With a scream mixed with anger, a hole was torn in Mortarion's power armor again, and a large amount of rotten and smelly liquid gushed out.
If it were just physical damage, it would not be enough to make the Demon Primarch lose his composure like this.
Because under the blessing of Nurgle, he had long since turned into a monster who did not know what pain was, and could even gain a strong sense of pleasure from the plague and disease he carried in his body.
But the problem is that Frostmourne's attacks not only cause physical damage, but also tear directly into the soul.
The more the evil god Nurgle values Mortarion's soul and does not want it to be taken away by the Lich Queen Jaina, the greater the pain the latter will suffer in the tearing process.
And there is no way to block out this severe pain from the depths of the soul, and it can't even alleviate it a little.
The mad Daemon Primarch has begun to mobilize the power of the Warp, setting off a horrific storm on the surface of the planet.
He swung the sickle in his hand wildly, trying to split the tiny woman in front of him in half.
But anyone who knows Jaina knows how difficult this one of the most outstanding female mages in Azeroth is.
In her combat record, there were not many cases of serious injuries or even death.
Many times, just frost spells, summoning water elements and magic teleportation are enough to easily manipulate the enemy.
What's more, after he pulled out Frostmourne and became the Lich King, his strength expanded exponentially.
In her timeline, all the forces in Azeroth were ultimately defeated by the Scourge, even the wild demigods, Titan guardians, and the invading Burning Legion.
This is also why when Zuo Si discovered the Lich King Jaina, he was deeply attracted to this cold, arrogant, evil woman who had no normal emotions at first sight.
Compared to the Avengers who later turned evil and vowed to kill all orcs, this is the most perfect, powerful and impeccable Jaina Proudmoore.
What's more, as a mage, how could Jaina not play to her strengths and foolishly engage in close combat with a huge primarch who was over three meters and five meters tall.
In fact, since the beginning of the battle, massive summons of ice elements have never stopped.
Mortarion spent half his time dealing with these ice elementals, which radiated a bone-chilling chill and cast frostbolts and frost nova spells.
Although he and his Death Guard had been in the Warp for a long time since the end of the Horus Heresy, he had never seen any of the evil gods' great demons possess such strange abilities.
What's more, before his fall, this guy particularly hated everything related to the power of the warp, and even thought that these evil sorceries should be completely banned.
This thinking also led to him being the least adept at using psionics among all the Primarchs.
"Idiot! You call yourself the Lord of Death, but you don't even know whether the power you possess is life or death. The plagues and poisons you control are all part of the cycle of life and nature, not even the process of death."
Lich King Jaina taunted while speeding up her attacks, showing no intention of showing any mercy.
Perhaps when she was first summoned, the Demon Primarch would have had some chance of winning.
But after slaughtering so many Nurgle Legions, Orcs and Tyranids on so many planets, Jaina at this moment has already formed a stable substantial projection in the warp, and can barely be regarded as a secondary god of death.
However, like the Emperor of Humanity, he has not yet completely abandoned his physical body and entered the subspace in the form of pure spirit.
Among the many Primarchs, Mortarion's combat effectiveness was far from the strongest, otherwise he would not have been defeated by the Khan during the Horus Heresy, and later banished back to the Warp by the famous "Drag" Kaldor Drago during the Konowin Campaign.
The most important thing is that he seriously lacks the most important self-awareness as a strong man.
Clearly he has become Nurgle's plaything, and even has an inexplicable fanaticism for various death rituals, but he always believes that he, like Warmaster Horus, is just using the power of Chaos to achieve his goals. He is the real controller, and the power of plague and corruption are just controlled slaves.
A weak person like this who has no inner strength will never be able to realize his great potential even if he has it.
Therefore, the more she understood the enemy before her, the more the Lich King Jaina despised him. Her two eyes, shining with cold blue light, were filled with naked and undisguised contempt.
"No! I am the Lord of Death! I am the incarnation of death in the entire universe! You are just a fake who jumped out from nowhere! Go to hell!"
As if stimulated, Mortarion reached out to grab the troublesome woman in front of him.
But unfortunately, his huge body filled with rotten flesh and abscesses could not move quickly, so he missed again and was entangled by the ice element that pounced on him.
All you can do is swing the giant scythe desperately to clean up all these annoying elements that you can never kill.
Otherwise, the connection points of the huge power armor will soon be frozen and stuck by the ice, causing the joints to be unable to move freely.
The Demon Primarch had suffered a loss once before, so he was extremely disgusted with these flies that posed no threat to him but which he could not ignore.
But in just two seconds of dealing with the ice element, Jaina once again exerted her power as the Lich King, and a chain of ice instantly restricted Mortarion's movement.
The next second...
He instantly appeared behind his opponent, raised Frostmourne and thrust it hard into the gap in the armor that had been torn in the previous battle.
puff!!!!
Foul-smelling pus and blood gushed out from the waist, carrying with it organs such as internal organs and broken intestines, which flowed all over the floor like free stuff.
What was even more terrifying was the soul-shattering effect caused by Frostmourne penetrating the body, causing the Daemon Primarch to let out a heart-wrenching wail on the spot.
His whole body seemed to be struck by a huge electric current. He was twitching violently and uncontrollably from head to toe. His eyeballs rolled up, leaving only a creepy white.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the consequence of the soul being constantly torn between two powerful beings.
When the Lich King Jaina pulled out Frostmourne, a wisp of almost completely transparent soul energy could be faintly felt.
But just when she wanted to completely tear off this strand of soul energy, a huge hand stretched out from the subspace and forcibly snatched the soul fragment back.
"Damn it! Nurgle again!"
Jaina couldn't help but complain in a low voice, and swung the rune sword mercilessly, leaving a slash filled with the power of death on the big hand.
In a flash, poisonous blood emitting yellow-green fluorescence flowed out from a wound more than half a meter in size, and a large area of skin instantly turned gray.
Anyone around who was splashed with this poisonous blood, whether they were high-level undead from the Scourge, Chaos Astartes, or Warp Demons, were instantly melted into an indescribable liquid.
It is obvious that the blood of one of the four great Chaos Gods in the Warp can cause terrible destructive power.
To be precise, as the blood of Nurgle seeps into the soil and merges with the groundwater, the entire planet will become uninhabitable for life.
To be precise, it will completely become a Delta-type planet in the Imperial classification, which is what many people call a "death world."
The most famous of these is Catachan, also known as the Green Hell.
However, at this moment, the Lich King Jaina no longer cared about what the planet would eventually become, and suddenly mobilized all the death power she had accumulated during this period of time. She first connected with all the undead through the Helm of Domination, and then extracted power to release the projection formed in the subspace on the spot.
boom!!!!!!
In less than a few seconds, a thick black and cold fog with her as the center instantly swept over everything around her.
Billions of Nurgle demons, Chaos Astartes, zombies of various shapes and swarms of flies that covered the sky, all fell to the ground and lost their lives completely the moment they were swallowed by the thick black fog.
The Nurgle plague and the rules of the Warp that originally covered the surface of the planet were distorted on the spot, and life disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, replaced by its opposite - death.
"You...you are actually a god of death?"
Mortarion, who had just recovered from the severe pain in his soul, had a look of horror on his face.
Because at this moment he was in the gap between the subspace and the real universe, he could clearly see the female figure standing proudly in the black fog.
"I told you at the beginning that you were not even a toddler in the realm of death.
Do you think plague and killing are the essence of death?
No! The real death is the complete annihilation of the body! It is the permanent transformation and sublimation of the soul and spirit! And the Nurgle you serve is not the god of death at all, but the god of life and abundance, standing on the opposite side of death from the beginning.
He has become what he is today because of the despair and twisted malice of a large number of mortals."
Lich King Jaina told the truth very straightforwardly.
Because in previous battles, she had fought against Nurgle's power extending into the real universe more than once, so she clearly felt the opponent's true core hidden under the chaotic and dark appearance.
To be precise, the four evil gods of the Warp actually all have positive sides.
For example, Khorne embodies courage, honor, responsibility, discipline, etc., while Tzeentch is the undoubted god of wisdom. The core of Slaanesh contains beautiful emotions that mortals desire, such as love, happiness, and pleasure.
But in the final analysis, it is the powerful negative emotions and dark desires in the hearts of mortals that have shaped their current form.
Therefore, Lich King Jaina is very sure that as long as her Scourge continues to grow and develop, becoming the god of death of this universe will be a foregone conclusion.
The only problem now was that, due to Nurgle's constant meddling, she was unable to capture the demonic Primarch in front of her and complete the task assigned by her master.
This undoubtedly made Jaina feel very unhappy and annoyed.
But there was no way she could defeat Nurgle, one of the four evil Chaos Gods, and the two sides briefly fell into a stalemate where neither could do anything to the other.
"It turns out that I am not the Lord of Death at all..."
Mortarion lowered his head and looked at his own rotten and foul-smelling body, and at the horrifying faces reflected by the terrible liquids on the ground. He fell into a state of self-doubt and denial that was indescribable in words.
What have I done in these years since I followed Horus to launch a rebellion against the Empire and the Emperor? First, I was lured and deceived into the warp and infected with a terrible plague and tortured. In pain, I was forced to succumb to Nurgle's will and lead the Death Guard Legion to become the current half-human, half-ghost appearance. Then, I became crazy and obsessed with various rituals with symbols of death, and was keen to continue to spread the plague to prove that I was the master of this power.
But now, the Demon Primarch suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a huge mistake, and it was an outrageous mistake.
He was never the Lord of Death from the beginning to the end, and he did not even represent death at all, but Nurgle, the twisted and chaotic god of life.
So what was the meaning of all that had been done in the past ten thousand years? Mortarion felt that he was now like a clown who had woken up from a fantasy, and could not see any future or hope.
Because from the moment he succumbed to Nurgle, he lost his most precious thing - his soul.
"You seem to realize your situation, don't you?"
The corners of Jaina's mouth slightly raised, revealing an expression of sarcasm and a hint of pity.
There is nothing more tragic than completely losing your own soul.
Just as Mortarion fell into a terrible silence, the Nurgle fleet led by Typhas suddenly jumped out of the Warp and launched a fierce attack on the Scourge fleet.
Because the Scourge Fleet was delivering firepower to the ground in low orbit at this moment, it was caught off guard in an instant.
Even if the void shield was activated in time, more than a dozen light cruisers and frigates exploded from the inside, burning and falling into the atmosphere, eventually turning into huge fireballs and hitting the ground.
The sky is burning! Countless warships are shooting at each other frantically and launching gang battles in the outer space orbit.
On the ground, Nurgle's plague, poison and the Scourge containing the power of death collided with each other. Biochemical monsters, Warp demons and Chaos Astartes were fighting against undead creatures that were dozens or even dozens of times larger than themselves.
The huge mushroom cloud formed by the detonation of the nuclear warhead covered the sky.
Large areas of sea water were completely evaporated under the high temperature, and the mountains towering above the earth were razed to the ground by continuous violent explosions and earthquakes.
There is no doubt that this is the horror of interstellar warfare.
It can completely destroy a planet's ecology in a very short period of time, permanently change the topography and natural environment, and even completely destroy a planet physically.
You should know that Terra, as the mother planet of mankind, has experienced too many wars and has changed from beautiful azure to khaki long ago.
You can imagine what the scene is like now.
Of course, with the technological level of the human empire, the environment of the planet is actually not that important.
Even on planets without an atmosphere, they can build settlements and then develop them as mining or forging planets.
Looking at the fleets fighting fiercely in outer space and her subordinates who were completely wiped out by nuclear bombs, Lich King Jaina was not panicked at all by the enemy's calculations. Instead, she smiled and asked with interest: "Is this the trap you set for me? You deliberately let the fleet disappear first, and then use yourself as bait to lure me to a decisive battle?"
"Yes, that's what I originally planned. But the power you possess is obviously beyond my expectations. Even in the real universe, Nurgle can't do anything good to you."
The Demon Primarch had apparently regained his composure by now. He did not continue to attack, but began to think about how to end this meaningless war.
Because fighting with living people is different from continuously increasing one's own strength, fighting with this group of undead will only result in a huge loss in the end regardless of winning or losing.
Especially those guys whose souls were torn in half and turned into undead, it is estimated that even if they were resurrected by Nurgle in the warp, they would not be able to be as complete as before.
But what about the Scourge?
The other side doesn't care about casualties at all. Even if they are all killed, as long as Jaina, the Lich King, is still alive, they can get unlimited supplies anytime and anywhere by slaughtering lives on some planets.
Even the demons and chaos forces of the Warp, the Orks who could never be killed, and the terrifying foreign invaders, the Tyranids, would not make much difference when facing the real God of Death.
Not to mention the weak races like the Tau who have just entered the interstellar age.
"snort!
When you made this plan, you obviously didn't quite understand what the undead born from death were.
Do you think you can use this tactic to undermine the morale of my servants and make them collapse and lose their fighting power?
No! You are wrong! My servants will fight to the last with all their might.
Because they are already dead, they don't care about death at all, and they don't have any emotions such as fear and despair.
The real light force that can restrain the undead does not exist in this universe full of distortion, darkness and morbidity. "
As she said this, Jaina gave a creepy and cruel smile.
She obviously fully understood why Zuo Si summoned her.
As a huge source of magical energy, the subspace now has no such things as holy light energy and positive energy that represent hope and justice. Instead, it is filled with complete evil, darkness, chaos and death.
Therefore, undead creatures in the current universe have been epically enhanced, and there is absolutely nothing that can be called their natural enemies.
Just the opposite!
Frequent wars, chaos and death have greatly strengthened the power of the Scourge.
"You are right. I did not really understand what you and your legion are."
Mortarion glanced at the undead on the battlefield who did not retreat after being ambushed, but instead launched a frantic counterattack after suffering huge losses. His expression was obviously moved.
Especially the undead who were directly exposed to the temperature of minus 270 degrees Celsius in space, leaped from the exploding warships holding missiles or fish and rushed towards the nearby enemy ships, without any hesitation or wavering from beginning to end.
In just a short while, the raiding fleet of Nurgle vanguard Tyfas suffered heavy losses.
Moreover, most low-level undead creatures have no emotions, no desires, and no thoughts, so the Chaos Gods in the Warp cannot learn anything from them. They are even more terrifying than the Tyranids.
At least insects still have the instinct to eat and reproduce.
Thinking of this, Mortarion subconsciously clenched the sickle in his hand and asked in a deep voice: "Since you are a god of death, why do you want to be my enemy? Wouldn't it be very beneficial for you if I spread the plague and caused large-scale deaths? And you obviously spared the humans who are easier to kill on those planets."
“因为我暂时还不想与你那位基因父亲为敌。他可不像其他几个亚空间邪神那样无法大面积的干涉现实宇宙。借助帝国和全体人类的庞大信仰，他所能做到的事情超乎你的想象。”
吉安娜非常干脆的给出了理由。
人类皇帝与混沌邪神最大的区别是什么？ 答案是他还没有彻底放弃肉体以纯粹精神的形态存在。
所以人类皇帝的力量是可以辐射到现实宇宙中的。
其实就力量而言，他早就已经达到乃至超越了四个混沌邪神中的任何一个。
这一点从在瘟疫战争后期直接附身罗伯特·基里曼在纳垢花园大闹一场就能看得出来。
而且凡是得到皇帝赐福的活圣人那堪比大魔的恐怖战斗力，也从侧面证明了人类皇帝在力量等级上已经是个不折不扣的神了。
在这种情况下就算没有左思的叮嘱，吉安娜也绝对不会轻易去屠杀帝国境内的人类。
毕竟她在现实宇宙中不管怎么闹腾，恐虐、奸奇、色孽和纳垢这四个邪神都无能为力，就好像当年他们对付人类皇帝只能用阴招一样。
可人类皇帝不一样。
天知道这位什么时候会突然降临，借助信徒身体释放出恐怖的力量。
“父亲？”
莫塔里安内心之中像是被重锤狠狠地砸了一下，眼神突然变得复杂起来。
作为荷鲁斯叛乱的重要参与者之一，他当然知道自己的基因之父、人类之主的力量有多么可怕。
那骇人的灵能爆发产生的威力甚至在整个银河系的尺度上都能被观测到。
就在吉安娜还想说点什么的时候，一艘人类帝国的小型武装飞船突然从亚空间中跳出，凭空出现在了一片混乱的战场上。
还没等正在交谈中的两人反应过来，原本紧闭的舱门突然打开，紧跟着一个浑身上下散发着金光的天使一跃而出，高举手中的剑瞬间化作一道流光俯冲下来，直奔恶魔原体所在的位置。
轰！！！！！！！ 伴随着震耳欲聋的巨响，一道金色的光柱腾空而起，在满目疮痍的战场上形成了壮丽无比的景色。
“给我滚开！”
莫塔里安的咆哮声响彻战场上空。
由于之前刺眼光柱的关系，没人看到他究竟做了什么，但刚才那个俯冲下来的天使已经被巨大的蛮力扔回到半空中。
从刺眼的金光中，吉安娜终于看清楚了来着的真面目。
那是一个拥有黑色披肩头发、身上穿着没有头盔的金色铠甲、身后还一对洁白羽翼、脑袋后边装备有铁光环的人类女性。
所谓的“铁光环”外表看起来就是一个太阳形状的巨大金属圆环，通常装备在脑袋后面，给人的感觉就仿佛是某些神明脑袋背后的光环一样。
但实际用途是可以产生一定的防护与偏斜力场，有它只有就不需要再穿戴头盔这样低劣的护具了。
通常来说有资格佩戴这玩意的都是不折不扣的战场领袖和战术专家。
毕竟但凡有点常识的都知道，凡是敢在战场上不带头盔的家伙，有一个算一个都是狠人，属于精英中的精英、大佬中的大佬。
而眼前这位不是别人，正是帝国大名鼎鼎的活圣人——塞莱斯汀，同时也是最被亚空间恶魔们忌惮的人类之一。
原因非常简单！ 这位看上去非常年轻、但实际上年龄已经不可考证、至少有数百岁的女人有一个“小爱好”，那就是喜欢单刷恶魔亲王。
在第十三次黑色远征高潮阶段，塞莱斯汀就率领战斗修女的舰队从亚空间直冲卡迪亚前线，怒斩一名领军的恶魔亲王并将尸体踹进太空之中，可谓是生猛至极。
不过这还不算完。
紧跟着在艾利森平原的战斗中，她又与无敌战帅阿巴顿本人交手，硬顶着能够隔断亚空间力量的黑色方尖碑，在自身力量陷入虚弱的状态下捅了后者一个透心凉。
这还仅仅只是众多骇人战绩的冰山一角。
没人知道塞莱斯汀为什么会得到人类皇帝的青睐，也没人知道她究竟是怎么从一次又一次的死亡中归来，而且还掌握着能够复活周围战友的力量。
但有一点可以肯定，那就是她绝对有能力击杀恶魔原体——莫塔里安。
看着悬浮在半空中代表人类皇帝的活圣人，吉安娜顿时露出了疑惑之色。
因为她完全搞不懂塞莱斯汀突然出现在这颗陷入战火的星球上究竟欲意何为。
毕竟对方只带来了一艘小型的武装飞船，看长度充其量也就只能装百八十人，在这种规模的战争面前根本就是杯水车薪。
莫非仅仅只是为了来送莫塔里安回亚空间？ 还是说另外有什么更重要的任务？ 吉安娜没有贸然参合进去，而是选择了站在一边旁观。
莫塔里安则仰起头注视着这个浑身上下洋溢着父亲力量的活圣人，身后原本被切断的昆虫翅膀以肉眼可见的速度飞快再生。
当完全恢复之后，整个人便腾空而起追了上去，抡起手中的巨大镰刀打算把内心之中的愤怒一股脑撒在对方身上。
塞莱斯汀可不是亡灵，无法完全免疫纳垢瘟疫、猛毒和疾病的侵蚀。
于是两者之间爆发了激烈的战斗。
真正有意思的地方是他们的身份。
其中莫塔里安是皇帝的子嗣，继承了他基因的原体，但后来却选择了背叛； 而塞莱斯汀则相当于是虔诚的信徒、女儿兼选民，拥有不可动摇的绝对忠诚。
就实力而言，作为原体的莫塔里安正常情况下应该略强一些才对。
毕竟原体在本质上是亚空间禁忌知识与皇帝本人基因结合所诞生的造物，从一开始就凌驾于凡人之上。
即便是最弱的原体也能够轻松斩杀亚空间邪神麾下的大魔。
可真实结果却令所有人大吃一惊。
莫塔里安非但没有在这场战斗中站到半点便宜，反而被受到更强大亚空间力量加持的塞莱斯汀压着打。
后者手中的剑挥舞起来就如同狂风骤雨般一刻也不停歇，让武器略显笨重的恶魔原体只能竭尽所能的闪避、招架。
由于都有一对能飞的翅膀，所以战斗从天上打到了地面，又从地面打到了天上。
尽管莫塔里安不断释放可怕的瘟疫、疾病和猛毒，但这些东西在靠近塞莱斯汀的刹那，立刻就会莫名其妙变成清水或干净的空气。
“叛徒！看看你现在丑陋且令人作呕的样子！这就是你背叛神皇！背叛帝国和人类所付出的代价！”
塞莱斯汀眼睛里闪烁着神圣的金色光芒，语气中透露出强烈的鄙视跟厌恶。
“闭嘴！你懂什么！之所以会发生这一切，统统都是我那个不负责任的父亲从一开始就埋下了祸根。你不过是个对真相一无所知的蠢货罢了！”
莫塔里安毫不客气的怼了回去。
如果说在众多原体中有谁对皇帝的感情最单薄，甚至非常讨厌他，那莫塔里安绝对能算得上是其中之一。
因为这家伙总觉得自己的基因之父是一个被权力腐蚀的暴君，一个被亚空间污染扭曲的畸形。
另外一个则是“吞世者”军团的原体——安格隆。
他对于皇帝的强烈憎恨来自于后者当初在率领奴隶起义即将成功的时候突然降临，不由分说直接把人带走，并且同意了所在星球奴隶主的效忠，导致整个奴隶起义彻底失败，数不清参与其中的奴隶惨遭镇压和屠杀。
更让安格隆破防的是，当他有朝一日返回那颗自己从小长大的奴隶星球时，仍旧在统治这颗星球的奴隶主居然在用这件事情作为反面典型来警告奴隶们不要反抗，同时还把起义失败的原因归结到是原体背叛抛弃了所有追随者。
暂且不去提皇帝在制作原体时与亚空间混沌邪神之间可能做过的交易，光是这种完全不近人情只把原体当做工具的态度，就注定了最后必然会以悲剧收场。
就算没有荷鲁斯，也会有其他心怀不满的原体站出来掀起叛乱。
而那些忠诚派中也有不少对皇帝本人没有一丝一毫的好感，仅仅只是觉得亚空间邪神更烂而已。
至于一直在履行自己职责的帝国摄政罗伯特·基里曼之所以能够坚持到现在，究其根源在于他除了皇帝这个冷酷无情的基因之父外，幼年时期有一个完整的家庭和爱自己的养父母。
毫无疑问，莫塔里安的态度彻底激怒了塞莱斯汀。
The latter seemed to be strongly stimulated, and suddenly burst out with a more powerful golden light, smashing the demon primarch from mid-air to the ground with the force of thunder.
Bang! The huge impact instantly created a big hole on the ground covered with corpses and blood.
Mortarion's body, filled with rotten flesh, shattered on the spot into a sticky mixture that would make a person vomit out their last meal.
Just as Celestine was about to rush forward to finish off the opponent and banish him back to the subspace, a stream of green soup suddenly spurted out from the disgusting sticky substance, and it kept spurting out more and more, gradually forming a small hill.
Even if the undead were left with only bones left, their entire bodies would quickly melt if they were sprayed.
Gradually...
The pool of green soup continued to wriggle together to form a giant monster covered with pus and red spots all over its body.
"The evil god Nurgle?!"
Celestine's pupils suddenly dilated, and she didn't dare to move forward even half a step.
But just one second later, the power in her body began to expand rapidly in a way that cannot be described in words, and at the same time her consciousness began to become increasingly blurred. The dazzling golden light even refracted through her skin, standing in the sky like a star.
"Go back! This is not where you belong!"
A majestic man's voice echoed across the entire planet.
It goes without saying that the one controlling Celestine's body at this moment is no longer her, but the emperor of the empire who unified mankind.
And the moment he finished saying this, his entire body turned into a small sun and smashed straight down.
Boom!!!! That terrifying force was like the end of the world, causing huge damage to the geological structure of the planet.
If viewed from space, the entire planet looks like it has been bitten by something.
The explosion, shock wave, earthquake and tsunami caused by the collision directly wiped out more than 70% of the Nurgle and Scourge forces that were originally engaged in combat.
Only a very small number of spellcasters and liches who mastered the ability of teleportation managed to escape.
"Retreat! Retreat back to the subspace immediately!"
Tyfas, the Nurgle vanguard who was commanding the fleet in the last second, was almost frightened to the point of peeing his pants in the next second by the horrifying scene on the ground, if he still had this ability.
Unfortunately, just because he wanted to leave didn't mean Jaina would let this enemy go.
Before Nurgle's fleet jumped into the Warp, the Lich King holding Frostmourne had already teleported directly into the bridge and started a killing spree.
In just a few seconds, more than a dozen Chaos Astartes died under the rune sword, and their corpses were pulled up on the spot and transformed into Death Knights.
"So, you didn't expect us to meet again so soon, did you? This time I want to see where you can escape to."
Jaina pursed her lips into a cold and cruel smile.
Thanks to the arrival of the Emperor of Mankind, the Warp forces belonging to Nurgle around this planet have now been completely cleared.
This also means that the disgusting yellow-green hand can no longer come out in person to save the soul of the guy in front of it.
As for the undead who also suffered heavy losses in this attack, Jaina didn't care at all and didn't feel any heartache.
Because the Milky Way is large enough and the types and numbers of intelligent creatures are countless, it is very easy to replenish cannon fodder like this.
What's more, in the eyes of the Lich King, all the undead creatures that were pulled up were originally consumables.
“Damn it!”
Taifas obviously knew that he could not be a match for the terrifying woman in front of him, so he turned around and tried to escape without saying a word.
Unfortunately, the moment he took a step forward and rushed into the intricate corridor, a streak of solid white ice blocked the only exit.
Just when Taifas was about to use his weapon to blast the ice, Frostmourne, flashing with a cold blue light, pierced through his chest and nailed him to the ice.
"Now, your soul is mine."
Along with Jaina's low and seductive voice, a strong pain quickly swept through Tyfas's body, making him unable to help but howl in pain and despair.
"No!!!!!!!"
But unfortunately, Nurgle had no time to care about him at the moment.
In just a few seconds, a translucent soul shadow floated out of the body and was swallowed by the continuously ringing Frostmourne.
The other half remains in the body, transformed by the biting frost and the power of death.
Finally, the Vanguard of Nurgle became the Vanguard of the Scourge, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in an emotionless tone: "Great Lich King! Your servants are waiting for your orders."
"Very good! Now let's end this meaningless war! Turn all Nurgle fleets into the property of the Scourge!"
Jaina gave the order bluntly.
As she gradually began to understand interstellar warfare, she apparently realized that these warships and advanced weapons were the most valuable assets.
With them, you can go wherever you want and carry out massacres and species extinction on any planet you want.
"As you wish..."
Taifas bowed his head humbly to show his obedience, then stood up and with heavy steps began to give the order to the entire fleet to stop resisting in an orderly manner.
Since the Demons and Chaos Astartes on the other warships had not yet figured out what was happening, and this guy was the highest-ranking member of the Death Guard Legion besides the Primarch, he would naturally choose to obey orders.
As a result, except for a very small number of warships docked on other planets, the entire Death Guard Corps was basically completely scrapped.
As for whether those unfortunate people who died or lost half of their souls can be resurrected in the warp, it depends on how profound Nurgle's control over the power of life is.
(End of this chapter)