The "Bio Furnace" is a giant factory designed by the Star God to perform the rite of transformation.

It was from this terrifying mechanical device that produced the Star God's most powerful weapon, the Space Necrondon.

The price to be paid is an entire race of Dreadnobes.

After the Necrons succeeded in overthrowing the rule of the Star Gods, they destroyed all these bloody machines that had slaughtered their entire race with endless hatred, but they did not expect that there would still be one left in the world.

Tarasin didn't know for what purpose the factory was preserved.

But for large collectors, even if the "creature furnace" represents the tragic past of the Fear of the Dead, it is still highly collectible.

What a mistake that was.

Even the countless stupidities of later generations of intelligent beings cannot be compared to them.

The horrific plague caused by the jealousy of their race should be remembered as an eternal warning.

Tarasin touched the abomination lightly, metal fingers grinding against it.

As he examined the giant device, his mind couldn't help but go back to the beginning.

Like other space necrons, Tarasin has always deliberately avoided the tragic past, and some of his memories have been severely missing.

However, he still followed the blurry fragment in the memory, successfully found the start button of the "Bio Furnace" and pressed it.

Then, after 65 million years, this great thing designed by the star god came into operation again.

The huge machinery is constantly shaking because of the work of the engine, and the hot furnace in the center is shining brightly.

The revived factory looks like a creature that has been starving for a long time, and needs to put something into it to curb its greed.

"Praise be to the Ohm Messiah, only the gods can create such miracles."

The oil priest stared blankly at the "bio-furnace" in action, as firmly attracted as a moth to a fire.

Even if they only understand the slightest bit of the true meaning, they can achieve far more than all the sages in the world.

With such an opportunity in front of us, what if it is a catastrophe?

"Stay away from it, humans, isn't the curse that has befallen our race enough to warn you?"

Faced with a large group of eager oil guys, Tarasin warned him.

"I don't think so, Alien, in it, I see the infinite possibilities of humanity."

The sage Luo Ning, who was the leader, spoke with great interest.

"Infinite possibilities?" Tarasin smirked contemptuously, "There is never any infinite possibility in what the Star God has bestowed, and all you can get from it is the end of everything. ”

"Nope." Sage Ronin denied, "It's just a defeat for your race, but we humans can do better. ”

He and the oilers stepped forward, trying to force back the Endless One in front of them and monopolize the great legacy of the Star God.

However, Tarasin just stood by and watched everything develop coldly, and did not show any intention of intervening to stop it.

If the human being in front of it intends to destroy itself with its own hands, then it doesn't have to do anything more.

Luo Ning Sage slowly walked to the outlet of the "Bio Furnace", as if he was about to embark on a great pilgrimage, and slowly unloaded the various technologies on his body.

The mechanical priest next to him sang a binary chant loudly, sending him blessings from the god of all machines.

Ronin's figure is a little rickety, most of his flesh and blood have been replaced by metal prosthetics, and he looks like a space necromancer, except for the skull that still retains some traces of life, indicating that he has not crossed the boundary between people and things.

Then, Luo Ning took a staggering step and slowly walked into the "biological furnace".

In it, his body was transformed, reshaped.

An eerie sound came from the massive machine, like some terrible scream that not even the Mechonist chant could hide.

No one knows exactly how the "bio-melting pot" works.

It was only after a moment of waiting that a newborn space necro was pushed out as the sounds in the factory faded away.

That's the transformed Ronin.

He has become one of the living dead, no longer a human.

The former human sage felt the immortal body he had just acquired, and the infinite emptiness suddenly swept over his consciousness.

Soulless machines, copied consciousness, no breathing and no heartbeat.

This change is almost fatal to the mortal mind.

"So ...... Ice ......"

Luo Ning observed his body, and the tone of his voice could not tell whether it was excitement or loneliness.

"At least I'm sure this thing is still working." Tarasin then turned off the giant machine and said with a smile, "So you now figure out what you've lost?" ”

"That's right, the consciousness that controls this body is just a copy of data, and the real me has been killed by that device......"

Ronin buried his head low, not knowing what he was thinking.

In any case, the fact that a human version of the space necromancer, along with the ancient "Biocrucible", was able to acquire two curiosities at once was a joy to the Endless.

Even if he couldn't capture that kid in the end, he didn't waste all his hard work in vain.

Just when Tarasin thought that this matter would end there, a small stone suddenly appeared in Ronin's hand.

A red, crystal clear gemstone with some strange power in it.

"It's ...... The Soul Stone of the Spirit Race? ”

Tarasin's tone was filled with shock.

Props developed by the Eldar to defend against Slaanesh can store the souls of dead creatures in them for protection.

"Unlike you back then, there were no greedy gods waiting for my soul to fall into my mouth when I underwent the flesh and blood conversion ritual."

Luo Ning used his unfamiliar body to gently hold the red gem.

At this moment, this is all he is, and his own soul is housed in it.

And when he put the stone into his body, the emotion he had just lost filled his metal body again.

"That's the right way to use the Bio Furnace." Luo Ning said with a smile.

Obviously, he was very happy with the result.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

Tarasin watched in disbelief.

Although it is still not a real mechanical ascension, it is much better than these space necromancers, and Luo Ning's situation is not much better.

He still retains his soul.

His necromantic body can remain immortal for tens of millions of years, and it moves in his personality.

The two are not a unified existence, but they can be regarded as a unified existence.

This state of Ronin can be maintained for a long, long time until he finds a real path to promotion.

(End of chapter)