Chapter 612

The Dominator Zahurash suddenly turned his spearhead, dragging the twisted space-time and smashing it toward the small asteroid sphere fabricated by the World Shaper; in the blink of an eye, that asteroid was swallowed by Zahurash's twisted space-time, thrown to some corner among the stars.

The World Shaper let out a sharp roar; he fabricated matter again, creating a series of meteorites, but did not smash them toward the Blood Angels fleet, nor did he smash them toward Zahurash who suddenly attacked him, but smashed them toward the Indifferent Ishito.

The Indifferent Ishito hurriedly turned the metal swarms he had bred to gnaw at the meteorites thrown by the World Shaper; the swarms gnawed at those meteorites while rapidly self-reproducing.

But before the Indifferent one finished swallowing those meteorites, the Dominator suddenly appeared beside him, twisting space-time and creating a singularity, instantly teleporting those metal swarms that had just been reproduced to who knows where.

The World Shaper also roared and growled; his arms suddenly became more numerous, his slender fingers swept through the void, first extracting dark matter into matter, then twisting matter into antimatter, shaping them into antimatter spears, smashing them toward the Dominator and the Indifferent one.

Antimatter annihilation occurred in an instant, and the primitive energy directly swallowed those two Star God fragments.

Space-time let out a low cry at this moment; the Dominator created a slender film around himself, and that film was composed of infinitely stretched space-time; the energy burst produced by antimatter annihilation did not hurt him in the slightest.

He stepped out of the fire and was about to kill the World Shaper.

But the Indifferent one behind him absorbed the energy around him at high speed, converted the energy into matter, reproduced a large number of metal swarms, gathered them into metal threads, tore open the film on the Dominator, wrapped around the Dominator, and forcibly pulled the Dominator.

The World Shaper also seized the opportunity, stepped forward, holding an antimatter blade, and smashed toward the Dominator...

Imotekh looked dumbfoundedly at the Star God fragments he had released, which had fought into a chaotic mess; this completely exceeded his logical prediction.

This scene was so comical, so inexplicable, so hard to understand, and funny.

Why would it be like this??

Suddenly, Imotekh noticed what Mephiston was doing.

The Mephiston who had turned into nine did not launch an attack on the Star Gods; all his psychic power flowed into the *Red Tear* beneath him, flowing toward the ships behind him and the Webway Gate...

"That is... Blackstone?" Imotekh looked at the analysis report submitted by the tomb technicians.

Blackstone pylons were installed in those Blood Angels ships; under the control of Mephiston's psychic power, these Blackstones were all increasing the Warp concentration nearby and connecting with the Webway Gate, as if paving the way for the arrival of some kind of existence in the Webway.

The corner of Imotekh's mouth could not help but show a little smile... laughing completely out of control.

Laugh?

LAUGH!

"HA!!!"

A burst of laughter came from the depths of the Webway; that laughter was extremely mocking, extremely sarcastic, and all things were satirized by this laughter. Colors and light spots like overturned oil ink accompanied this laughter and drilled out of the Webway, rendering everything within Imotekh's sight.

The cold starlight in the void suddenly became gorgeous and bright, turning into mocking smiling faces, circling in the pitch-black celestial sphere, mocking everything in the material universe.

Light and shadow became weird; Imotekh's shadow, the shadows of other Necrons, and all shadows cast by light turned into dancing dancers, jumping on ships, stars, and the void.

Thousands of stupid or cunning voices sounded in the ears of Imotekh and all living beings nearby, telling a thousand jokes and a thousand lies.

"Dear guests! Dear friends! Dear brothers and sisters!"

"I missed you so much!!"

The strongest laughter sounded from the void; the stars turned into twisted robes, and a crescent moon appeared above the stars, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a clown face covered in powder, looking down from top to bottom at the three Star God fragments that were fighting internally.

"Old and new friends! Laugh! Why don't you laugh! You should laugh out loud right now!"

"Because the ten-thousand-year snow-hiding is over! Your favorite clown has returned to the spotlight of the big stage of the galaxy!"

"Igrania, Ishito, Zahurash, you cute little idiots are still as easy to trick as you were ten thousand years ago!! GIGGLE!!"

Lies, thousands of lies woven into threads hung from the clown's fingertips, manipulating the Star God fragments to kill each other.

Imotekh's metal body froze in place.

As a Necron Crowned General who had experienced the War in Heaven, Imotekh knew perfectly well who that clown was.

If one were to say who was the Aeldari god who caused the greatest damage to the Star Gods in the War in Heaven, it was neither the Phoenix King Asuryan, nor the War God Khaine, nor the Forge God Vaul.

But the Laughing God Cegorach, who seemed not so obvious.

Cegorach, this brother of the Deceiver by neither father nor mother, used lies to deceive the Star God Outsider, making him devour a large number of other Star Gods, and eventually caused the Outsider to be driven crazy. To this day, he is still autistic outside the galaxy. Just one lie directly abolished the most powerful Star God and a large number of other Star Gods.

Moreover, this clown Cegorach seemed to have reached a certain degree of consensus with the Deceiver during the War in Heaven; a Star God and an Aeldari god would actually frequently swap masks and play each other.

No one knew exactly which lies and pranks were done by Cegorach back then, and which were done by the Deceiver.

Cegorach, in Imotekh's view, was the most dangerous existence of the Aeldari.

After waking up, Imotekh knew that the Aeldari had fallen, the Aeldari gods had died, and the Laughing God had not appeared in the galaxy for ten thousand years, and he even felt fortunate.

But now...

"Where did this Deceiver-raised thing pop out from!!!!" Imotekh cursed out loud.

Thousands of mocking laughter immediately came to his ears, as if mocking him.

The Laughing God laughed wantonly; since the fall of the Aeldari, He had been hiding in the narrow cage of the Black Library for ten thousand years, unable to go on stage to perform for ten thousand years.

Now, as Zhou Yun reached a certain consensus with Slaanesh, Cegorach was able to escape from the Black Library and stand on the spotlight of the galaxy stage again.

"Let the clown play with you!"

On the flagship of the Traveler Anrakyr, the *Void Wanderer*...