Chapter 1167, Ryan's Death

"Warhammer Throne ()"

Warp space, a place of colorful chaos, a place of madness and twisted destruction, a place where the will and emotions of all creatures are projected, a battleground for hundreds of millions of chaotic demons, including the home of the gods of chaos and the gods of order.

Amidst the strong subspace energy and storms, Ryan found himself under a huge crystal dome, which was pure and flawless, with dark blue silk threads and hundreds of floating crystal islands covering this magnificent place. The temple is shrouded in it, and within the temple, there are three very, very old statues.

The statues are three amphibian aquatic animals, which look like frogs from their appearance. The three frogs are all in a floating state. They are in three different states. One holds a jagged sword in one hand, and the other holds a A book, a staff in one hand.

This seems to be the temple left by the Old Ones in the warp when they still existed as a race.

But at this time Ryan has no time to pay attention to these.

Dozens of tentacles and rotten flesh growing from the human form of Mogul are strongly entangled on Ryan's body. The corruption of chaos continuously penetrates into Ryan's body, but it keeps colliding with his power. A mass of entangled black mud and sky blue light and shadow are entangled together.

Ryan has been fighting Mogul for three days and three nights. In the chaotic time sequence of the subspace, only the Temple of the Ancient Saint is peaceful.

However, just at the entrance of the main hall, Surya was holding the sword of Lyonnaise, fighting against the endless chaos demons outside. The female knight had already suffered a lot of injuries. The power brought Suria endless power, plus the sword of Lyonnasai itself is an artifact that restrains magic, Suria has already been swallowed by the Chaos Demon.

"You shouldn't have come, Surya." During the three days and three nights of hard fighting, Ryan gradually suppressed the power of Morgul, and the Sun King said in pain: "As long as I don't die, you won't die, The spirit pattern will let us share life, why are you doing this?"

"Like Teresa, I have always wanted to do something for you, dear." Surya said softly. She was fighting a crimson demon of Khorne. This demon of Khorne had well-developed limbs, but With a simple mind, when a Tzeentch Fire Demon spit out a fireball to attack Suria, the female knight just dodged easily, and the fireball hit the head of the Khorne demon, blasting it back, and then Suria immediately made up the sword , Leona Sai's sword pierced through the skull.

With a swing of the blade, the Khorne demon smashed the floor of the temple, its spine shattered, Surya turned to face Tzeentch, her long golden curly hair twirled, and golden flames spewed from the blade, Tzeentch The fire demon was burned to a pile of ashes.

A wave of Chaos Demons was temporarily killed. Suria held the sword of Leonasai tightly in both hands. She looked at the corpses and blood of Chaos Demons around her. Before the next wave of offensive came, she immediately turned her attention to those who were still fighting. Lion and Morgul.

Mogul at this time is very strange, it no longer looks like a beast, on the contrary, it has turned into a human appearance, and looks exactly like Ryan, if it is not for the purple-black chaos corrosion on Mogul and the body behind him With the wings, the growing tentacles and the silt spit out, Surya can almost think that Mogul is Lion's clone.

Now it seems that Ryan has gained the upper hand, and the power of Mogul is retreating. Surya has yet to see, and more Chaos Demons have poured in. The leader has skull wings on his back, holding a blood giant ax and A brass iron chain, the familiar eight-pillar holy emblem on the brass armor on the body, and the eight horns on the cow's face illustrate the problem.

It's a big devil! Surya clenched the sword of Lyonnaise, and the female knight lowered her steps, ready to deal with the powerful enemy in front of her.

On the other side, Ryan had also suppressed the power of Morgul. A long spiritual blade protruded from the wrist of the Gray Knight Primarch. Morgul's chest.

There was a painful expression on Morgul's face, and for a moment, Lion even felt that he was stabbing himself--Mogul had completely changed into Lion's appearance.

"Go to hell, Morgul, the destruction and withering you brought is over." Ryan thrust the psychic blade into the depths of Morgul's body, and black blood spurted out, splashing all over Ryan, Primarch and Shadow Evil are now entangled together, like two evil ghosts, it is almost impossible to tell who is who.

"Hmm!" Suffering a devastating blow, a stream of black blood flowed out from the corner of Mogul's mouth. Yinglian looked down at his chest, and it suddenly became depressed, as if it had recognized its own destiny. He gave up resisting and continuing to fight Ryan, and squatted down like an appointment.

Ryan's purification ability surpassed Mogul's corruption, and the shadow in front of him seemed to have become pure. He sat down on the ground and spread his hands: "You won, mortal, I didn't lose to you, I just lost I gave you that special power, perhaps, from the moment I accepted the power of Chaos, this was my destiny."

"Destined? You should know that Chaos will never allow you to fulfill your wish as you imagined." Ryan put away his psychic blade, drew Furies, and prepared to deal the final blow to Mogul.

"I'm not here to fulfill my wish." At this moment, Mogul shook his head suddenly. It looked like a beast for a while, and a human for a while. To survive and continue to exist, I should have been a part of the magic net of life. Wood elves symbolize prosperity, growth, luxuriance and evergreenness to the forest. Destruction, and Alaier wants to deprive me of all this, she wants to deprive me from the magic net, this is the reason why I finally fell into chaos."

"I'm just pursuing freedom, mortal!" Mogul continued: "Life is a cycle of reincarnation. Creatures are composed of birth, growth, prosperity, decline, withering, and death, but cowardly mortals naturally reject Regression, withering, withering, and destruction, this comes to me, and I want to say, why do the wood elves deprive me of this part of the magic net of life? Why do they deprive things of withering, world destruction, and forest withering freedom?"

"You are not free, you will destroy the big forest." Ryan said lightly.

The Primarch understood a little bit. He understood why Mogul could be reborn no matter how many times he was destroyed. No matter where he was resurrected, Mogul would stare at the Great Forest of Athel Loren. The concept of Mogul is part of Athel Loren's magic web of life.

"Isn't going to destruction also a kind of freedom? No one has the right to deprive others of their freedom!" Mogul's voice had some kind of magical power, and Yingxie continued to shake his head: "The so-called big forest you protect, the so-called forest you protect Order is only achieved by depriving others of their freedom. How do you know that you represent the will of the Great Forest? The will of mortals you represent? No, you never were. You have the freedom to choose prosperity, and I have the choice to wither freedom of."

"...So I have the freedom to completely destroy you." Ryan didn't want to argue with Mogul anymore.

From a certain point of view, he admitted that Morgul was right. Any mortal has the freedom of choice, and withering and withering, death and destruction are actually part of the forest.

"Do you really have freedom? How ignorant and pathetic." Mogul sneered, and he laughed like a child: "My Lord Primarch? Don't look at others, think about yourself, you This file, wrench, did you destroy me because of your own free will? You are just a tool to be used, a puppet that listens to people's words."

"Did you ever really choose for yourself?" Morgul questioned Ryan, pointing to his heart: "You are just a tool, following the path arranged by everyone, and everyone is using you. Your goddess, has she really entrusted everything to you? She can leave you at any time and find another lover! Your woman loves you only because of your strength. Who can you get without these? You Do you really think that you have been doing multiple choice questions?"

"Repeating the same history, repeating the same mistakes, everything is repeating itself, how sad, Primarch of the Gray Knight." Mogul laughed wildly: "You came out of Nord, looking for freedom, but in fact you were controlled by the fairy of the lake, You arrived in Marienburg looking for freedom, but you were actually calculated by multiple forces. You went to the Kingdom of Knights as a nobleman to look for freedom, but in fact everyone was using you. The fairy in the lake used you to escape the last moment, the lord of mankind You are used to purify the primarch, the enlightened nobles use you to explore other paths, the wood elves use you to trade supplies, and even the dwarves are using you to regain their homeland."

"You keep saying that you want to stop the last moment, but even this goal was imposed on you by others."

Ryan's face was ashen, the Primarch took a step forward, and the Nemesis waved it, but Mogul easily dodged it, it easily cast a spell, and a colorful galaxy stopped between the two of them.

"I really doubt, Primarch, have you ever exercised your true thoughts with free will?" Morgul stood up, he was a man for a while, and became a leader for a while. The devil with eyes full: "I probably understand, why you like stockings so much, why do you let your women wear stockings, because only in that matter, you probably can really be the master for the last time." ?In normal times, you are the Primarch, the King, the Husband, the God-Chosen Champion, the leader and the model of chivalry virtues. You have been living as others imagined. Only in bed, you still have some autonomy. How sad, is this the treatment that the Emperor's own children, the Primarch of the Gray Knights, should have?"

"Tzeentch!!!" Ryan was extremely angry, and the Primarch could see that the existence in front of him was no longer Mogul, but Tzeentch himself! Tzeentch, one of the four gods of chaos, is using the body of Mogul to talk to him!

"Hmm~ Change is a good thing~" Tzeentch named Mogul grinned grimly. It ignored Ryan's roar. The power of the evil god is so powerful that even if Ryan is a Primarch, it is difficult to break through it in a short time. A defense made by Tzeentch himself.

Ryan's onslaught was wave after wave, and his psionic energy poured out crazily, turning into a dragon and attacking Tzeentch's colorful galaxy.

"Recognize the facts, my dear, you are a tool man, a tool man through and through, and everyone is using you." Tzeentch twisted his body, and his chirping voice would drill into his mind no matter how Ryan blocked it: "A tool is a tool, how to strengthen it, how to transfer it, it is still a tool, it is a tool, hehehehehehe~"

"Shut up!" Ryan roared furiously: "With great power comes great responsibility! This is my mission, and I must abide by it. If my father asks me to become a tool, then I will become it, and I will bring destruction to the inside." and purify!"

"Hey hey hey~" Tzeentch corrected the "error" in Ryan's words in good faith: "That is really your responsibility, is it really your mission?"

"My Primarch, I guess your IQ is all concentrated on those two things under your belly?" Tzeentch was ecstatic, and he said in an indifferent way: "Is that your responsibility? Is that The responsibility of the master of mankind! Is that your mission? That is the mission given to you by others! Only you pig, Teddy who thinks with dick, you think you are smart, you think you control your destiny, you poor wretch , you have never really dominated yourself any day!!!"

"That's for the fate of mankind!" Ryan said coldly, he gasped for breath, cracks were appearing in Tzeentch's colorful galaxy, and Ryan cut several ripples on it.

"Ouch~~~The fate of mankind!" Tzeentch twisted and twisted, its body was spinning unnaturally, like a spinning top: "Ouch~~~ Daddy's little baby Ryan, dear foreign father Maka Abduct you from your old home more often, let you take on inexplicable responsibilities, what does the life and death of human beings here have to do with you? , Finally drained and sold you as a piglet, old capitalists, do you think they are really after you, what kind of thing are you, oh no, what are you without what they give you, just like letting you Those little Barbie dolls who like to dress up put on all kinds of stockings and skirts to please you?"

After finishing speaking, in the next second, an image was displayed in front of Ryan.

The world burns, everything withers, and the space fleet of the Imperium of Man is heading for its own destruction on a planet.

Are humans at war with Chaos?

No, it's humans at war with humans!

The war with Chaos is over, the Emperor, and the primarchs and their legions are being purged.

It's not true, it's not true! Ryan shook his head desperately, he told himself, this is not true, I am not Horus, I don’t like this, my father would not treat me like this, my ability is unique, I am the Primarch of the Gray Knight, I Can purify corruption, I cannot be copied...

……tool?

"Come on, baby, tell me loudly that you are a tool, you know very well that you are a tool, you have already abandoned yourself, come on, say it!" Tzeentch continued to laugh: "Apart from your strength, you are actually nothing. Are you brave? Are you great? What you do is just copying what your predecessors did. You can't even copy your homework. You are happy to do what they think, and you are still complacent and self-righteous. Doesn’t the title of Sun King sound good? I think you are so happy? I am a tool person, a high-level tool person! Tool person master!”

Ryan really wanted to shout loudly, yes, I am the tool in my father's hands, I am the Emperor's Blade, I have already recognized my destined destiny, you can't confuse me no matter what, I am not Horu Si, I am not one of those Fallen Primarchs, I...

But, are you really willing?

A deep tingle pierced Ryan's heart.

Something is broken.

In the deepest part of his heart, Ryan has always been proud and very self-satisfied.

He is a time traveler, he is the person chosen by the emperor, he is the original body of the gray knight, he is different, he not only got the power of the emperor, but even got the inheritance of the prime minister of the empire, Malcador.

He was born destined to be extraordinary, and he did the same, precisely because of his specialness, his irreplaceability, and he also felt that with such a special power and identity as a Primarch, he had to shoulder as much power and responsibility as he could. Responsibility to prevent the end of the day, he will work hard for it.

Even among the Primarchs, Ryan felt that he was different.

But, is it really different? So what is it when I have been despising Ruth, a stupid wolf, before?

In the distance, Suria was covered in blood. She was still resisting the Chaos Demon, and at the same time said something eagerly to Ryan, but Ryan couldn't hear a word, and the Primarch was in a self-war.

I am not a tool.

But if a thing looks like a tool, it is a tool when it is used, and its function is a tool, then it is a tool.

No, I was not a tool at first, I was only a mortal at first... but after I was chosen by the Emperor, I became a tool.

Ryan gave up the idea angrily, and he frantically thought about words that could resist this logic and be justified.

In theory, since I was chosen by the Emperor, I am a tool... In practice, I am also a tool.

No, I am not a tool!

In theory, Father and Malcador created me to purify the Primarch, to give the carrion on the Golden Throne a second chance, to prevent the Last Hour and the birth of the second Eye of Terror, and I know very well that I still is a tool.

"No! I'm not a tool!" The Primarch finally yelled all his anger out of his mouth, thinking about the origin of all problems almost made him schizophrenic, Ryan's face was covered with blue veins, and he was in great pain.

Chaos finally waited for this moment, and as the spirit of the Gray Knight Primarch fluctuated violently, his flawless defense finally showed its flaws.

now! In the realm of chaos, the four gods of chaos have already reached an agreement in advance, taking advantage of the moment Ryan's schizophrenia, and at the same time gave Ryan his powerful blessing!

Morgul's body exploded suddenly, and two tentacles burst out, inserting them directly into Ryan's open mouth. The thick tentacles opened and followed his esophagus, and four chaotic energies poured into Ryan's body at the same time, twisting quickly And everything that corrupts him!

The craziest echo came from the subspace, it was the roar of victory of the four gods of chaos.

From the very beginning, from the moment Morgul emerged, it was Tzeentch's plan.

This is how the former Warmaster Horus was corrupted.

"Lane is dead!"

"This round, we won!"