Disclaimer: This is just a fanfiction of an cross over between Overlord (the anime and light novel) and the Warhammer 40k verses. I will take any feed back in the review section so please keep it civil.
Author note: i dont know the wording to replace spell with to fit the 40k verse so any help is great.
Moving deeper inside the giant tree, Momonga and Aura reach a storage room. At one look you can see countless plant life samples and animal genes from millennia ago. To the necron race, all of this is akin to useless trash, but for Bukubukuchagama everything in this room is used as a cover to hide her most important treasure.
Aura activates a hidden switch and opens up a hidden door, for the technology-advanced necron race and the c'tan master of energy do not have the idea to check for such a crude construct. And be on is a stasis field generator, constantly working even before the great slumber. The machine's only purpose is to persevere the still-living body of Mare.
His hair resembles threads of sprung gold, it grazed his shoulder and was neatly trimmed. His facial structure is very healthy or as healthy as possible for a necrontyr, he is undoubtedly very spoiled. Sleeping soundly for millions of years, with no intention of being wake up any time soon.
'Motherly instinct is something to behold.'
Bukubukuchagama hideaway her children and wipes their existence off any records the moment we received the news of the force bio transference. But unfortunately, unlike her son her daughter can not escape the c'tan sight. The sector is built for the short-lived muse of the c'tan god we force to serve back in the war. Bukubukuchagama waited for when our master to simply get bored of the sector to transfer her son here, her plans work perfectly as expected of someone with such social skills.
"Two guardians are expected from this sector."
"What do you mean master Momonga? You can't let Mare do guardian work."
Noticing Aura reaching for her whip with a shaking hand, Momonga clarifies his intention.
"There is no possible way for a flesh body to manage the day-to-day of our dynasty, my intention is always for you alone to manage the duty of a guardian."
Teleport in a necron drone with a few units of flesh imitation metal Momongo order.
"You will control this drone and have it behaves like your little brother, the metal will be used on both of you to ensure that no one will find out that Mare is just a drone. And I will share with you this"
Presenting to Aura is the ring of aizn own gown.
"This ring has the technology to manipulate matter on a large scale, if used at maximum power it can change the terrain of an entire planet."
"Such a powerful artifact, do you want to waste it on this drone."
"The ring is yours to use and own, the drone is just an extension of yourself now."
"And the metal flesh will conceal his inability to communicate through binary"
The use of such metal to change our appearance interferes with our ability to communicate in binary, so to remedy such problems a communication unit is fitted for those in management positions like Albedo with her horn.
"I understand master Momonga."
"Good... I have finished the network connection for this sector to connect to the rest of the throne world, Now I will proceed with the transport of Mare."
Momonga teleported Mare along with the stasis machine to the deepest part of the treasury,
'It seems that Pandora has installed the life support system as ordered, the temperature needs to be a bit colder and with more humidity.'
Because the treasury is located deep inside the planet, the environment of the sector is very hostile to any living being inside a stasis or not.
'Pandora actor you are to care for and protect this boy for the time being. Do not in any circumstances bring harm nor shut down the stasis machine. Also, adjust this part of the sector to be more comfortable for living being.'
After finishing the mental order of his personal drone Momonga move Mare neatly to a section of the treasury.
'Now for the last objective for today."
"Hmm..."
Ready to finish the day work, Momonga received an urgent report. It was seen that a small-scale battle or rather a mass butchering of the local community at the surface, directly atop the throne room. The conflict won't cause any damage nor it will reveal the throne room, but allowing it to escalate further could be concerning.
'Will I fully awaken the throne world, no the ability of these creatures has not been clarified yet, maybe send a recon unit, no if they fail on their mission and left the local alive then it will reveal the throne world.'
Finally, come to the conclusion, Momonga decided to assess the situation himself. Momonga feels a sense of excitement, not for the battle to come but for finally stepping out to the throne world after millennia.
Seeing through the optic of a canoptek scarab the massacring of a community by a group of armor-cladding giants. The armored giant is just twice the size of their victim just as tall as Momonga himself, they use a combination of swords with moving teeth and a handgun that shoots out self-propelled exploding bullets. All of which is insignificant primitive weaponry, the weapon used to tell much about their technological civilization.
'Primitive insect I can't believe that I was worried for a moment about ripping you all from the surface of my planet.'
Right before giving the extermination order, Momonga saw a young lady being chased by two armor-clad individuals and their manservant, what give him pause is the image of the seemingly frail young woman sending the servant flying with a single punch.
'The strength of this one, and with such a healthy body, I wonder?'
Momonga looks back at the still Mare wondering if it is possible to cross-breed this species with the necrontyr. But even if it were possible more gene diversity is needed, and if a half-breed necrontyr is successfully created would it be possible to transfer our mind to bring back our race?
'The idea is tempting but much preparation is needed and I can always find more test subjects elsewhere... Hmm'
Continue to watch the pursuit Momonga watched as the littler of the two tripped and fell. The big one tightly held her sister while the two armored individuals taunt her.
The screen reminds him of the first time Touch Me rescue him and gave him a sense of grief and pity toward the two girls.
'I think I will repay that debt of kindness now, and why should I leave a good test subject go to waste, maybe I should use this chance to test my fighting strength in this era.'
"Albedo ready a guard with the greatest physical defense, a unit for extraction, and ready some necron warrior for small-scale assault."
"As your order master Momonga."
With the ability to teleport everywhere in the space of the dynasty. Arm with the staff of light, he activated the orb floating inside of his ribcage, it gave off a green hue shine signaling the activation.
The orb floating inside of Momonga is a reality-warping device designed and created by the C'tan god the guild used to serve and the genius scientist member of Aizn's Own Gown. 718 preset with activation phrase is installed inside the orb for quick activation, if used without any preset the reality warping would take time to activate and be very visible, but the upside to not using any preset is the increase in the effectiveness of the change.
'Body of Effulgent Beryl'
A thin aura of green energy envelops Momonga it reduces incoming physical attacks and completely negates one instance of powerful burgeoning attack. After doing a bit of preparation, Momonga teleported to the screen of the fight.
And as soon as he appears, an explosion occurs at the surface of his chest, but not leave as much as a scratch upon his necrodermis hull, it seems that the power of the attack can not bypass Body of Effulgent Beryl nor is it powerful enough to trigger the one-time damage negation. The warrior has excellent reflexes and a very well-honed battle instinct, to react instantaneously to sudden teleportation is very phase worthy.
'Grasp Heart'
Grasp Heart is only a name for the preset, it collapses the space surrounding the target with the heart as the center, crushes the entire body from the inside out.
A loud sound of bone crushing, organ popping and flesh ripping apart all mix together. The warrior instantly dies, the entire body crushes into a bloody meat pile and a pool of blood all contain inside of his own armor.
'weak... Maybe this preset is a bit too strong for these beings.'
When used against the aeldary they use the power of the inmaterium to reinforce their body and organ to reduce the damage caused by the preset to affect only their heart, hence the name Grasp Heart.'
"For the Emperor"
the warrior cries out while unleashing the entire magazine of his projectiles upon Momonga and rushing him with blade drawn. The exploding projectiles impact against the green aura leaving harmless black smoke to impact Momonga.
Carefully adjusting the intensity of his staff of light to not affect the two defenseless girls, Momonga launches a bolt of lighting disintegrating two third of the warrior's torso along with his armor, instantly killing the warrior.
"Now then"
Finishing the dispatch of the warrior Momonga switched his attention to the two girls.
