Chapter 388: Invasion
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Subspace.
In the Crystal Realm.
Carlos and Magnus stand together.
In the eyes of the two of them, the real universe is a picture scroll spread out in subspace, and the only difference between what they can see is that Carlos can only see the past and the future.
But Magnus could see the present.
The Demon Lord of Change, and the Demon Prince of Tzeentch stared at a corner of the real universe, where the Tyrone Star Sector was.
Carlos couldn't see anything, but he could tell what was going on in Magnus' reactions and Magnus's account of Magnus in the Book of Fate.
The membrane of reality within four hundred light-years is weakened or shattered, and subspace energy is pouring into every galaxy they call the Dead Domain.
But four hundred light-years away, the fabric of reality is still fortified, and there is no way to interfere with this part of the universe without a giant ritual on the scale of tens of billions of people.
The entire Tyrone Star Sector looks like a doughnut in terms of the scale of the reality membrane and the curtain alone, and the four hundred light-years at the core of the Dead Domain are inside the star sector.
The membrane of reality shattered and the veil was weakened, which was like opening a passage for the subspace, second only to the Eye of Fear and the Maelstrom for demons.
The circle of galaxies outside the Tyrone Star Zone is the defense zone called the Tyrone Gate, and the actual structure of the defense zone has not been reinforced, but in the case of the reality membrane and curtain are very strong, it is a fool's dream to enter the Tyrone Gate directly from subspace.
However, for the servants of the most powerful dark god in the subspace, the sea of souls, and the supreme heaven, there is always a way to interfere with the real universe.
"Start the ritual." Magnus waved his scepter, and a subspace storm raged on the subspace structure corresponding to the demon world in which it was located, and even hideous appendages and faces appeared on the surface of the demon world.
Carlos assists Magnus in guiding more of his kind to Magnus's side.
One by one, the Archdemons of the Lord of Change are coming to Carlos and Magnus, outnumbering the obscene-looking demon-fearing cannon fodder, for Tzeentch is nine to the ninth power.
The Great Demons appeared one after another and participated in this ritual.
The ritual sacrifice was also brought out - the veterans of the eternal battle of the nine hundred and ninety-nine black legions.
Originally, the sacrifice of the ritual would be 99,990,000 mortals in the Maelstrom region, but Huron refused to provide this sacrifice and helped the Demon Lord find another way to perform the ceremony.
The veterans of the Black Legion's eternal war are another way for Huron to find.
"You'll be beheaded by the marshal!"
"You'll regret working with Huron, because he doesn't qualify to be the new commander!"
The veterans roared in anger before being drained of their souls by psionic energy, threatening Carlos and Magnus.
But the threat only made Carlos laugh.
"Where was your commander when Huron captured you?" Carlos said contradictory words, "I'm so scared of Abaddon, what if I get killed by him?" ”
The veterans of the Eternal War were still insulting Carlos.
Carlos only used one sentence to shut them up: "If you can get greater benefits by sacrificing you, Abaddon will not hesitate to sell you, and if I want me to say, you might as well defect to Huron." ”
The veterans of the Black Legion fell silent, partly because they were convinced, and partly because they were suffering from the soul level and could no longer think.
Carlos never lies, and the veterans know Abaddon's temperament, so it's hard not to think there's a truth or two.
Psionic energy rages, souls are torn and burned.
The Lord of Change sets his sights on the location of the Demon Lord in the subspace, taking a little energy out of the eternal battle with the other three gods to help his Great Demon.
The aftermath of the ritual alone set off a violent storm in subspace that spanned several star sectors.
Zach's transport ship became the medium.
There is no time in subspace, and Carlos and Magnus in subspace can manipulate time at will at this very moment.
When Magnus's scepter slammed down on the body of an eternal veteran, the transport ship broke away from the subspace and returned to the moment when it had ended its years-long subspace voyage into the real universe.
But this time it does not appear in the North Pleiades, but in a galaxy outside of the North Pleiades, just seven light-years away, outside Tyrone's Gate.
The transportship was no longer a hungry crew of 150,000, but 90,000 ritual sacrifices, and a transformed subspace creature containing the power of the Lord of Change.
Before the people in the galaxy could react to what was happening, in the transport ship, the sarcoma-like Zach exploded, and the blue energy instantly swept through the entire galaxy, and a crystal mountain with an indescribable shape condensed in the cold void.
Nine planets in the galaxy instantly turned into a demon world.
A subspace rift opened at the location of the transports and Zack's explosion, providing a steady stream of psionic energy to the entire system.
Magnus raised his scepter and slammed the next veteran of the Eternal War.
In Carlos' sinister laughter, the fabric of reality is being weakened by the subspace energy left behind at the point of time.
The transporter retreated to the moment when it returned to the real universe at the end of its years-long subspace voyage, only this time it appeared not outside the North Pleiades system, but outside another defensive node on Tyrone's Gate.
As before, Zach explodes, and the subspace rift opens.
However, this time there are not nine planets in the galaxy, and the conditions are not so good, only one planet has been turned into a demon world.
Then came the next veteran of the Eternal War who was killed.
The transports were pushed back and then released outside the Tyrone Gate to explode.
Again and again, until the entire galaxy outside of Tyrone's Gate has been corroded.
Time is manipulated again, returning to where the ritual took place.
At this time, nothing happened to the Tyrone system, and all the galaxies outside of the Tyrone Gate were clean.
But the ritual is not a wasted effort.
There are still nine hundred veterans of the eternal long war left.
When Carlos began to chant the forbidden spell, begging the Lord of Change to exert more power around him, all the remaining Ten Thousand Ancient soldiers died instantly, and their souls were pumped out, screaming and hovering in subspace.
A series of previous rituals, a series of open subspace rifts, and contamination of the structure of the real universe became psionic energy that could be mobilized.
Tzeentch imposes the results of the rituals performed in the past and the future to the present.
In the real universe, subspace rifts have appeared in every galaxy outside the Tyrone Star Sector that had been affected by Magnus just now, and the Red Pirates and the warships of various Chaos Warbands have traveled out of the rifts and distributed to each galaxy.
The rift doesn't just open a way for ships, it also continues to spew massive amounts of psionic energy, transforming the planets of the galaxy into demonic worlds one by one.
"We have to thank that necromantic overlord named Cologne." Carlos looked at Magnus, "If it hadn't torn the reality membrane and caused psionic energy to pour into Tyrone, we really wouldn't have been able to do anything about it." ”
Magnus nodded, and suddenly asked, "Why don't we just open a rift at Tyrone's Gate?" The structure of reality there is no different from the structure of reality outside of Tyrone. ”
"You're such a genius!" Carlos said, "Use your Oglin brain. ”
"The reason why the Gate of Tyrone was established was to be able to rely on the local defenders to quickly use anti-subspace means when subspace influences appear in places where the real structure is not stable."
"We're opening a rift further out, and the Tyrones have to hit the outside first, and then use their little tricks."
“……”
Magnus grabbed Carlos by the neck, and when he found that Carlos had another neck, he stuck his scepter on the ground, and his free hand grabbed the other neck.
"I don't care about strategy, I just care when we'll be able to break into the Tyrone sector and turn this sector that can make dimensional engines into slag." Magnus said.
"Soon, because the dark gods have tentatively agreed......" Carlos responded.
Magnus let go of Carlos and asked, "Can you help me go deep into the Tyrone system and perform a decapitation tactic against the Lord of Tyrone?" ”
"I can't."
"Yes."
Carlos' two heads say opposite things.
"The Lord of Tyrone can't die, in the eyes of the master, he can't die, if you want to behead it, the master will definitely behead you first."
"Not only the Lord of Tyrone, but also those who should have died in the Tyrone Galaxy's nest capital should also try not to kill."
"My host loved the changes they brought to the table, which even he couldn't see on his own."
Today, I will have two shifts, my eyes will be uncomfortable in the past two days, and I will go to the hospital to check the fundus of my eyes in a while
(End of chapter)