Chapter 487: War Hammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Bug Race
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Protagonist:
Lin En
Lena
What could be happier than waking up again after nearly dying, and being in your lover's arms?
What could be happier than waking up again after nearly dying, and discovering you are lying in your lover's arms?
Lena mobilized her own billions of Bug Race thought circuits to search repeatedly, but could not find a second experience comparable to it.
Just one minute ago, she was still deeply trapped in the soul net woven by Yi Su.
Those giant nets woven from Chaos tentacles not only imprisoned the Frost Dragon's flesh-and-blood body, but were also nibbling away and stripping her hard-won independent self bit by bit.
The spirit threads gathered from billions of Tyranid units snapped and dissipated one by one.
Those were what she had torn out of the Hive Mind at the cost of her life, forming the foundation for constructing the persona "Lena."
Death is not terrifying for Tyranids; what is truly terrifying is the complete erasure of the self.
Either reintegrating into the Hive Mind, or being captured by Yi Su, becoming an inescapable plaything in the hands of the Lord of Change.
That feeling was not a burning pain of skin and flesh, but existence itself being erased like by an eraser.
As if all her joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness, all memories and all the time spent with Lin En, would turn into nothingness.
But now, the suffocating sense of bondage had vanished like smoke and clouds.
She opened her vertical-pupil-shaped purple dragon eyes, and what met her gaze was Lin En's hundred-meter-tall purple Dominion Avatar.
In those eyes accustomed to calm and decisive judgment, there was no coldness of battlefield slaughter, only undisguised heartache and full of doting.
Lena, who was always rational and efficient, accustomed to prioritizing survival and quests, after escaping death, had her solid mental defenses completely collapse.
The Frost Dragon, whose towering and terrifying body was enough to sweep across the entire space station, now acted like a wronged young beast.
The huge dragon body curled slightly, the massive dragon head buried into the broad light-forged chest of Lin En's Dominion Avatar, the hard chitinous dragon horn gently rubbing against the purple energy body.
Completely disregarding the psychic residual waves of the Warp still surging and churning around, disregarding that the not-yet-destroyed enemies were nearby.
Just like that, she leaned in Lin En's arms with her head buried, acting spoiled, not willing to move away at all.
In this cracked crevice of the Warp, everywhere floated the remains of spatial islands left behind by the previous great battle.
The black rifts torn open by the previous collision of domains were still inhaling and exhaling Chaos energy, the ripples of the storm sweeping over the surroundings one circle after another.
Not far away, Yi Su's eighty-meter-tall Divine Avatar of Power was coldly watching the embracing two.
On His spread giant wings, tens of thousands of bizarre eye pupils suddenly contracted all at once,
The circulating pale blue spirit light was agitated into a near-morbid cyan-blue, clearly angered by the scene before His eyes.
It seems even gods cannot stand the sour stench of love.
As the Lord of Change who governs change and fate, He had viewed countless timelines, witnessed the joys and sorrows of countless civilizations in the Galaxy.
In His eyes, the love-hate entanglements of mortals and Xenos were nothing but drama segments for Him to play with.
But His carefully laid net, about to capture two unique precious samples, had the prey snatched back alive by the opponent.
And showing off affection right in front of Him, this made the Yi Su Avatar's heart burn with raging anger.
He raised several flexible arms high at the same time, in His palms crazily gathering surging black twisted Chaos curses, dense runes representing trickery and fate spinning and jumping in His palms.
He no longer wanted to continue probing and gaming, planning to directly pour out destructive witchcraft curses, tearing the two embracing people before Him into pieces together, and completely ending this farce.
The invisible chaotic noise's will, carrying torrential anger, shook the entire crevice void:
"Ridiculous bond! Before the flood of fate, it is not worth mentioning!"
But Lin En did not fall into panic.
He steadily embraced the huge heavy body of the Frost Dragon with both arms, his gaze serious and firm, lowering his head to look at Lena in his arms whose face still carried a bit of lingering shock.
The psychic storm howling around seemed to slow down at this moment.
"Lena, let's go up together, okay."
The Frost Dragon raised its huge head, in the purple dragon pupils, the grievance of having just survived the catastrophe faded away.
What remained was only unreserved determination and trust, responding heavily with a sound.
"En!"
At the moment the voice fell, the walls of the two souls completely melted, and the will crossing the barrier between humans and Tyranid Bug Race began to blend like water and milk.
The towering body of the Frost Dragon began to disintegrate, the thick armor plates shattered, turning into sky-filling circulating and flickering silver-white starlight.
Like a pouring down brilliant Galaxy River, following the outline of Lin En's Dominion Avatar, ceaselessly gathering into the purple light body.
At this moment, the Dominion Godhood awakened by Lin En alone received completion from Lena, the foundation of the Godhood was completely consolidated, perfect.
The purple Dominion Avatar began to undergo a violent and bizarre mutation.
On the surface of the originally dignified humanoid dragon head, insectization transformation began to occur.
Tyranid Chitin emitting cold light grew layer by layer from inside the light body, covering it.
Behind the Avatar, void energy crazily surged and churned, three pairs of chitinous giant wings as huge as a Flying Tyrant, comparable to Warp giant beasts, suddenly spread open.
The edges of the wing membranes were covered with dense black thorns, each thorn flowing with faint purple radiance.
The body of the entire Avatar continuously swelled and rose upward.
One hundred ten meters, one hundred thirty meters, one hundred fifty meters!
Until reaching a height of one hundred fifty meters, the swelling finally stopped.
The dignified outline of a feudal monarch, and the indescribable mutation characteristics of the Tyranid Bug Race, intertwined with each other.
Mixed on the dragon head were the hideous inwardly retracted mouthparts of the Bug Race, the originally gorgeous Pingtian Crown's surface crawling with dense chitinous spikes.
The outlines of the Sword of Opening Heaven and the Yi Yu in his hand had not dissipated, yet they were wrapped layer upon layer in a flowing pale purple biological membrane.
At a glance, he resembled a Supreme Monarch who held dominion over all living things, thoroughly steeped in the Galactic Predator's indescribable Chaos Mutation power.
An overwhelming pressure that defied description radiated outward; even the raging Warp Turbulence in the surroundings instinctively skirted around this newly born colossal body.
The Yi Su Incarnation across from him felt this most keenly.
His myriad pupils trembled violently; he clearly perceived that his opponent's overall strength had surged by several times over compared to before.
The originally evenly matched scales tilted violently in this instant.
But among Yi Su's countless contingency plans, the option of "failure" never existed.
Even though the situation had already completely deviated from the vast majority of fate branches he had deduced, he still refused to accept defeat just like that.
The Yi Su Incarnation suppressed the shock in his heart, no longer engaging in futile emotional venting.
Four pairs of giant wings fiercely stirred the surrounding Chaos energy; that magic staff covered in eyes was raised high above his head, frantically channeling his own authority.
Vast amounts of violent, chaotic Warp Turbulence spawned from nothing; Chaos Warps capable of tearing apart ordinary Greater Daemons formed one after another, howling and roaring.
They crushed toward this newly born Dominion Avatar — a blasphemous existence even in the Warp — with sky-covering, earth-enveloping force.
Surging Chaos waves obscured half the starry sky in the crevice; countless distorted psychic missiles waited ready to fire within the storms.
But the present was already vastly different from the past.
After completing the fusion with Lena's Consciousness Link, Lin En held a brand-new power sufficient to overturn the battle situation.
The mutated giant palm lifted; the Dominion Avatar in the 【Lena Link】 state once again unfolded his authority domain.
A thin, yet indestructible purple film rapidly spread outward from beneath his feet.
Like solid ice congealed on a winter lake, the film expanded outward, first completely enveloping his own Dominion Domain.
Then it continued outward, devouring and eroding; even Yi Su's domain symbolizing infinite change was entirely shrouded and sealed by this film gleaming with a ghostly purple gloss.
The instant the film fully closed and sealed, the Yi Su Incarnation's entire massive body fiercely shuddered with a violent trembling.
"Bad!"
He recognized the origin of this power at a glance — it was the Bug Swarm Shadow!
End of Chapter
