Chapter 148

"DANG DANG DANG DANG! Rebound Cloak!!"

The blood-red cloak flashed across the pitch-black starry sky, and the scorching flames ejected by the C'tan were lightly flicked away.

A blue round figure stepped out from the wooden door, red with a hint of pink, and stepped into the sea of stars.

The scorching firelight released from the C'tan illuminated His figure.

That was a figure with a round, big head, a red nose, and long whiskers, with a bell around his neck and a pocket hanging on his belly, looking like a raccoon cat and also like an earless cat.

This figure was not wearing any protective equipment, hovering in the starry sky, seemingly unaffected by the harsh external environment.

Coupled with that unique appearance, looking from afar, this figure gave Dante an illusion that he did not belong to this world.

"He finally came..." Mephiston, who was watching this scene, said dryly.

His voice was low and cold, as if recalling the horrifying scene he had seen in the Warp.

In the ship cabin, the reactions of the refugees were all different.

There were bewilderment, horror, and also joy and piety.

Under the preaching of the Cult of the Death, many Ashford people knew more or less the name "Doraemon."

That small portion of believers who had already converted to the Cult of the Death knelt devoutly on the ground, praising Doraemon standing in the stars in low voices.

Even among those refugees who had not originally believed, many couldn't help but begin to pray.

Only Leina's expression couldn't help but twitch.

She gazed at the blue figure outside the porthole and murmured in a low voice quite annoyingly: "Zhou Yun..."

The C'tan shard of the Deceiver seemed to instinctively sense danger; He let out a roar, the space around Him began to tremble, and endless flames surged from it.

Trazyn felt the ups and downs in the will of the C'tan shard of the Deceiver; He roared and stabbed the warscythe in His hand deeper into the Tesseract Labyrinth, using His complex and powerful will to resist the Deceiver's will, temporarily trapping Him in the Tesseract Labyrinth.

The Deceiver roared and shook His body, trying to break free from the Tesseract Labyrinth...

A silver-bright sword blade cut through the flames, and wings, pure white with a hint of blue, unfolded in the starry sky.

The mask, seemingly crafted from pure gold and sculpted with Sanguinius's holy face, shone brightly under the illumination of the firelight.

"Sanguinor?!" Dante murmured in a low voice; standing beside the blue figure was exactly Sanguinor, the legendary warrior who would only reveal his figure during the Chapter's most desperate hours.

But the refugees in the ship cabin didn't know much about Sanguinor.

When they saw that golden Sanguinius mask and pure white wings, they immediately thought this was Sanguinius manifesting in the starry sky.

Countless residents burst into tears, their eyes filled with emotion and piety, kneeling and praying toward that glorious figure.

At the same time, they also prayed toward the figure of Doraemon; being able to be with the figure of Sanguinius, it must not be a heretical faith.

That blue figure must be equally holy to the extreme.

The Battle Sisters knew more.

"Living Saint?" Arch-Sister Magda muttered to herself, looking at the figure of Sanguinor in the legend.

She had only heard of Sanguinor's name before; seeing him with her own eyes now, she only felt that this existence was similar to Saint Celestine, both being mysterious existences that could be called Living Saints.

It was just that this Sanguinor seemed to be a Living Saint belonging exclusively to the Blood Angels.

And that blue figure standing beside him?

Also a Living Saint? Or some other existence?

Arch-Sister Magda couldn't be sure for a moment...

Sanguinor rushed out from that wooden door, red with a hint of pink, his sword blade cutting through the raging flames.

He vibrated his wings, killing his way to the front of the C'tan shard in the blink of an eye.

That roaring C'tan shard was trying to break free from the restraint of the Tesseract Labyrinth.

Beside the Tesseract Labyrinth, Trazyn, who was struggling with the C'tan shard's will, not only looked at Sanguinor.

The golden mask on His face, Trazyn had seen it on Dante's face and in the hands of the Silent King before...

"A daemon of the Warp?" Trazyn said in a low voice.

Trazyn seemed to be able to see the Warp nature of this existence before Him.

Sanguinor remained silent, ignoring Him, but raised the silver sword blade in his hand high, stabbing heavily toward the C'tan shard.

A burst of pure white light mixed with a hint of blue erupted from his sword blade; power from the Warp collided heavily with the C'tan shard.

In an instant, the air was filled with scorching firelight and blue-white pure light colliding, and the C'tan shard's body was vaguely pressed back into the Tesseract Labyrinth.

That blue figure seemed unaffected by external things, passing lightly through the raging flames.

Those flames were all power from the C'tan shard, the flames of the past that were sufficient to burn through the Webway gate, the fire of the Deceiver that transcended physical laws and took all things as firewood.

Yet that blue figure bathed in it without being burned in the slightest. Trazyn was dumbfounded; the data personality in His living metal body rarely felt bewildered.

Especially the Necrons' research on time allowed Him to vaguely see on that blue figure...

On that blue figure, several complex timelines were intertwined, as if multiple figures were crossing together.

Whether it was the past or the future, this blue figure before Him had definitely traveled through time more than once; this left significant traces on him.

Trazyn remembered the scene He had seen in the Genestealer stronghold in the underhive.

The figure of the time traveler who destroyed the Genestealer biomass pool...

"Is it you?" Trazyn seemed to have realized, and the time traveler figure He saw there at that time was this existence before Him.

The blue figure glanced at Trazyn, then walked toward the C'tan shard trapped by the Tesseract Labyrinth as if ignoring Him.

The C'tan shard of the Deceiver roared and swung His arm, sending balls of burning flames toward the blue figure.

The blue figure gently shook the red cloak in his hand, and the flames were easily flicked away.

At the same time, that red cloak also dissipated into points of light.

However, the blue figure had already walked to the front of the C'tan shard of the Deceiver.

"You just need to attack Him, making Him unable to resist the restraint of the Tesseract Labyrinth!"

Trazyn roared loudly:

"He is a C'tan shard, almost impossible to kill, only able to be restrained and imprisoned."

"Now the only one who can do this is my Tesseract Labyrinth."

Trazyn thought this was the only way, and He also felt that Sanguinor and this blue figure would definitely cooperate with Him.

However...

"There is no need for that." The blue figure chuckled and stretched his round hand toward the Tesseract Labyrinth.

The Deceiver showered scorching flames toward the blue figure; Sanguinor's figure flashed violently, arriving in front of the blue figure almost instantly.

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That speed was so fast that even Trazyn's eyes, cast from living metal, couldn't see clearly.

Sanguinor vibrated his wings, white mixed with blue, blocking the flames released by the C'tan shard of the Deceiver for the blue figure.

Losing Sanguinor's containment, Trazyn immediately noticed that the C'tan shard's resistance was still becoming intense.

He felt that his data personality was almost about to begin burning, and his warscythe was already wrapped in flames.

"DAMN IT!!!"

Trazyn cursed in fury:

"Without me, without the Tesseract Labyrinth, how are you going to deal with the C'tan shard?"

Hearing this, the round blue figure just smiled lightly, grabbed the Tesseract Labyrinth violently, and stuffed it into the pocket on his belly...

Only to see the Tesseract Labyrinth, which restrained the C'tan shard of the Deceiver and was crafted from living metal, seemed to turn into liquid, flowing into Zhou Yun's fourth-dimensional pocket together with the C'tan shard.

【Item Name: Tesseract Labyrinth】

【Origin: Tomb World of Pylas】

【Evaluation: A simple application of dimensional technology, a maze cage manufactured by folding dimensions, maintained by extracting the power of the C'tan shard itself; the stronger the power of the trapped C'tan shard, the stronger the restraint manufactured. Suitable for children's maze entertainment.】

【Production Time: Approximately 65 million years ago】

【Status: 90% new.】

【Value: 1,300,000】

【Item Name: C'tan Shard of the Deceiver】

【Origin: Necrontyr Star System】

【Evaluation: A shard of a pure material universe deity, the first batch of life born from the beginning of the universe's creation, composed of pure energy that constructed the fundamental constants of the universe, fond of eating star energy and souls; this shard belongs to the Deceiver who once opened the Webway gate for the Necrons and burned the glory of the Old Ones, but this shard is only the afterglow of His past power, with even His will and personality broken beyond recognition. Has a small amount of research value; hot in nature and pungent in taste, has the effect of dispelling dampness, strengthening the spleen, regulating qi, and resolving phlegm; suitable for people with weak spleen and stomach and heavy dampness.】

【Production Time: Approximately 65 million years ago】

【Status: Comes with Tesseract Labyrinth outer packaging.】

【Value: 1,500,000,000】

Zhou Yun did not hesitate and chose to sell.

That C'tan shard, burning all over with raging flames, disappeared into the fourth-dimensional pocket in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

A huge sum of over a billion also flowed into Zhou Yun's account accordingly.

Zhou Yun breathed out gently, immediately feeling refreshed, feeling comfortable all over.

In this way, that item that might resurrect Sanguinius... was enough money to redeem.

Beside him, Trazyn stared with glowing mechanical eyes; a look of obvious bewilderment appeared on His face composed of living metal, as if He had received a great shock.

He was staring fixedly at the fourth-dimensional pocket on Zhou Yun's belly; that expression seemed to be asking: Where is my C'tan shard? Where is my C'tan shard that was so big?

"What are you looking at me for!"

Zhou Yun noticed Trazyn's gaze and hurriedly stretched out his round hand to cover his fourth-dimensional pocket:

"I picked all this up!"

So uncomfortable; I got an injection and took a nap in the afternoon, but I'm still uncomfortable. I'm lying on the bed using a table board and tablet to type, the efficiency is a bit low; the next chapter might be late.

(End of chapter)