Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Chapter 1069: Unexpected Decisive Battle

Qin Mo checked the hypercube maze.

Yes, the Star Scroll was locked inside.

"Your goal is to obtain this Star God." Szalak said, "You are satisfied now."

Qin Mo heard a hint of doubt from Szalak's cold voice that sounded like mechanical equipment.

Then he was also confused.

"Why do you ask that?" Qin Mo threw the hypercube maze into his own dimensional space and stared at Szalak, "You trapped Igrania, don't you want to promote the decisive battle we are having now?"

"No, I didn't make much preparation for this." Szalak shook his head, "It's just that Igrania, who you don't have much friendship with, was captured, and you directly brought a large army to kill? And for this Star God named Star Scroll, is it worth it for you to make such a big move?"

Szalak's series of questions made Qin Mo realize that this was an unexpected decisive battle.

Szalak didn't know what use the characteristics of the Star Scroll could make it on the human side, and he obviously didn't expect that Igrania's capture would lead to this war.

But Qin Mo could not rule out that Szalak was playing his imperial tricks again, pretending to be stupid at this time.

So he just responded to Szalak with one sentence: "Even if this war is unexpected... There are many unexpected variables in this universe. In any case, the defeat of your fleet is a foregone conclusion. Even if you, the King of Silence, are killed by me on the spot, you can be resurrected by just going through the process, but you have lost your loyal followers and the guarantor of your kingship. You are nothing, you are just a skeleton called Szalak."

"You are right." Szalak admitted frankly.

The speed at which it admitted was unexpected to Qin Mo, but it was reasonable.

Szalak is not stupid, it understands everything, but the variables in the universe are too large.

"I thought you were very smart." Szalak took two steps back and raised his head, as if his eyes towards Qin Mo had become contemptuous, "You are so stupid. If this decisive battle broke out because of some variable, the biggest variable is your stupidity."

"You are the loser in this decisive battle. The loser's clamor can't even save your face, let alone the fleet you have already lost." Qin Mo looked at Szalak with the same contempt, and was not moved by the sarcasm and contempt it showed.

"You disintegrated my power, and then Imotek will replace me and the Three Holy Council." Szalak said, "My art of ruling has irreparable flaws, and I can't unite the entire race. Imotek can do it with force and prestige. You created an enemy for yourself that will soon unite, and you eliminated the biggest enemy of your biggest enemy, Imotek, for it. This is your stupidity."

Qin Mo can understand what Szalak wants to say.

And according to Szalak's logic, Qin Mo even thinks it is right.

Szalak is a king who has mastered the art of compromise to perfection.

And Imotek is a general who despises the art of compromise.

If these two people sit on opposite sides of the negotiation table, Szalak is obviously the one who is relatively easy to talk to. He has met twice, which is proof.

Now that Szalak has lost the military guarantee of his authority, Imotek will have the upper hand in the internal struggle. Qin Mo has undoubtedly indirectly supported himself with the toughest, most uncompromising, most extreme and most terrifying enemy.

But this is Szalak's logic.

Qin Mo turned around and waved his hand. The cold and dark walls of the warship dissipated, replaced by the void of the outside world.

The undead fleet is retreating step by step.

The star gods, no longer restrained by anything, swept through the army. At this moment, the star gods are no longer a name given to the transcendent by mortals, and the name Katan, used by the fear of death to refer to the transcendent, is no longer just a name.

Their behavior and power prove that they are gods.

In Szalak's view, this is a punishment. Qin Mo is letting it watch its fleet being destroyed.

But after the two stood in front of the void and looked at it for a while, Qin Mo suddenly spoke: "Weak but tenacious mortals are not my only warriors, there are also iron men. But they did not appear in this war."

Szalak's body trembled, as if simulating the physical expression of his emotions when he was still a flesh and blood creature.

"I will not allow Imotek to have the opportunity to unify the dead after you lose, and I will not allow it to be alone after you are hit by me. It has its own troubles to solve." Qin Mo said, "You only need to consider yourself now."

"You are guilty, Szalak, from the perspective of your race, you are guilty." Qin Mo said, "And from the perspective of humans and other flesh and blood creatures, Imotek is guilty."

"I will use the characteristics of the Star Scroll to repair and even open up the curtain and reality membrane."

Qin Mo mentioned the use of the Star Scroll.

"As a species, whether some of them think they are a new race or they think they are just necrophiles who have turned into iron lumps, those who can coexist will continue to exist, because I don't want to continue this war in the real universe that can bring countless negative emotions to Chaos."

"But, Szalak."

"There will be no place for the King of Silence and the King of Storms in the future. You will all become the past that will be judged by future generations."

Qin Mo said these words slowly and steadily.

And Szarak realized that this was what Qin Mo imagined, what would be done to the Necron if humans were the victor in the war.

"In the eyes of the Star Gods, you are stupid. But I don't think so. You may be a cold-blooded ruler, but you do still want to save face and care about your people." Qin Mo continued, "But I It doesn’t matter how you look at it, I’m not sure how the future Necrons will judge you.”

"Among my people, no one is qualified to judge me." Szarak said, "I am the King of Silence, the head of the Council of Three Saints. Except for the arrogant madman Imotek, no one has the courage. Are you qualified to evaluate my merits and demerits? Don’t use your human mentality to look at an ancient and noble species that was born thousands of years ago!”

"No, our two races actually have a lot in common. In you, I can even see the shadows of many emperors of my culture in extremely ancient times." Qin Mo raised his hand, "In my optimistic judgment, You have lost. As for you, you may receive preferential treatment for your decision to cancel the master control agreement, but that’s it.”

"I didn't cancel the master control agreement just to let this race overthrow me!" Szalac said angrily, "That was my remedy, that was my implicit apology with actual actions, not to let them betray me! "

Lightning annihilated Szarak and the Three Holy Guards in the battleship.

Qin Mo glanced at the undead warriors and generals, and left the ship easily before these powerful ants tried to rush up and kill him.

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