Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

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  Grits have no idea of ​​the impending danger.

   It was stuffed on the stool by Makai, and its limbs were fixed.

  Inside her slender fingers, she held a three-sided obelisk about half a foot.

  The surface of the obelisk is engraved with countless complicated runes.

  These runes are all left by the lost super ancient civilization.

  That civilization is extremely powerful, and has mastered profound subspace knowledge.

  Like the Eldar of yesteryear, their use of psychic powers has become otherworldly.

   Otherwise, there is no way to forge a super-giant building like the Abyss Fortress, which can be used to change the etheric currents in the vast ocean, so that it can control the flow of the subspace at will.

   What is left over from this civilization is naturally extremely powerful.

  It's a pity that the maymoth family can't understand those knowledge systems at all.

  They just dug out various items of that ancient civilization from those ruins, and then comprehended the Tao in it.

  The maymoth family itself does not have any innovative ability.

  Everything of them is built on the legacy of that ancient civilization.

  This leads to the fact that the older something is, the more powerful it is in the maymoth society.

   Once various relics are born, they will be beaten to death.

  Countless maymoths do everything they can to **** the opportunity, just to take another step forward for themselves.

  Innovation and theory development is close to zero.

  Once you get an ancient inheritance, you will hide it, and it will not be passed on to non-blood relatives.

  The purpose is to control a lineage so that their descendants can achieve something.

  Makai expressed sympathy for those idiots.

   They're worse than grits.

  Grots at least know how to learn and share what they know with other grits.

   Those maymoth creatures have no awareness of learning, let alone the intention to communicate with each other.

   Made that pile of junk look like some kind of rare treasure.

   Their failure is doomed.

   This kind of race without the ability to learn is destined to be eliminated.

   Orcs are not that stupid.

   Orcs learn these things and make them all their own.

   These outlandish scraps are valuable.

   At that time, it can be inlaid on the armor of the boys, so that their power can be exerted.

  Makai fastened the cable to the grit.

   began to turn on the switches one by one.

  The current flowed along the cable, making the entire ceiling crackle.

   Several places are on fire.

  Makai speeded up, trying to pull down the main switch before everything burned out.

  The ear-piercing siren resounded throughout the huge workshop.

   A cyborg blew that siren off with a single shot.

  He didn't like that weird sound.

  Makai swore that if he managed to escape alive later, he would take a hammer and hit that orc kid **** the head.

   After pressing the final main switch, a beam of light hotter than Brother Fucking Mao's hot urine was released from the miniature obelisk in the green skin's hand.

  It's like hundreds of millions of stars gathered together and turned into a beam of destruction, invincible, penetrating everything in the world.

   Countless grand voices sounded.

  A faint shadow appeared above the sky, exuding an immortal aura.

  The terrible pressure is like falling stars, making countless creatures tremble.

   Pieces of hazy light shrouded the world, exuding a monstrous power.

  The maymoths trapped in the iron prison showed a look of horror.

   The terrifying power is a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than a saint-level powerhouse.

  What is going on with these enemies outside the domain?

  How could it be possible to grasp the power left by the ancient sages!

  This is the power of those things that even those who are half-step gods have not been able to exert the power of those things.

  How can you be controlled by these brutal and rude guys!

   "I was thinking, this thing can indeed be used!"

  Makai looked excitedly at the light beam piercing the sky.

  If it was inlaid on the armor of the orc kid, it wouldn't be properly awesome.

   Bang, bang, bang bangs kept ringing.

  Makai's workshop exploded one after another.

   That fart was also blown into blood foam with a loud bang.

  The obelisk covered with countless deep runes fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

  The terrifying aura that made countless mortal beings kneel down also disappeared.

  Makai just wanted to recover the obelisk, but the huge, panting generator like an old cow finally couldn't support it.

   With a loud bang, flames spread throughout the studio.

  Makai and his grits were all blown away.

  Makai, with a huge body and wearing heavy armor, became a cannonball and directly slammed into an ancient giant standing in the orc camp.

   After landing, it continued rolling on the ground for many times before stopping.

   When he stood up, Makai was dizzy, and his eyes were full of little stars.

  The obelisk was blown up into the sky, and then fell down, just hitting Makai who got up.

   was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

  Makai fell down, and his heavy body caused waves of smoke to rise from the ground.

  The comatose Makai was awakened by Scarface Fang.

  The way of waking up is simple and rude, full of the enthusiasm style unique to orcs.

  Scarface Liao grabbed Makai, clenched his fist, and slammed on the forehead of the unconscious Makai.

  If you are lucky, you will wake up.

   If you are unlucky, the new Big Tech Master will be able to take over.

  Makai woke up.

  Scarface was playing with the obelisk with his palm covered with heavy metal armor.

  The material of the obelisk is very special, it looks not small but it is very heavy and hard.

  Even if it is an orc warlord, there is no way to smash it directly.

"You bastard, blow up all the good things I collected." Scarface Liao looked at the waking Dagiba and said, "It's better to find out a little bit, or I'll tie you to Rocket Boy's ass, Let them fly with you."

   "Boss, I have indeed made a discovery." Makai showed a look of trepidation and fear.

  In fact, he no longer thinks highly of his boss like he used to.

  As the smartest big tech, he should be the boss.

   "It's better to have some value, otherwise you still have to fly." Scarface looked directly at Makai,

   "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely satisfy you. I'm going to build you the most awesome armor, using these scraps." Makai pointed to the obelisk in Scarface's hand.

   "Can this thing work?" Scarface showed suspicious eyes.

   "Of course it can be used, and it's quite powerful." Makai said, patting his chest, "I'm sure the boss can knock down a mountain with one punch."

  Scarface is suspicious.

  Komakai raised his chest high, full of confidence.

  It is not easy for him to do it directly, hang the opponent on the rocket and let it fly directly.

   "Then you can do it. If it doesn't work, I'll hang you on the rocket." Scarface said.

   "Relax, head."

  Makai is fast.

  He had Grot and Wrench Kid build a giant scaffold to which Scarface was fastened.

  Many orc armors are directly fixed to the body by studs.

   Some are even drilled directly into the bone for fixation.

  If it is removed, the whole body may fall apart.

  If you want to upgrade Scarface's armor, you can only fix it on the scaffolding.

  Grots inlaid the special scraps obtained from the bugs on the armor one by one, and welded the energy cables to form an energy pathway.

  Of course, this process was not smooth, Makai had to watch those farts and wrench boys, and prevent them from fooling around and killing himself as the boss.

   When everything was finished, Scarface came down from the fixed scaffolding.

  A huge spar has been embedded in his chest, and dozens of long swords exuding a terrifying aura and covered with endless runes are welded on his arms.

   There are also seven or eight broken stone tablet fragments embedded in the back.

   looks nondescript.

  Scarface Liao thinks this ghost looks ugly.

  But he still resisted the urge to punch Makai and tested his new armor.

   "WAAAAAAGH," he growled.

  The spar on the chest erupted with strong brilliance, exuding bursts of terrifying aura.

  A phantom sat cross-legged on the spar.

   Light pours down the attached cables, into the arms and back.

  The stone tablet fragments behind were activated, and countless runes were intertwined into chains of order.

  The long sword welded on his arm shot out streams of incomparably sharp sword aura, and as he roared, the sword aura grew bigger, bigger, and bigger.

   To the back, it is more than ten times larger than the entire beast of Scarface.

   When it was chopped down suddenly, a terrifying smooth crack with a length of more than ten kilometers appeared on the entire ground.

   "WAAAAAGH!"

   "WAAAAAGH!"

   "WAAAAAGH!"

  The other orc boys all cheered.

   This blow is almost as good as the damage done by small Star Destroyers and Titan weapons.

  These bug scraps are so powerful.

   Scarface looked at his arm, showing undisguised greed.

  Such a powerful person, I will definitely be able to win the favor of the Holy Emperor and Brother Mao Mao.

   Maybe he can replace Ufo and become the new orc emperor.

   "WAAAAAGH!" Scarface roared. "Listen to me, boys. Quick, go collect all the scraps. They're all ours."

   "WAAAAAGH!"

   "WAAAAAGH!"

   "WAAAAAGH!"

  The orc boys were all excited when they saw this scene.

  They picked up their hacks and dashes, rushed out of the camp, and went to collect the scraps.

  The boys who left those scraps flocked to Makai one after another, hoping that he could help them upgrade.

  Universe 04.

  The Glory of Macragge was suspended in the vast and boundless realm of nothingness.

  Behind it is an entire imperial fleet with several celestial-class warships.

"The strength of the etheric wind blowing through reality is increasing. This situation is likely to enhance witchcraft, magic and other abilities. It may cause the myths spoken by the indigenous people to revive and cause certain troubles to our conquest plan." Anveer, the Eldar prophet who assisted Calgar, delivered a report to Calgar who was sitting on the throne.

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