305 Big Tear
If you want to ask what are the representative achievements and the highest technological crystallization of the golden age of human civilization, different people will give different answers.
Some of the high-ranking mechanical sages who dismiss the Crimson Protocol may say that they are strong artificial intelligence with the ability to evolve themselves, while smaller sects that worship technology itself and the sanctity of machines consider it to be the groundbreaking STC standard building template.
Iron armies, genetic technology, black hole generators, paradoxical weapons that annihilate the essence...... There are so many brilliant technological products in the Golden Age that it is dazzling.
If Russell were to pick one technique to judge the highest achievement of the Golden Man, her answer would be: Time Weapon.
From the 15th millennium to the 25th millennium, human beings worshipped 'technology' itself as a god, and they firmly believed that technology was omnipotent, and the weapon of time was born at that time.
The golden age of humanity overlapped with the power of the Elder Empire for a long time, and during this long time, the hedonistic Elvens were still the absolute masters of the galaxy, but humanity continued to expand in the starry sky with their omnipotent technology.
Is it because the aging Spirit Empire has shown mercy to the land under the stars to humans?
No.
It was because the human race itself was so powerful that even the invincible Spirit Empire could not contain it.
A powerful weapon that can play with time is one of the means that humans rely on to fight against the spirit race.
"Our ancestors used a wide range of back-time methods to counter the prophecies of the Elven Prophets, and we're doing it more directly."
He stood in the central control room of the Titan of the Kettle of Greed, staring at the near-frozen Dark City below.
"It's time to show them the most orthodox human technology."
Russell said, "Let this group of bean sprouts who think highly of themselves know that it is not only the spirit clan that can hold on to the ancient heritage and gnaw the old." ”
His fluttering voice fell, and beneath the Titans, in a space-time barrier made up of 1,000 Titans, 1,000 Omega Harmonic Devices, and 1,000 'Ring Principles', Comoros stopped moving.
The Spirit Clan guerrilla fleet carrying the ancient relic 'Spear of Orcos' froze in mid-air, and the lilac tail flame behind the Spirit Bone Battleship stopped sublimating.
The city of darkness, the Comoros, has fallen.
This vital network node city has been solidified into a vast piece of space-time amber in a static space-time, and the Dark Eldar stronghold has since been reduced to the collection of the Star-Dancers.
"There was no accident...... So smooth. Grey Wind breathed a sigh of relief.
Relaxing, Grey Wind asked, "It's going a little too well." ”
"How?" Russell looked back at her.
Gray Wind hugged his chest with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand in thought, and said, "Since the Jin people and the Spirit Race have a long history of confrontation, and there is also a precedent of using the weapon of time against the Spirit Clan's prophet, what ...... Could it be that the Spirit Race, knowing that it is difficult for humans to deal with, has not developed a means to counterbalance the weapons of time?"
Comoros is the place in the universe where the legacy of the Elven Empire is most intact, and it is really difficult to understand that it can be frozen in a large area of time for a single second.
Could it be that the Dark Spirit Clan has not unsealed the legacy that can target the weapon of time in the past few years?
That's......
"Actually, it's very simple to target the time weapon." Russell said, "It's so simple that you can't even think of it." ”
"Huh?" Grey Wind's mind didn't turn for a moment.
"It's good to use a subspace engine." Russell continued.
He took a step forward, looked down at the dark city frozen in the amber of space, and asked Grey Wind, "Do you know how the Spirit Prophet foresees the future?" ”
"Hmm......" Grey Wind thought for a moment and replied, "Observe subspace." ”
"The subspace is a dimension of pure energy without the concept of time, where the spirits and emotions of intelligent beings are reduced to the turbulence and chaos of the ether, rising and falling in the sea of souls...... As long as the psyker has mastered the right method and his own will is strong enough, he can capture fragments of memories that do not belong to the present in the rapidly changing chaotic turbulence, and observe a corner of the future. ”
In fact, it is not only the prediction of the future, but also the subspace engine of mankind, the spirit bone sailboat that sails on the soul current, and the network of the ancient saints...... All by taking advantage of the nature of subspace beyond time and space to achieve faster-than-light travel.
"And the human weapon of time is a purely physical means based on the laws of the real universe." Russell said: "The laws of physics do not work in a subspace where there is no concept of space-time, which is the realm of strange forces. ”
"In other words, when we unfold the enchantment to freeze time in Comoros, as long as even one of the prophets in the dark spirit clan senses that something is wrong and tears the curtain in the Comoros in time, they can escape from this frozen time and space through the subspace, and get rid of the end of being imprisoned by the amber of time and space."
Grey Wind nodded as if he didn't understand, and looked at the solidified Dark City below with Russell: "So why didn't they do it?" ”
There is a huge Comoros, and there is not even a spirit race who has noticed the clue of the matter? Unrealistic.
But since some of the spirits have found out, why haven't those spirits who know the real situation have not torn open the rift in the subspace and escaped?
"Because they don't dare." Russell answered Greywind's question: "The spirits are a race cursed by Slaanesh, and the Prince of Pleasure gazes at them eternally in the subspace. Unlike humans, who have the protection of the Emperor, any Spirit who dares to enter the subspace is equivalent to actively throwing himself into the arms of Slaanesh. ”
"Even if the current spirit race has the protection of the end of reincarnation and can develop their spiritual energy without restrictions, but under the nose of Slaanesh, even the end of reincarnation cannot protect those spirit races who take the initiative to die."
…… It's not necessarily that he can't really protect it, the main thing is that at the end of reincarnation, it's unlikely that this guy will fight against a Chaos True God for a group of lowly slaves, and the mere spirit clan is not worthy of him to do that.
"I see......" Grey Wind nodded in realization.
For the dark spirits in Comoros, staying in place will be frozen into space-time amber by the human weapon of time, and tearing the curtain and escaping into subspace is tantamount to throwing a net at Slaanesh, with a dead end in front and behind.
The lesser of two evils, for the spirits, humans are obviously not as terrible as Slaanesh.
Grey Wind gently hugged Russell's arm, and she could fully imagine how desperate the dark spirits were at the moment.
The first time I got rid of Slaanesh, the first time I had a god who could protect me, it was obviously a good thing, and the great glory of reviving the Spirit Empire was almost at hand, but it was ...... There was a pervert called the Bullet Starman who had traveled thousands of miles to Comoros to block the door.
"It's so pitiful...... Lie to you. Grey Wind rested his head on Russell's shoulder and narrowed his eyes happily.
In the next second, a strong purple light made her eyes open again.
"What's the situation?" Russell was also a little confused.
In the still Comoros, in the middle of the vast and vast main city of the Dark City, a huge subspace rift more than a thousand kilometers wide slowly unfolded, this ancient city that had stood for hundreds of millions of years was being torn apart by the turbulent Aether Turbulence.
The Dark Eldar is crazy?!
(End of chapter)