Yes, it doesn’t exist, it never existed.

“This is the glory of mankind from the Golden Age. Back then, we were the masters of the galaxy, and the aliens could only tremble under the oppression of our powerful technology.” Fagato Regilock said, grabbing two sleeping baby girls and throwing them into the continuously running mechanical millstone.

The operation of the holy relic requires the consumption of pure human flesh and soul, and children who have not experienced the world are undoubtedly the purest.

As for whose child or treasure they were before they were kidnapped by the Iron Warriors…who cares?

At least the great scientist of the Golden Age who developed the Paradox Engine wouldn’t care.

After rushing all the way, the Stonebreaker arrived at the orbit above Armageddon. Drop pods loaded with fully armed Iron Warriors were shot towards the ground. At the same time, Captain Fajato and Pharmacist Fabius Bile also began to prepare to board the last drop pod and head to the ground.

“According to reliable information provided by undercover agents within the Human Empire, the artifact ‘The Last Ba’au’ first appeared in the Esbanese sector in the Far Eastern Star Region. The planet Gaia, which was infected by green-skin spores, also started from the Far Eastern Star Domain. spread.”

While arranging his surgical equipment, Fabius Bayer said: “To extract Bao’s genetic factors, I need living specimens from the orc clans in the Far Eastern Star Territory. The more the better, in the orc social class The higher the status, the better.”

Only in this way can the chance of restoring Bao be maximized.

“Understood.” First Company Commander Fagatu put on his helmet and walked into the final airborne capsule with Bayer.

With the battle cry of “Steel inside and out!”, the Iron Warriors launched an orbital drop on Armageddon, which was completely occupied by greenskins.

After the last drop pod landed, the orbiting battle barge, the Stonebreaker, immediately initiated an emergency warp jump – the number of Orks gathered at Armageddon was simply too large. Without the support of the Paradox Engine, the Iron Warriors would not be able to get close to Armageddon. Under the prolonged concentrated fire of the Ork tribe, the “energy” of the Paradox Engine was about to be exhausted.

While the First Captain led the Iron Warriors to collect “specimens” for Bile’s research, the Stonebreaker performed a short-distance blind jump in the warp. They would randomly select a lucky Imperial planet to launch an invasion to replenish the “energy” for the Paradox Engine.

Armageddon, which has always been lively, is particularly lively today, as the battle for the Great Khan begins.

Chapter 428: Accepting the Flesh

A bright red heart was beating loudly, and pink buds were growing out of the flesh and blood, extending into soft fleshy tentacles that pierced into the surrounding flesh and blood walls and floor, pumping sweet nutrients into the atrium.

This is the core cabin of the ‘Fódlan’ biological ark. In the hollow trunk of the Tree of Life with countless fleshy buds hanging on it, the fruit of the Root of Infinity is beating.

A deformed giant worm that is hundreds of meters long, similar to a centipede and somewhat similar to a wolf spider, coiled around the trunk of the giant tree of flesh and blood. Its 24 compound eyes watched as its ferocious and sharp mouthparts opened and closed slightly, and sticky digestive fluid kept dripping from its mouth. On the top of the giant worm’s head, there was a human female-like upper body “growing”. Its snow-white skin was as soft as clouds, and its long black hair was scattered like rain.

Koroniai’s long body was coiled around the Infinity Fruit, and her beautifully carved face unconsciously showed a perverted and idiotic smile.

After Mortarion defeated Skarbrand and picked the fruit from the giant flesh-and-blood tree of the Oregon star, Russell brought it back to Falla and gave it to the life-shaping insect queen Coroniai. As for Russell, The purpose of giving the Infinite Fruit to it is also very simple, and can be summarized in two words – life shaping.

“Coronia, are you shaping your life well?” A crisp voice interrupted its trance. Coronia straightened its upper body, and a girl in a navy uniform walked into the field of vision of the compound eye.

Gray Wind looked up at the huge and deformed body of the Life-Shaping Queen and the digestive fluid flowing from its mouthparts, and thought to himself that he had come at the right time. If he had come a little later, he didn’t know what the big insect would have done to the marshal’s body.

“Of course… Since it’s a task assigned by the master, how could I not complete it with all my heart?” Coronie defended herself guiltily, and secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand when Huifeng wasn’t paying attention.

In the hollow trunk of the Tree of Life, a bright red fruit was slowly rising, held up by dense tentacles of flesh and blood. The deep red ‘peel’ was stretched taut and looked like it might burst at any time. In the beating ‘heart chamber’, a human figure curled up like a baby was faintly visible.

Koronie stared at the human body looming in the Infinity Fruit, wiped her saliva with the back of her hand, and said, “Wait a minute, Gray Wind, I, I’m going to give birth to the master right now…”

Gray Wind frowned. Although what Koroniai said was true, she didn’t know why, but she always felt something was strange.

Perhaps for a fertility machine like the Queen of Life-shaping Insects, there is nothing happier than giving birth to her own master.

Gray Feng touched his belly, not knowing what he thought of, and snorted softly as if he was angry.

The bright red heart was beating, pink tentacles were moving in the sticky air, the lines of the human body curled up in the atrium were clearly outlined, the golden number human proportions revealed an indescribable mathematical beauty, the soft facial features had a bookish air that Huifeng was very familiar with, that was the appearance of Faya’s planetary governor, ‘Russel Astarte’.

Replacing his body was something Russell had planned for a long time. His original body was born in Faya, and the material that constituted his body came from the universe influenced by the primordial force. During the period when the “first mover” was awakening, no quark in the entire universe was trustworthy, including Russell’s own body, which was a huge hidden danger that would threaten his life.

Gray Wind once suggested that he use the matter in the miniature galaxy to clone a body and transfer his consciousness there, but Russell thought twice and did not adopt it.

There are still some hidden secrets in the miniature galaxy created by ‘Belling Party C’ that have not been solved. Grey Wind’s proposal can certainly free him from the constraints of the original power, but Russell is worried that if he breaks free from the constraints of the big universe, he will be subject to the constraints of other people who may exist.

Russell’s original idea was to activate the relic ‘Galaxy Star’ and use the material created out of thin air without any source or root to forge a new carrier for his consciousness, but before this plan was implemented, he found a better option.

——The remnants of Nurgle’s “Plague Apostles” who received the Oracle of Tzeentch are active throughout the galaxy. They intend to collect 7 artifacts and resurrect their slain father.

“If we had not initiated the Solemnity Agreement at that time and allowed the entire Oregon planet to be taken away by Chaos, then what would emerge from the ‘Infinite Fruit’ now would be Nurgle, right?” Gray Wind thought silently in his heart.

In Tzeentch’s plan, the Root of Infinity, the Throat of the Poison Saint, and the Plasma Core are necessary conditions for forging the immortal body of the loving father Nurgle.

After the treasured infinite root is activated, it will bear a fruit. The life born from the infinite fruit inherits the infinite root’s terrifying properties of infinite proliferation. The efficient mass-energy transformation of the infinite root is reflected in the logic of the stars. That is, leaders born from the roots of infinity do not need to pay maintenance fees.

No need to pay wages.

Using the Infinite Fruit as the base, combined with the super-adaptive amorphous outer membrane of another relic, the ‘Plasma Core’, which is immune to all diseases, it can produce a series of wonderful mystical reactions with the poisonous radiation of the Poison Saint’s Throat, that is The principle of composition of the so-called ‘immortal’ body of the loving father.

It has to be said that the plan of the Lord of Changes is indeed exquisite, and even Russell can’t find any faults in it.

“But now that the Infinity Fruit has been used by the Marshal, it will take at least ten years for the Plague Apostle to activate the Infinity Root again and produce a second Infinity Fruit.” Gray Feng knew the rules for using the relic very well: “Ten Years are the normal cooling time after the relic is activated. If you include Chaos’ exploration and research phase of the root of infinity, the actual time will only be longer. “

As Gray Feng thought about it, the bright red heart in the center of the Tree of Life beat more violently. The pressure in the bulging blood vessels was extremely high. Cracks spread on the crimson peel, and thick colloid overflowed from it.

Coronie held his chin with both hands, and the fleshy petals in his throat that aided in swallowing moved excitedly, swallowing the over-secreted digestive juices and saliva in big gulps.

Finally, the Infinity Fruit stopped pulsating, and a hand as white and warm as a clear and beautiful jade broke out from the atrium. Russell stretched his body in the intoxicating haziness of waking up from a dream, his graceful body lines extended from his toes to his collarbone, his amber eyes slowly opened, and he casually brushed his wet long hair behind his ears. The seemingly casual movement exuded a breathtaking beauty.

It is a kind of gentle beauty that comes from the essence of ‘life’. The last existence that gave Gray Wind this feeling was Aisha, the Eldar goddess of life.

Every precisely calculated muscle line on his body reveals a harmonious feeling like a formula. The precision of mathematics and the tenderness of life are combined in one person. Even the Goddess of Life, who is known as the most beautiful elves, would be eclipsed by her.

Chapter 429 The best reward

Gray Wind spread his palm to his mouth and blew gently. Countless tiny nanorobots flew through the air and covered Russell’s body with a layer of psychedelic gray gauze like smoke. He came to the bottom of the Tree of Life barefoot and moved his new body covered by a layer of gauze… The specific way of movement was to do a set of radio gymnastics.

“How…how do you feel?” The six pairs of abdominal legs of Koroniai’s long body were brought together, rubbing their hands together expectantly like flies.

“Not bad. The optimized body structure has become more flexible, and the brain’s thinking speed has also increased.” Russell said, folding his left hand behind his back and wiping away a drop of saliva that Coronie had dripped on his back.

There is a vicious technique in human fighting arts called anti-joint, but it is probably of no use to Russell after changing his body and improving his body structure.

“Even without the use of spiritual energy, elite assassins like the Eldar can hardly threaten the life of this body. The Undead Death Mark sniper, who is famous for his hunting skills, wants to find a flaw and shoot me in the head. It’s not easy to get injured.”

Russell closed his amber eyes and scanned himself with his spiritual vision: “This body is not good at martial arts, and I don’t need much physical fighting ability. The ‘infinite’ quality of the Infinite Root gives this body an infinite depth. The bottomed health bar and the ability to “breathe back blood” are enough. “

“Unless all cells are instantly decomposed by a naval gun-caliber material decomposer or Gaussian weapon, or a very small number of Primarchs who are good at stealth assassination and other tactics, such as Midnight Ghost Conrad Curze and Crow King Korak Only then can you be sure to kill me instantly.”

And if Russell’s blood volume is not instantly wiped out to achieve an instant kill, even if he is given the slightest chance to recover and use his spiritual power, then the enemy will face an abyssal beast that can even swallow gods. .

This is why increasing physical strength is of little use to Russell. The real significance of this body is to buy him a chance to react and time to use his spiritual energy, and… to get rid of the connection with this universe, Without the constraints of his original motivation, Russell could finally go out and do something.

“Let’s go.” Russell rubbed Hui Feng’s fleshy face, walked towards the exit of the Field of Life, and did not forget to say to Koroniai: “The mission was completed well, I will give it to you when I come back. award.”

But Koroniai shook his head repeatedly and said with a guilty conscience: “No, no… no need, I have already received the best reward…”

“Huh?” Russell suddenly felt strange: “I don’t remember that I gave you any reward.”

Seeing Coronie covering her face with her hands in guilt, Russell felt as if he saw a feminine lion king standing in front of him, pinching her skirt armor with her small hands and saying something shyly like “loyalty itself is the best reward.”

Hard to bear.

Gray Feng trotted up to Russell, raised his hand and presented a galaxy projection interface in front of him.

This is a system with a binary star and 15 planets.

“This is a silent galaxy located in the western part of the Obscure Sector. It was named ‘No Man’s Market’ by the Human Empire. After joint surveys by the Sentinel Array and the Far-Distance Fleet, we have determined that there are three Necrons’ tomb worlds in this galaxy, one of which is the crown world of the Necrons Dynasty.” Gray Wind reported clearly: “The energy reaction of the Ruler Fragment is located deep in this crown world.”

Ruler Zahurash is the star god who controls the power of time. Grey Wind once obtained a fragment of the Ruler in the Sosa system in the Ultramar star field. It was the energy used by the Undead to drive the Pharos Lighthouse and was also the food of the Time Worm.

“The Time Worm was once excluded from the time cycle of this universe, and its influence on reality was very limited. After devouring a fragment of the Ruler, it finally gained the ability to communicate directly with us.” Russell walked and looked at the galaxy details of the ‘Unmanned Market’ in Gray Wind’s hand, and whispered: “The Time Worm loves us. Its existence is the cornerstone of the human federation’s time technology, and it is also a feasible solution to counter the original power.”

So while Tzeentch is busy carrying out his grand plan to resurrect Nurgle, Russell needs to seize this opportunity to collect as many fragments of the Time Star Ruler as possible for the Worm.

Prioritizing efficiency, he decided to do it himself.

Grey Wind accompanied Russell to leave the Life Field in the center of the Fordlan Bio-Ark. The small fast mobile fleet heading to the Unmanned Market Galaxy had already been anchored in the near orbit of the Ark. The firepower of this small fleet was not strong. Most of the energy was used to supply the shield system, sublight-speed thrusters and superlight-speed engines, because the Star-Burner himself, who was about to board these ships, was the most powerful firepower.

From the top of the Fordlan Bio-Ark, Coronia watched as Russell and Grey Wind boarded the fast mobile battleship and left the airspace, heading for the nearest L-Gate.

It wasn’t until even the master’s subspace projection disappeared from the inspirational vision of the Insect Mother’s psychic organ that Koroniai sneakily climbed into the ark and re-entered the ship through a secret cavity passage. internal.

Inside Fordola’s biological ark, a secret cabin that even the sentinel array cannot detect is where Koroniai is now.

This bud wrapped in pink flesh membrane is far more secretive than the Field of Life where the Eldar farm known as the ‘organic money printing machine’ is located. It is located under the Tree of Life and is wrapped by the lush roots of the giant tree. Coroniai put on her carefully carved human body and quietly slipped into this secret bud naked. Soft tentacles with suction cups extended from the wall.

Then, the bloody mouth of the insect queen quietly opened, and gently spit out a human body covered with saliva and sticky glandular secretions. Coronia’s long and flexible tongue greedily licked the soulless and empty body, like a clingy cat rubbing its cheek against its owner’s ankle to show its affection.

If Gray Wind saw this scene, he would definitely be furious, because the human body that Koroniai treasured like a beloved toy was none other than Russell’s original body.

After being reborn through the Infinity Fruit, his original body was swallowed by the Mother Insect. Russell thought that his original body should have been dissolved by the digestive juices in the giant insect’s stomach and turned into a pool of formless biomass. After all, he was not dead yet, so he couldn’t dig a grave and erect a monument for the old shed body. Destroying it directly would be a better option.

But this was not the case. Perhaps Koroniai was usually too obedient in front of him. Years of getting along with him made Russell ignore the immoral moral standards of the Zerg, and he also far underestimated the long-term consequences of the desire to eat and the need for reproduction. To the level of depression that satisfies Koroniai.

Coroniai gently rubbed Russell’s smooth skin. It felt extremely satisfied just to lie down and hug this empty body whose soul had been taken away. Staring at those lifeless eyes, sticky saliva dripped from the corners of its mouth.

Koroniai’s waist spasmed, its trembling hands held Russell’s cheeks, and its voice trembled: “Master, I’m going to start eating…”

Chapter 430 Brothers and Brothers Respect

“Reliable information, the star bomber has left the Far East Star Territory! He will not return in a short time.”

An Iron Warriors recruit excitedly knocked on the door and brought the exciting news to Perturabo, who had just returned from the ghoul constellation.

For the Iron Warriors who are preparing to attack the core star field of the Human Federation and invade Faya, the departure of the Star Missile is undoubtedly great news. It means that their assault operation will get an extremely valuable time window. The Iron Warriors can concentrate on arranging a magnificent steel torrent to destroy the orbital defense of the Human Federation without trembling at the Star Missile’s god-like personal power.

But while he was thankful, Perturabo was also a little suspicious. What he was confused about was the timing of Russell’s departure. It was too coincidental…

“Is there any way to find out where the star bomber is heading?” Perturabo asked the heir beside him.

The Iron Warrior recruit shook his head: “Our undercover agents can only lurk in the grassroots and fringe units of the Order of Truth at best. All the monks who hold official positions carry or are equipped with a complete anti-subspace system. It is difficult to confuse and corrupt.”

He continued, “We can only roughly judge based on the direction of the mobile fleet that the Star Shooter is traveling. His target location may be within the range of the ‘Obscure Star Region’. This is a long journey. As for other information, we don’t know anything.”

Perturabo took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before he lowered his voice and said, “What a coincidence.”

The Iron Warrior recruits nodded after hearing this, saying that it was indeed a coincidence.

Perturabo has just returned from the Ghoul Constellation. Neither the Iron Warriors nor the Dark Mechanicus have completed the final debugging of the ancient artifact ‘Nightingale’s Anchor’. The Iron Lord’s grand plan to invade Falla has just begun. The Star-Buster then left for a long journey whose reasons are a mystery.

Not knowing where the destination is or when to return, this perfect timing is like Russell standing behind Perturabo and patting his shoulder, putting his lips to his ear and whispering, “Goodbye, buddy.” You’re ready. Let’s get going. If you wait a little longer, the star bomber might come back, and you’ll have some juice to drink by then.

In this situation, how could Perturabo not hesitate?

As if someone had seen through Perturabo’s concerns, while he was hesitating and thinking, an unexpected visitor came to the Forging World – Rust Disaster.

A huge ship about 20 kilometers long jumped out of the waves of the warp, its exquisitely shaped outer armor decorated with beautiful gold edges, the ‘Triumphal Avenue’ in the center of the bridge was paved with beautiful marble bricks, and behind the Space Marine guard of honor in precious purple power armor were precisely cut agate columns. The columns told the glorious deeds of the past in gilded fonts, and the statues of the Legion heroes shone brightly under the endless starlight.

This is the flagship of the 3rd Legion, the glory of the Emperor’s Children, the Queen of Glory-class battleship, the Pride of the Emperor.

The Ascended Primarch of Slaanesh, Fulgrim, dragged his long and beautiful purple snake tail, swam through the magnificent triumphal path, and came to the bow of the Emperor’s Pride. He stretched out his four arms and sent greetings to his brother who was staying in the orbital base above the Rusted Plague.

“Fulgrim? When did you come?” Perturabo frowned. He did not welcome the visit of the Emperor’s Son: “What is it doing here?”