[Three battlefields,]

Fugen said that the skinny fingers put down the chess pieces, and the son of slaughter, a symbol of the death guard, was in place in the garden.

The withered man looked intently at the chessboard, on which there were faint shouts and fights, and fireworks lit up.

[The long battle between the gods is finally coming to an end," Fugen muttered to himself, "Ascension, or demigods, our brothers are still so persistent......]

"He just wanted to kill the gods," Conrad said suddenly, "Only a god can kill a god, or he can pull a god down from the god throne with his own hands—for him, the god position is a byproduct he doesn't want. 】

Fugan blinked, his long eyelashes twitching, [Looks like he's failed.] 】

Conrad laughed dryly, [Both lose, he picked the wrong god, the first one to disappear will not be 7, why cling to an "eternal" god? 】

[Stupid," said Fogen, "or something else." 】

[Let's look forward to his back hand," Conrad said freely, casually scooping up some kind of fluid, which was some kind of thick green liquid, and made a small popping sound.

The original body held on to the armrest, got up slightly, and splashed the liquid on the chessboard,

[The Emperor will not expect to let the Pale Lord and the monster converge, the most suitable place for the Pale Lord is the Garden, he is too rebellious and too radical. 】

Fugen said that he picked up a son, in an interracial style, and placed it in the garden,

Hearing this, Conrad frowned without a trace, and the various jewels on his body shimmered even more.

"That is His plan," said Coetzes, "and since He has not commanded us, we continue to watch the farce. 】

[Moreover, he was also watching this farce performed by the Lord of Death—even if the Lord of Death failed, this god-killing drama would provide him with a lot of inspiration.] 】

[I guess the emperor will start to pay attention to the alien gods, maybe he will try to drive the greenskin, according to his character, it's not impossible......]

Fugan was silent, and glanced at Conrad coldly,

[We were not commanded...... Did you find the lion? 】

The corners of Conrad's mouth twitched a few times,

"He is not in a hurry to inquire of us," said Conrad, "and his mind is probably all on the garden and the monsters. 】

Fugen shook his head helplessly,

[It's time to start accelerating.] Fogen said, staring at Conrad, who raised his chin and said nothing.

After a long time, Fugen sighed, and he picked up the chess pieces in a gloomy manner.

[Next is Octarius, an ordinary apocalypse-level battlefield,]

He put the pieces of the Bone Crusher, and the battle itself was nothing worth paying attention to,

Although there may be other beings lurking in this,

[I'm looking forward to Faos's debut," Conrad suddenly laughed, tapping his fingers on his temple, "I remember them, measure the bullet, right?" 】

Conrad sneered, "He has suffered a lot in this, he underestimated those oil guys too much, did he help the Lord of Mankind deceive the oil guys' experience and make him take it lightly?" 】

The jewels on Conrad's body were even more dazzling, and Fogen stared nervously and silently at Conrad as he watched as the long chain of pearls that Conrad was wearing began to grow, and the pearls that shone brightly grew one by one.

The Lord of the Night stopped talking, pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and then picked up the pawns of the Son of Hades and Faos and put them down,

[Stingy. Conrad commented that he picked up the long chains, which were nothing more than chains of jewels, and a kind of playful and insult to the Lord of the Night.

"You should put down your sarcastic words," Fugen said pertinently, pushing the star-god-like pawn into the dark.

"Now that he is the Emperor," Conrad said sarcastically, "then I am his courtier. 】

Fogen calmly leaned back slightly to keep blood from splattering on him, and across from him, Conrad let out a slit-throat ho-ho,

The huge white pearls were stained with blood, the dazzling diamonds were drenched with blood, the jewels of the Lord of the Night strangled him, squeezed him, deeply embedded in the flesh, the yellow and white fat was squeezed out, squeezed between the gaps in the full pearl strands, the sound of bones breaking, and the gold embedded in it like a blunt knife,

Conrad struggled subconsciously slightly, but something limited him, pinning him in place, making him unable to break free forever,

After a long time, Fogen sat silently upright, staring at Conrad, who was struggling to straighten the gold and silver jewelry while coughing up blood.

【…… Stingy. 】

Conrad said hoarsely,

"You have touched the scales," said Fugan, "you know that He used to be called ......"

Claim.

[I'm not worthy, am I? 】

Conrad sarcastically said, "You and I are just one of His flashy toys, He never expects anything from us, I am just a toy for His amusement. 】

Fugen's eyes were as calm as stagnant water,

[So what kind of ending are you expecting, Conrad?] 】

Conrad choked suddenly, he was rarely silent, the blood on the jewels gradually faded, absorbed by the greedy treasures, and the gold and silver became more sparkling.

After a long time, Conrad said sullenly,

[Okay.] 】

He picked up the chess piece that symbolized the Hades—it could not be called a chess piece, but an industrial waste, like the waste of smelting, out of order, shapeless, with different shiny glitters.

[Let's take a look at the monster's performance.] 】

Conrad threw Hades into the endless greenskins, and the greenskins were pitted against the Tyranns, who were almost overflowing the chessboard.

The chessboard can't even hold the size of the Tyranns, and Leviathan is expanding and evolving at a frightening rate.

Perhaps Chaos should be thankful that Taryn wasn't interested in subspace.

【…… A fierce battle. 】

Conrad whispered, staring thoughtfully at Hades,

[That's what He wants to summon into his command—but can He really try to bewitch him?] 】

Fogen's gaze glided invisibly over the fraudster's pawn.

"He will always try," said Fogen cautiously, "but which one will it be?" 】

【……】

Conrad was silent for a moment, and then hissing sounded like a curse,

[The premise of all this is that it can actually defeat Tyranny—but I'm not optimistic about ......]

As if to accommodate the size of the swarm, the chessboard stretched effortlessly, and the endless Tyranid forces were exposed to their sight.

That's not a small amount.

The two proto-decent looked at each other.

Conrad then laughed incredulously,

[The farce he expected was about to fall into the swarm before it had even begun.] 】

The forces that have been fighting each other for thousands of years are beginning to pale in the face of real visitors from outside the river.

In all the calculations, it seems to ignore the fact that an elephant in a room, they stubbornly hold on to their game until this elephant appears in front of them with a snort.

That is, the size of this Tyranid fleet is really large.

It's unimaginably big.

At this time, the two primordials suddenly remembered where the most urgent crisis the monster really faced came from.

And what will happen to the galaxy if the monster fails.

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【Octarius】

It's going to be an uphill battle.

There are a lot of sacrifices.

In the largest, tallest, and most waaagh building on Pluto, Hades stood in the highest command room, staring at the star map in front of him with a solemn face.

The building looks like a huge green skin lying down, and it looks like a huge garbage dump.

On the head of the big green skin, there are countless antennas, and the Mag boys are standing under the antennas, so that they can update the battlefield dynamics and transmit information at any time.

But he can't rely on him alone to command, as if knowing that this greenskin empire runs on a core, Terron specially lengthened the battle line.

A long and rugged line of prediction stretched, occupying almost one side of the fledgling empire.

Based on the frequency of Licat's actions, Hades estimated that Taryn was about to attack.

Lycut, some sort of Tyrann's advance soldier, will appear on the planet that Tyranny has chosen to attack.

But there's also the possibility that Taryn is playing him, and anyway, Hades is ready for Taryn to play him.

He divided the Greenskin Empire into seven parts, and the army was divided into seven groups, each of which had a Great Greenskin Warlord, who was the leader of the five divisions and two groups, the Greenskins.

There are also countless green-skinned warlords under the seven great green-skinned warlords, and Hades scrutinizes them rigorously to ensure that each warboss has its own unique skills.

This is to ensure victory in every small battlefield, and in addition, it will also consume Tyran's efficiency-

The Tyranns like to evolve for their enemies, producing specific armies, and Hades has them evolve enough.

Once the Tyranns form a specific army, the Greenskins of each sector will be swapped immediately.

Thanks to Magnus and Mag Kid, as well as the Tech Department, the greenskins are now much more mobile, and all their ships are painted red.

But that's not the point, as large as the map that occupies one wall of the room, Hades paced slowly,

He had to lure Tyron into the depths of the Empire, which meant defeats, army losses, and had to be realistic enough to convince the Tyranns – but not really fail Hades' plans.

If you're not careful, you'll lose everything.

Hades felt a rare pressure, Taryn had more and faster evolution than he had imagined than he had ever imagined, this was a perfect expansion race.

If this force is released, perhaps the human empire will suffer a catastrophe.

And now, without spending a single soldier of the Human Empire, relying on fraud, Hades will lead the Greenskin Empire to inflict heavy damage and even exterminate this Tyranid force.

"Drip-"

A piercing siren sounded, Hades looked up, and a tiny green dot turned red, which meant that the Tyranns were on the move,

"Drip, drip—"

Sirens rained down like a torrential rain, scarlet scarlet reflected on Hades' armor, red lines twisted, and the vast map was torn apart in an instant.

Even in the interior of the Greenskin Empire, dense red dots appeared.

Here it comes.

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The deep Milky Way is cold without a trace of temperature, and the stars in the distance blink, falling on the far other side, looking at this end,

The biters are moving.

Denser than the stars, colder than the Milky Way, they come from beyond the river to eat,

Long, voracious tentacles protrude from the bow of the battleship, wriggling with the breath of catching prey.

What is the Sea of Worms?

It is endless, like a real wave, stretching and lapping the waves.

It's a massive nervous system, with nanosecond pulses rapidly emitting from the mothership, moving from tens of thousands of nodes to its sub-terminals.

Devouring, growing, devouring, growing, they are pure to the extreme, using war as their teeth, biting down every planet.

The horned whale ship slowly sailed out of the sea of insects, and the gravitational force around the ship began to collapse, and the space began to fold and twist.

……

On the target planet, the greenskins looked up in confusion, and they saw an abnormal glow, a long chirp from the earth, and an abrupt drop in the coastline.

In the exploration center, the scout boys ran to the big button that was the biggest and reddest, and took a picture of the button!

Drip!

The alarm sounded almost simultaneously on the planet, as well as in Hades' command room.

The first is the distortion of the planet's gravitational field, which is a by-product of the Tyranns' faster-than-light travel.

Hive fleets are purely biological units, and when not fighting, they do not produce electromagnetic signals at all, which means that they cannot be detected by conventional means.

The space stations surrounding the planet have entered combat readiness mode, and the detection beacon on it stands upright, and the screaming Mag boy is tied at the top.

The battleship sailed out of the spaceport, the end of the engine spewing flames and rampage, however, the vacuum universe could not hear the green-skinned waaagh.

In the silence of the darkness, the twisted creatures came ashore.

A giant conch-like creature with a thick, solid carapace and a spike bulging from its back, it was Tyran's living torpedo, its thick predatory tentacles poking out from its front and waving it.

One, two, three...... One hundred and three...... One thousand seven hundred fifty-four ships...... Fourteen thousand five hundred twenty-three ships...... Twenty thousand...... Thirty thousand... Four.........

This is the point where any intelligent creature would be embarrassed to see it, and perhaps the Chaos should once again thank Tyron for his insensitivity to the subspace.

For some generals who are not strong-willed, perhaps just seeing this scene will fall into madness.

Every thousand biological ships gather in a square and launch an attack on the target system.

They came with only one goal, to devour all the resources of this galaxy, to go deep, deep, and join the main fleet.

Hades raised his eyes, and the signs of engagement appeared, large and small, and more than 100 battlefields were lit up.

The first is naval warfare.

First Charge!

First of all! It's a space flying brick!

WAAAAGH！！！ The greenskins smashed the acceleration red button one after another, and the engines let out a deafening roar, forming a straight line, and the greenskinned battleship rushed straight into the hive fleet!

In the moment before the battle between the two armies, countless sparks bloomed! Thick torpedoes erupted and smashed straight into enemy ships!

WAAAAGH！！！

The beast-headed battleship opened its mouth and struck into it like a mud cart!

Massive pieces of flesh burst open in the void, bone plates swirled out, and the battleship covered in insect stumps sped out of the hive fleet from the other end.

Most of the greenskins managed to converge at the other end, while some remained in the bugship forever, countless small ships hooking into one side of the greenskin, eroding the ship with tentacles, teeth, and corrosives.

Countless clumps of Tyranid creatures are spewed out, which is unique to Tyranns.

The green-skinned battleships that were racing too fast immediately turned their heads and began to prepare for the second round of charges.

The hive fleet, which had been scattered by the brainless charge of the greenskins, immediately began to reassemble,

The Tyranids began to scream, the bioplasma cannon glowed, the acid cannon hissed, and the self-seeking sharp bio-torpedoes were released from the backbone of the Tyrannical Behemoth.

Not to be outdone, the greenskins smashed the buttons one after another, and for a while, torpedoes and missiles flew wildly, plasma and light spears were the same color.

WAAAAGH！！！

Second Charge!

With the footsteps of the greenskins, the Spitfire spat out from the mouth of the demonic battleship, like the acid bombs of the Tyranns, wrapped in liquid bullets in the middle, huge gaseous fuel bombs erupted, and a small, cute detonating bomb fell behind it.

The fuel bomb smashed into the Tyrann, and a huge gas cloud immediately splashed all over the front end of the ship, and the next moment, the detonator bomb that said "We are the most WAAAAGH" hit the target!

Huge balls of fire burst into the void at once! Hot and bright like stars, the zerg in the fire struggled, quickly turning to ashes.

WAAAAGH！！！

The greenskins rejoiced with the bright light of the fire, and the boys wrapped in incendiary bombs and fuel jumped on the red carrier-based planes, and the engines accelerated! Rush Rush Rush !!

The fastest in the galaxy! Loud and loud! WAAAAGH！！！

For the Black Boss! Touch his face for the sake of death! Let's go to !!

In the outer galaxies, the green-skinned warships, which are much smaller than the number of hive ships, have launched one charge after another, bringing WAAAAGH!! They bring death!! They bring burning !!

The sunken green-skinned ships pressed the big red button one last time and rushed towards the largest hive ship next to them.

Together with each other, they have turned into the brightest and most WAAAAGH stars in the Milky Way.

The first is weakening and sacrificing.

Hades thought slowly as he watched as markers symbolizing the defeat of the naval battle appeared on the map, each marking representing the annihilation of a greenskin fleet.

The remnants of the victorious hive fleet continued to march towards the target planet, and the wreckage of countless greenskin space stations crashed into the planet's atmosphere.

Hades looked down nonchalantly, playing with a small hourglass in his hand.

Grains of silvery metal grit were at the top of the hourglass, falling into the bottom one by one as Hades thought.

Each grain represents a piece of quality for the Tyranid fleet.

attrition, Hades thought, is that a great deal of defeat and attrition will constitute the precursor to this war.

The early war and practice with Tyren told Hades,

In space warfare, ships engulfed in flames will not be able to recycle biomass due to the cumbersome collection process.

But...... Planets conquered by Tyranny will once again provide them with mass.

No...... There is no hurry.

Hades thought, looking up again, he stared at the map, patiently watching the tentacles of the bugs poke in......

(End of chapter)