"Hee-hee-hee......"

"Hee-ha-ha...... Hee ......"

"Tick ——!"

As the long, slender crack that looked like a closed eye began across the Flare galaxy from the pyramids left behind by the space necros, and everyone, including the Preachers and Death Stalker warriors, heard it, and countless strange voices came out of the cracks, blasphemous whispers one after another.

Psionic detection arrays and subspace scanners frantically alerted, and the starlingers and navigators on board went into a frenzy, roaring, muttering, and hysterically picking at their eyes and cheeks, trying to strip what they saw from their souls.

Even ordinary sailors with no psionic talent felt the connection between their souls and the subspace most intuitively at this moment, so close.

Countless mortals who were not strong enough to be resolute were drowned out by the murmur of the subspace, and many sailors watched in horror as their comrades around them were fine one second, and the next they groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

Their skin is cracked, and from the cracks grow wriggling granulations and villi; Their eyeballs bleed, and from the depths of their throats came a vicious slander that bewitched the mind; Their physical aberration, their insanity, their very concept as human beings is dissipating, and in their place is a profane and distorted existence appearing in the world.

And all this was just because they glanced at the slender crack that crossed the flare.

The slit was slowly opening, like an eye that was gradually opening, and any mortal who looked at it was hysterical, weeping bitterly and laughing at the same time, and the tear-stained face was filled with a happy and contented smile.

Gonzalez didn't know what was going on here, it wasn't a whirlpool bomb that could cause a vision, the only thing he could be sure of was that he ...... It seems that there has been a catastrophe.

"Turn on the warp engines and evacuate immediately! Don't look directly at that rift, it's the 'Mysterious Eye' - the eye of the Chaos God 'Lord of Change' peeking into the physical universe! ”

"Repeat, don't look into the eye of the mystery! Evacuate now! This is an order from the leader himself! ”

The Sailfish research ships that received Russell's evacuation order gave up a small number of space necromantic creation parts that were too late to pull away, and directly turned on their engines to enter the curvature bubble, and the Swordfish frigate formation also took advantage of the Ommenides commander to flee for a short time, and chose the nearest path to quickly move away from the strange eyes that were gradually opening and burning the souls of countless people like stars.

In the center of the flare galaxy, the corpse of the star formed by the fusion of the binary star system became more dazzling at this moment, and the mysterious eye slowly opened, and the huge star gradually overlapped with the huge pupils of the Lord of Change, like a perfectly cut elven diamond, reflecting the brilliant brilliance of the subspace.

The gaze of the evil god was directly reflected in the material universe from the sea of souls, and the people who had previously fallen into madness because of their gaze with the evil god were further aggravated by the opening of the mysterious eye, and the slightest human feature was no longer visible in their bodies, replaced by hideous and twisted demonic minions and severely deformed ghost bodies.

The Lord of Change opened his eyes, and countless mortals and psionics fell into demons on the spot.

The sea of souls churned with a never-ending tide, and the undulating sound of the waves echoed with the whispers of Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, beyond the comprehension of any living being.

Beyond the flare galaxy, the entire galaxy was completely submerged and surrounded by a vast swarm of insects that obscured the sky, and the scarlet subspace shadow obscured the sky and the sun, preventing Tzeentch's gaze from going farther away.

On the evacuation path that passed by the swarm, Lystia, who had gradually calmed down, suddenly realized a terrifying thing.

The opening of the Mystic Eye, which was larger than the galaxy, was shocking enough in itself that most people who were in fear and amazement did not notice something that was both conspicuous and imperceptible———— the direction in which the Mystic Eye was looking was where Falla's coordinates were.

"If it weren't for the arrival of a massive swarm of insects that blocked the flow of energy in the surrounding subspace in time, with the size of this subspace rift, Falla might have been included in the evil god's field of vision......"

It was only after leaving the battlefield that she realized how thrilling the situation had been not so long ago.

But at the same time, a doubt appeared in her heart: according to the human empire's nearly 10,000 years of experience in chaos, it can be seen that there is a barrier between the material universe and the subspace, which binds the creatures of the subspace and the chaos evil gods and cannot easily interfere with reality.

Subspace creatures such as "enslavers" and demons often need to invade and occupy uncontrolled psionics as portals in order to come to the material universe from the sea of souls to do evil.

Chaos demons like the Great Impurity and the Great Keeper of Secrets need to perform a grand profane ritual and harvest a large number of souls as sacrifices before they can be summoned.

And want to directly export the power of the four gods of chaos into the subspace, so that it can directly act on the real universe to the level of being able to tear galaxies...... The level of difficulty is that even if you sacrifice the hundreds of billions of lives of an entire nest planet, you may not be able to succeed.

So, who is it that tears the curtain between reality and illusion and attracts the gaze of Tzeentch, the Lord of All Changes?

Listia frowned and turned her gaze to a mortal pilot who was undergoing spiritual healing. He claims to have encountered a monster covered in feathers and eyeballs on the battlefield, but the monster did not actively harm him, but only took the psionic dust from him.

The preachers who were sent back later clinged to the same rhetoric.

"Is the opening of the Mysterious Eye, the advent of the Lord of Change, related to the monster that robbed the psionic dust?"

Lystia was a man of action, and as soon as she came up with an idea, she immediately set about preparing to verify it, and she managed to collect confessions from the people who had returned to the fleet, and combined with the inventory of supplies before the expedition fleet set off, she roughly calculated the total amount of psionic dust that had been taken by the monster:

With the psionic potential of an adult spirit clan as 1 unit, the expedition fleet carried a total of 9,000 units of psionic dust before departure, minus the remaining dust in the current fleet, and turned on the subspace probe, psionic divination array, and psionic shield...... and other equipment, as well as a large amount of inventory lost in battle......

- The monster had devoured about 900 units of psionic dust, and more if you had drained it of psionic equipment, but not more than 1,000 units.

"900 units of psionic dust is enough to summon one eye of the Chaos God?" Listia muttered to herself.

While she was crunching the results, the Omeniedes, the closest to the subspace rift known as the Mystical Eye, and the Mechanical Forge Ship occupied by the Death Stalker Jumper, were in complete chaos.

(End of chapter)