Chapter 594: We Charge Down!

The Dark Lord is more special than other four Chaos Gods, and is very, very special.

If limited to the Warhammer Dream World, without understanding the structure of the entire Dream World, one would only think that the Dark Lord is the fifth Chaos God, at most because of the Emperor's particularity and strength, exceeding the previous four Chaos Gods.

But if one has an understanding of the overall structure of the Dream World, then one can know that the birth of the fifth Chaos God, the Dark Lord, means that the root that sucks this Dream World has begun to awaken, and has begun to drag the Warhammer Dream World into the 0.3 Dream World level.

Because the Dark Lord is not a Chaos God born purely from the Warp.

Wu Pifu learned many details about the War in Heaven from the Eldar and Necrons. Other things like races, relationships, wars, etc., had nothing to do with him, but only the descriptions of the Warp in the historical records of the two races made him very concerned.

During the War in Heaven, which was about 100 million years ago, the Warp was calm. Not only were there no such monsters, but the Warp was beneficial to all life in the galaxy at that time. For example, after the physical body died, the soul could survive in the Warp, and for example, race gods that protected the race could be born in the Warp, or material life with psychic talent could use supernatural power.

This is completely a gift to all life in the material world!

But after the War in Heaven ended, three Chaos Gods were born one after another. These three Chaos Gods are pure Warp existences. From their birth to their existence, they all come from the Warp. Although the Eldar and Necrons claim that these three Chaos Gods were born by absorbing the negative life that died during the War in Heaven, Wu Pifu was skeptical about this, but even if they were born by absorbing the negative life, these three Chaos Gods were also completely born from the Warp itself.

And the fourth Chaos God was different. The birth of Slaanesh came from the massive negativity of the Eldar's depravity, lust, abuse, and extreme pleasure, which gave birth to Slaanesh. It can be said that the birth of Slaanesh is a combination of the material universe and the Warp.

And the fifth Chaos God, the existence known as the Dark Lord, was born entirely from the material universe, eroding from the Emperor's body.

From Wu Pifu's perspective, everything has traces to follow.

The root of the 0.3 Dream World turned into the Warp and descended into this world. Perhaps its strength was not enough to drag the Dream World directly like the Unborn Mother, or this is a big world, so it has its own particularity, so it must be eroded step by step. In short, the Warp appeared harmless at first, and even gave the life of this world many benefits, disguised as a place for souls, disguised as a source of power, until the life of this world instinctively believed in the existence of the Warp, and the Warp really existed.

Then the Warp revealed its ferocious face, absorbing all the negative spiritual consciousness and soul essence of life, thus giving birth to three Chaos Gods. These three Chaos Gods are different expressions of the root. By the time of the fourth Chaos God, Slaanesh, the root's erosion and pollution of this world had deepened to a very deep level, so the fourth Chaos God was formed by the negativity of the Eldar.

As for the fifth Chaos God... it was directly polluted by the material entity of the world!

Wu Pifu speculated from this angle. If this speculation is true, then the fifth Chaos God is crucial. As long as it appears, it means that the root has eroded more than half of the essence of this world, and its body might gradually appear...

So whether it is from the purpose Wu Pifu wants to achieve, or from the enemy he is about to face, he must absolutely not let the Emperor be eroded and polluted into the Dark Lord. From the fact that demons can exert a little Warp power around him, once the Dark Lord descends, these demons he kills like dogs may become terrifying existences projected by the root power.

Wu Pifu sat on the commander's seat, and the system sound inside the battleship sounded in his ears again.

"The 11th material node is about to arrive. Internal time is 111 minutes, external time is 1 day, 1 hour, 1 minute, 1 second... Expected to penetrate the folded phase space in 11 seconds."

"11-second countdown starts, 11, 11, 11..."

Wu Pifu listened to the sound of the countdown always appearing as 11, and he looked up at the surroundings.

Everyone around him that he saw fell into a strange state of stagnation. That was not time stopping, but a more weird state.

"... You are too late, visitor from another world, this world is mine, and you are bound to be mine, as well as the absolute real world you are in, mine, mine, mine..."

A mass of inexplicable darkness appeared in 11 spaces in front of Wu Pifu, and He said 11 sentences at the same time, expressing 11 meanings.

"... Holy number?"

Wu Pifu naturally knew that the Chaos Gods of the Warhammer Dream World all had their own symbolic holy numbers. This is a number in a mysterious sense, meaning the extension of the Chaos God's authority, similar to a widely spreading digital meme. As long as it is this number, it will bring pollution and erosion, and at the same time, it will spread the information of the Chaos God.

And this darkness... should be the Dark Lord. Its holy number is actually different from the Emperor's holy number, it is 11, not 13... Of course, listening to it is 11, perhaps its holy number is also 1...

Wu Pifu stood up from the commander's seat. He looked at the darkness appearing and disappearing in 11 random places around him. It appeared in 11 different positions every moment, as if there were only 11, and as if there were infinite, and its constant flashing made it impossible to find its location.

The ship's cabin kept making the sound of 11, 11, 11 countdown, and this darkness also brought a powerful corrosive effect. Just with Wu Pifu's naked eyes, the state of the crowd around him began to be wrong. This was still beside him, and he could isolate the influence of the Warp. If it were elsewhere, perhaps the moment this darkness appeared, it could corrupt any matter.

And what he did was very simple...

"Super-Brain Heaven and Earth!"

In an instant, everything around turned into black and white, and in this black and white, the shadow was directly solidified and stagnant, changing from being everywhere in the ship's cabin to only a weak dark shadow, like tentacles squirming extremely slowly, an unknown thing, and then Wu Pifu punched this thing...

"... 10, 9, 8, 7..."

As the countdown sound rang normally, everyone in the ship's cabin woke up like a dream. Then, even the Space Marines bent down and squatted on the ground. It was good that ordinary people didn't faint. Among them, the Eldar reacted the most, and the Orks were in the best state among the flesh-and-blood life, but they were all swaying. Only the Necrons seemed unaffected.

"The entire fleet stops exiting the folded phase space! Restart the exit countdown in five minutes."

Wu Pifu's voice sounded, and the countdown sound stopped immediately, but the light color in the entire ship's cabin turned dark red.

The personnel around were gradually recovering, but the recovery speed was not fast. Only the strongest, most resilient, and most loyal people gradually stood up.

But five minutes was still too short, and at this moment no one spoke. Those who fainted couldn't speak, and those who recovered didn't need to speak. Everyone understood what they were about to face. On the more than 180 warships of various types in the entire joint fleet, more than 20,000 Space Marines had begun to assemble. The Astra Militarum who didn't faint, the Eldar warriors who didn't faint, the excitedly roaring Orks, the Tyranid bio-titans and Genestealers gathered along the way, and the best-adapted Necron troops...

Every life that arrived here understood what was about to happen. All this no longer needed language to describe.

Five minutes passed quickly. As the fleet group rushed out of the folded phase space, what was presented in front of them was countless lances and gunfire. Everything around seemed to be burning and roaring. A large number of warship wrecks were suspended in outer space, more warships were fighting each other, and weapon platforms and guard posts transformed from meteorites and asteroids were frantically firing all firepower. Everything in sight was collapsing and burning.

The fleet group jumped out not far from Earth, but not close either. Its distance was quite subtle, just at the back of the moon. The entire fleet needed to cross the moon to sail to the Earth's surface. At this moment, the entire moon had presented four colors, and the dense weapons on it were roaring and firing at the fleet group, and a large number of rebel ships were roaring.

Except for the flagship where Wu Pifu was located, which crossed the moon and sailed straight to Earth, the remaining ships actively began to split. Smaller and weaker ships actively rushed to the rebels, firing while charging. This was not the way of space warfare at all, this was directly wanting to die with the enemy.

Even without talking about loyalty and faith in the Emperor, and without talking about the continuous brainwashing by the Ecclesiarchy for thousands of years, just as a human, at this time, a certain mysterious racial pan-consciousness was also telling everyone.

The end of humanity has arrived, and the time left for humanity... is not much!

Wu Pifu did not directly command any ships, nor did he directly command any personnel. He didn't even stand up from the commander's seat. A certain intuition told him what would happen next...

As the flagship crossed the moon and sailed towards Earth, the Solar System Supreme Fleet outside the Earth's atmosphere also began to welcome them. This was naturally not a welcome, but countless lance fire bombardments. And the ships escorting the flagship, human, Eldar, Necron, all rushed up, using the ships themselves as shields, using charging collisions as the strongest spearhead, opening a road for the flagship to advance.

Wu Pifu remained silent.

The personnel commanding the flagship were Grand Inquisitor Anris Guss, Grey Knight Mentor Castor, Eldar Farseer Ifrane Uslan, Necron Stormlord Imotekh the Stormlord, and Daemon Primarchs Magnus and Mortarion. The movement of the entire flagship would be decided by them collectively.

And at this moment, they all made a decision that could not exist in any war history...

Aim the flagship at the area around the palace and drive the flagship directly into the atmosphere, crashing towards the ground!

"We charge down! No stopping, no landing, no delaying any time!!"

Except for the Necrons and Daemon Primarchs, only Wu Pifu could definitely survive. The million people on the entire battleship would almost all die in this crazy move.

"For the Emperor!"

"For humanity!"

"For the death of peace!"

No crew protested, they all shouted.

Wu Pifu lowered his head slightly, still sitting on the commander's seat.

Kaseya crawled to the commander's seat from not far away. She looked up at Wu Pifu. Because of the descent of the Dark Lord before, she hadn't fully recovered yet, and she couldn't even speak, just looking at Wu Pifu, with too many words she wanted to say in her eyes.

"... Well, I promise you... I promise you all."

Wu Pifu whispered, and stood up from the commander's seat: "I will definitely win!"

In space, a huge universe battleship was breaking into the Earth's atmosphere, forming a huge flame light group. In the process of breaking in, the battleship began to disintegrate due to tidal forces, and the dense gunfire on the ground was constantly shattering the battleship...

Named "Victory Oath"!

I... will definitely win!

The huge fire group crashed 100 kilometers away from the Terra Palace, and the shocking explosion caused the earth to shake. The fluctuation of the explosion stirred up flying sand and rocks, and even blew to the palace wall 100 kilometers away.

Almost all the demons rushing to the palace gate stopped their movements at the same time. They instinctively looked at where the mushroom cloud rose.

There, a two-meter-tall human youth, holding a broken blade, was walking out of the roaring flames of the Heroic Spirit.

He stood still, lowered his head, held the blade, and walked fast.

The Terra Palace is close at hand!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 595 =====