A Sneeze Destroyed an Entire Magical Civilization

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Chapter 764: The First Shot Fired (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

"No! The family belongs to me! No one can take it away from me!"

"Hahahaha! My dear brother. You know what? I have been thinking about how to kill you more than ten years ago! I never thought that I would finally get my wish today."

"What a coincidence! I had the same thought. You are indeed twin brothers and sisters. I never thought we would be so in sync with each other."

"In that case, let us taste each other's blood."

"No, no, no, blood alone will not be enough. I will dig out your beautiful blue eyes and make them into buttons."

As the evil power of the Devil's Egg was released, a cold weapon version of an unlimited chicken-eating contest was staged in the entire hall in just a few minutes.

After all, the more power and resources an upper-class family possesses, the weaker the family affection tends to be, and the more complicated the interest disputes and conflicts among members become.

It's just that on weekdays, with the family's top leader, Moscat, in control, they can still maintain a superficial harmony and politeness.

But in fact, they had already been fighting fiercely in secret.

You know, a traveling merchant family that has grown to this size is already qualified to be called a "dynasty."

It is itself a super complex that is equivalent to the space version of the "East India Company".

In order to inherit it legally, many people are willing to pay any price, even if it requires killing their father, mother, and all their brothers and sisters in the process.

Because the enormous power and wealth he possesses can drive 99.99% of people crazy.

Of course, Moscat himself also deserves credit for this.

He deliberately provoked conflicts and discord among his descendants, thereby accumulating anger and resentment bit by bit.

At this moment, under the influence of the evil power of the Devil's Egg, the negative emotions accumulated in daily life finally broke out and turned into a bloody massacre.

The female Eldar could even clearly see that the old human body in front of her was dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then merging with the gathered blood, gradually forming something extremely twisted and evil.

What's even more terrifying is that such a horrifying and bizarre scene did not attract any attention from the humans in the audience, who were still immersed in the crazy killing between each other and unable to extricate themselves.

In the end, Moscat's muscles, bones, and internal organs completely disappeared, turning into a sticky, gelatinous substance like paste that was absorbed into the ever-expanding devil's egg.

Almost at the same time, the subspace psychic energy in the entire banquet hall began to gather frantically to form some kind of terrifying vortex.

Every time a person falls down at the scene, the fluctuations become more intense.

Perhaps most ordinary humans are not quite clear about what this situation means, but for the Eldar who have experienced the birth of the fourth evil god Slaanesh, it is all too familiar.

It is a precursor to the birth of some horrific subspace entity.

And now this sacrifice is providing it with the soul, energy and intense emotional fluctuations necessary for its transformation.

The only difference is that this Warp vortex is much smaller than when Slaanesh was born, but the power about to be released is definitely enough to tear apart and destroy the entire planet.

"Damn it! Why am I always so unlucky?"

The Eldar female cursed under her breath as she desperately tried to break free of the shackles that bound her.

Because if she died here without any measures to protect her soul, her soul would be captured by Slaanesh and become a plaything in its hands.

But unfortunately it was all in vain.

As a screaming banshee, she can barely be considered a psychic. She can release psychic screams through the special mask she wears during an attack to make the enemy panic and terrified, and finally execute them with melee energy weapons.

But unfortunately, a psychic suppression collar was forced to be installed on her neck, so it was basically a pipe dream for her to break the hard alloy with pure physical strength.

With no other options left, this unknown Eldar woman could only lie down and watch the devil's egg grow in the slaughter of her own relatives.

When there was only one seriously injured man left in the entire hall, standing there with a halberd and laughing triumphantly, a huge psychic gravity sucked him and all the corpses on the ground to the front, and then turned them into meat paste under the stirring of the psychic vortex and transported them into the devil's egg.

After about a few minutes, the devil's egg, which had expanded to a large enough size, opened its blood-red eye which was usually closed.

The next second...

Boom!!!! The high-pressure psychic energy vortex that had been forming for a long time finally released its power.

In just a moment, this huge palace located at the top of the hive world was completely turned into dust, and the same was true for everything within a radius of hundreds of kilometers around it.

The huge core area of ​​the hive was completely wiped off the map in less than 0.01 seconds.

But that's not all.

The vortex of psychic storm that cannot be described in words continued to sink into the core of the earth. In less than half a minute, the entire planet exploded from the inside. More magma than the ocean gushed out from the cracks and swallowed everything.

The screams and wails of hundreds of billions of people before their death further stimulated the subspace.

If there were any psychics present, they would be able to clearly see countless souls converging towards the Devil's Egg.

When the critical point was reached, a monster covered with distorted human faces was finally born.

He is so dark and deep, and every pore of his body exudes selfishness, cruelty and evil.

“Hahahaha! This feeling… is simply amazing!”

Moscat, who had successfully ascended to the level of a demon, laughed happily.

Because from this moment on, all acts related to evil and cruelty occurring in the material universe will become the source of its power.

In other words, he has become some kind of abstract concept from a mortal, just like the evil gods and lesser gods in the warp.

But the difference is that they did not lose themselves, but kept their memories and personality intact.

In particular, the corruption that had been going on in the dark side of the empire for more than a hundred years, such as the now rampant trafficking of addictive drugs, and helping the planetary governor suppress uprisings of the lower-class civilians and engaging in the slave business of human trafficking, had allowed Moscat to accumulate influence that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

And with the completion of the demon ascension ritual, these influences are now beginning to be transformed into power projections in the subspace.

Although in terms of strength he is far inferior to the most powerful evil gods such as Nurgle, Tzeentch, Khorne and Slaanesh, and may even be inferior to those gods of the Eldar, he is still a top figure.

At least they are much more powerful than those demon primarchs who have defected to the forces of chaos.

The most important thing is that his seed of power comes from Baator, and therefore shows an order that is completely opposite to the chaos of the warp.

From the moment of its birth, the chaotic psychic storm around it quickly subsided to form a huge and stable area.

Just as Moscat was feeling the powerful strength after being reborn, Zuo Si's oily incarnation suddenly appeared behind him without any warning.

Before he could react, a huge metal hand passed through his chest and tightly grasped the heart that evolved from the devil's egg, which was also the source of its power.

This sudden change instantly made Moscat's face change drastically. He quickly turned his head and stared at the master he once served with eyes full of awe and fear, and asked in a trembling voice: "You... why are you here?"

"You don't think you can get rid of my control by secretly performing the demon-raising ritual? Or do you think I don't know your little tricks? Don't be naive!

What do you think a devil's egg is? A crystallization of evil and cruel souls? No, that's just part of the truth I'm telling you.

Its true form is a small fragment from the ninth layer of Baator."

Zuo Si pursed his lips and told the hidden part of the truth.

He knew very well that as his power continued to grow, Moscat's ambitions and desires would inevitably grow along with it, and he would never willingly continue to be a pawn at his mercy.

So from the very beginning, something was done in the devil's egg.

As a great devil favored by the will of the plane, Zuo Si's dominance over the ninth layer of Baator Hell is overwhelming.

Not even Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, could strip him of his rule over the Ninth Layer as easily as he had stripped the power of lords of other planes.

This means that the power of rules extending from a small piece of hell is also applicable in another completely different universe.

Moscat had no idea of ​​this, so he thought that as long as he hid far enough, he could escape the surveillance and control of his master, and then complete his ascension to become a powerful evil entity in the subspace and gain freedom.

Little did he know that from the very beginning he was just a pawn used by Zuo Si and the human emperor to fight against the evil god of the subspace, a complete tool.

It's just that I know nothing about it.

"This is impossible! I am already a demon god! I possess endless power! You can't treat me as a slave like you did before!"

Moscat roared like a madman.

Because he couldn't accept that the plan he had worked hard on for his entire life ended up like this.

Especially the act of sacrificing all his offspring just now, now he looks like a clown.

Zuo Si smiled and responded, “Sorry, this is not up to you.

After all, I have spent so much time and energy just to wait for you to complete the ascension and form an orderly projection in the subspace, and then create a weapon that can kill the evil god.

Because only the power of order can touch their abstract and chaotic nature.

And through your process of becoming a demon, I have a better understanding of the hidden rules of the subspace and the physical universe.

I have to say, you really helped me a lot."

"So all those promises before were false? You have been using and deceiving me from the beginning?"

Moscat was obviously extremely angry. The area formed around him set off a series of terrifying psychic storms, which continued to expand in all directions through the vortex formed before, swallowing up everything in the physical universe.

"Haha, don't you know that when dealing with a devil, especially a big devil, you should never believe anything that is not fulfilled in the contract? What's more, it seems that we have never signed any contract between us."

As he said this, a creepy smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.

Although this incarnation is made of sparkling oil and metal and does not have even a trace of devil blood, the aura emanating from its soul still makes people feel the lawful evil from Baator Hell.

lie!

cheat!

Fooling!

Bewitching!

All these devil's best tricks were used by him to perfection.

"No! I won't accept this! Since you won't leave me a way to live, let's die together."

Moscat immediately activated the power he possessed as a demon god in the subspace, wanting to instantly detonate the psychic energy in the entire area.

After all, the current location here is on the edge of the galactic rift.

Once successful, the channel behind you that connects to the subspace can be immediately transformed into a small Eye of Terror.

Countless demons and warp creatures will swarm out, causing a devastating blow to the dark side of the entire human empire, and even turning half of the galaxy into part of the warp.

But just when the huge amount of spiritual energy was halfway gathered, everything suddenly stopped.

To be precise, it was the heart formed by the devil's egg that burst into bright and dazzling blood-red runes.

These runes seemed to have life. They quickly extended from the surface of the heart to the metal arms and injected the huge amount of spiritual energy they absorbed into them.

"Want to drag someone down with you before you die?

Did you not listen carefully to what I just said? The subspace entity you have now is essentially the expansion and extension of the power of the hell fragment rules.

And I have undisputed dominion over it.

Now just serve as my god-killing weapon."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si suddenly released a large amount of two kinds of shiny oil from his body, directly engulfing Moscat's entire body.

The latter uttered desperate howls in extreme pain and fear.

“Aa…

The huge subspace entity was completely corroded and dismantled from soul to body under the effect of the sparkling oil in a very short period of time, and then began to reassemble in an extremely complicated way.

After dozens of hours, Moscat, who had been upgraded to a demon, finally disappeared completely, and was replaced by a two-handed sword made of metal, bones and flesh.

Near the handle of the sword, there was a large blood-red eye that was constantly rotating, looking extremely terrifying.

The subspace order field surrounding it also completely shrank into an abstract rule and force field covering the surface of the giant sword.

Looking at the weapon in his hand, Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Good, now even the last piece of the puzzle is finally complete. It's time to start a war that will burn the entire subspace. Now is the day to do it. Let me use this channel to fire the first shot of the counterattack."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gave orders directly to one of the expeditionary forces.

After a short while, more than five hundred planetary and satellite fortresses appeared nearby, spanning astronomical scales.

Along with these super fortresses, there are also countless huge fleets and a full 400 trillion troops, which is equivalent to the total population of the current human empire.

About one twentieth of them are cloned fully formed Astartes warriors, and the rest are all various creations of New Phyrexia.

Such a terrifying and huge military force is fully capable of sweeping across the entire galaxy with devastating force, and sweeping the corrupt human empire directly into the dustbin of history.

But this was just the vanguard that Zuo Si prepared for the subspace war and not all of it.

"Oh my god Kane! What...what did I see?!!"

A trembling voice suddenly broke the silence.

Following the direction of the sound, it can be clearly seen that the Eldar woman who was given to Moscat as a gift did not die in the disaster of the planetary explosion. Instead, she successfully released a psychic shield to wrap herself up and hid on a piece of land containing air.

It was not difficult to tell from the expression of shock and disbelief on her face that she was completely stunned by the huge expedition fleet that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Because even in the most powerful golden age of mankind, it would be absolutely impossible to have such a strong military force.

Otherwise, the Eldar might have perished before Slaanesh was born.

But the problem is that this terrifying fleet appears right before our eyes, and is pouring into the subspace through the vortex in an orderly manner.

The warships at the front have already started fighting with the demons emerging from the chaos.

Violent explosions and high-energy particle weapons continued to flash dazzling light.

There is no doubt that the clarion call for counterattack has officially sounded from this moment on.

Faced with the fleet's overwhelming firepower, the endless demon army was quickly torn into pieces.

Even if a very small number of them are able to successfully board a battleship or planetary fortress, they will be quickly killed by the legionnaires who are on high alert, and then their corpses and souls will quickly become part of the expeditionary force under the infection of the shining oil.

Most importantly, it is not difficult to see from the number of demons that emerged that all these fleets and planetary fortresses are not equipped with Geller Field Generators, which clearly shows that they are heading straight for trouble.

The Imperium of Man is declaring war on the entire Warp?!

Such a thought popped up in the Eldar woman's mind that even she couldn't believe it.

But before her brain could recover from the shock, she saw the metal humanoid life that was standing in the center of the vortex and killed Moscat suddenly disappeared, and then a voice came to her ears.

"Huh? I didn't expect there is a survivor here. If you don't mind, can you tell me how you, as an Eldar, appeared on the human planet?"

You have to know that the bodies and emotions of the elves are much more sensitive than those of humans.

So the moment the elf woman was stimulated, all the muscles in her body tensed up, and at the same time, she shivered uncontrollably as she felt the urge to urinate rise. She quickly turned around and looked at Zuo Si, who was made entirely of metal and shiny oil and was very close to her, with her eyes filled with intense awe and fear.

After all, she saw with her own eyes that Moscat, who had been promoted to a secondary subspace evil god, was easily controlled by the other party like a toy.

In the face of such an existence, any resistance or attempt to escape is futile.

"You seem scared and nervous? Relax. I'm not the evil god of the warp, nor am I one of those extremely racist high-ranking officials of the human empire. I won't do anything to you."

As he spoke, Zuo Sishen's cold big hand gently stroked the woman in front of him who looked very slender and frail.

But the interesting thing is that they don't look skinny and have almost no breasts or buttocks like humans of the same weight.

Just the opposite!

Whether male or female, their body curves are quite consistent with human aesthetics.

Especially the one in front of him, it was obvious that he was selected and left behind intentionally.

Maybe he is not yet an adult or is born short, he is only about 1.75 meters tall, with the light of sub-space psychic energy flashing in his eyes.

But this is not worth making a fuss about.

Because compared to human society where psychics are rare animals, the Eldar, just from their name, can tell that they are a race where everyone has psychic talents.

They use psionic powers to enhance their strength, agility, and reaction speed.

To warriors like the Banshees, who were known for their agility and speed, even the Astartes' movements seemed as slow and clumsy as those of orcs.

"You... who are you?"

Feeling the cold big hand slowly sliding across her skin, the elf woman got goose bumps all over her body from head to toe. The stimulation brought by the mixture of tension, fear and coldness even gave her a kind of pleasure that was indescribable in words.

There is no way, this is the side effect of a sensitive constitution.

Even if you try your best to restrain yourself and exercise self-discipline, it can only alleviate the problem a little, but cannot really eradicate it.

"You can call me Soth."

Zuo Si gave his name directly, and his eyes were as if he had found a fun pet or toy.

After all, the last time I came into contact with the Eldar was the conversation with "Princess Regent" Evelyne.

Considering the current alliance between the Death Army and the Empire, it is really difficult for him to take direct action.

"Sos? You...you are the monster in the Botas sector!"

The elf woman's pupils suddenly dilated, and she stepped back subconsciously.

Because unlike the extreme xenophobia of the Human Empire, the area ruled by Zuo Si not only allows other alien races to come and engage in trade activities, but also allows them to settle on the surface of the planet.

Especially the Titanium people who have fully embraced the Shock Oil, and now have a population of nearly 15 billion in the Bottas star zone.

Eldar pirate ships would occasionally come here to resupply and purchase goods, and also sell some valuable looted items.

Therefore, Zuo Si's name had already spread to most of the Milky Way with the prosperity of trade.

The most important thing is that the Bottas star zone has been recognized as the safest place in the entire galaxy. No force dares to approach it easily, not even the chaos demons in the subspace are no exception.

Because over the past one hundred years, pirates, green-skinned orcs, Tyranids, Astartes and demon armies who have defected to the evil god of Chaos have all tried to launch invasions.

On several occasions, they even used psychics hidden in the crowd to directly open the subspace channel.

But the result was that they were ruthlessly suppressed before they could successfully cause large-scale massacres and chaos.

Even the Chaos Astartes Legions led by the Daemon Primarchs themselves were no exception.

The speed of his reaction was far beyond anyone's imagination, and Zuo Si himself could instantly appear anywhere on any planet within his rule.

Because it displayed overwhelming power throughout the entire process, and because it is still unclear what the oil-burning incarnation made of metal all over its body is, the Eldar gave it the nickname "The Monster of the Bottas Star Zone".

Zuo Si obviously didn't care about this, he smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's me. Although I personally prefer the title of God of All Things. But it doesn't matter, it's just a title anyway."

"Why are you here? And you brought such a large army with you?"

The Eldar female continued to question in a hurried tone.

She was eager to know what shocking secret was hidden behind all this, and what the future of herself and the entire elves would be.

“Ah, if you mean those fleets behind you pouring into the Warp, of course to start a war that would burn the entire Warp.

After all, Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch and Slaanesh, the four evil gods, have come to trouble me more than once, so I have to show some reaction, right? Otherwise, others might think I am afraid of them.

What's more, I have always been a vengeful person.

Since they won't let me live in peace, then no one should live in peace either. Let's just overturn the table.

Next I will turn the entire warp upside down."

Zuo Si said something half-jokingly that made the other person feel creepy.

Because his attitude and tone were so relaxed, as if he was not talking about declaring war on the four most powerful evil gods in the subspace, but just going out for a picnic.

madman!

This guy is a complete lunatic!

The female elf only felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Because in this world, only the four great Chaos Evil Gods have the right to overturn the table, and no one has ever dared to overturn their table.

Even the fifth evil god, the human emperor, who is about to become a demon in the eyes of other races, is no exception.

But now, a mysterious existence has emerged, and it dares to actively attack the subspace, and its first move is unprecedented and large-scale.

The Eldar women could not imagine what impact this war would have on the galaxy, which was already full of crises.

She even completely lost the ability to speak, and just stood there stupidly, watching the expeditionary forces enter the channel wave after wave, building one attack cluster after another with the planetary fortress as the core.

"Charge! Kill all these mortals!"

"Hahahaha! I'm going to make them bleed like a river!"

"May the great God of War protect us! Dig out their hearts! Chop off their heads!"

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull to the Skull Throne!"

Accompanied by the hoarse roars of the Khorne demon army, fierce close combat began inside one warship after another.

Due to the blessing of the evil gods of the Warp, these brutal and cruel demons are almost completely immune to damage from insufficiently powerful long-range weapons, and they rush directly to the front and fight with the cloned Astartes.

In just a brief encounter on one of the warships, more than thousands of people from both sides fell.

There are no fancy techniques, only the collision between iron and blood, strength and strength.

"Kill, kill, kill! I want to drink more blood!"

A big demon with four horns on his head, two serrated axes in his hands and a bunch of tattered wings behind him rushed into the crowd and activated the Wushuang mode.

In just one minute, more than a dozen enhanced Astartes were chopped into meat paste.

Yes, this is not an exaggerated adjective, it is the most appropriate description.

The protective force fields and ceramic steel armor plates on their bodies that were powerful enough to withstand high-energy weapons did not provide any defensive effect at all and were easily cut like cubes of tofu.

The terrifying swinging speed of the dual axes is like a meat grinder, crushing any object within the attack radius.

This Khorne Daemon is none other than the famous Skarbrand, also known as the Wrath Reaper, the Blood Drinker, the Red Loyalty, the Strongest Sandbag, and is known as the strongest Daemon under Khorne, at least he used to be...

At the same time, he is also the only madman who dares to swing his weapon at his boss Khorne after being furious.

What's even more outrageous is that he actually caused damage to the Blood God. Even though it was only a tiny crack in his armor, it was enough to prove that his bloodthirstiness was far greater than that of other great demons.

But now, ever since all his thoughts and reason were wiped out after he killed Khorne, he has turned into a complete killing machine, and he never talks too much when he can take action.

Such a terrifying enemy broke through the entire defense line in almost an instant.

"Damn it! Stop him! Stop him quickly! Don't let him get close to the command room!" a clone Astartes captain shouted at the top of his voice.

Unfortunately, although his men tried their best to launch a siege, it was of no use to Skarbrand, who was already bloodthirsty.

Even a powerful Space Marine could not withstand those two axes covered in blood and minced meat.

But at this critical moment, an extremely huge black shadow suddenly jumped out from the chaos of the surrounding subspace.

The next second...

Two beams of energy containing ultra-high temperatures shot out from the eyes of the huge black shadow and instantly penetrated the armored shell of the battleship.

Boom!!!!!! With a deafening roar, he smashed directly into the interior of the cabin like a cannonball.

More than twenty Astartes were instantly crushed into meat patties, and many more flew out of the damaged area and fell into the chaos.

Before the captain could see clearly who the guy who suddenly broke in was, the latter grabbed Skarbrand and jumped out of the broken gap.

The two began to wrestle and fight in the chaotic battlefield of the warp space.

At the beginning, Khorne could fight Sombra on equal terms with the power he gained from the Blood God.

But after just a few minutes, he began to be unable to withstand such high-intensity confrontation. Even the blessing of Khorne was of no avail, and finally the wings behind him were broken off with a snap.

“Aa ...

The severe pain made Skarbrand scream, and he opened his mouth and wanted to bite the other person's shoulder to suck blood to vent his anger.

But what he found unbelievable was that his indestructible teeth only left two teeth marks on the other person's skin.

What a terrifying defense! Although the Great Demon has lost his thoughts and reason to Khorne, it does not mean that he is a fool or an idiot.

On the contrary, his instincts in combat have always been very sharp, and he can sense which enemies will pose a threat to him and which will not.

Just as Skarbrand was feeling surprised, a huge amount of energy suddenly emanated from the black shadow, and then he swung his sandbag-sized fist and smashed it in his face with a bang.

The destructive power of this attack was so great that it broke and shattered the demon's solid horns in an instant, and the entire skull was completely deformed, with blood, flesh and brain matter mixed together and splattered everywhere.

As for the body, it turned into a red afterimage and flew backwards.

All the demons that stand in his way will be crushed into pulp.

Just when the Khorne demon army was surprised that even a big demon like Skarbrand was easily defeated, the black shadow leaped into the middle of the demons again and shot out hot energy beams from his eyes. At the same time, he opened his hands left and right, grabbed one and threw him into the crowd.

Tens of thousands of demons rushed forward to suppress it, but without exception they were killed in return.

The ferocity and brutality that came from biological instinct made the demons feel that the other party was more like a follower of their boss Khorne.

Needless to say, this invincible huge black shadow is the Doomsday created by Lex Luthor in Zuo Si's hand.

As a perfect killing machine that never tires, he is naturally suited to this battlefield with endless enemies.

Zuo Si sent this guy here on the one hand to test the limit of his power, and on the other hand purely to cause trouble for Khorne.

Because Doomsday has no thoughts or consciousness at all, and is completely driven by the primitive instincts engraved in his genes.

This means that little tricks like Chaos Corruption are completely useless.

Either Khorne himself comes out to fight him or seal him, or he is allowed to kill all the Khorne Daemons without restraint.

Perhaps because Skarbrand suffered a crushing defeat in public, the Khorne army, which has always been known for its bloodthirstiness, madness and brutality, actually began to retreat.

They suffered heavy casualties from the fleet's endless fire suppression and Doomsday's pursuit.

Especially the latter, since they can draw energy from nuclear explosions to continuously strengthen themselves, they don't have to worry about anything.

Once you find that its injuries are too serious, just throw a bunch of nuclear warheads at it and it will be revived to full health in minutes.

Not only that, the more nuclear bombs it eats, the greater the destructive power.

Coupled with the absorption of the surrounding psychic energy by the Warp Oil, its size began to become more and more exaggerated, and those elite bone spurs covering the surface of its body also turned into powerful psychic weapons.

Obviously, from the types of demons near the entrance of this vortex, it is not difficult to tell that this is the place leading to Khorne's lair.

"Dear Blood God, I hope you like the gift I carefully prepared."

Watching the Doomsday chasing demon army disappear at the end of the endless subspace, Zuo Si raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a malicious smile.

You like blood, killing and destruction, right?

Then I will bring real destruction to your territory.

Anyway, even if this Doomsday is torn apart and destroyed by divine power, it can be resurrected again through the power of the mages.

What's more, Zuo Si's real body has already set its sights on the real Doomsday hidden in two parallel worlds and released after the explosion of Krypton.

When the time comes, bring them together to have fun with Khorne.

Just when Zuo Si had fired the first shot, far away on the other side of the subspace, in the territory ruled by the human emperor, countless cursed legions were also ready to go.

Even the withered figure who had been sitting on the golden throne for ten thousand years without moving slowly raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head, which was very rare.

It was as if his consciousness had passed through the palace of Terra and even the distant starry sky, and saw the opened entrance next to the Great Rift of the Galaxy and the fierce battle that was ongoing.

"The battle to determine the fate of mankind and the universe has begun! My son, are you ready for the storm?"

Along with the violent fluctuations of psychic energy, the voice suddenly echoed in the mind of Regent Robert Guilliman.

He was originally closing the door to take a short rest when he suddenly woke up. His huge body stood up from the chair, gasping for breath.

What's going on?

What just happened? Is that you, father? Roboute Guilliman asked loudly in his mind.

But unfortunately, the human emperor did not make any response, but just kept repeating this sentence, as if foreshadowing something.

At this moment, a leader of the state religion suddenly ran in from outside the door, his face full of excitement and fanaticism, shouting: "Praise the great God-Emperor! Your Excellency the Regent, we have discovered a miracle, a new living saint."

"What? A new living saint!"

Robert Guilliman was stunned.

Because he had seen Celestine, he knew that the essence of the living saint was actually no different from the great demons under the command of the evil gods of the subspace. It was just that his genetic father forcibly gave him incredible power by infusing him with powerful psychic energy.

As a Primarch who firmly believes that the Imperial Truth is the only way to save humanity, he actually hates these "evil laws" of the Warp very much.

Especially when it is topped with a religious mysterious color.

What's more, not everyone can withstand the emperor's power.

If ordinary people are exposed to a range of overly powerful psychic energy, they will quickly burn up and turn into ashes.

To be precise, most of the confirmed living saints in the empire are often short-lived.

They suddenly appeared on the battlefield and disappeared just as suddenly. It seemed that there was only one person like Celestine who could survive for a long time and turn the tide many times.

The leader of the state religion nodded without hesitation: "Yes, he is a living saint.

According to the information sent back by the soldiers on the front line, it should be a girl.

With a wave of her hand, she can purify water contaminated by the Nurgle plague and restore health and vitality to dying soldiers.

This is definitely something that only a living saint can do.

We are unable to confirm her identity at this time, but this is definitely good news for the ongoing plague war."