Chapter 490

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

He half-kneeled, sprawled upon the scorched earth covered in tortoise-shell cracks, his whole body riddled with burns of varying depth, green blood flowing continuously down his frame.

His voice was filled with a grief and sorrow extremely rare to see on a Green Skin.

Long influenced and nurtured by Lin En, he had long since broken free of the ordinary Green Skin's simple mindset of only killing and Waaagh, possessing a large quantity of complex emotions that only humans possess.

He understood what this Extinction Ritual represented, understood what kind of ending this entire planet was heading toward.

"Big Boss, it's gone... everything is going to be gone."

Through the cross-dimensional Spirit Link, Lin En could truly capture the loss and despair crashing into him from Yaduoduo.

But the situation was now ten thousand fires urgent, there was simply no extra time for emotional comforting.

His thought was steady and firm, penetrating layers of Chaotic Psychic Energy interference, transmitting into the depths of Yaduoduo's consciousness.

"Things haven't reached the time to end yet."

"Yaduoduo, Brevis will not be destroyed just like this, we have not lost yet."

Even though Yaduoduo had already personally experienced the heaven-destroying, earth-annihilating terrifying power of the Extinction Ritual, when this line of Lin En's carrying divinity resonated in his soul.

The spark of survival and resistance in his heart that had almost completely extinguished was reignited once more.

Green Skin instinct yearns to follow the strong, moreover Lin En had the grace of rebirth toward him.

Even if reality was already pitch-black in all directions, he was still willing to choose to believe in his Big Boss without any reservation.

"What do you need me to do, Big Boss." Yaduoduo forced his shattered body to hold on, laboriously lifting his head to ask.

Lin En did not speak immediately, across the distant Warp Link, he turned a complete set of Divine Descent Ritual.

Into a massive information stream, continuously pouring into Yaduoduo's mind.

The complex obscure spell sequences and all requirements for the vessel's mental state instantly integrated and became clear in Yaduoduo's mind.

After completing the information transmission, Lin En's thought resonated once more, tone heavy.

"Yaduoduo, you, do you have this resolve?"

Yaduoduo looked around at the earth being melted bit by bit by the Psychic Mist, let out a low chuckle, his hoarse laughter echoing across the devastated wilderness.

"This life was originally yours, Big Boss."

A short pause, he thought of his two deities wandering in the Warp, and half-jokingly added a reminder:

"Just, you'll have to be careful of those two in the Warp from now on, they hold grudges."

Lin En, situated in the Warp Layer, hearing this reminder, couldn't help but reveal a trace of bitter smile.

Time was already completely too late to delay, the Psychic Mist's erosion was still constantly intensifying, Yaduoduo's remaining life was already down to the last few.

Yaduoduo gritted his teeth, struggling to stand up from the shattered ground.

This Descent Ritual itself did not require the user to possess any exceptionally outstanding psychic talent, its core requirements had only two points.

Find a vessel willing to completely open their heart to Lin En, voluntarily surrendering their entire flesh body to Divine Power control.

Simultaneously, the flesh body itself must possess sufficiently powerful durability as a Modern World Anchor, so that Lin En's power can be briefly projected and descend into the Material Universe.

Disregarding the Green Skin Pain surging incessantly within his body, he strictly followed the ritual process branded in his mind, laboriously spitting out segment after segment of obscure, tongue-twisting spells.

When the ritual's final declaration roared out from his mouth:

"For the King's Birth, present the Salute Cannon!"

The instant the voice fell, the Psychic Mist that had originally replaced the atmospheric clouds and fog, truly drawn by the ritual's power, madly converged.

Heavy Purple Thunderclouds formed out of thin air above Brevis's sky dome, rolling Thunder tumbling and leaping within the cloud layers.

One after another, thick, blinding purple lightning tore the Sky Curtain, crashing down in succession, precisely bombarding Yaduoduo's body.

Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!

Lightning ruthlessly scoured his body again and again, flesh and blood torn to shreds by the rampaging Divine Power, then forcibly reconstructed and regenerated by the ritual's magic.

Nine bombardments, each bombardment, nine lightning bolts.

Nine instants, all eighty-one purple lightning bolts poured down completely.

The instant the eighty-one lightning bolts fell, Yaduoduo's original ordinary Green Skin self-consciousness dissipated completely like a burnt-out Candle.

That not particularly tall Green Skin flesh body began to madly swell and grow taller.

A majestic, fierce aura belonging to Dominion Ability, rose section by section from within this vessel.

In the Warp Layer, Lin En's one hundred fifty meter Dominion Avatar burst forth with dazzling purple radiance.

Massive Divine Power flowed along this newly constructed Spirit Anchor, continuously pouring down toward the Material Universe.

Actually Lin En himself had no absolute certainty in his heart, he did not know relying on such a hastily completed temporary descent.

Exactly how many Warp Domain Existences of Brevis, how much Land, could be saved, but he had to try with all his power.

The ritual process advanced steadily, Yaduoduo's body swelling all the way, already grown to nearly ten meters in height, his body surface Green Skin skin emerging with a faint layer of purple-gold flowing light.

The Modern World Anchor's construction was already nearing completion, Divine Power Descent was about to succeed completely.

But right at this most critical life-and-death moment.

A burst of laughter mixed with endless teasing and malicious meaning, without any warning, resounded through the entire Warp Area where Lin En was.

A half-illusory, half-real bird-headed human-bodied phantom emerged out of thin air from the surging Chaos turbulent flow.

It was not Yi Su's Incarnation, merely a wisp of thought projection projected across distance.

But that iconic bird head human body, and the countless tiny pupils flowing across the sky, let Lin En and Lena fused within the Avatar recognize the comer's identity at a glance.

Lena's consciousness erupted furiously within the Dominion Avatar's core, filled with rage:

"Change God, don't you have anything else to do?!"

Yi Su's wisp of a phantom showed no anger at all; the countless tiny eyes covering his body blinked incessantly, and his consciousness, mixed with countless noises, slowly echoed through the Warp with teasing:

"Heh heh, I have many things to do."

"But right now, the most important thing is to make your little lover roll back to where he belongs!"

Alarm bells rang instantly in Lin En's heart.

He immediately planned to forcibly interrupt the unfinished descent ritual, mobilize his authority, launch an active attack, and shatter this sudden Yi Su consciousness projection.

But Yi Su's reaction was faster than his.

The phantom extended an illusory, slender finger.

In an instant, spatial distance ceased to exist entirely, ignoring the barrier between the Warp and the Material Universe, pointing straight at the brow of Lin En's one-hundred-fifty-meter-tall Dominion Avatar's dragon head.

Ding!

The massive energy desperately drawn in and crazily accumulated before the Extinction Ritual was, under this finger, like a giant reservoir pierced by a sharp blade, instantly swept clean and scattering everywhere.

An irresistible great power struck Lin En's consciousness core as a Conceptual Body.

Lin En's self-consciousness began to dissipate uncontrollably.

Everything happening in the Warhammer Universe began to play like a rewinding slide show.