The great expedition of the human empire, led by the war commander Chang Wei, began to advance with unstoppable force.
While they were driving away and destroying the aliens, they were also deploying a large number of psychic jammers in every colony in the galaxy.
The psychic disruptor's coverage effect dispels all influences of the Warp, while simultaneously suppressing psykers within the area, preventing their psychic powers from running wild and becoming corrupted and controlled by the evils of the Warp. It's similar to the Necrons' "Death Zone," except that those within it don't gradually dissipate their souls like they would within the "Death Zone."
As for the Chaos forces that remained in the real universe, engaging in kidnapping, robbery, and sabotage, seizing the opportunity to expand their power, they were gradually decimated by the coordinated efforts, special operations, and precise pursuit of the Grey Knights, the War-Loving Order, the Demonic Inquisition, and the Light-Seekers' Class V warships. During this time, countless human beings were rescued from the brink of corruption, slaughter, and sacrifice.
Ever since the Chaos Lord Abaddon was captured in the battle that annihilated the Orks, the Chaos forces' wealth in the real universe has been nearly completely depleted. All their troops, ships, and weaponry were acquired through kidnapping, corruption, and looting. Now, with the rapid support of warp technology and the timely assistance of ultra-quantum communication, any hope of Chaos returning to its old ways is nothing but wishful thinking!
Especially on some important waterways and planets, the Light Chasers have also built large sensor towers or radar arrays and implemented networked monitoring. If any abnormality, a ship without data reporting, or an identification code error occurs within the monitoring area, the corresponding response force will be quickly dispatched.
Basically, it goes like this: You're about to board a ship, and I rush over and catch you red-handed. Not only will I strip your underwear, I'll also strip your skin!
Under such harsh conditions, the Chaos forces had no chance of escaping capture, let alone increasing their numbers. Over time, their numbers dwindled, while the intensity of their attacks intensified. The outcome was clear!
Faced with the might of the Human Empire, the Eldar retreated to the Webway, remaining isolated. Though the Necrons resisted and struggled, they knew the tide of time was unstoppable. The Zerg Scourge was enough for them, and now the Human Empire had summoned a Fourth Scourge? Hadn't we seen enough confrontations? Had the Silent King been driven to autism by the Imperial Warmaster's fleet?
Whether in terms of technological strength, combat proficiency, or scale and number, the current Necrons find it difficult to win and can only barely protect themselves. Unless they return to their former heyday, they may still be able to fight!
However, due to their long slumber, the galactic environment and coordinates of that time had undergone drastic changes, causing many of the Necrons' dynasty tombs to drift away to unknown locations. Therefore, the Silent King was unable to actively awaken all of his slumbering clansmen. He could only silently wait for them to awaken on their own before establishing contact.
Another point was that the Silent King keenly observed that those Fourth Calamities were almost all fearless and utterly fearless! Many impregnable defenses would often collapse under their fearless and suicidal attacks!
Even as an enemy, the Silent King was impressed by their heroism, passion, and fearless spirit of sacrifice, and he remembered the scent of their fading life energy.
But strange things soon happened!
After 18 days, the life energy of those who were remembered by it and witnessed their death appeared again! And launched crazy fighting styles and fearless attacks again and again!
By this moment, the Silent King had understood that the Fourth Scourge was indestructible! They would constantly resurrect! Endlessly! Without stopping! Until they overwhelmed you!
What the hell is this? I'm done! Worst case scenario, I'll just sleep for another 60 million years. When the Fourth Scourge is gone, and the human empire decays, falls apart, weakens, and vanishes into the depths of history, then I'll rise and take care of you! Humph! I'm done playing with you! Turn off the lights and go to sleep!
For a moment, the Necrons seemed to have disappeared en masse, never to appear in human sight again...
The General Staff immediately compiled a report on this unusual phenomenon and submitted it to Chang Wei. There were two possible scenarios. The first was that the Necrons, knowing they couldn't defy the prevailing trend, chose to avoid it and collectively left the galaxy. The second was that the Necrons, knowing they couldn't defy the prevailing trend, chose to avoid it and collectively entered the underground tombs to slumber, intending to travel into the future to seek a new opportunity for their rise.
After reading it, Chang Wei sneered and shook his head, guessing it should be the second situation!
This was a good thing. Chang Wei had long coveted Necrons technology and had long wanted to steal it. While he could harvest fragments of their technological equipment on the battlefield and make inferences, it was ultimately not as practical as obtaining complete weaponry and technical data!
In that case, it's time to assemble a team of professional grave-digging "Mojin Xiaowei." Hmm! Let's leave it to those Chuunibyou Transformers! As silicon-based lifeforms, they're not only unafraid of the "Death Zone," but also possess a wide range of abilities. Most importantly... Chang Wei trusts those Transformers' ability to cause trouble.
I guess when those ribs wake up, they will find that there is nothing around the tomb, and even some of the metal parts on their bodies may have been removed.
Oops! I can't take it anymore! I can already picture three Transformers stepping on the "Seven Star Steps", holding a "Feng Shui Compass", chanting "Dragon Seeking Moji", and happily digging a grave for the Necrons!
Hahahaha, that’s it!
After this matter was dealt with, the formation of the "Gold-Mocking Lieutenants" was put on the agenda. When the Transformers heard about this, their eyes sparkled with gold, and they rushed to sign up like crazy!
"I'll do it, I'll do it! I'm a disciple of the Xiangling Strongman! No matter how strong your tomb door is, I can break it down with my own strength!"
"Choose me, choose me! I'm a disciple of the Taoist Master Banshan! No matter how cunning your schemes are, I can break them all!"
"I'm proficient in over 300 locked-room murder and burglary techniques! I can fully establish an alibi!"
"I'm proficient in all kinds of lock picking and trap removal techniques! I can ensure that going into the tomb is foolproof!"
"I have a tomb-grabbing talisman..."
"All you have to do is brag! I even have the Fa Qiu Seal! Anyone without the relevant skills, get out of here!"
So, of the four major races, only the Tyranids still pose a certain threat...
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