Chapter 290 The Birth of the Mechanical Goddess, a New Enemy?

within subspace.

After Xiao Ling entered the powerful light group, she fell into silence, and even her breath could not be sensed.

"There won't be any surprises, right?"

Ron walked to the light group and stood side by side with the emperor, frowning, obviously worried.

Then, his shoulders sank.

A big hand gently patted his shoulder.

Ron turned his head, and the God Emperor cast his gaze, seeming to comfort and reassure him.

"That's right. With the God Emperor here, nothing will happen to Xiao Ling..."

He thought to himself, then shifted his gaze to the light group, and waited quietly.

The two figures fell into silence, and no one spoke.

In fact, Ron wanted to find something to talk about.

After all, this is the first time I have seen the human body of the God Emperor, and it is also the closest I have been to Him.

Moreover, the two grown men did nothing and just stood there, which was quite embarrassing.

If there were cigarettes, he would want to pass one over to communicate his feelings.

But there seemed to be an aloofness about the Emperor of God, which made him not know how to speak.

The scene fell into an awkward silence.

Ron could even imagine when parents and children gathered together and the Emperor was present.

How awkward can the atmosphere be?

I don’t know how long it took.

Ron couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice:

"Are you a bit socially anxious? You just don't like talking to others..."

He looked at the God Emperor and gestured on his lips:

"Still, you can't speak in this body. In fact, we can chat a few words through spiritual power..."

"roll."

The God-Emperor suddenly uttered a word, his voice clear.

"oh……"

Ron took a step aside and made a silent gesture.

The scene fell into silence again.

After a while.

The power light group bloomed with dazzling light.

New fluctuations and breaths appeared in the subspace.

Along with the afterimage of the data flow, Xiaoling's small figure appeared, and those light groups were integrating into her body.

In an instant, Ron, the God Emperor, and the Chaos Gods were all able to notice it.

A new warp god entity was born.

She possesses power in the fields of data and machinery, and is called...the Goddess of Machinery.

The Chaos Gods didn't pay much attention to this.

After the Cursed Ones seized Vashtor's power, they anticipated this outcome.

Just a young subspace entity, far inferior to the original Vashtor.

It might be helpful to humans, but not to the point of affecting the situation.

What's more, mankind is currently in great suffering and disadvantage, and is in danger.

Not even the damned can do anything about it.

Compared to the subspace in the eternal spiritual realm, the Chaos Gods are more concerned about the Chaos invasion war in the real universe.

That's where their power comes from.

To the Chaos Gods, the Damned are nothing more than fetid bones trapped on their thrones.

It cannot affect their invasion of reality at all.

In fact, they were more concerned about the regent, who indeed caused some trouble for Chaos.

At this moment, the Chaos Gods are busy using the powers they have obtained to create their own demon pilots.

Let their respective fields have more chaos weapons.

Perhaps Vashtor can create better Chaos weapons and improve the overall strength of the Chaos side.

But to the Chaos Gods.

Taking the technology to create chaos weapons into your own hands is the best result.

In this way, they can put aside the greedy arms dealers and expand their armaments unscrupulously.

Then use an even more violent offensive to launch an invasion of reality...

When the data afterimage disappears.

The mechanical wings wrapped around the glimmer of data stretched out, the tall, sacred mechanical body floated in the void, and the dragon-like mechanical tail swung gently.

The mechanical goddess... has arrived.

"Hiss~ This change is too big, isn't it?"

Ron was stunned when he saw Xiao Ling's current appearance. She was simply a Warhammer version of a machine girl.

"Father……"

Deep electronic sounds spread in the void.

Xiao Ling stayed in the light ball for too long. When she saw her father, she smiled happily.

"ah!"

However, the huge body and weird sound after the transformation startled her.

Obviously, she doesn't like the way things are.

"You... please wait for me..."

Xiao Ling was a little panicked and was surrounded by a ball of light again. Then her figure continued to shrink and returned to her original size.

"Okay!"

Her voice returned to its original vibrancy, she flapped her wings and flew over, spinning around in front of Ron:

"How about it?"

Ron nodded, extended his thumb and praised: "Not bad, much better than before!"

The little spirit now looks more like a life than before the transformation, and its image has also changed.

It has a small mechanical aperture.

More like a Warhammer slightly mechanical version of Paimon.

"Hmph, I'm much better now than before. Look, look..."

Xiao Ling put her hands on her hips and shared her new ability.

Seeing this, Ron was also a little happy.

Xiao Ling's transformation into a real mechanical goddess is a good thing for the territory and mankind.

At least there won't be too many hoarse and sinister murmurs in the communication equipment.

There are also lovely reminders.

Perhaps others cannot understand the important role of Xiaoling.

After all, the human empire has not used comprehensive data networks and artificial intelligence for too long.

Many times, it is even more repulsive and fearful.

But Ron knows very well.

How much help a kind divine entity in the field of data networks and machinery can bring to mankind.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Mechanicus will add a new belief system and usher in a brand new spirit of all machines - the Goddess of Machinery!

She will bring more benefits to the oilers, and is more spiritual than the illusory Omnissiah.

She can protect the mechanical system of the empire to a certain extent.

Not far away.

The God Emperor's expression did not change. He stood quietly in the same posture, as if waiting for something.

Fortunately, Ron and Xiao Ling soon noticed this.

The two walked towards the God Emperor and shared this joy with him.

Seeing Xiao Ling coming over, the God Emperor squeezed a smile on his resolute face and patiently said some taboos and precautions related to faith.

At the same time, he warned Ron that he must not let Xiao Ling come into contact with too much faith energy.

Not everyone can withstand the corrosion of huge faith.

Many evil beings in the subspace were also kind entities at the beginning.

But in the end, they fell into depravity and madness under the infinite worship and corruption of believers and faith.

"Don't worry, I can solve this problem!"

Ron patted his chest and promised the Emperor that he would protect Xiao Ling and prevent him from being harmed by faith.

Whether from personal feelings or interests, he would not let Xiao Ling fall into danger.

The little sun has the ability to devour faith. At that time, the worst thing is to absorb Xiao Ling's faith into himself.

Let him bear those dangers.

"Little guy, you can always find me when you are in danger..."

The Emperor left this sentence and disappeared into the void.

For Him, maintaining such a body is also a big burden.

What's more, this time he destroyed Vashtor and fought against the Chaos Gods, which made Him a little tired.

After the Emperor left, Ron took Xiao Ling floating on his shoulder and walked towards the subspace portal.

He also had to return to the territory to prepare for war.

After this battle, Ron deeply understood that the subspace, the eternal spiritual place, is not the real battlefield of mankind.

This is just a reflection of the war, and it is difficult to determine the winner.

If humans want to survive, they must win in the real world, the raging war that spreads across the galaxy.

Otherwise, Chaos will draw nutrients from the countless deaths and pains in the real universe.

Getting stronger and stronger.

Yes, the Chaos Gods have become more powerful, and the speed of strengthening is getting faster and faster.

This is inseparable from the expansion of the Great Rift and large-scale suffering and war.

If humans can drive out Chaos and aliens, there will be no more large-scale wars, no more hunger, suffering and greed.

Then, the power of the Chaos Gods will be greatly weakened, and they will no longer be able to affect reality.

In this way.

They can only be trapped in the subspace and rot forever.

Of course, it is very difficult to realize this grand wish. It takes a long time and arduous struggle.

But Ron at least has a specific direction and can do something.

Now, the great savior has saved a star region and saved hundreds of billions of people.

Freed them from suffering.

The savior's steps will go beyond the star region, allowing more civilized worlds to bathe in the glory of the savior.

Be redeemed.

Ron's expression was firm.

Vashtor, the largest arms dealer in Chaos, died, and a new arms dealer will be born in the galaxy.

In the future, terrible war machines engraved with the emblem of the savior will be all over the galaxy.

Bring destruction to Chaos with an overwhelming torrent of steel!

With the fluctuation of space, a large and a small figure slowly disappeared from the subspace.

Leaving behind the vast void.

The subspace, as always, ushered in blood and terror in the eternal chaos and distortion.

Vashtor, the demon pilot and ruler of the Soul Forge, fell so suddenly.

But the influence he left behind did not dissipate.

Too many chaotic beings are paying attention to Vashtor.

No one mourned his death, but a new round of carnival and war was set off.

The ruler of the Soul Forge was the largest weapons dealer in the Warp.

His Soul Factories were spread all over the Warp.

When Vashtor was alive, the Chaos beings would not covet him because of his identity.

But he died.

That huge legacy was enough to drive the Chaos forces that coveted it crazy.

In the depths of the Warp, the echo of the wail of Vashtor's fall had not yet dissipated.

Those Chaos forces had already smelled the tempting breath of the Soul Factory.

They sent their own Chaos Legions through the twisted gaps and headed towards the forging places of those Soul Forges.

They hoped to take the Soul Factory and Chaos Pilots as quickly as possible.

Provide their own Legions with a steady supply of Chaos weapons.

Unfortunately, the speed of other forces was not slow either.

In this way, batches of Chaos Legions encountered near the Soul Factory.

The Chaos legions opened fire without hesitation, bombarding mercilessly those opponents who dared to compete with them for the Soul Factory.

Fierce war raged in the subspace.

But all this seemed to be just daily ripples, without causing any waves.

For the existence of chaos.

War and killing are eternal, part of life, the essence of existence.

Just like weak and humble humans who want to eat, there is no need to talk about it.

Buzz——

The Chaos Terminator's power claw shattered an incoming Hound of Omen.

It was a small demon engine, several meters long, and covered with ferocious mechanical spikes.

The abdomen is a blazing furnace with huge mouths connected.

Able to spit molten molten metal.

Roar--

In the thick black fog, more than ten scarlet rays of light lit up, accompanied by a terrifying low roar.

More Hounds of Omen came out.

They are the patrol team of this factory, and any unauthorized presence is not allowed to enter.

Soon, the Hound of Omen searched for the body of his companion and confirmed that the person in front of him was the murderer!

A piercing siren sounded.

The Hound of Omen sounded the alarm and rushed towards the Chaos Terminator frantically, trying to tear it apart.

Perhaps other enemies will fear the attacks of these demonic engines.

But what they face is a powerful Terminator team!

With the roar of power weapons and bolt bombs, the Hounds of Omen were brutally dismembered, and the Chaos Terminators advanced on the remains.

However, the sirens had attracted the attention of the Soul Factory guards, and more terrifying large demon engines rushed out of the black smoke.

A demon engine several meters high rushed towards the Chaos Terminator. Such a tall body was enough to crush the intruder.

The Chaos Terminator didn't show any defensive posture, and just smiled softly:

"Man, crush 'em!"

boom--

A powerful hammer slammed down, knocking the Demon Engine to the ground with overwhelming force.

Molten and machinery scattered.

Such attacks come from the taller Chaos Dreadnought mecha.

Chaos Dreadnought stepped on the head of the demon engine, completely ended it with melt, and then stepped on the heavy footsteps.

Keep charging forward.

Behind the Chaos Terminator, more Chaos Fearless appeared.

This time, he brought irresistible force and was confident that he could win this soul factory for the Warmaster.

The Chaos Dreadnoughts and Terminators rushed into the dark mist, clearing out the guards at extremely fast speeds.

Artillery fire flashed from time to time, and the sound of wailing was everywhere.

The Chaos Terminator slowly stepped into the black fog, and after crossing the curtain, his vision lit up.

He saw a huge factory complex in the distance, with furnaces emitting thick smoke.

That is the precious legacy that the Chaos forces want to seize, these factories and the technology in them.

They have been coveting it for a long time.

On the ground, the Chaos pilot with broken limbs was wailing.

The Chaos Terminator grabbed him and prepared to end his life.

"My lord, I beg your forgiveness!"

The Chaos pilot showed unspeakable fear: "I am willing to surrender, you need my technology."

The Chaos Terminator nodded with satisfaction and threw it down: "Lead the way, from this moment on, this place belongs to the great plunder..."

boom--

The huge mechanical foot stepped down, the Chaos Terminator was crushed, and the aftermath of the shock caused the Chaos pilot to fly out.

The Chaos pilot lay on the ground, looking in horror at the nearly nine-meter-tall behemoth that emerged from the dark mist.

That's... Chaos Knight!

However, this was not the end, more Chaos Knights stepped out of the dark mist.

They ignored the Chaos pilots on the ground and slaughtered the Chaos legions of the Great Reaver.

Those roaring chain saw weapons easily split the Chaos Dreadnought into two.

A Chaos Knight stepped on the Chaos Dreadnought, ended it with a plasma beam, and then stepped on it with heavy footsteps.

Keep pushing forward.

The Chaos Pilot looked at the family emblems on those Chaos Knights, which were crossed by two twisted sharp knives, and vague memories emerged.

He almost screamed:

"Korvax...the Raven family, have they also fallen?"

The Raven family is a famous knight family, well-known in the empire.

The number of knight mechas they possess is unmatched by other families in the empire.

What's even more frightening is that due to long-term diplomacy and assistance, dozens of other families have expressed loyalty to the Raven family.

This further increases the number of knight mechas they can actually call upon.

Many knight families, when deployed, can rely on strides that make the earth tremble.

When the Raven Family is deployed, thousands of knight mechas will form a ruthless force to crush everything.

Like rolling thunder!

The fall of the Raven family was a huge blow to the empire.

Now, the Raven Family no longer exists, and they have a new name: Korvax - the Evil Raven Family!

However, the Chaos pilot's shock was not over before he saw something even more terrifying.

He ignored the killings and explosions around him, stared at the sky with his eyes widened, and chanted ancient mantras unconsciously.

An ancient being has arrived!

In the sky filled with black mist, countless chains with skulls hanging down...

Through the gap in the black mist, the Chaos pilot caught a glimpse of the unparalleled black demonic body.

Four completely ferocious giant horns, magic wings and countless iron chains piercing the body.

At this moment, He was looking at this soul factory with ferocious blue demon eyes.

The Chaos pilot was almost captured, and the sound of the spell became more and more fanatical.

These spells all point to a terrible demon

——Dark Lord, Bilak!

He is the first mortal in the world to be promoted to a demon by the power of Chaos, and the first demon prince to be shaped by the four gods.

Bilak's excellence and strength are beyond doubt.

So much so that he spent most of his time killing other Chaos Champions and Demon Princes.

Even so, the Chaos Gods still tolerated him.

His identity as the co-chosen one of the four gods made him an existence that people could not ignore.

Bilak was so proud.

He had free will and would not allow anyone to ignore him or steal his limelight.

Therefore, any existence that attracted attention in the subspace would become his target of attack.

For example, Vashtor.

That waste actually attempted to use the artifact called "Dissonant Engine" to invade the Webway in order to find the treasure house hidden in the Webway by the Ancients.

He wanted to be promoted to the fifth Chaos Evil God through the artifacts and knowledge in the treasure house.

How ridiculous is this?

So, Bilak went to stop him and severely injured Vashtor in the duel.

Unfortunately, the rubbish escaped.

However, Vashtor is dead now, killed by others.

Bilak felt a little sorry for this.

Fortunately, there is a new target now, a newly born guy who has attracted the attention of the four gods.

This is absolutely intolerable to him.

This time, Bilak occupied many soul factories, just for the guy in reality.

He can be sure that the guy has a territory in reality.

Now, Bilak already has many Chaos Knights and even Chaos Titans.

Coupled with many soul factories, it is enough to build a huge Chaos Legion.