Chapter 1072: Degraded Battle in Heaven
The charging of the heavy Gauss arc was accelerated by the time-space sorcerer, and the great distance was also folded and blended. In the eyes of the necrophiles, the battlefield measured in millions of kilometers was not much different from the close-range hand-to-hand combat of three to five hundred meters.
The arc surged in the void, dyeing the black into dark green, and at the end of the arc, the bones and flesh of countless degraded bodies were broken and disintegrated.
The huge and exaggerated pyramid was also unfolded, and the four corners expanded to expose the core. An imprisoned sun stagnated inside the pyramid, sending its energy to the great cause of the dynasty.
The violent solar wind was absorbed by the internal barrier, and the technicians and scarabs exquisitely controlled this force to jump into orbit, and soon created a light spot in the depression like a radar dish that was thousands of times brighter than the sun itself.
Then the light spot burst out, like the broadsword mines made by humans in the years of war, and countless destruction rushed forward. But what was shot at the enemy was not cheap steel balls and fragments, but the unwilling roar of the sun that had been imprisoned for a long time.
The hot wind spread over like a layer of orange gauze on the void. The warships made of degraded bodies were scorched and burnt. The heat greatly accelerated their molecular movement. Whole fleets slid into destruction like quicksand.
However, as an imitation of the past years, degraded bodies are not just covered with their heads and beaten. The countless servants created by the ancient saints in the War in Heaven and the eldar warriors who are good at psychic power launched a counterattack against the fleet of the fear of death.
It is worth mentioning that Lin Fan did not see the shadow of orcs in these ships of different shapes. It may be that Tzeentch is also afraid that the orcs will grow back to their original appearance and get rid of her control.
Several huge arks carrying the pantheon of the eldar constantly flash and shuttle with psychic power. These arks are much larger and more gorgeous than the arks that the eldar rely on now. The carefully designed patterns on them can no longer be recognized by anyone except Isha. They came to the front of the degraded warships and used the echo of the dead god to create a huge shield to block all the hot wind and arcs.
Then it was a return gift. The Phoenix Lord, who turned into bones, connected his feet to the deck of the ark, and moved like a fossil, prayed for Asuryan's blessing, which made Isa feel creepy.
The Phoenix Lords prayed for the vanished power, and the hatred for the Necrontyr was transformed into three stars approaching the edge of their lifespans. Planetary nebulae were wrapped around dense white dwarfs, and inactive iron cores were rapidly collapsing and forming denser neutron stars, or even black holes.
These unstable forces will be transmitted to the core of the Necrontyr fleet, but the Silent King has long been tired of these spells. The Battle of Heaven encompasses countless nebulae and spans billions of years. The changes in the battle have been fully demonstrated.
The power of the Star God was called upon, and the error cracks that were one level lower than the pure white nothingness created by the Subjective were flowing around the Dynasty Fleet. They could throw the destructive firepower that the Dynasty was unwilling to bear into the error zone where no one cared and disappeared.
The Phoenix Lords screamed in unison, and the stars that were about to evolve flashed to the center of the Necrontyr Fleet. This long-anticipated offensive was drawn into the error cracks as soon as it was separated from the psychic wrapping. Even a drop of water on the lake can cause ripples, but these violent stars could not make any movement.
The Storm King snorted arrogantly, and he was quite impatient with the reappearance of the past years. However, it was not only the Eldar who fought against the Necrontyr. The fleet organized by the Human Empire at its peak also attacked the Necrontyr, which indirectly proved that there was a reason why humans could survive in this dangerous universe until now.
Millions of space-time engines were started, and humans deconstructed the mysteries of space and time in their own way. Compared to the Necrontyr warlocks who can distort time and space with only extremely compressed technological spells, the time and space engines created by humans are more in line with ordinary people's understanding of advanced science.
The local time and space reversal directly points to the stars that were just swallowed by mistake. They were spit out and collapsed and exploded in the center of the Necrontyr warships. The black hole dragged the pace of the ship like a vortex, and the close-range heavy molecular bombardment smashed the living metal shell like a failed steamed egg cake full of holes.
A void pyramid was out of the control of the dynasty because the star flashed into it and exploded. The overly tight design made the interior of the pyramid more terrifying than any hell of fire.
"This is really novel." Some warlike kings stood up from the throne. They asked the Silent King for instructions for the assault. Cutting the enemy's body with a sharp blade can make them feel that they are still alive.
The Silent King waved his hand and ordered the kings to remain restrained, just to let the time and space warlocks take out their energy to resist the interference of human time and space engines.
Technological runes floated in front of the warlocks, and the two forces collided in the void, and everyone wanted to gain an absolute advantage in manipulating time and space.
The power of the warlocks was stronger and more stable than the time and space engines developed by humans. Although their living metal bodies were getting hotter, there was no sign of damage. Those time and space engines wrapped in countless cooling facilities could not continue to withstand more pressure, and they destroyed themselves one after another and buried the entire ship with them.
These time and space engines triggered the replay at the moment of destruction, trying to restore the warships to their pre-destruction state, just like they had done to the Eldar Empire troops, using endless replay and rebirth to wear away the Eldar's advantage.
But the warlocks are not idle. They have long foreseen the ingenious design of the space-time engine, which firmly locked the flow of time and made it impossible to go back.
Without the help of the space-time engine, the destruction stars created by the Phoenix Lords can only be swallowed by the wrong rifts one by one. But their power is far more than that. Several portals connect their barracks with the interior of the Necrontyr's warships. Troops with weapon styles between the Ark Eldar and the Dark Eldar quickly poured into the portals to attack the Necrontyr.
Although they did not have the Eldar Pantheon to save them from death again and again this time, the continuous output of the degraded bodies indirectly realized the endless life of the ancient Eldar.
The soldiers of the Human Empire always thought that the thin armor of the Eldar that could be penetrated by laser guns was too useless, but in front of the Necrontyr's army array equipped with Gauss rifles, heavy armor and light armor were like paper. It is better to give up all defenses and focus only on agility and flexibility, relying on speed and luck to dodge the attack of Gauss rifles.