet familiar feeling gradually welling up from the bottom of his heart.
First it was cold, biting cold.
Because the satellite at the trading location remains above minus 50 degrees Celsius all year round.
What followed was a deep sadness that cannot be described in words, as if emotions that had been suppressed for many years came flooding back and completely lost control.
Before the Figure King could react to what was happening, the mechanical body he controlled began to twitch slightly involuntarily, and then made a sound like a lunatic, crying and laughing.
"woo woo woo woo--
Hahahahaha!
Damn it!
I...what's wrong with me?
what did you do to me?"
Trazin shouted at the top of his lungs.
Jinji Tasha replied calmly: "I didn't do anything, it's just that you yourself have suppressed and accumulated emotions for 60 million years and lost control.
This is human nature.
If you were not really alive and had no soul, if you were a normal human or spirit race, you would have had a mental breakdown and gone crazy by now.
So, are you satisfied with this medicine?"
It's a pity that Trazin is obviously unable to answer any questions at the moment, and even his absolutely rational logical thinking has become chaotic due to the impact of strong emotions.
That is to say, the Necrons cannot really cry, otherwise they would have burst into tears.
However, he did not have any dissatisfaction with this. Instead, he enjoyed this long-lost irrationality that only real life can have, and once again experienced the feeling of being alive.
Even if this feeling brings great pain and sadness.
After two or three hours, the figure king slowly recovered. Looking at the empty bottle in his hand and the little liquid remaining at the bottom of the bottle, he took a deep breath and sighed: "What a great invention.
And creation! What the Silent King Szarak has always longed for has been achieved easily by you. Tell me, what do you want to exchange for it?"
"It's very simple. I want all the secrets of the Star God."
Jinji Tasha made the conditions without any nonsense.
Since he learned the Necron's biggest weakness from Zuo Si, he personally led a team to develop this potion that could allow the opponent to regain perception and emotions.
In fact, as early as when Mirrodin's time and space had not been infected by the Shimmering Oil, the energy absorbed and bred by the light moths there could produce similar effects, even giving the user the illusion that the flow of time around them slowed down.
It's just that it's only useful to living beings.
Later, with the addition of Warp Glitter Oil, new potions could give emotions and perceptions to constructs and undead creatures.
Because after entering the soulless intelligent creation, the subspace shimmering oil will temporarily give it a weak light of soul.
When this little bit of soul light is consumed, it will naturally return to its original state.
"I can give you the secret of the Star God, but only if you give us the technology to make such a thing."
Trazin also offered terms of exchange.
As a Necron overlord, he was very aware of the importance of this potion to his own race, and simply could not accept it being in the hands of outsiders.
Otherwise, once other kings, overlords and nobles take it, they will inevitably become addicted, and then become a fatal weakness in the hands of the other party.
"No problem. In fact, I brought a complete set of manufacturing equipment and the corresponding formula. But there is one thing you need to get from the sea of gleaming oil in subspace."
As he spoke, Jinji Tasha handed over a square-sized box.
The figure king recognized at a glance that this thing contained some kind of extra-dimensional space technology, and gently pressed the gem button on it.
The next second...
The palm-sized box began to expand and expand at a speed visible to the naked eye until it turned into a huge, fully automated assembly line.
In the recipe list, he suddenly saw Warp Oil and Psychic Energy.
"What I just drank was actually a mixture of psychic energy and special shimmering oil?"
Trazin was stunned.
Because the Necron race as a whole has no favorable impression of the subspace, and even has an inexplicable hostility and hatred.
After all, in their understanding, subspace has long been tied to the ancient saints, their former mortal enemies.
Jinji Tasha smiled and asked: "What else?
Do you think anything else can give a soulless mechanical body sentience and emotions?
Only the power of the soul can make the body that has lost it come back to life.
In this universe, the easiest soul power to obtain is in the sea of souls in subspace.
Don't worry, it won't harm you and your tribe.
Because energy is energy without any additional attributes."
The figure king's eyes flashed wildly, as if weighing the possible pros and cons of this potion, and finally nodded: "Okay, I admit that what you presented is very convincing, and the deal is done. Here.
, this is how we know all the secrets about the Star God."
With the last word blurted out, he handed a Necron-specific storage device to the Demon Judge.
Jinji Tasha took it and immediately inserted it into the interface on his body, reading all the added contents at a very fast speed, and then asked in great surprise: "The way you killed the Star God was to erase it from time?
"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, this is the only known way to kill the Star God.
No, it can't be called killing to be precise, it's just erasing their self-awareness.
Because Landugal the Skinner is not really dead, the rules of the real universe he represents are still affecting some of my compatriots.
In other words, the Star God is the embodiment of the rules of the universe and cannot be killed at all.
And even if he loses consciousness, the residual hatred is enough to cause a terrible curse.
This is why after killing Landugal the Skinner, the Silent King never killed another Star God, but broke them into pieces and sealed them."
While explaining, Trazin put away the huge assembly line factory and turned it back into the small box in his hand.
Just from the creation in his hand, he could tell that the technological level possessed by the other party was no worse than that of the Necron.
Especially in the fields of space and dimensions, it is simply worse than anything else.
"I see!"
Jinji Tasha showed a thoughtful expression, and then regained his composure in a very short period of time. He stared at the long object emitting huge energy that the Figure King carried with him and tried: "The fragments of the Star God are contained here.
?"
"Well, that's right. There are a dozen or thirty Star God fragments here. As long as you can come up with enough chips, I can hand them all over."
When saying this, Trazin's tone clearly revealed strong excitement and excitement.
Because under the influence of the medicine, he began to experience real emotional fluctuations, instead of the previous simulation that was purely based on logical algorithms.
"Haha, then it looks like I have to come up with something good."
As he spoke, Jinji Tasha took out a small bottle exuding golden sacred energy from his arms.
The figure king was immediately attracted after just one glance, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "What is contained here? I feel the surging energy like a star!"
"Divine blood!
The blood left after an injured god from another universe!
As long as anyone can decipher and absorb the divine power and divinity contained within, he or she will have the opportunity to become a god superior to all living beings!
Note that I am not referring here to the conceptual gods born from mortal emotions in the subspace, but to real gods who can retain their self-awareness and soul.
Most importantly, it only takes a drop of divine blood to restore a soul to a soulless machine.
How about it, how many Star God fragments do you think it can be exchanged for?"
Jinji Tasha gently shook the divine blood in the bottle in his hand, with naked and undisguised playfulness and teasing in his tone.
He has obviously completely grasped the pain points of the Necrons and plans to increase their strength here.
Similarly, Figure King Trazin also realized this and stared at the divine blood for a long time without saying anything in response.
At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he realizes that the other party knows what his race desires most from the beginning, and has made targeted arrangements.
But the problem is that he has no way to refuse such a deal...