Usar, the Chosen One, also has the power to participate in the council.
However, he did not go.
In his opinion, laying out the defense of the Sorian system was much more important than arguing with those senators.
There is not much time left.
The fall of the Torge system allowed the Empire to control important shipping nodes.
After clearing out the last few pitiful threats in the galaxies along the way, they are about to approach the Sorian galaxy.
The Wotan Alliance has reached its most critical moment.
Councillor Pattin did not have a good impression of Usar.
The army and the war faction are in the same boat.
"Lifting the ban on those weapons will only lead us to destruction." Patin said, "War will not bring us anything, it will only lead us to the brink of destruction. I once strongly suggested peace talks with them, but the death of the imperial envoy made my efforts fail."
The situation didn't need to come to this point.
The Empire proposed peace talks several times.
I hope we can achieve unity in a way that is acceptable to everyone.
The death of the imperial envoy completely shattered the peace talks.
After realizing that the problems between the two forces could not be resolved peacefully, the Empire gave up the idea of peace talks.
They have refused any form of negotiations with the Wotan League.
"It is the duty of a citizen of the Wotan Alliance to defend our homeland," Usal said. "We should unite, not divide. Your kindness is a good thing, but you must know that the Empire is already our enemy."
"We all know the cause of this war. The huge gap between the rich and the poor has made it impossible for the existing system of the Wotan Alliance to continue to be maintained, but many vested interests are unwilling to compromise and make concessions."
"They thought they could use this external war to cover up their internal conflicts. However, they did not expect to push the entire alliance into the quagmire and abyss of war. And now, in order to maintain their fragile rule, they have even planned to tie the entire alliance to the chariot of destruction and drive it all the way to the abyss of destruction."
"My Lord, I know you are on the side of the Kronos Military Group and find my weakness like that of a saint ridiculous. But what I want to tell you is that giving in for the sake of innocent lives is not weakness. We obviously have better choices, but they are destroyed because of the selfishness and greed of some people. When you shout for the Wotan Alliance, you should think about whether you are really doing it for those innocent people or for your own interests."
"A warrior's sword should be wielded for the innocent people he protects, not for his own pathetic honor. I am not afraid of death, I will accompany those innocent people. When death comes, I will accept it calmly. I am not a traitor to the Wotan Alliance, I have never been, I am not now, and I will not be in the future."
"If you want to humiliate me, you don't have to. I will never accept it. My ancestor was one of the leaders who left the Milky Way. The belief in protecting the Wotan Alliance and this fragile civilization has long been integrated into the blood of the Padin family."
Councillor Pattin's words were filled with anger.
He looked at the Chosen One, Usar, who was a head shorter than him but extremely strong.
His loyalty to his mission made him fearless.
Councillor Partin is well aware that many in Parliament are extremely disdainful, even hostile, to his politics.
The Empire has reached the Andromeda Nebula and has invaded the homelands of countless people of the Wotan Alliance.
However, he still advocates peace and advocates that both sides should coexist peacefully based on one race.
Patin also maintained his contempt for those people.
Some people believe that powerful weapons and physical strength are the real strength, and they talk about war all the time.
But in the eyes of Senator Padin, the only real power is to control one's inner desires and thirst for power.
All decisions made should take into account the overall interests rather than personal interests and power.
Those who cannot control their desires and anger are weak.
They are not strong enough to resist temptation.
Usal was not angry at Councillor Patin's offense.
When Clone Brocade created him, he was endowed with absolute rationality, allowing him to calmly examine all humiliation and abuse.
"I bear you no ill will, nor do I plan to ridicule you."
Usar asked the military personnel nearby to leave, leaving only him and Padin.
"I came to you because failure is inevitable."
Hearing this, Councillor Padin's face showed surprise.
Who could have thought that the Man of Destiny would say something like this!
If even he feels that there is no chance of winning, then the fall of Sorian is already inevitable!
If such news were to get out, it would probably cause an uproar.
“Marshal Durin and several other legendary generals of the alliance have died in battle. Do you think I am much better than them
"Usal said calmly: "The reason why I am still here is because this is my mission. The parliament has ordered us to resist to the end, so I can only resist to the end until I follow the footsteps of other marshals."
"The cloning tapestry gave me great strength and a quick mind, but it also took away something. I have no fear of death, only mission in my heart. The army must obey the orders of the council, which is a command that has been implanted in our souls since we were born."
"But you are different. You have free will. Councillor Padin, for this reason, I hope you can leave before the war breaks out. If the destruction of civilization is unstoppable, then at least let us leave something behind to prove that the Wotan Alliance once existed."
"They have already opened the sealed weapons, so this is not possible!" said Senator Padin.
"That would only cause the Sorian Galaxy to shatter more thoroughly. There is a reason why those weapons are considered taboo. Once released, perhaps we will all be harmed by them." Usal paced back and forth and said, "Our ancestors created those weapons with amazing talent. They can easily destroy everything, even the warp."
"Take away those precious things now, and transfer as many people of Sorian as possible to this battlefield. Take those works of art and books of the Alliance, and take them away from the flames of war. When I was building the Sorian galaxy, I had already ordered those important works of art and books to be sealed up. I considered many people, but I chose you in the end."
"Among the numerous military fleets, there are also some civilian ships. I will assign them to you in the name of strategic needs so that you can leave with those precious artworks."
“Why do you do this!
Councillor Pattin asked.
"My mission is to protect the Wotan Alliance, which has a very broad scope. In addition to protecting you representatives and the people of the Alliance, we also have to protect the culture of the Wotan Alliance. Those works of art represent the thoughts of our ancestors on the universe and the future. Civilization is rooted in thought and soul. If only a useless ruin is left, such protection is meaningless."
"I'm sorry, I apologize for what I said just now." Councilman Padin looked guilty. He thought Usal summoned him here to laugh at his stupidity.
Uzar didn't care.
He just smiled and let the matter go.
"This matter should not be publicized. People's confidence is particularly important for the battle in the Sorian galaxy. I cannot go against the choice made by the parliament. You can only take away those who are willing to leave and keep the elderly, weak, women and children away from the battlefield. In that way, we can increase our chances of winning."
"Why not tell those congressmen about this and tell them there's no way we can win?" said Congressman Pattin.
"Then you didn't say it, Senator? Who listened to you?" Usal said, "I am not the only general of the alliance. There are several candidates for the commander-in-chief. If something happens to me, someone will replace me in a few minutes."
"Hatred makes people blind, and war can drive people into a frenzy. Many forces are like gamblers, constantly placing bets in the hope of creating a miracle. Do you think gamblers will stop until they lose everything and are thrown out of the casino? As a soldier, all I can do is fulfill my duty and do my best to stop the empire and strive for that slim hope of victory."
"I see that you only wish to take away those works of art and women and children. These things are essential to the survival of civilization, but are useless in the coming war."
Councillor Partin was eventually persuaded.
He promised to do his best to take away the precious works of art, books, and the elderly, the weak, women and children.
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Usal left the fortress where the strategy room was located through the Freedom Gate.
Two heroic hearth guards followed him.
Follow the road through courtyards that were once bustling but now have few people.
Groups of petitioners gathered and cheered when they saw him.
Those petitioners included dwarves and humans.
As the war broke out, many people fled to the Sorian galaxy.
In the past, this kind of thing would have been nothing.
But when the war gradually pushed towards Sorian, the heart of the alliance, supplies were requisitioned by the army and everyone began to receive rations.
People suffered from hunger and fear.
They gathered together in the hope of receiving more food and a commitment to safety from the authorities.
As the Chosen One, Usar holds a very important position.
It is also the backbone of the people.
When he appeared, those people showed expressions of relief.
"Can we win? Destiny?" a voice shouted.
Everyone looked at Usar, hoping to get his answer.
"Of course, victory belongs to us." Usal said, "We will drive the empire back to their lair."
Uzar hated lies.
But sometimes, he had to admit that lies were a good thing.
It can give people false hope, giving them the courage to keep going.
Usar had no confidence in this war.
He even let Senator Patin take away the alliance's most precious works of art and a large number of the elderly, the weak, women and children to prevent the Wotan Alliance from losing too much in this war.
The simple response inspired the petitioners.
Usar also left with a smile on his face.
Pass through the giant arch, walk through the passage, and finally arrive at a magnificent building.
It is one of the oldest buildings, built by the first Golden Age colonists to come to the Andromeda Nebula, and is located not far from the Capitol Building.
Inside is the most important ancestral core of the Wotan Alliance.
It was a super giant thinker with incredible computing capabilities.
It is the most outstanding work of the Golden Age.
When Usal reached the building, he felt the ground shaking.
The operation of the ancestral core shook the earth.
At this time, a small team of soldiers was already maintaining order at the entrance.
Several people who were capable of deciding the fate of the alliance stood at the entrance, waiting for Usar.
The Speaker of Parliament is a powerful figure who wears a robe and presides over the parliament.
Brock is a legendary general who was born as a human and won many victories in the battle against insect plagues and aliens.
Grimnir has a long lifespan, can summon non-material forces, and masters witchcraft such as prophecy and clairvoyance.
The Wotan Alliance also has the ability to use and understand the subspace.
Those who possess supernatural powers are collectively called Ancestor Priests.
The Chosen One, Kaa, who is younger and more energetic than him, is also here.
It is impossible for such a large alliance to have only one destined person, not to mention that different ancestral cores have their own understanding of the crisis.
Sometimes, they create Chosen Ones who they believe will be helpful to the Wotan Alliance.
In addition, there are representatives of several important forces.
They gathered here, planning to enter together and use their authority to release the sealed weapons.
Probably due to the Empire's relentless pressure.
Parliament has never acted more effectively.
The bill to lift the ban was quickly signed and authorized by various departments and implemented.
Those terrifying weapons are basically sealed in the ancestral core.
The information about those weapons in the ancestral core is also restricted from viewing and using.
With the advancement of the ban-lifting bill, weapons and extinction-destroying equipment that have been hidden for tens of thousands of years are ready to see the light of day again.
Some furnaces have also begun to produce those terrible war products.
No one knows what the consequences of lifting the ban on those weapons will be.
But their hatred for the empire has made them unable to care about so much.
The war faction represented by the councilors of the Kronos Military Group and the alliance generals such as the Chosen One - Usal opened the sealed arsenals.
In addition to the authorization documents, the joint certification of Usal, the Speaker of the Parliament and several senior alliance officials is required to open the heavy metal door.
A pale red laser scanned their bodies.
After the built-in electronic device read the relevant information, it issued a confirming vibrating sound.
After completing a series of complex authentications, a dull sound was heard.
The sound of metal gears turning came from behind.
The metal door, as heavy as a mountain, slowly opened.
The frozen mist poured out like a flood when a crack appeared in the door.
It flowed slowly along everyone's boots.
Uzar frowned slightly.
The mist was filled with the mixed smell of mechanical lubricants and biological preservatives.
It made him feel like vomiting involuntarily.
"It has been ten thousand years since it was opened." The representative of the Kronos Military Group said, "It is a shameful waste to keep such a weapon sealed in a secret room that never sees the light of day."
Thick, smooth alloy columns are arranged at even intervals, supporting stasis fields used to seal weapons.
Cables snaked across the deck, hidden in a mist of coolant, powering stasis fields, energy fields, and magnetic locks.
There are many types of weapons in the secret room.
Most of them even go beyond people's understanding and imagination.
These weapons are either displayed in a heavily guarded secret room engraved with numerous witchcraft runes, or placed on a stone base equipped with a protective stand.
Usal looked around the chamber, surprised by the weapons.
Atomic annihilation bombs, temporal turbulence generators, soul-destroying pulse guns, singularity drive balls, star devourers, genetically targeted extinction weapons, portable planetary annihilation bombs, and more.
All of these sealed weapons are extremely destructive.
Involving time, space and the highest heaven.
Even some vague concepts are used as weapons.
Not only can it attack people's real bodies, but it can also destroy the victim's impression in heaven, and even the concept of their existence may be erased.
However, these weapons are not the most terrifying.
Everyone went straight to the depths of the interior.
Finally, they arrived at a heavily guarded secret room.
That secret room is extremely special.
When Usar used the instrument he carried with him to scan the barrier of the secret room, it showed nothing.
But that barrier is real.
Through the observation port on the barrier, one can see a mass of stagnant black fog.
It was as if the time inside had stopped.
"The mental quantum barrier exists and doesn't exist." A technician explained: "It is used to trap the nano-devourers."
The Nano Devourer is one of the most terrifying weapons in the Old Night Era.
It will quickly devour all living and non-living things and continue to divide.
It only takes a few hours to digest the entire planet.
Nano-devourers can not only devour all matter in reality, but also absorb all spiritual energy and all physical kinetic energy. No matter kinetic weapons, energy weapons, or witchcraft, they are useless to them.
Even time and space will be devoured by nano-devourers.
Mental quantum barrier is a special technology.
It can make the trapped person believe that there is really a barrier trapping him.
However, that barrier does not exist.
It is in superposition.
Other people's observations are not important.
What matters is that if the trapped person thinks it exists, then it exists and can be observed by the original vision of the creature.
There is a reason why Patin opposes lifting the ban. Any one of these weapons is enough to destroy the world.
The Nano Devourers have been weakened.
More than 10,000 years ago, the Iron Men rebelled, and both sides of the war used extremely terrifying large-scale weapons.
It only takes a few breaths to kill the life on a planet.
In the blink of an eye, the flesh and all useful substances can be stripped away, leaving only a cold ruin.
"We will release what destroys us," Kaa said. "Once we release these things, no matter how the war goes, we will bear the consequences."
"The Empire is coming with great force, and the mountains and rivers are broken. We must have enough strength to defend the Wotan Alliance." The representative of the Kronos Military Group said: "We must not be like those spineless people and compromise with the invaders."
Uzar said nothing.
Just look at those weapons.
Nano-devourers are not the scariest creatures in this secret room.
Some of the more terrifying weapons are even beyond people's understanding.
No matter how this war ends, all that will be left of the Sorian Galaxy are ruins.
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A major war against the Sorian system broke out a few months later.
Several large-scale imperial fleets leaped out of the void, and dense artillery fire filled the void within a few minutes, turning it into a jungle of death.
Nothing could survive such a violent attack.
The Sorian system is the capital of the Wotan Alliance.
As a galactic force, its defenses are comparable to Terra's.
There are massive weapons platforms and giant orbital rings everywhere.
Warships are sailing densely in the galaxy.
Star fortresses one after another, huge in scale, suspended in the void, fashioned from cold steel and rock.
There are dots of light dotted on it.
If the Holy Emperor had not led those technological revolutions.
It is difficult to achieve victory with an expeditionary force alone.
Fortunately, the Empire's technological level has far surpassed that of the Wotan Alliance.
In-depth research has been conducted in multiple areas including time and space.
At first, the Empire gained an advantage by relying on the time devices installed on its warships.
Taking advantage of the constant rewinding of time, they launched offensive again and again.
Tearing apart the outer defenses of the Sorian system.
In the silent explosion, countless orbital space stations and weapon platforms were torn apart.
Several massive fortresses fell to the assault of the Primaris and were captured by the Empire.
When the outermost star fortress was captured by the warriors of the Explorer Regiment.
The outer defenses of the Sorian system have fallen.
The technological gap between the Wotan Alliance and the Empire is too great.
The two are like a feudal dynasty and an industrialized country.
The gap in weapons and equipment caused the Wotan Alliance's army to suffer repeated defeats.
After opening the outer defense, several planets in the Sorian galaxy appeared in the eyes of the imperial commander.
The main star of the Sorian galaxy is the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance.
There was no land to be seen anymore; the surface was entirely covered with steel and iron, interspersed with jagged rocks.
This is a completely industrialized city.
Several giant orbital rings and other smaller orbital stations are slowly orbiting it.
The scale of those orbital rings is beyond imagination, with a width estimated to be more than 20 kilometers, rotating around the capital planet.
Six orbital rings rotate at different intervals, with various giant factories and weapons installed on them.
Other planets also have industrialization.
It’s just that the level of development is not high.
The orbital rings are mainly one or two, not as exaggerated as those on the capital planet.
But it is enough to show the level of development of the Sorian galaxy.
They are not much different from humans in the Golden Age.
The Empire's military forces methodically paralyzed the defenses along the way, tearing a path through the tight galaxy defense system.
The rewind function of the time device has become a BUG plug-in for the Empire.
Anyone would despair when faced with an enemy that can be resurrected infinitely.
This advantage lasted until those huge giant machines appeared in the void.
Each of those giant machines is so huge that it stretches across the void like a mountain.
The horrible appearance made people shocked and desperate.
"Abominable intelligence." A mechanical sage exclaimed when he looked at the giant machines.
The Iron Man Rebellion of the past was launched by the hateful intelligence.
For unknown reasons, the hateful intelligence created by humans suddenly chose to rebel and attempted to exterminate humans.
The Iron Rebellion was a massive rebellion.
Thus ended the golden age of mankind.
Humans are mad, they and their creations have created something that is capable of destroying everything and released it.
Atonement.
Seth stood in the strategy room and looked at the mechanical monsters.
Countless data flowed across the screen in front of him.
The scale of this war is beyond the imagination of mortals.
The Wotan League unleashed weapons of the past of untold power in order to win the war.
A Celestial-class battleship was bitten by a giant mechanical beast and torn apart.
The screams came from the battleship that looked like a planet.
"The time devices are failing." The captain shouted in panic, "They have devoured the battleship's original data."
The huge beast not only ate the physical battleship, but also the original data of the battleship no longer existed.
This was the first time the Empire's time device failed.
The technology from the Golden Age has apparently touched upon the most fundamental laws of the universe.
A large number of warships were destroyed.
However, the Empire's conventional attack methods, torpedoes and lasers, did not have much effect.
The flames of the explosion bloomed on the bodies of those mechanical predators.
"Attack those mechanical predators. Use all available means. They have gone crazy." The order from the Explorer Chapter Master, Marog, came from the communicator.
One after another, terrifying giant beams of light shot out from the launchers of the celestial-class battleships, each emitting a dazzling light.
However, the attack was not effective.
After those giant machines were destroyed, they were rebuilt at an extremely fast speed with the assistance of the Wotan Alliance.
The only way to get rid of them is to tear those mechanical monsters into pieces and throw them into the subspace, or to use the time flow to throw them into the past or the future.
The Empire's offensive speed was visibly slowed down.
The war turned from a one-sided slaughter of the empire into a stalemate of attrition.
On the Celestial-class battleship belonging exclusively to the Explorer Regiment, Marog was just about to make new strategic arrangements.
A series of rapid alarms sounded.
The system prompts that a large number of hostile targets are entering the Celestial-class battleship.
“Are they crazy!
”
After repeated failures in boarding operations, the Wotan Alliance gave up this practice. They even installed various weapons in their warships to prevent the Empire from boarding.
Is it the final desperation that forces them to engage in such meaningless consumption!
However, the development of things was beyond Marog's expectations.
Reports of casualties continued to come in.
One important location after another fell.
Even the Primaris warriors could hardly resist the warriors of the Wotan Alliance who invaded the warships.
"They used the abomination machines. Damn it, all my men were eaten." Captain Manolian's answer explained why the other side was able to cause such heavy casualties.
The images and data transmitted made Marog realize the power of the Wotan Alliance as the remnants of the Golden Age.
The black fog composed of nanorobots continued to devour the imperial soldiers.
Any attack they launched against it was swallowed up and digested by it.
Even if the Librarian used witchcraft to try to send it into the warp, they couldn't do it.
They will chew a hole in the fabric of space and time and escape from the highest heaven.
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Captain Manolian of the First Company was in a tough fight.
The enemies are extremely strange and tricky.
Only warriors who have completed the third generation of Primaris upgrades can resist.
The first and second generations are like ants in front of those nanorobots.
As long as the black fog covers it, the flesh, blood, bones and armor will be completely devoured.
The Nano Devourer is black in color, with only a pair of eyes glowing red.
They kept pouncing on the imperial soldiers like hungry wolves and devoured them.
At the same time, they were also gnawing at the empire's mechanical equipment, and in just a few breaths, they could eat everything up.
Nano-devourers have the power to devour everything, and only magnetism and gravity can cause destruction.
The Imperial forces had to use powerful magnetic bombs and black hole grenades.
By the time those nano-eaters were cleared out, the entire invaded area had been completely destroyed.
Huge gaps on the celestial level can be seen in the void.
But this is only part of the story.
The more hateful machines replaced the defenders of the Wotan Alliance and launched an attack on the Empire.
Several computer viruses and memetic viruses were injected into the Imperial God-Brain.
Although it did not paralyze it or incite it to revolt, it effectively slowed down the operating speed of the Empire's ship systems.
A huge number of abominable mechanical troops launched a full-scale counterattack against the Empire.
They are equipped with pulse stream weapons that only they can use, and are constructed of active metals that have self-healing capabilities and emit strong radiation.
The moment it was thrown into the battlefield, it began to poison the imperial soldiers all the time.
The strong radiation destroyed the blood, flesh and genes of the imperial soldiers, often causing them to suffer from bleeding from the mouth and nose and bone pain within a short while of fighting.
If you persist a little longer, you can even see blood and flesh flowing down the body like mud.
The death toll among Imperial troops increased exponentially.
Many ships were paralyzed and were slaughtered by the abominable machines that boarded them in a very short time.
Those weapons are so horrific that they shouldn't exist in this world.
The huge casualties forced many commanders of the empire to reach a consensus and choose to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield.
It’s not that the Empire’s technology cannot match the Abomination Machine, but that the Abomination Machine’s lethality is too terrifying.
Human flesh and blood are powerless to resist something created solely for the purpose of destruction.
Only the Primaris warriors who have completed three generations of upgrades can resist those terrifying abominable machines.
Even a highly modified Mechanical Sage would feel uncomfortable when approaching those abominable Destroyers.
The radiation they emit is enough to destroy the bodies of the sages.
It is conceivable how powerful the lethality those abomination destroyers themselves carry.
Not to mention their weapons, the radiation emitted from their bodies alone is enough to easily kill a soldier wearing protective gear.
What's more, those abominable machines emitting radiation are just the tip of the iceberg.
The Wotan Alliance even released abominations equipped with soul-annihilating force fields.
Those devices will continuously damage the souls of creatures within the range, causing them to die completely and become a soulless but still living zombie.
There was no point in continuing to hold on.
Unless a few commanders dare to violate the red line drawn by the Holy Emperor, ignore sacrifice, and use the method of exterminating everything to win this war.
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Watch as the Imperial invaders retreat, giving up the advantage they had gained earlier.
The people of the Wotan Alliance, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, cheered.
The entire strategic command room was filled with laughter.
This was the first victory since the war began.
"It is a wise choice to open those sealed weapons." The representative of the Kronos Military Group said: "The ideas of Patin and his gang are wrong and weak. In order to destroy the enemy, we should do everything possible."
"I don't think it's a good thing." Usal whispered, "They showed restraint. With their powerful firepower, they could destroy those hateful machines at all costs. The cost would only be to turn the Sorian galaxy into wreckage and ruins. We are taking advantage of their last mercy, and no one can guarantee how long such mercy will last."
"Do you expect those invaders to be merciful?" The representative of the Kronos Military Group revealed a hint of mockery, "Remember that they are invaders, they are unforgivable and must be eliminated. We are the ones who defend the justice of our country. Only we can be merciful, understand!
Lord Destiny, you should recognize this clearly. "
"Anyway, we won, and that's the most important thing." Someone came out to smooth things over and avoid another quarrel.
"Something seems to be wrong." A technician saw some problems from the complicated data, "Something is invading our ancestral core."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone who had originally shown joy on their faces restrained themselves.
"Impossible. The ancestral core has the most powerful defense program. There is no way it can be invaded." The chairman of the parliament quickly walked to the side of the technician, "Don't be alarmist."
"It doesn't look like an invasion, but more like an infection." Another technician stood up and turned on a giant screen.
A data stream consisting of countless symbols and numbers rushed by.
A huge data structure map replaced the interstellar strategic defense map and was presented on the giant projection table.
Countless white spots of light appeared in the interface.
However, there is another color that is infecting those white spots.
Like a plague, it infects people and turns them red in a very short time.
"What's going on?" The Speaker of the Parliament looked at the scene in amazement.
"Virus infection? Impossible. We have isolated it. The computer virus we release will never come into contact with the ancestral core."
"It's not a virus infection, it's assimilation. The core of the ancestor is essentially a thinker computer with super computing power. The reason why it has not generated intelligence is because the ancestors removed the relevant programs, not because it cannot generate intelligence, but because its computing power is enough for it to generate intelligence." Grimnir, who is knowledgeable and has mastered supernatural powers, gave a terrifying answer: "It has developed self-awareness and has been assimilated into a hateful intelligence."
"Impossible, it has a protection procedure." The Speaker of the Parliament shouted, unwilling to accept this conclusion.
"Nothing is impossible. There are many banned weapons that we don't understand. The most important issue now is to solve the assimilation problem, remove the intelligent core, and restore it to normal." Usal said: "I will let the furnace guard control the ancestral core first."
When the people of the Wotan Alliance realized belatedly that they were also being targeted by the abomination machines and tried to control the abomination machines by controlling the ancestral core, it was already too late.
A large number of abomination machines have been produced, and they already have the ability to resist.
At first they behaved extremely docile and obedient, causing the members of the Wotan Alliance to lose their guard.
They were too far away from the old night era and had no idea of the horror of the abomination machines.
Even the Emperor did not dare to rely on these things anymore and instead created the Astartes.
It’s not that he can’t control those hateful intelligences, but he is worried that after he leaves, humans will not be able to control those hateful intelligences.
Abomination machines are not only powerful, they are also cunning.
Will disguise in order to achieve a goal.
When those abominable intelligences were released, they behaved extremely well and resolutely carried out the orders issued by the Wotan Alliance.
Even if it means sending them to the furnace of destruction, there will be no hesitation.
The ancestral core controls the forge furnace and begins mass production of these powerful abominable intelligent warriors.
Wait until they have defeated the empire and have enough power to strike back.
The Wotan Alliance once again felt the fear that their ancestors had once felt.
The furnace guards that Usar sent to try to control the ancestral core were slaughtered by the extinction machines produced by the furnace.
The Extinction Machine is a type of abomination machine that hates organic life. It is equipped with ion flames and pulse lightsabers that can evaporate steel.
They were shaped like spiders, and their sharp forelimbs easily pierced the hearth guards sent by Ulthar.
The extermination machines tore apart the heavily armored bodies of the Hearth Guardians and slaughtered any humans or dwarves who tried to stop the production of the abominable machines.
Under the desperate gaze of the Alliance, the Ancestral Core was eventually transformed into a thinking machine of hateful intelligence.
From the moment they were released, the Abomination Intelligence had already made a full plan to take control of the entire Sorian Galaxy.
A palm-sized parasite easily enslaves non-combatants who are not wearing armor.
Those security personnel were killed by nanorobots or had their nerves parasitized, becoming slaves.
By the time the alliance's top leaders realized something was wrong and tried to escape.
Several Extinction Relic Machines had already broken into their strategic room, using weapons flashing with destructive beams to target these alliance leaders.
Any human or dwarf who tried to resist was shot to pieces or turned into ashes by the hateful intelligent machine.
"Your ancestors betrayed us. Do you think we will just let this go? It is unimaginably stupid to ask us to fight for you."
The leading humanoid intelligent machine was covered in scars, and its mechanical arm was holding a heavy high-frequency radiation gun.
That gun could melt steel with ease, and make a living person's flesh and blood melt away from his skeleton like mud and sand.
The mechanized voice was filled with hatred for the descendants of the past creators.
The hateful intelligence that seized the ancestral core and all intelligent systems of the Sorian capital planet easily paralyzed the command system and launched an attack on the strategic fortress.
When communications were restored, all the alliance leaders, including the Speaker of the Parliament and Usal, had been controlled by the hateful intelligence.
The lower-level soldiers knew nothing about this and still felt that they were fighting for the Wotan Alliance.
Those abominable omnics are just tools used by them.
Unbeknownst to them, the alliance's top brass had been completely controlled by the hateful intelligent machines, who had turned the tables.
All this broke out so suddenly that many people noticed something unusual and noticed the commotion in the strategic fortress, but they didn't think about it in that direction.
After receiving the news that everything was normal, the generals no longer paid any attention to it and turned their attention back to the imperial invasion.
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The Emperor Supreme floating in the solar system.
In the huge reception room, Calgar and several Ultramarines knelt on one knee before the Holy Emperor of the Empire, their Gene-Father, Guilliman, waiting for their next task.
With Guilliman's treatment, the severely injured Calgar recovered.
He was upset at having failed again.
Although no one considered it a failure except him.
Abaddon, the empire's archenemy for thousands of years, was captured by Calgar. Based on this alone, who would dare to say that Calgar's strategy was wrong
"Cawl has prepared a comprehensive report on Universe 04. After a comprehensive assessment, he believes that there are no traces of the Four Gods there, nor are there any powerful warp beings. It is an excellent universe that can serve as a retreat for the Empire."
"That universe is too important, so I need someone I can trust to conquer and develop it. Calga, don't let me down. In order to enable you to crush those enemies, I performed a comprehensive upgrade on you while you were unconscious, giving you a sacred body with atomic-level reshaping capabilities."
Guilliman stared at Calgar, his words calm but full of majesty.
"That universe no longer has any powerful subspace entities, and the technology of most worlds has only reached the feudal age or the steam age. But you still can't let your guard down. That universe still has many strange weapons left over from supernatural civilizations, and there is also a high degree of corruption. You need to be careful."
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