Chapter 987 More Impacts

Gorge and Nurgle had part of their bodies wiped out by the power of the Subjective, and the subspace that carried their bodies was also damaged.

This scar runs through reality and non-reality, transcending time and space, just like a thick stack of paper being pierced by a steel nail, which also caused some of the laws flowing in the real universe to be broken.

The current technological level of the Human Empire is simply unable to discover the defects of the laws. The Eldar, due to their long-term weakness, do not even realize that they have the ability to repair and use the laws.

In this galaxy that has experienced countless wars, only the old overlords, the Necrontyr, can perceive this problem.

The Silent King stood quietly on the throne, and the inertialess engine that exceeded the speed of light stretched the surrounding scene into a picture composed of lines, but in order to prevent a head-on collision with the surface of the planet, the engine sometimes needs to be shut down to facilitate the adjustment of the navigation direction.

This emergency force pulled out from the outer defense line of the galaxy joined with the Hierophant Inamas of the Executioner Dynasty, making the already large fleet even more terrifying.

Many tomb warships were nothing in front of the even larger void pyramids. Every imperial region passing by could see the fleet of the Necrontyr fleet passing by in the screams of detection equipment.

Even the bravest and most fearless naval commanders desperately begged the Emperor for help after seeing these scenes, and those bloodless and tearless Space Marines who were tempered by the flames of war were ready to destroy the entire group.

The Imperial fleet gathered as much as possible, weakly but bravely standing in front of the Silent King. The Silent King did not order the pyramid to open fire and directly bombard these simple and crude ships into elementary particles, but ordered the Dynasty Warlock to send these human warships back the way they came.

When the Space Marines finished their battle prayers and shouted slogans for the Emperor to launch a suicidal boarding to the void pyramid, the Dynasty Warlock's spells acted on them. When these Space Marines came out of the boarding torpedoes, they found that they were standing on the land of a nearby planet. The Space Marine leader roared in anger and prepared to return with his troops, but found that the Necrontyr fleet had disappeared long ago.

This simple interaction with the human empire took place many times, and the closer they got to Terra, the more frequent it became. When the light of the solar system appeared in the eyes of the Silent King, the influence of the broken laws acted on the equipment of the Necrontyr.

The more sophisticated the equipment, the more likely it is to make mistakes, just like comparing an axe to a chainsaw. They can both be used to cut trees. If there is a problem with the axe, the handle will only crack, the blade will curl, etc., but if there is a problem with the chainsaw, it is not easy to find the cause. Although the Necrontyr has optimized their equipment to the extreme, and there will be no mistakes even after tens of millions of years of baptism, this cannot withstand the damage of the laws that keep things running.

When the atomic structure that makes up the axe changes, what is the use of making the axe as strong and durable as possible?

Beep, beep, beep!

The rapid alarm sounded in the quiet tomb, and many dynasty technicians were awakened and took their underworld scarabs to check the problem.

The fleet that exceeded the speed of light slowed down, jumping forward slowly like a fish stranded on the beach. The Silent King waited for the technician's summary and sighed, a sigh mixed with familiarity and helplessness.

In the past, Bai Huan always caused trouble for them like this. Has Lin Fan followed in her footsteps now? One can only hope that he will remember the principle of restraint and never go crazy. The Necrontyr is no longer able to repair the universe again.

After the Silent King waited here for dozens of seconds, the summary report of the Dynasty technicians was presented by his left and right hands.

It was clearly written in detail that the equipment of the Necrontyr could no longer be used due to the lack of laws. The Silent King's eyes quickly swept over the content of the civilian equipment and focused on the losses in the military equipment.

Finally, he shook his head mockingly and put the report away.

If Lin Fan used the power of the Subjective to erase the laws a few more times, the Necrontyr warriors would only be able to pick up the backward weapons of other races.

Now they can only rely on their old savings to repair the damage. The technicians used the power of the Star God fragments to remove the parts of the equipment that could not function, and then stuffed a piece of living metal with redefined properties into it. This repair method is like replacing a brain carved out of tofu with a dead person whose brain has been hollowed out. This behavior can no longer be described as reluctant, but can only be called magic.

But what can the technicians do? They can only do this.

The fleet is being repaired, and the faint green light blooms in the void again, warning the weak not to challenge the majesty of the dynasty.

At this distance, the Silent King can already sense the heartbeat of the Void Dragon, and his throne and his magnificent pyramid are breathing for the master of machinery and technology.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the Silent King still has this idea in his heart: Before I come, you must not lose, old bacon playing with witchcraft.

"Great King!" The communication from the Hierophant Inamas reached the ears of the Silent King, "The reconnaissance team we sent to the solar system disappeared. Could it be the work of the Void Dragon?"

Impossible.

The Silent King denied it. If there was the power of the Star God, he would be able to feel it clearly.

"Impossible? I thought that after so many years, you would think that everything is possible."

The mocking taunting Emperor Inamas suddenly pushed aside, and a golden and evil shadow bloomed in front of the fleet, completely blocking the light emitted by the solar system.

Deceiver.

The Silent King couldn't help but tighten his scepter when he saw this star god. He glanced at the Deceiver coldly and ordered the troops to prepare to counter the power of the star god. He knew that the Deceiver could play with probability, making the most unlikely disaster happen as naturally as breathing.

"Oh~ You are still so cold~ Loser~" The Deceiver yawned loudly, without any fear of the many weapons pointed at him, "You used to be so interesting, but now you have become like this. But fortunately, I have found a few ambitious and capable guys who can replace you."

"If you are here to reminisce, then our great king can have a good chat with you in prison." The Silent King's left and right hands spoke together, and they conveyed the king's intention to the Deceiver.

“No, no, no.” The Trickster shook his head, twisting a black hole in the distance into a huge, ferocious smile. Then he slowly said, “It’s not me who is looking for you to reminisce about the past. It’s others who are looking for you to reminisce about the past. But I think you don’t remember them, right?”