"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?"
感受着那冰凉的大手缓缓从自己皮肤上划过，灵族女性从头到脚起了一身的鸡皮疙瘩，那种混杂着紧张、恐惧和冰冷带来的刺激，让她甚至产生了某种无法用语言形容的快感。
没办法，这就是敏感体质所带来的副作用。
哪怕是竭尽所能的去克制、自律，也只能稍微起到一点缓解作用，并不能真正做到根除。
“你可以叫我索斯。”
左思直截了当报上了自己的名号，那眼神就仿佛发现了一个好玩的宠物或者玩具。
毕竟上一次接触到灵族的时候还是那次与“摄政王妃”伊芙蕾妮的谈话。
考虑到死神军和帝国现如今的同盟关系，他实在是不太好直接下手。
“索斯？你……你是博塔斯星区的那个怪物！”
灵族女性瞳孔骤然放大，整个人下意识的往后退。
因为与人类帝国的极度排外不同，左思统治的区域不仅允许其他异形种族前来从事贸易活动，而且还允许他们在星球表面定居。
尤其是完全拥抱了烁油的钛族，目前在博塔斯星区已经有了差不多一百五十亿的人口。
灵族的海盗船偶尔也会在这里补给、采购，顺便出售一些抢来的值钱东西。
所以左思的名号早就随着贸易的繁荣传播到了大半个银河系。
最最重要的是，博塔斯星区已经是被公认为整个银河最安全的地方，没有任何势力敢轻易靠近，哪怕是亚空间的混沌恶魔也不例外。
因为在长达一百多年的时间里，无论是海盗也好、绿皮兽人和泰伦虫族也好，还是投靠混沌邪神的阿斯塔特与恶魔大军也罢，都曾经尝试着发动过入侵。
有好几次更是直接利用隐藏在人群中的灵能者直接开启亚空间通道。
但结果是还没等成功制造大规模的屠杀和混乱就被毫不留情的镇压。
甚至就连那些恶魔原体亲率的混沌阿斯塔特军团也不例外。
反应速度之快远超所有人所能想象的极限，左思本人更是能瞬间出现在统治范围内任何星球上的任何地方。
由于在整个过程中表现出了压倒性的力量，而且到现在也搞不清楚全身上下都是金属的烁油化身究竟是个什么东西，所以灵族就给起了个外号“博塔斯星区的怪物”。
左思对此显然并不在意，笑着点了下头：“没错，就是我。虽然我本人更喜欢万机之神这个称号。不过无所谓了，反正过不是一个称呼而已。”
“你怎么会出现在这里？而且还带了如此庞大的军团？”
灵族女性语气急促的继续追问。
她迫切想要知道这一切背后究竟隐藏了什么惊天的大秘密，自己和整个灵族的未来又会怎么样。
“啊，如果你是指身后那些涌入亚空间的舰队，当然是为了发动一场燃烧整个亚空间的战争。
毕竟恐虐、纳垢、奸奇和色孽四大邪神不止一次的来找我麻烦，我总要有所表示吧？ 不然别人恐怕会以为我怕了他们。
更何况我这个人向来比较记仇。
既然他们不让我安宁，那大家就谁也别想安生，直接掀桌好了。
接下来我会把整个亚空间搅个天翻地覆。”
左思用半开玩笑的口吻说出了让对方感到毛骨悚然的内容。
因为他的态度和语气实在是太过于轻松，就好像说的不是向亚空间最强大的四个邪神宣战，而是外出郊游野餐一样随意。
疯子！
这家伙是个彻头彻尾的疯子！
灵族女性只感觉一阵寒意从脚底板一直窜到天灵盖。
因为这个世界上从来都只有四大混沌邪神掀桌子的份，从来没有人敢掀他们的桌子。
就连在其他种族眼中即将升魔的第五邪神——人类皇帝也不例外。
可现在，居然冒出一个不知道是什么东西的神秘存在敢主动对亚空间发起进攻，并且一出手就是史无前例的空前大手笔。
灵族女性完全不敢想象，这场战争开打之后会对原本就已经危机重重的银河造成怎样的影响。
她甚至完全失去了语言能力，就这样呆呆傻傻的站在原地注视远征军一波接一波的进入通道，以行星要塞为核心构筑起一个又一个的攻击集群。
……
“冲啊！杀光这些凡人！”
“哈哈哈哈！我要让他们血流成河！”
“伟大的战神庇佑着我们！挖出他们的心脏！砍下他们的脑袋！”
“血祭血神！颅献颅座！”
伴随着恐虐魔军声嘶力竭的咆哮，一艘接一艘的战舰内部开始了惨烈的贴身肉搏。
由于受到了亚空间邪神祝福的关系，这些暴虐残忍的恶魔几乎完全免疫了威力不够的远程武器伤害，直接冲到近前与克隆阿斯塔特绞杀在一起。
在其中一艘战舰内才短短一个照面，双方就都倒下了超过数千人之多。
没有任何花里胡哨的技巧，有的仅仅只是铁与血、力量与力量之间的碰撞。
“杀杀杀！我要痛饮更多的血！”
一名脑袋上长着四根犄角、手持两柄满是锯齿利斧、身后还有一堆破烂翅膀的大魔冲进人群开启了无双模式。
仅仅一分钟的功夫，就有十几个强化版的完化阿斯塔特被砍成肉酱。
是的，这不是什么夸张的形容词，就是再贴切不过的描述。
他们身上足以抵挡高能武器的防护力场和陶钢装甲板根本没能起到一丁点防御作用，简直就像豆腐块一样被轻松切开。
双斧骇人的挥舞速度就像绞肉机，会把任何处在攻击半径之内的物体碾碎。
这个恐虐大魔不是别人，正是大名鼎鼎的斯卡布兰德，又被称之为愤怒收割者、饮血者、赤色的忠诚、最强的沙袋，号称是恐虐麾下最强的大魔，至少曾经是……
同时他还是唯一一个杀红眼之后敢把武器挥向自家老大恐虐的疯子。
更离谱的是他真的对血神造成了伤害，尽管只是盔甲一条微不足道的裂缝，也足以证明其嗜血的程度远在其他大魔之上。
不过现在嘛，自从因为砍恐虐被抹杀了一切思想和理智之后，他已经变成了一个彻头彻尾的杀戮机器，能动手的时候绝对不多BB。
如此可怕的敌人，几乎在一瞬间就凿穿了整个防线。
“该死！拦住他！快拦住他！决不能让他靠近指挥室！”一名克隆阿斯塔特连长扯着嗓子大喊道。
可遗憾的是尽管他的手下竭尽所能的发起围攻，但对于已经杀红眼的斯卡布兰德来说根本没有任何意义。
即便是强大如星际战士也抵挡不了那两柄沾满鲜血和碎肉的斧头。
不过就在这千钧一发之际，一个巨大无比的黑影突然从周围亚空间的一片混沌中跳出。
下一秒……
两道蕴含着超高温的能量光束便从这个巨大黑影的眼睛位置射出，瞬间击穿了战舰装甲外壳。
轰！！！！！ 伴随着震耳欲聋的巨响，他像是炮弹一样直接砸进内部船舱。
超过二十名阿斯塔特瞬间被挤压成肉饼，还有更多从破损的区域飞了出去掉落进混沌之中。
还没等连长看清楚这个突然闯入的家伙究竟是谁，后者就一把抓住斯卡布兰德从破损的缺口跳了出去。
两者这样开始在亚空间一片混乱的战场上扭打、厮杀。
最开的时候，恐虐大魔还能凭借从血神那里获得的力量与黑影打个五五开。
但仅仅几分钟过后他就开始有些支撑不住这种高强度的对抗，哪怕有恐虐的赐福也无济于事，最终被咔嚓一下掰断了身后的翅膀。
“啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！！！”
剧痛让斯卡布兰德忍不住发出了惨叫，张开嘴就想要一口咬在对方的肩膀上吸血泄愤。
但让他感到难以置信的是，自己坚无不摧的牙齿居然只在对方的皮肤上留下了两个牙印。
这是何等恐怖的防御力！ 尽管大魔已经被恐虐夺走了思想和理智，但这并不意味着他是个傻瓜或者白痴。
刚好相反，他在战斗方面的直觉向来非常敏锐，能够感觉到哪些敌人会对自己造成威胁而哪些不会。
就在斯卡布兰德为此感到错愕的时候，黑影身上猛然间释放出巨大的能量，随后抡起沙包大的拳头轰的一声砸在他的脸上。
这一记的破坏力甚至达到在一刹那就让大魔坚固的犄角断裂、粉碎，整个头骨更是完全变形，血肉与脑浆混杂在一起四散飞溅。
至于身体，直接化作一道红色的残影向后飞了出去。
沿途所有挡在他前进道路上的恶魔都会被直接碾成肉酱。
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.”