Chapter 1074: Victory of the Electromagnetic Gun
Without even a careful observation, Tzeentch knew that the number of dice indicated a pure failure. The power of the deceiver would cause the most unlikely disaster to happen quietly.
A magister who had liberated the power of the star god suddenly found that he had lost control of his power. Before he could adjust it or upload his consciousness to the network, the power melted his body and shattered his consciousness.
The death of a magister was a painful loss for the necrophiles. The dynasty he ruled immediately fell into silence, and then the overlords and other individuals who still had consciousness began to fight for the dynasty's legacy.
The corpse was still cold, and the dynasty was in turmoil. No one could tolerate such a thing happening, so the Silent King forcibly took over the remnants of the dynasty, gave them orders to continue the attack, and sent others to recover the escaped star god power.
Tzeentch made a move and achieved amazing results. She looked at Lin Fan and found that he was still motionless. Mocking at this time might seem like a guilty conscience, so Tzeentch just laughed twice as befitted his status, and continued to shake the dice in his hand, showing an expression of being in control.
Deep in the Necrontyr fleet, the Void Dragon, whose body was reshaped by Lin Fan, had already finished drinking tens of thousands of cans of concentrated energy drinks, and he was in high spirits and ready to go into battle.
Before disappearing, he pointed at the Silent King and emphasized, "I'm helping you only because Tzeentch is more hateful."
The Silent King nodded, indicating that you were right. The Void Dragon snorted coldly, and its body made of living metal directly melted into the ground, and then emerged on the surface of another pyramid across 10,000 kilometers away.
The Void Dragon became larger, a silver-white giant suspended in the void. As a relatively complete star god, the power of the Void Dragon is much stronger than those emperors who rely on fragments to pry the power of the star gods.
Even the trickster dice in Tzeentch's hand said as if jokingly: "My power can't fully work on him."
The Void Dragon was annoyed by the chaos of the battle, and pointed his finger directly at the degraded warship, and the metal bloomed from the inside of the degraded warship like a flower cluster.
As a product of imitation, these warships have no internal details, just like the solid degraded Titans seen during the Cadian Campaign. When the metal bloomed from the inside, these degraded bodies were broken into pieces like stones.
Half of the space battlefield was firmly controlled by the Void Dragon. Tzeentch had already imagined this. In the past 50 years, he has put a lot of energy to create degraded units that can fight against powerful beings like the Void Dragon.
Seeing that Lin Fan still did not move, Tzeentch sneered twice and threw the bottom of the box into the battlefield.
More than a hundred Night Bearers surrounded the Void Dragon. They held long sickles and wore hoods made of shadows. Looking at the myths and legends that have been circulated in the past, countless symbols of death are like this.
It can be said that besides the basic gods, the Nightbringers are the most powerful among the Star Gods. Even if these Nightbringers are degraded copies, their number is enough to make the Void Dragon hate them.
At this moment, Lin Fan finally moved. The crisp sound of the dice colliding seduced Tzeentch's curious perception. She wanted to see how Lin Fan would help the Void Dragon gain an advantage.
Playing with probability? Like a fraudster?
Lin Fan ignored Tzeentch's complicated thinking, just closed his eyes and recalled the rules of the Nightbringers.
Invincible immunity, undead skin. The Nightbringers with these two characteristics can be said to be quite resistant, but that is only on the desktop. In the larger-scale cosmic battlefield, if the Nightbringers are still that kind of value, there is only one ending waiting for him-destruction!
The Silent King felt an inexplicable wave sweeping across his body. He understood that the strange power of the Subjective was finally in action, and the Void Dragon also assembled all the electromagnetic cannons around his body.
Ten thousand electromagnetic cannons were aimed at the Night Holders. Seeing this, Tzeentch tilted his head and asked Lin Fan, "Is this what you rely on? A group of Tau Empire electromagnetic cannons that have been in service for a long time before the Battle of Damocles Gulf?"
Ignoring Tzeentch, he continued to shake the dice to complete the judgment. Tzeentch stared at the numbers on the dice and guessed the secret rules of the great game. When he was confused, he would ask the Trickster. The two secretly exchanged their views and discoveries.
Under the influence of worry, Tzeentch still shook the dice and gave the Night Holders a buff that was bound to succeed.
The electromagnetic cannons hummed, and there was no obstruction between them and the Night Holders, which perfectly met the needs of Lin Fan's observation unit to shoot.
Here, Lin Fan finally made the judgment, half of them hit and half missed. The electromagnetic cannons despised by Tzeentch vented their firepower, and a round of shooting completely defeated the Night Holders that Tzeentch had high hopes for.
Tzeentch was shocked and almost stood up directly. She couldn't understand that a simple electromagnetic cannon could cause such terrible damage to the Night Holders.
What on earth did he do?
This question echoed in Tzeentch's mind for a long time, and then she felt heartache. She had spent so much effort to create these Nightbringers, but they were blasted into slag by electromagnetic cannons without even a fart after they showed up.
Today I feel heartache, today my hands are shaking.
Quack! Why do you treat me like this! !
Tzeentch's face was about to turn as red as Khorne, but he still forced a smile and said to Lin Fan with gritted teeth, "It's really amazing, it's really amazing. What method did you use? Can you satisfy my curiosity?"
"You want to learn? Come on, I'll tell you quietly."
Hmm?
Tzeentch was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect Lin Fan to answer her like this. She immediately leaned over and listened carefully.
After waiting for a while, Lin Fan's words floated into her mind.
"If you know you can't win, surrender quickly, so that when you lose, you can unlock fewer CGs."
Lin Fan's irrelevant words confused Tzeentch, but she also understood that Lin Fan was teasing her on purpose. She laughed twice and turned her head away from Lin Fan, but her face became more and more hideous and red.
Is Tzeentch so emotional? As an old bitch, shouldn't she not show her emotions?
Lin Fan felt strange about Tzeentch's appearance, but when she thought of the various performances after Isha and Slaanesh merged together, this question was relieved. Tzeentch integrated the essence of so many gods, and it was impossible for him not to be affected.
If so... wouldn't Tzeentch be able to take the ridicule like Khorne? Once he gets excited, he won't care about anything else. If Tzeentch just goes all in, the war will be over soon.