Chapter 136 Subspace
Chapter 136 Subspace
Chapter 136 Subspace
"Simply put, people with souls have a chance to awaken as psionicists and use psionic power like me. They are also easily corrupted and bewitched by evil beings in the warp, such as evil gods, and have their souls devoured."
Saint Gilles paused here, looking at the angels who were listening attentively: "And those of you who are soulless are naturally immune to corruption and seduction based on the soul, or to any warp-like phenomena. These attacks are completely ineffective against soulless beings."
"After all, it doesn't even have a soul."
"A warp god? An evil being? Corruption?" Angel Yan keenly grasped the new keywords, her icy blue eyes filled with even deeper doubt.
"My god, what are those things you mentioned about the warp and those evil gods?"
Angel Yan and her companions felt that they had never been so ignorant in their thousands of years of life. They didn't understand any of the terms that came out of Saint Gilles' mouth, and they had never seen these things before.
However, they believed that Saint Gilles wouldn't be so idle as to fool them for fun, and besides, what he said sounded very convincing, even though they had never heard of it before.
And Saint Gilles was certainly not lying, just not from this world.
At this moment, Saint Gilles felt as if he had started a mini-class, tutoring them in their knowledge.
Saint Gilles smiled and continued to explain: "The subspace, you can think of it as the sea of souls, the sea of spirits, also called the highest heaven."
This is a dimension with rules completely different from, yet parallel to, the real universe.
"Time and space in the subspace are unstable and nonlinear. Theoretically, if you travel through the subspace and receive a distress message from another planet today, you may arrive at your destination yesterday or hundreds of years later."
After saying this, Saint Gillespie paused, and he saw incredulous expressions on the faces of several angels.
Of course, this is quite normal, after all, it overturns their basic understanding of the universe, and even angels do not have technology related to time, such as time travel.
From this perspective, the Angel civilization, despite its 30,000 years of development, is still not as technologically advanced as the Warhammer civilization, which has developed for over 20,000 years.
It's important to know that humans in the Golden Age were skilled in both psionic and physical abilities, though they were not as good as the Eldar who specialized in psionic technology, nor as good as the Necrons who specialized in physics.
However, a clash is also fine. If we fight, neither of us can defeat the other. We all have time weapons and causal weapons. You predict me, and I will rewind you.
Saint Gilles' tone became more serious as he continued, "Furthermore, what's more troublesome is that when navigating in the warp, those with souls are more easily corrupted and invaded by demons, who then take over their bodies and thus arrive in the real universe."
Of course, the demons mentioned here are not the demons under Morgana's command. Warp demons are theoretically unkillable, since they are merely aggregates of emotions; they can be resurrected after being killed. Only certain individuals have the ability to completely eliminate those demons.
"I see. So, judging from your description, these warp demons are even more evil than the demons under Morgana's command!"
After listening to the angel's cold words, his handsome eyebrows rose, he clenched his fist, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Saint Gilles nodded, giving an affirmative assessment: "Well, you could say that. In a sense, the two are not much different; neither is a good thing."
At this moment, Angel Yan remembered that Saint Gilles was a person who had traveled from tens of thousands of years in the future. Her lips twitched involuntarily, and her tone carried a hint of uncertainty: "My god, if that's the case, does that mean that in ten thousand years, there will be these invincible demons in the universe, and then there will be those evil gods too?"
"Hmm..." Saint Gilles paused for a moment upon hearing this, not answering immediately. His mind was racing, trying to figure out how to smooth things over.
After a brief silence, Saint Gilles thought of an explanation and slowly said, "Don't worry, there's no problem. The real dimension and the subspace dimension are currently very stable. As long as we don't do anything to tear the dimensions apart, those invincible subspace demons and evil gods won't appear in our universe."
Our universe will also be safe.
Since different universes are also different dimensions, as long as the Warhammer world is not connected to the Overlord world, then the monsters and demons of the Warhammer world's warp cannot go to the Overlord world. Sanguires' explanation is completely correct.
Saint Gilles spoke the truth, without a trace of falsehood, and with utmost sincerity.
"So that's how it is."
Hearing this, the angel Lingxi visibly breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest. If they really encountered a group of demons that were impossible to kill, the impact on a little angel who was only a thousand years old would indeed be quite significant.
After chatting for a while, Angel Yan and the others left first, and the room immediately became quiet, leaving only Saint Gilles and the members of the Holy Blood Guard guarding Saint Gilles at the door.
Saint Gilles immediately started calling on his researchers in the group chat to get to work. [Handwritten Angel Sauce: @PipiXi, HeXi, in a while, you, Keisha, and your little apprentice should come to Terra together. There's a research project that requires your collaboration.]
Meanwhile, He Xi, who was enjoying flowers and drinking red tea on a certain planet, glanced at this message in the group and was slightly taken aback.
"Hmm? It's already starting? There's actually a project involved."
He Xi was curious about what kind of research project it was, and Saint Gilles seemed a little anxious.
She put down the white porcelain teacup in her hand, and the bottom of the cup made a crisp, light sound as it hit the saucer.
He Xi turned her head to look at Keisha beside her, who was also enjoying the leisurely afternoon with a relaxed expression. A mischievous smile suddenly appeared on He Xi's lips: "Tomboy, Saint Gilles has specifically asked you to work on the project. Your good days are over!"
Hearing this, Keisha, sitting next to He Xi, rolled her eyes at her best friend and said irritably, "You old hag, you talk as if you can escape."
"Yes, we're on a pirate ship now, but at least the future of angels will be bright." He Xi leaned back in her chair, gazing at the sea of flowers in the distance, her tone becoming relaxed.
After settling his research duties, Saint Gillespie was just about to chat in the group chat when he heard conversations coming from outside the door.
Meanwhile, inquiries about offspring came through the communication channel.
"Huh? Lena wants to come in and see me? What happened this time?" Saint Gilles paused, looking somewhat confused.
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