The blast cannon spewed out a magnificent stream of particles again, but the direction of the spray was not the Black King, but Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze is enough to eat a shot of unstable particles to paste his face, and Nidhogg deserves a bigger shot.

The power armor in the abdomen shrinks layer by layer, revealing the cube inside.

This is a hypercube, and the space inside is not a space in the ordinary sense, but an imaginary space.

And in this imaginary space, a glowing fragment is constantly spinning.

If you look at it with the naked eye, it is a piece of metal with a high radiation intensity.

But if you look at it microcoscopically, you will find that it is actually a burning sphere, like the sun.

And in Lu Mingfei's psionic perspective, it was not a fragment, nor a sphere, but a howling metal face.

Those who can be detained with such strict measures will naturally not be simple goods.

This human face is the embodiment of the physical laws of the 40K universe, the culprit who led to the demise of the ancient saints and the feared ones, the star gods.

"Let me out, and I will give you eternal life!"

The howl reached Lu Mingfei's ears, like the wail before the collapse of a star.

"Eternal life? I'll leave this curse to you and the space necromancers. ”

He said dismissively, then confirmed the agreement in his consciousness.

"Permission passed, Dyson sphere function enabled."

The voice of the AI rang out again.

In Guterra, a sage named Freeman Dyson also invented the theory of giant man-made structures that efficiently absorb the energy of stars.

However, compared to artificial objects that slowly absorb stellar radiation, the Dyson sphere function of power armor is much more violent.

The energy supply device from the secret temple in the depths of Mars instantly catalyzed the Star God Fragment to the pre-supernova stage, and the fury of the Star God Fragment turned into an invisible wave, making all the data of the power armor frantically incorrect.

But this power armor, which combined the pinnacle of human technology from all eras and schools, still resisted everything, and the violent light only bloomed for a moment before dimming, because the energy of the Star God Fragment had been drained by the Dyson Sphere device.

"For the sake of humanity and the emperor!"

Lu Mingfei shouted a battle cry, and the super cube was spewed out by a huge stream of energy.

This is not only a restraint, but also a cannonball.

When the explosive energy of the supernova hits the terminal of the hypercube, the imaginary space inside will collapse along with the fragments of the star god, and then collapse into it.

Black hole.

The distorted space was confined by the hypercube and shot towards Nidhogg.

Because the light is attracted by the gravitational pull of the black hole, the hypercube presents an eerie sense of contrast.

It looked like it was moving very slowly, but by the time the Black King reacted, the black hole was already in front of him.

Can't stop! Unstoppable! Unstoppable!

Although Nidhogg has no concept of a black hole, the instincts of the flesh and blood of the gods have launched a mad warning against it.

Nidhogg endured the feeling of weakness from the massive loss of blood all over his body, and he wanted to activate the Ninth Order Moment and Time Zero at the same time.

It is out of the scope of the space-time normative protocol, so the words of the time system can take effect.

"Cancel."

As soon as the elements gathered, a sound dispersed them.

Lu Mingze lay on the ground, ignoring the unstable particle ball that came in front of him.

"Hahaha!"

He let out a hearty laugh.

Is it true that he has no temper when he has been killed for tens of thousands of years?

Time is gone, I and you are dead!

"Ymir!"

In Nidhogg's roar, it flicked its tail, mistletoe in the center of the super cube.

The Excalibur that killed the Son of Odin could not shake the labyrinth where the Star God Fragments were kept, but the Hypercube disintegrated automatically upon touching the target.

This is also the disadvantage of the hypercube black hole, controlling the Star God Fragment has exhausted the wisdom of those oil guys, and then developing an intelligent enemy system is beyond their iron brains.

Fortunately, the power of black holes can make up for it.

The keel, which was harder than Adamantite, instantly deformed under the extremely powerful gravitational pull, and the Mistetin sword, which could pierce through power armor, also turned into a distorted mass of slag.

Nidhogg wanted to survive with his tail broken, but found that the distance he fought for was not free from the attraction of gravity.

"Then let's die together! Ymir. ”

In the face of the end, the Black King has no fear.

It is a god-made weapon created by the ancient gods to send the old rulers on the road, how can they be afraid of entering the twilight.

It's just that anyone can kill you, but Ymir can't!

One fast and one slow, two huge heartbeats shook the entire Niforheim, Lu Mingfei snorted, and bright red blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

The twin defenses of the Thorn Crown and the Psionic Cloak could not resist the terrifying heartbeat, which was the resonance of the god of dying and the god of death.

In the spring of Hwagmir, a rotting spiral-shaped heart rises, and a flawless diamond-shaped heart leaps out of the Black King's chest.

The divine power of life and death converged, and even the gravitational pull of the black hole was temporarily blocked.

But this state could not last, and in the end, once the sacrifice began, it could not be stopped, and the Black King was already a corpse.

This ultimate hole card is not used on the Old Dominator, but on the destruction of Ymir, who is also a divine creature.

"I'm sorry, my god."

Nidhogg sighed into the diamond-shaped heart.

This heart comes from its creator, the last of the Old Gods.

In the sigh of the Black King, the two hearts overlapped across time and space.

An aperture of light spread outward from the overlap, and Lu Mingfei could not describe the color of that aperture, which was beyond the human definition of color.

Everything touched by the aperture was stripped of color, and under Lu Mingfei's brain, the world turned gray.

"You're going to die again, brother."

Lu Mingze's illusory figure floated in front of him, and his tone was weak.

"yes, I can finally die."

Lu Mingfei's tone was rare and gentle.

The monarch of the dragon clan has been eradicated, and his duty has been fulfilled, and he deserves to die.

"Well, it seems that you don't want me to save you."

Lu Mingze said regretfully.

"Huh?"

Lu Mingfei, who was already ready to enjoy eternal peace, suddenly opened his eyes, and the Emperor Sword and the Origin Sword once again burst into spiritual flames.

The divine power from another universe temporarily withstood the obliteration of the world-destroying poison, and he jumped forward, raising his sword and slashing at Lu Mingze's face.

Lu Mingze's figure was like a ghost, dodging Lu Mingfei's attack.

"Then farewell, brother."

He said in a sad tone, then pulled a silver key out of his pocket.

"It's."

Lu Mingfei's pupils shook.

Both in size and style, it is exactly the same as the silver key.

Lu Mingze held the silver key in his hand, chanting an unknown spell in his mouth.

The other world is getting closer and closer at his call, and Niflheim is getting farther and farther away from him.

Lu Mingze sighed in his heart, he didn't actually want to escape in this way.

Although the world on the other side is not Longtan Tiger's Den, it is also full of dangers, and a divine creature like him is still a big fat piece in the eyes of those native creatures and gods.

But when things get to this point, there is no way to do it.

"Here we are."

Lu Mingze felt the call of that world, and he was about to take a step forward.

Suddenly, his connection to the world was severed.

"What's going on?!"

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei, and in the latter's hand, the silver key was shining slightly.

"And a silver key!"

He did everything he could, but he finally missed a step.

"Brother."

Lu Mingze rolled his eyes, ready to trick the silver key from Lu Mingfei's hand.

Suddenly, the two keys together emitted a milky glow, and the vine patterns on them grew.

In the resonance of the two silver keys, a door opened.

Behind the portal, which was infinitely high and infinitely wide, and infinitely low and infinitely narrow, a humanoid silhouette floated above the megalithic throne.

He was clad in a shimmering pale gray veil, as if he didn't want to be seen for what He really was.

"Brother, you're in big trouble."

Lu Mingze sighed faintly.

His divine instincts trembled, and the presence in front of him seemed to be far higher than he could have imagined.

"Umr Yat Tavel."

Lu Ming couldn't help but say his name, and a passage appeared in his mind.

Those who dare to seek to peer into the other side of the Veil, those who dare to look upon him as a guide, should be more cautious than when they avoid dealing with him, for it is recorded in the Book of Thoth of the terrible price to be paid for a single glimpse.

Those who have passed through this gate have never returned, and the vastness of the world beyond our world has been occupied and constrained by the things of darkness. The things that wander in the night, the wickedness that tarnishes the old seals, the herds known to watch over the secret gates in every grave; Those who thrive beyond the inhabitants—all these evils are inferior to him who guards the entrance: he will lead the reckless over all worlds, and finally to the abyss of the unspeakable devourers.

For he is the primeval one, um Yat Tavel.

"Indeed, I am the primeval one you know. I've been waiting for you, even though you're not the one I've been waiting for. But when you get the key, you have the permission. Now that you have opened the first door, the ultimate door is ready. If you are afraid, you can also go back the way you came. ”

Umr Yat Tavel didn't make any sound, didn't use any words, but his words echoed in their minds.

His words seem to reveal many truths, but they cannot understand them and have no way of knowing.

"I'm going to keep going."

Lu Mingze replied without hesitation.

Isn't it just waiting to die when you go back to Niflheim? It's better to give it a go.

"Can I ask you to be my guide?"

He said tentatively.

"Yes."

Umr Yat Tavel's attitude seemed friendly.

His veil trembled slightly, as if in a different direction.

"Me"

Lu Mingfei was just about to refuse, but a grand consciousness made him shut up.

The Emperor's Sword automatically dissolves particles smaller than atoms, while also turning into waves.

And the figure of the emperor appeared from that light, it was the serious and tired middle-aged man on the icon of the Spark Pavilion.

"An existence that has never been seen before, an existence that surpasses our knowledge, the primeval ones salute you."

Umr Yat Tavel's robes made certain movements, possibly raising an arm or something similar, and then making a gesture.

The objects that stood on either side of the megalithic throne became clearer, their silhouettes looking like those of humans, their heads obscured by a huge crown of indistinguishable colors.

Through certain folds in their cloaks, they clutched the long scepter, and then tapped the head of the scepter toward the Emperor, as if in greeting.

"I'm here to take my warriors."

The Emperor spoke.

This time his voice was no longer noisy, and all his will was under one man.

"To go forward or to return, this is their freedom."

Umr Yat Tavel responded.

"Still."

As His voice fell, the door behind the throne opened.

Lu Mingze couldn't help but tremble, he didn't see anything, but he knew that a great being had arrived.

It is a thing made up of infinite beings and egos, in which everything is and in which it exists

It is not just something that exists in a space-time continuum, it unites with the ultimate source that gives life to infinite existence—ultimately, an absolute immensity that has no limits, transcends both fantasy and logic.

"I'm Yog Sothoth."

The being spoke.

The grand and surging tide of thought struck Lu Mingfei, and in an instant, he seemed to see countless suns, countless worlds, and countless universes all gathered at one point.

With a furious impact annihilated, it was reborn with the endless waves.

Lu Mingfei felt that his consciousness was also being annihilated by this current of thought, and fear and confusion made him unable to think.

At this moment, the icy light cut him off from the thoughts.

The emperor stood in front of Lu Mingfei, his hands outstretched, like an eagle protecting the chicks.

And Lu Mingze turned into a rock under the impact, becoming a base of the Great Stone Throne.

"You may leave, outsider. But we can also talk. I'm interested in another universe, but it's all up to you guys. ”

Yog Sotos said.

The emperor didn't answer right away, he needed time to think.

The existence in front of him is beyond the existence of the four gods of chaos, and the star god does not even carry his shoes compared to him.

But because of this, he needs to make a careful decision.

Finally, after what seems like hundreds of centuries of silence.

The Emperor took a step forward.

"My lord, where are we going?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.

The Lord of Humanity raised his hand, and he felt himself being thrown out with force.

Everything is moving away, it's the metaphysical world, and the battlefield of the Space Marines is not there.

"Humanity lives on."

As his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, the Emperor's voice rang softly in his ears.

(End of chapter)