After staring for a moment, Soshyan stretched out his hand towards the wormhole.
When he felt that he was in contact with another world, he boldly stepped into it - if any science and technology expert were there, they would think it was suicide, because no Necrontyr would walk into a strange wormhole.
, the chaotic dimensional space is sometimes even more dangerous than the outer space. If you are not careful, you may be eternally exiled to a time gap that no one knows.
Of course, Soshyan is ignorant and fearless. He feels that his ability is enough to deal with any space problem.
"Um?"
After walking out of the wormhole, Soshyan was stunned. He was in a tomb hall suspected of being Necrontyr. There were worn and collapsed black stone statues and pillars everywhere, and there were many rickety skinners wandering in the dark.
When they saw him, they all knelt down and worshiped.
A tomb, this was not the place he wanted to come to. He wanted to try to see if he could return directly to the Nessen galaxy or a familiar place.
So he turned his head, raised the skull cup in his hand and turned it gently, and a wormhole appeared - he didn't know what the use of turning in a circle like this was, he just instinctively felt that it might be like this, or maybe not, simply
It was his "thoughts" that made him go back, but just as he thought before, his thinking was always that of an ordinary person, and his thoughts could easily be fed back into his actions.
When he returned to the Skinning Temple, he changed the door again. This time before he entered, what he was thinking about was Nathan No. 4...
"Here again?"
But as soon as he walked out of the wormhole, he found that he was still in the original tomb, but in a different location. The reason why he recognized it as a tomb was because he saw the same symbols, which meant that it was the same dynasty.
Then he returned to the Skinning Temple and came out again.
After trying again and again ten times, he could only reach this tomb...
"Strange...could he be trapped?"
At this time, Soshiyang suddenly realized something, that is, he did not come to the Skinning Temple consciously, but he came here with his whole body, and how to go back...
He doesn't seem to know.
In order to understand the situation, Soshyan chose to go deep into the Necrontyr's tomb to see what was going on.
When he was looking for an exit, many skinners staggered out from all directions and followed him, holding high dry bones, skins and other objects as if they were holding flags. They even beat their own bodies with bones, making chaotic noises.
The rhythm is as smooth as a celebration parade.
Soshyan didn't care about the skinners who "escorted" him behind him. He left the hall and entered a passage. The passage was straight and regular, with long stairs going down all the way and then going up at a right-angle turn.
Climbing up the stairs, Soshyan soon came to a semi-open-air hall. Every pillar here was thicker than his body. The pillars extended to the dome hundreds of meters high at the top. From the top of the dome,
Judging from the closed structure, this is probably a pyramid-shaped building. There are four skylights on the four sides of the building. Through the skylights, you can see the dark night sky and stars.
But what's even weirder is that there are no statues in the hall, only skulls. Rows and rows of skulls are stacked against the wall, with countless empty eye sockets staring at Soshyan.
For normal humans, such a scene might be terrifying, but Soshyan was not surprised. However, if he remembered correctly, the Necrontyr should not have a culture of skull worship.
After passing through this pyramid hall full of skulls, Soshyan came to a corridor paved with bones. Various huge spines were even piled into an arch, and above the head was the rib cage hanging like a lantern.
There are thousands of artificially spliced skeletons kneeling on both sides of the trail. Many of them are even the skeletons of different creatures spliced together. Although they are crudely made, their postures are very unified. They all have their heads lowered and their hands on the ground, as if
In welcoming the arrival of the gods——
In a sense, this is indeed the case.
Soshyan originally thought that all the bones were obtained from very ancient times, until he passed by a skeleton that had not yet been put together. The left half of its chest, including the first to eighth plate-like ribs, were covered with thick plates.
There was a thick layer of coagulated blood clots, and this rib structure was not unfamiliar to Soshyan at all.
Because only Astartes had such plate-like ribs, Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then he withdrew his gaze and looked towards the end of the corridor, where countless skeletons also formed the hallway leading to the next area.
As he walked in, he heard chants echoing inside the door.
"Let me see what's going on."
Putting his hand on the door full of bones, Soshyan exerted force, and heard a crash. Countless bones collapsed, and some of them turned into dust due to too long time.
At the same time, the chanting turned into howling.
Soshiyang strode out of the fog barrier formed by bone dust. In front of him was a very huge palace, even bigger and more glorious than the bridge of the previous tomb ship.
A huge brazier surrounds a central corridor. Strange blue flames burn in the brazier, and the fuel is bones. The floor here is covered with filth, and countless skinners kneel on the ground. There is an altar at the end of the palace, with countless symbols on it.
The blood and peeled skin built a twisted statue dozens of meters high, which was probably the image of Landogore in the crazy world of the Skinner.
A dozen things that were much taller than the average skinners, covered in complete human skins, hunched over in front of the statue of the Star God, murmured some kind of prayer.
Behind the flesh-and-blood statue is a huge eternal door. The door stands on a wide staircase. The black stone frame on it is well preserved, as if it is a newly carved rock. What it leads to is a throne made of broken bones.
A huge throne decorated with broken skin, with a Necrontyr sitting on it.
A Necrontyr who looks normal.
This is a Necrontyr overlord, wearing a towering thorny golden crown, and is taller than an Astartes. Dark golden lines are all over his noble body studded with jewels, and an emerald tasseled cloak wraps half of his body.
body, and his right hand is holding a double-headed Void Blade, and his left hand is casually placed on the armrest of the throne. This hand has a mutation similar to that of the Skinner, and the fingers have turned into huge sharp claws, and even the edges
There is also an ominous black flash.
When Soshyan walked step by step to the main road in the middle of the hall, the creature suddenly raised its head, as if it had noticed the other person, and its evil eyes glowed in the shadows.
"Hail to you, Messenger of Divine Grace."
Since he has not made a sound for nearly tens of millions of years, the voice of this undead overlord is like rusty metal rubbing against each other, harsh and unclear.