Chapter 400: The Edge of the Subspace

"Get ready to sink into the invisible waste abyss." Yongtan said secretly to himself, as if to add courage to himself, he closed his eyes and completely activated the continent's subspace core.

As a mass of tortured, non-humanoid corpses were dumped in, the core of the warp began to expand, gradually engulfing the entire continent.

++He tried to escape? Want to attack? ++

The machine spirit of the Wanli Sunshine asked the two tomb technicians. The huge macro cannon and ancient technology light spear equipped on her ship were ready.

"Forget it, save your shells and energy." A tomb technician waved his hand, and then took out a dark green ball from his body. After crushing it with his hands, a string of ghost signals floated in the air. .

"I have called for assistance as required by the lockdown decree, and I have notified the master and executioners."

"How did that naive creature use the words of the Creator? The flesh and blood on that continent was not transformed from anything. The molecules, particles, and the energy in them were all generated out of thin air."

"Who knows. A bunch of soulless meat, not even a skinner would want that stuff."

The two tomb technicians spoke to each other, their cold mechanical voices carrying obvious panic and confusion.

The continent was completely swallowed up by subspace energy, and then disappeared from the detection screen of the Sunshine Miles.

Yongtan, who had fully entered the subspace, opened his eyes and looked at this dead subspace area.

"It's so sad."

A dead area, a bad wasteland where even demons cannot survive. Pure lifeless pollution is eroding the living continent bit by bit. Even if these flesh and blood have no soul to rely on, they are quickly withering and falling off, turning into One of the dust in this land of corpses.

"This is subspace? What have you done."

Amunwa's mind was thinking, and Yongtan could analyze this from the activity of his brain cells.

"You guys think that you have gained the mercy of the true god and gained power and knowledge that should not belong to you, so you think that you can become the one who conquers the world. How ridiculous."

Yong Tan sneered at Amun Wa, and then the Tau skin and flesh on his body was being annihilated inch by inch, and his body as pale as a tree trunk was displayed in front of Amun Wa.

He entered a pipe and moved quickly throughout the continent with the help of his muscles. He came to the core of the continent and walked towards an emerald stone slab with words engraved on it.

"born"

Yongtan is no longer Yongtan. The moment he saw the mantra "born", he became Amalaga, the master of blood pity.

The flesh and blood near the mantra "life" was not annihilated by the power of annihilation and nothingness in the space here. Instead, new flesh and blood continued to overflow from the surrounding space.

The space is like a layer of silk stockings, and the flesh and blood is like soft soap soaked in the stockings. With the inexplicable force of squeezing, soap suds are rubbed out from the gaps in the stockings.

Amalaga's body swelled and expanded, increasing in value completely uncontrollably, quickly changing from the size of a Tau to a huge giant comparable to the Emperor's Titan.

"Uh" Enduring the pain caused by the expansion of flesh and blood, Amalaga used the knowledge of blood pity for more than ten thousand years and the lost skills of the ancient Eldar Empire to control the continuous compression of flesh and blood.

Trillions of flesh and blood compression technology, this is the first scientific and technological achievement that Amalaga has mastered. If he hadn't had such skills, he would have expanded into a brainless swollen ball of flesh under the influence of the mantra "Sheng", instead of being a madman who could find the mantra.

This universe holds many dark secrets, and Amaraga is grateful that he knows a few of them and can harness these profound powers.

"Bang!"

A huge sound came, and Amaraga looked around. It was a void whale with an indescribable size and appearance rushing out of the invisible abyss.

Just like krill in the ice ocean being swallowed by a whale rushing from the bottom of the ocean, Amaraja watched as the void whale opened its mouth-like organ to swallow the ruins of death.

There are always some very strange things in subspace. Amalaga has been studying subspace for a long time. Ever since he witnessed the cruel truth at the edge of the universe, he has been studying the psychedelic and weirdness of subspace.

But Amalaga has never thoroughly studied native creatures such as void whales. They only know that they like to devour another kind of subspace creature called "Slaver".

The void whale patted its tail and left. He fanned the ruins of death and disappeared, crossing this dead and heavy space, tearing apart the gorgeous torrent of time and space.

Amalaga could see all the endings and all the truths from the void whale's wake, but only for a moment.

"Human beings say that when a whale falls, all things come into being, but I have never seen the death of a void whale. Are they made of all things, or does he make all things?"

Amalaga fell into philosophical thinking, but felt that he would not be able to think clearly about this kind of problem in his short life of tens of thousands of years. He shook his head and looked into the distance of the subspace.

The four emotional torrents are radiating light at the far end. These powers belonging to the so-called evil gods cannot penetrate this absolute death place.

If it weren't for the blessing of "life", Amalaga would never have been able to survive here for a moment.

Ever since the Warp descended into madness, this place has been revered.

The Eldar feared the thirsty Lady devouring their souls, and now the Men barely scratched the surface of the Warp before fleeing in panic.

Perhaps only humans in the Golden Age would be as crazy as him, willing to drive a ship that is not advanced and safe and plunge into the turbulent torrent.

How many of their scientists died before they developed a safe Geller stand? Ten billion? Twenty billion?

"It's amazing." Amaraga praised lightly, feeling that humans used to be an active race, but unfortunately, at the end of the Golden Age, they followed the old path of the Spirit Empire.

Amaraga didn't want to recall that crazy past, so he brought the broken and scattered body of Amara over, holding Amara in his hand, and threw him into the dead and silent abyss under the continent.

This dead area became unstable because of the entry of a living body, and the rotten corpses and forgotten ruins were smashed by the living Amara.

Just like a black hole in the universe, the mass of life twists the dead space and constantly absorbs the surrounding things into it.

"The veil. The barrier that separates the warp and reality. Demons need violent emotions and rituals to wear away the miracles of this universe before they can appear."

"How complex and powerless, but in this realm of death, as long as there is a living life, a gap can be torn from the warp."

Amalaga smiled sadly and drove the continent out of here.

The idea of ​​the structure of the Warhammer world (at least this is the case in this book)