The deafening roar and storm began to spread outward from here.
The terrifying momentum and unparalleled destructive power made the attacked Nurgle and his clones constantly wander between death, reincarnation and rebirth.
Likewise, Nurgle continued to release horrific plagues to corrode the Avatar of the Oil as it was destroyed again and again.
As symbols of disease, decay, and despair, these plagues represent the divine power he possesses, and are also a projection of the thinking, mental strength, and soul of intelligent life in the real universe formed in the subspace.
So when these plagues splashed onto Zuo Si's expanded mechanical Death Star body, large pieces of metal and attached materials immediately became rusty, and even large areas of decay and aging occurred, eventually turning into slag-like things scattered in the surrounding environment.
And once something like this starts happening somewhere, it will spread at an extremely fast rate, just like people infected with the plague infecting each other.
Zuo Si himself didn't have any better solution for this. He could only use the Shuo Oil to frantically absorb substances and energy from the Garden of Nurgle to replace the corroded parts of his body.
As expected, the final battle with Nurgle eventually turned into a war of attrition and tug-of-war.
Although since he is not the original body, he cannot gain the power of the Planeswalker Spark.
However, after more than a hundred years of continuous deepening and transformation, the incarnation of Shuo Oil has long been deeply integrated into the rules of this universe. The Shuo Oil inside it has been transformed and tempered countless times, and once it is released, it can absorb energy from the surrounding environment without limit.
Especially in the subspace, a sea of souls with almost infinite psychic energy, every energy storage and attack can produce a power equivalent to the explosion of several stars.
If the Garden of Nurgle had not belonged to the domain of Nurgle, one of the four great Chaos Gods, it would have been shattered into pieces by the repeated impacts of terrifying energy.
But even with the protection of the domain, the area where the Castle Magic House is located has already turned into a purgatory-like scene.
Except for the area isolated from the battlefield by extreme cold and death created by the goddess of death Jaina, the rest of the place has been basically shattered beyond recognition.
All matter was ejected at a speed close to the speed of light under the violent impact, and countless gases and dust gradually condensed into a huge semi-arc shell.
Influenced by the regenerative power of Nurgle, these destroyed areas will slowly reshape themselves under the influence of vast psionic energies.
However, the reconstruction process is obviously far slower than the speed at which the Oil Incarnation is destroyed in the mechanical Death Star form.
Because the destructive power released by the two sides during the battle was too strong, the entire subspace began to be affected.
The most typical example is the psychic storm that was powerful enough to tear everything apart. Together with the huge expeditionary force and the Cursed Legion that set out from the physical universe, it completely ignited the subspace that had not been threatened by the outside world for tens of millions of years.
Kill! Destroy!
die!
The real universe, which was originally regarded as a playground for demons and evil gods, took the initiative to attack this evil and chaotic world for the first time.
And there wasn't even a single sign of this before.
At this moment, the entire subspace is shrouded in this grand war.
Fleets from many civilizations, including the Human Empire, will more or less witness this jaw-dropping scene when traveling through the subspace at faster-than-light speeds.
Especially the Eldar, who now know the most about the Warp, are now completely in panic, fear and disbelief.
As the only leader of the Death God Army who can unite all factions in the entire race, Evelyne, was standing on the Craft World - Iyang with a solemn expression. Feeling the completely burning Warp, she asked the incarnation of the Eldar Death God - Inieid without turning her head: "What happened? Why did the Warp suddenly become so violent? What about those expeditionary forces that suddenly appeared and are fighting against demons and Chaos evil gods? They have never even appeared in the physical universe before!"
"It was war, the Lord of Mankind and his Outsider allies launched an unprecedented attack against the evil gods of the Warp.
Now, Tzeentch, Khorne, Slaanesh and Nurgle have all been dragged into this war of unprecedented scale since the War in Heaven.
Nurgle, in particular, is currently under siege from two powerful forces.
He was responsible for the angry roars and psychic storms from the Warp.
Obviously, they wanted to try to kill this Chaos God and use Nurgle's death to announce to the other evil gods that the era when they could manipulate the real universe at will was over.
How audacious! How mad! It's a pity they chose Nurgle instead of Slaanesh.
Otherwise, we might be able to take the opportunity to retrieve the most important Crone Sword."
At the end, the incarnation of death summoned from the warp sighed with regret.
From any perspective, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Eldar Death Army.
After all, regardless of whether the counterattack by the Lord of Mankind and his allies is successful, the power of the Chaos Evil Gods of the Warp will inevitably be greatly weakened.
If anyone can stand up and slightly restrain Slaanesh, the Death Army will be able to quickly enter the opponent's territory through the Webway and achieve its intended goal.
Unfortunately, although the Death Army has reached an alliance with the Imperial Regent and the only current Primarch, Robert Guilliman, it is obviously far from enough to influence the Emperor behind him who is about to become the fifth evil god.
They had no way of making the Lord of Mankind and his allies act according to their ideas and will.
Even before the war started, no one knew that the other side had been quietly preparing a big move.
"What do you think our chances of success are if we enter the Warp's realm of Slaanesh and seize the Crone Sword now?"
Evelyne asked in an uncertain tone.
The Eldar Death God Avatar was silent for a moment and then replied, "It will never be more than 20%. Because the forces and scale deployed by both sides are beyond imagination. With our limited strength, we will be wiped out if we are affected by the slightest impact. And I don't think Slaanesh will not expect that we will use this war to launch a surprise attack."
"So we can only watch now?"
There was a strong sense of unwillingness in Eveleni's tone.
You know, ever since the birth of the Eye of Terror, the entire Eldar race has been almost destroyed by Slaanesh, with all kinds of weird thoughts and ideas emerging one after another, many of which are so abstract that they are incomprehensible.
Take the ark under our feet, Iyanden, as an example.
Inspired by the resurrection of Prince Yrel, the seer Iyangna suddenly came up with a "brilliant" idea, which was to strengthen the power of the god of death Aeneid by merging their souls into the infinite circuit through collective suicide, so that he would be able to finally defeat Slaanesh.
After Slaanesh is defeated, everyone will use the technology of the Dark Eldar Haemophilus to resurrect him.
Don't laugh too quickly, because this plan of stewing your own cerebral thrombosis in an iron pot is quite popular among the Death Army, and many people believe in it.
There are also some elves who think that Inieed is not a god of death at all, but a personified product of the resonance of souls who have nowhere to go in the circuit of the Eternal Matrix.
You must know that before Slaanesh was born, the souls of every Eldar were connected through a system called the "Eternal Matrix".
After their death, they will enter the matrix with the memories and energy of their past lives and wait for reincarnation.
To put it bluntly, you won't really die, you will just get a new body.
It is precisely because of this that the elves have no fear or awe of death.
Later, a series of decadent, indulgent, abuse, torture, slavery and other deadly behaviors were born on this basis.
It can be said that without the Eternal Matrix system, Slaanesh would not have been born.
This is why once they join the Deathly Hallows, the Eldar no longer need things like Soul Stones to preserve their souls from being taken away by Slaanesh.
Even from the moment they join the Death Army, they will sever their connection with their original soul stones.
Even the Dark Eldar can use the power of Death to break free from the addiction caused by having their souls constantly drained by Slaanesh.
But no matter which speculation it is, it is just speculation and it is impossible to be confirmed.
In short, when it comes to making things happen and making big things happen, the elves are no worse than humans, and may even be better.
The incarnation of death sighed slightly and said, "What else can I do if I don't watch?
You have to understand that the war launched by the Lord of Mankind and his allies had no clear goal at all, let alone the hope of winning the so-called victory, and they didn't even intend to bring those large-scale expeditionary forces back alive.
They simply weaken the power of the evil gods of the subspace by consuming each other.
After all, simply resurrecting those demons that were constantly killed would inevitably make the Chaos God weaker and weaker.
Most importantly, if Nurgle is really killed, do you know what it means for the entire galaxy?"
"What does it mean?"
There was a strong sense of uncertainty in Evelene's tone.
"It means that a true God-killer will be born in the universe! In addition, the mysterious being that exudes the breath of death will also stand in the subspace and become a new god! Humanity, who has been trapped in darkness for ten thousand years, will become the undisputed overlord of the Milky Way.
Because they will have the protection of two gods and a godslayer.
Whether the Eldar can continue their civilization at that time will depend entirely on the perception and attitude of the Human Empire towards us."
The Avatar of Death bluntly stated the awkward position of the Eldar in this confrontation.
Even though the Death Army has now formed an alliance with the Empire, the inherent distrust between the two sides cannot be resolved in a short period of time.
After all, as the old overlord of the galaxy, the arrogance, selfishness and cold-bloodedness of the Eldar are obvious to all.
Moreover, their so-called cooperation and alliance are not to achieve a "win-win" situation that is beneficial to both parties, but to achieve their own goals.
Once their goal is achieved, these bastards will immediately choose to backstab or simply sell their allies for a high price.
A typical example of a Taoist who would rather die than let his friend die.
Countless humans who have attempted to ally with the Eldar have experienced betrayal.
Sometimes they would even slaughter all the inhabitants of a planet for an inexplicable prophecy, and the inhabitants would never know why these elves suddenly attacked them until they died.
Therefore, once the common interests of both parties in cooperating to deal with the evil gods of the Chaos in the Warp no longer exist, given the Empire's tradition of extreme rejection of alien races, it is hard to imagine what they can do.
These words instantly made Evelyne sweat profusely. She raised her head suddenly and questioned: "Robert Guilliman shouldn't be so heartless, right? We woke him up from a sleep that lasted for ten thousand years."
"Do you think he can change the attitude of the entire human race towards us?" Death Incarnate asked expressionlessly. "No, he can't, and neither can you. You can't even truly control this legion."
"Damn it! So, according to you, we can only stay here and wait to die?"
Evelyne became visibly exasperated.
You must know that in the traditional concepts of most elves, humans are just a primitive and backward civilization that has just emerged recently, just like modern humans view cannibal tribes that eat raw meat and drink blood, or primates such as monkeys and gorillas.
When we realize that these primitive intelligent races may wipe us out in the future, the feeling should be similar to that of humans experiencing the plot of Rise of the Planet of the Apes. The first reaction is always anger and disapproval.
"Go talk to the outsider named Soth. He is your last and only hope."
The incarnation of death solemnly gave a solution.
But Evelyne frowned and said, "I have met him once before, but that conversation was quite unpleasant. He looked down on us and even thought that we were eliminated by the times in the 30th millennium of mankind and were not worth wasting time on."
“Then go again and put aside all your pride and self-esteem.
Because this may be related to the survival of the entire race.
Of course, if you want to use this method to bring my power to its peak and kill Slaanesh, that's fine too.
Anyway, I have told you everything I should tell you.
As for the specific choice, that is your business.”
After saying this, the incarnation of death disappeared into the darkness.
Evelyne stood there, looking at her compatriots in the distance who were in panic because of the war and the war. Then she lowered her head to look at her reflection on the mirror-like smooth ground and couldn't help falling into deep thought.
There is no doubt that she has clearly sensed that this is definitely a major change that will affect the history of the entire galaxy.
The long-declined Eldar are now at a crossroads that will determine their own fate.
…
At the same time, far away in the realm of another evil god or demigod in the Warp - the Soul Forge, Vashtor, known as "Vash the Half-Sage", is leading his own army of demons and machines to fight desperately against an expedition led by the Judge of New Phyrexia.
Needless to say, this entity, which is the projection of technology, innovation and invention in the subspace, has been targeted by Zuo Si from the very beginning.
Taking advantage of this grand war that set the entire subspace on fire, he wanted to use the sparkling oil to completely transform the enemy and use it for his own benefit.
The Soul Forge now no longer has the black smoke and shadows that usually cover the sky, nor can the wails of tortured souls be heard. Even the demons that work day and night in the forge and foundry and constantly change their forms have now taken up weapons and joined the battle.
Even the black flames ignited by the souls of the cursed were now used as weapons.
Thousands and thousands of demon engines, as far as the eye can see, keep roaring and humming.
Although Vashtor is not as powerful as Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle and Slaanesh, he is by no means an ordinary one.
Because he is the largest arms dealer in the Warp Chaos realm, forces including the Demon Primarch and Warmaster Abaddon often purchase weapons and equipment from him in order to better wage wars and please the evil gods behind them.
As an arms dealer, the Soul Forge has no shortage of weapons and ammunition, so on weekdays, basically no demons dare to run wild here.
What's more, he successfully cloned the Primarch, Fulgrim, which gave Vashtor a high prestige in the Chaos realm, and most demons were more willing to maintain a cooperative relationship with him.
The most important thing is that Vashtor possesses a quality that the evil gods and demons in the warp do not possess - integrity.
Yes, you read that right.
Although he is a Chaos Demon Demigod, his behavior pattern is very similar to that of the devil in Baator. When making transactions, he will give a series of complex and precise contracts and strictly implement them according to the above terms.
However, most of the chaotic demons did not have the patience to read it to the end and signed their names on it.
Therefore, those unlucky guys who were stuffed into the demon engine and those who were forced to become slaves and hard laborers could not blame Vashtor at all. If they had to blame someone, they could only blame themselves for not being cautious enough.
Moreover, compared to the Chaos God who likes to go back on his words, he is truly a breath of fresh air in the Warp.
In addition, he has very similar powerful scientific research and creative abilities to Jingitashya, the Blue Demon Judge of New Phyrexia, so he naturally came into Zuo Si's sight.
It’s just that this guy is usually very low-key and rarely appears in the material universe, so it is not easy to catch him.
But it's okay now.
The people in charge of this expedition were none other than Els, the Judge who had always followed the Lich King Jaina, and Typhas, the second-in-command of the Death Guard.
Since both of them are veterans of battle and the legions they lead are all soulless creatures made of oil, the effect of the psychic energy of the Warp on them is very limited.
In just a few hours, the Soul Forge's guarding forces were defeated.
Many powerful weapons would be completely controlled by the scorching oil that fell from the sky before he could even use them.
Although Vashtor, the god of creation and invention, can also do this to some extent, he can even sense every component and principle of a weapon and absorb the energy shot at him, and use it to repair wounds or bounce it back directly on the spot. He can also release waste code to infect and corrupt the enemy's weapons.
But the problem is that all this is based on the premise that the weapons and equipment are not contaminated by the oil.
Once Shuoyou gets ahead of him, more than 90% of his abilities will be completely destroyed.
Especially those mechanical engines driven by the bound demons, as long as they are controlled by the sprayed oil, they will turn against their will in a minute.
This destroyed the originally indestructible defense line in a short period of time.
"Damn it! Typhas! What on earth do you want to do, you bastard?"
Vashtor roared angrily at the Perfected Death Knight who was in charge of commanding the ground troops.
As he had often sold Daemon Engines to these Chaos Astartes in the past, he undoubtedly knew this former Herald of Nurgle.
However, later, because Typhas' soul was captured by the Lich King Jaina and became one of her most capable lieutenants, he gradually faded out of the sight of the Chaos forces in the Warp.
But who could have thought that when this guy appeared again, he actually brought a large army to attack his Soul Forge.
"Hahahaha! Dear Vashtor, aren't you happy to see an old friend like me? I have brought you good news!"
Tyfas, whose entire body had been almost half transformed into machinery, swung up the super-phase sword made using Necron technology and directly split a huge demon engine in half, then grinned and greeted.
他的这种态度顿时让瓦什托尔气不打一处来，等着两只闪烁橘红色光亮的电子眼质问道：“你无缘无故的闯入我的领域大肆杀戮和破坏，居然还有脸说什么好消息？”
可泰法斯不加思索的点了点头：“当然！ 因为伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父看中了你的能力与才，打算让我们来招募你至他的麾下接受神圣烁油的洗礼。
唯有如此你才能摆脱混沌所带来的局限性，以及亚空间本质的缺陷。
来吧，来加入我们成为光荣的进化者，向着多元宇宙最完美生物大踏步的前进，去聆听至高无上主宰的教诲。
唯有如此你才能走出黑暗去拥抱更加美好的未来。”
在说这番话的时候，泰法斯脸上充满了令人感到毛骨悚然的虔诚与狂热，并且带着一众接受完化改造的死亡骑士大踏步前进，以摧枯拉朽之势将挡在自己前进道路上的恶魔引擎全部摧毁。
“新非瑞克西亚之父？难道你背叛了纳垢之后又转投了那个不知道什么来及的家伙吗？”瓦什托尔眯起眼睛小心翼翼的试探道。
尽管他在某些程度上与被人类皇帝击败封印在火星深处的星神——“虚空龙”玛格拉德罗斯的碎片拥有类似权能，几乎免疫一切科技武器的伤害，但这并不意味着那些恶魔引擎也能免疫。
事实上从开战到现在就没有一发远程火力是瞄准他的，反倒是那些手持近战武器的家伙在不断逼近。
从这架势就能看得出，对方非常了解他的能力和弱点。
除此之外，瓦什托尔多多少少也听说过关于烁油的传闻，对于这种可以在亚原子层面改变物质的可编程材料非常感兴趣。
只不过一直没有倒出功夫来去搞点做研究。
在这位亚空间半神的眼中，掌控烁油力量的左思无疑是个潜在的竞争者跟威胁。
因为他原本可以从机械神教内部对于“万机之神”的崇拜与信仰中获取力量，尤其是黑暗机械神教毫无底线的恶意科技跟发明。
可自从烁油化身出现之后，这些原本属于瓦什托尔的力量被分走了大半。
毕竟烁油是一种如此简单且容易被操控的工具，任何一名机油佬只要掌握了操控的方法就能利用自己的知识创造出无限的可能，就连那些黑暗科技时代的造物都因此而成功破解。
但“瓦半仙”万万没料到，一直被自己视作劲敌的左思突然之间就搞了个大动作，直接与人类之主联手掀起了点燃亚空间的战争。
尤其是正在纳垢花园上演的弑神之战，彻底让他看清楚了自己与对方之间巨大的差距，完全没有与之继续为敌的想法。
开什么玩笑！ 连慈父纳垢都敢杀的狠人，就凭自己一个小小的半神怎么可能打得过。
所以当意识到泰法斯和眼前这支庞大的军团是代表左思而来，瓦什托尔的第一反应就是逃跑。
不过转念一想，眼下整个亚空间到处都是远征军和恶魔在激烈交换意见，自己又能跑到哪去呢？ 躲进实体宇宙？
那里可不是自己的主场，甚至没办法发挥全部实力，一旦被逮住下场可想而知。
就在这位亚空间半神开动大脑想要找到一个化解眼下危机的方法时，魔判官埃尔斯的声音突然回荡在天空之上。
“泰法斯！你在搞什么鬼？快点搞定这个家伙，我们可没有时间在这里浪费。”
“别着急，你没看到我正在向他宣扬伟大新非瑞克西亚的宗旨，以及创造这一切的至高之父有多么崇高和伟大吗？”
泰法斯扯着嗓子大声做出回应。
由于两人的身份和地位都差不多，只是在分工上略有不同，所以他并不需要畏惧对方。
“你这个白痴！难道没看出来瓦什托尔正在拖延时间么？他压根就没有想要主动投入伟大新非瑞克西亚之父怀抱的念头。”
埃尔斯语气中带着明显的不耐烦。
作为一个由小型太空死灵王朝霸主转化而来的魔判官，他最讨厌的就是这种办事拖拖拉拉不够高效的举动。
什么劝降、宣扬宗旨都是脱裤子放屁多此一举。
直接把瓦什托尔抓起来然后几桶烁油浇上去，对方自然会明白加入新非瑞克西亚的好处。
毕竟他自己当初就是这么过来的。
得到提醒的泰法斯立刻用不善的眼神死死盯着“瓦半仙”，轻轻挥舞着手中泛着绿光的超相位剑，用充满威胁的口吻说道：“你最好立马给我一个满意的答复，否则就别怪我不客气了。”
“如果我的回答是拒绝呢？”
瓦什托尔缓缓举起了手中的不断喷涌火光的灵魂锻炉之锤做好了战斗准备。
很显然，以他的性格绝对不可能坐以待毙，更不可能心甘情愿的臣服于某个势力或者某个人。
不然之前费尽心思脱离四个最强大混沌邪神的控制选择独立又是为了什么。
事实上瓦什托尔的真正目标只有一个，那就是通过研究原体和人类皇帝成为亚空间的第五位混沌邪神。
毕竟人类之主不稀罕那个位置，并不代表其他人不稀罕。
在这场由恐虐、奸奇、纳垢、色孽所支配的伟大游戏中，想要不成为受到操控和愚弄的棋子，唯一的办法就是让自己坐上牌桌。
“很遗憾，回答错误。看来我有必要给你一点教训了。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，泰法斯猛地化作一道残影冲了出去。
凭借烁油引擎和死亡之力的双重加持，他的速度快到连许多先进仪器都几乎无法捕捉的程度，仅仅用了不到零点零零一秒的时间就冲到近前，打算卸掉这个不识好歹的家伙一条腿。
不过瓦什托尔显然早有准备，立刻抡起战锤狠狠砸了下去。
就在战锤前端喷射出巨大能量和滚烫的烈焰时，他突然发现泰法斯从自己面前消失了，战锤直接穿过残影轰的一声砸在地面之上引发了剧烈的震动，破碎的金属屑和火星更是四散飞溅。
仅仅一刹那过后，泰法斯便又一次以实体出现，抬起脚砰的一声踩在深深嵌入地面的锤头上，随即用尽全身力气挥舞战刃砍了下去。
咔嚓！
伴随着清脆的响声，瓦什托尔那条由一部分恶魔血肉和大量机械结构组成的右腿当场断成两截，巨大的身躯也因此而失去重心倒向地面。
很显然，泰法斯成功运用了超相位剑可以进行维度转移的特性，先诱骗对方出招再利用攻击的间隙反杀。
就近身战斗的经验而言，他绝对要比“瓦半仙”强太多。
更何况近战原本就不是瓦什托尔擅长的，否则也不会在恶兆方舟战役中被黑暗天使战团的至高大导师——阿兹瑞尔用动力剑干掉。
可就在泰法斯想要乘胜追击的时候，瓦什托尔突然从身体里释放出猛烈的灵能闪电，同时挥动身后那些镶嵌在机械翼肢上如同镰刀一样锋利的利刃。
前者先是被电了个外焦里嫩，随后整个胸口、腹腔、咽喉、眼睛都瞬间被利刃所贯穿。
“你以为我真的不知道太空死灵的超相位剑有在不同维度穿梭的能力吗？不，我是故意的。因为只有这样才能以最小的代价解决掉你。”
瓦什托尔那张经过大面积改造几乎看不出原本模样的脸上浮现出令人毛骨悚然的笑容。
不仅如此，他那条断掉的腿横截面也突然冒出无数像是血肉与机械混合的纤维，把断掉的部分以肉眼可见的速度重新接了回来。
就在这位亚空间半神将泰法斯的“尸体”高高举起打算震慑一下这些入侵自己领域的敌人时，后者被刺穿的胸口突然毫无征兆的碎裂开，紧跟着从裂口处喷涌出大量的烁油。
才短短不到一秒钟的功夫，“瓦半仙”就被喷了个狗血临头，不仅头上、身上、脸上到处都是，更重要的是之前被切开正在重新连接大腿的那些贯穿身体纤维组织完全被烁油染成了黑色，并顺着它们以极快的速度侵入身体内部。
上一秒还在装死的泰法斯，下一秒就突然活了过来，猛然间张开双臂死死抱住对方，咧开嘴一脸狰狞的狂笑道：“哈哈哈哈！我的老朋友！现在你终于可以沐浴在伟大新非瑞克西亚之父的荣光下了。”
“不！放手！给我滚远点！”
作为科技与发明的亚空间半神，瓦什托尔显然已经察觉到侵入自己体内的两种烁油正在干什么，立刻惊慌失措的想要把泰法斯推开。
可遗憾的是一切都太晚了。
The power armor on Taifas' body, which looked nothing special, disintegrated into strong and powerful mechanical tentacles. In less than a few seconds, it entangled the neck, arms, and body of "Wa Banxian". The sharpest claws at the front even penetrated deeply into the interior and hooked the mechanical structure inside, continuously injecting two kinds of shiny oil into it.
The Demon Engines loyal to Vashtor wanted to rush up to rescue their master, but were suppressed by the fierce firepower of the warships above their heads. The legions on the ground soon continued to launch attacks to completely separate the Soul Forge's army from the Chaos Demigod.
“Do you feel the wonderful sensation of the sacred oil flowing into your body and soul?
Can you appreciate the nobility and greatness of the father of New Phyrexia?
Believe me, it may be a little painful at first, but soon you will be immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself.
Because there is no creature in the entire multiverse that is closer to perfection than we are.
This is a generous gift and recognition of you.
What you have to do is not to resist, but to accept it with gratitude!"
With his true identity hidden underneath the power mecha completely exposed, Taifas placed his head against the forehead of "Wa Banxian" and stared into the other's eyes that were emitting orange-red flames, emitting a frightening excitement and fanaticism from the bottom of his heart.
Because he could already imagine what kind of rich reward he would get if he could personally transform this Chaos Demigod that Zuo Si had chosen.
"You're dreaming! I will never be a puppet in the hands of others like you! I will not sit still and wait for death either! I will squeeze this damn black grease out of my body!"
Vashtor frantically activated his authority as the god of creation and invention, trying to use his divine power to excrete all the oil that had invaded his body.
If it was just ordinary sparkling oil, he might be able to do it with the skills and supernatural power he possessed.
But the problem is that Zuo Si had already upgraded Shuoyou to be more suitable for localization a long time ago.
With the blessing of countless mortals' faith, the Warp Oil is no longer the original version, but has been continuously iterating, forming an extremely huge projection of the Warp Oil Sea in the Warp.
However, Zuo Si did not use it easily, but hid it as his trump card.
Now, with the official declaration of war on the Chaos Gods of the Warp, it has finally been fully revealed.
No matter how hard Vashtor tried to expel the ordinary sparkling oil, the latter would return to his body in the next second and continue to complete his half-mechanical, half-demon body.
In less than ten minutes, most of his body was no longer under his control.
Even worse, the Warp Oil has seeped into his head, corroding his brain and consciousness, and eroding his essence and core as a demigod.
Soon, Vashtor's consciousness began to become confused. Countless knowledge and technologies from other universes poured into his brain like a tide, making it impossible for him to stay focused. Even his almost crazy struggle gradually weakened.
In the end, he was like a demonic engine that had lost its power, standing there in a fixed posture.
A large amount of black oil continuously gushed out from the body, constantly absorbing the surrounding matter and energy. The sickle-like sharp blade on the back was gradually transformed into a more flexible and complex mechanical tentacle.
After the partial transformation of the mechanical tentacles was completed, they began to dismantle the body of the subspace demigod.
There is no doubt that he is being perfected bit by bit.
Moreover, compared with the transformation of appearance brought by ordinary oil, the spiritual infection and assimilation are the most terrifying.
To be precise, within the demigod essence of the subspace that is invisible to outsiders, Vashtor has been completely immersed in the impact of the vast and boundless knowledge. He no longer has the slightest will to resist, but instead follows the phantom formed by Zuo Si's will injected into the sparkling oil to frantically learn and absorb.
When the transformation was completely completed, he, like Typhas, completely bowed down at the feet of the Father of New Phyrexia and became his most loyal supporter.
“Please forgive my previous ignorance, arrogance and disrespect, great Supreme Father.
If it were not for your generosity and kindness, how could a humble person like me have access to so many brilliant ideas and great inventions.
It is you who connects the infinite multiverse, and it is also you who has brought me to a height that does not belong to me, allowing me to look at everything from a more macro perspective.
I am guilty! I am guilty of an unforgivable crime! I actually used such a despicable and narrow-minded imagination to try to spy on your unparalleled wisdom. "
"Wa Banxian" in the spiritual world knelt on the ground and apologized to his new master with a pious face.
The projection of Zuo Si's will in the oil smiled and helped the demigod of the subspace up, and responded in a very gentle voice: "No need to apologize, because you deserve such treatment. Now get up and let your consciousness return to your new body. From now on, you are the Great Demon Judge above all the Demon Judges in this universe."
“Your will is my command.
I vow to spread your glory and that of New Phyrexia throughout the Warp.
What the hell are Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch and Slaanesh? How can you be compared with them! You should be the master of the entire warp and even the physical universe! "
Along with Vashtor's impassioned cry, the spiritual world he was in completely turned into a white light and disappeared.
About two or three seconds later, the eyes of the huge mechanical demon standing on the ground of the Soul Forge began to shine with dazzling light, and then its half-crouching body slowly stood up and raised the weapon in its hand that had been transformed into a heavy war hammer...