[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te":3,"chapter-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-615":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm in Warhammer, Please Don't Praise the Doraemon Machine God",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2265438,4422,"Chapter 615: Aliman Is a Strong Man","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-615",615,"\u003Cp>A star covered in strange runes spun within the Webway, directly blocking the front of the Storm King’s fleet, bathing the living-metal warships of the Necrons in millions of shifting rays of light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before that peculiar star stood a figure clad in blue power armor, its style reminiscent of the Necrontyr Astartes, standing atop a Chaos Daemon disc and gazing down upon the Storm King’s fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chosen of Tzeentch, Lord of the Red Network, the Wizard among Wizards, the Librarian among Librarians, the answer to all Astartes psykers—Azarq Aliman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through database comparison, Storm King Imotekh confirmed the identity of the human wizard before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aliman gazed down upon the Necron fleet; the warp-corrupted, blasphemous star let out a piercing roar, and massive solar flares surging with potent warp energy burst forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aliman slowly extended his left arm, unarmored, its muscles rippling as powerful psychic energy surged through his flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Thousand Son clenched his fist—large as a human skull—and raised it high; psychic energy howled forth, and the solar flares behind him surged in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The solar flares from the star became linked to his arm through psychic energy, transforming into a massive limb composed of light, heat, and psychic force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Aliman opened his fist into a palm—and the solar flare limb mirrored his motion exactly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aliman’s palm slammed downward; the solar flare limb tore through the void of the Webway and swept toward the Necron ships that had failed to brake and now lay within the star’s attack range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the living-metal warships were smashed apart by the stellar slap, melting into molten iron and swallowed by the star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imotekh watched this, tilting his head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are all wizards today this style?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back during the War in Heaven, didn’t the Eldar psykers just chant clowns, dance shamanic rites, and occasionally summon soul-rings?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did human wizards become so strange? So... robust?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was still a minor issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, how did he appear here? How could he block this path?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Silent King had assured Imotekh that this Webway passage had fallen into his hands since the War in Heaven; in this age of the Old Ones’ fall and Eldar decline, only he knew of its existence and held its map.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Eldar Rangers’ compiled Webway Codex no longer contained any record of this passage—in other words, no one could find or enter this Webway without the Silent King’s permission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Azarq Aliman, a presence Imotekh had never anticipated, had inexplicably arrived in the Webway with an entire star, blocking his fleet’s path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had the Silent King’s deceitful pet once again activated his godlike intellect, planning to turn on Imotekh after using him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imotekh did not know that Aliman had found this Webway not through Necron technology nor the Eldar Webway Codex,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but through a human technology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aliman lowered his hand slightly, gazing at the flesh-bound book floating in his palm, crafted from the skin of a human woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The book itself was alive; within its spine, organs resembling a heart and lungs could faintly be seen slowly pulsing, pumping blood and nutrients into every page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the stretched-skin pages, dark-blue veins shifted and intertwined, weaving a map of the nearby Webway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the *Map of Hell*, a Webway map created by humans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the time when Magnus’s psychic telephone destroyed the Emperor’s Webway, some Silent Sisters and Tech-Priests became trapped within it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These Tech-Priests were among humanity’s finest scientists and experts in Webway technology; to return to Terra and to the Emperor’s side, they began searching for a way out of the Webway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unknown how long they spent within the time-disordered Webway, they eventually succeeded in crafting this Webway map from the skin of a Silent Sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the Eldar *Webway Codex*, which relied on the flesh of Eldar Rangers to explore and chart, the *Map of Hell* could automatically generate maps of nearby Webway routes, guiding its user to any desired destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the *Map of Hell* was completed too late—the Tech-Priests and Silent Sisters never escaped the Webway; the map fell into the hands of the Jesters, collected by Xigochi, and later acquired by Zhou Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was through the guidance of the *Map of Hell* that Aliman entered this secret Webway passage, summoned a blasphemous star, and blocked the Storm King’s fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Storm King’s metallic face darkened with grim resolve—he had no choice but to deploy one of the last two treasures of the Sotek Dynasty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the crisp sound of a mountain stream striking ancient boulders echoed in the Storm King’s ears; a few withered broad leaves drifted down from the shadows, and a brilliant, glowing power sword pierced the air, stabbing straight for the Storm King’s neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Storm King whirled his head toward the source of the blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw a beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A humanoid beast clad in dark green power armor, its face hidden beneath a tangled mass of gold-and-gray beard and hair, wielding a sword and shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lion El’Jonson, wielding the Sword of Loyalty, walked calmly from the woods.\u003C\u002Fp>",844,"2026-06-19T20:02:16.510Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","85ae3684e39b1733b05acea8af92c3852e02306dbf4a57d37e758655e23e7dc3","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-616","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-614",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]