Chapter 1233, Beware of Subspace Telecom Fraud
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The winter of 2523 in the Imperial Calendar was snowing heavily, and Ryan also took advantage of this time to make final preparations. First, he gathered as many elite troops as he could muster and sanctuary powerhouses as possible, and then Ryan called everyone together In the ancient tomb belt of Kuilau near the Xialong Forest, there is a deserted castle there, where Ryan expected to meet the Seed of Destruction and his Chaos Demon Army.
And in the subspace, even if ET has arrived, the chaos of the four gods of chaos is still endless. Today's rhythm is that the gate of Khorne's Iron Fire Demon Castle is wide open, and Kabanha, the first level, personally leads the 888 The Khorne Great Demon, 8888 Demon Princes and 8888 Khorne Demon Army Corps personally fought against the 6666 Slaanesh Demon Army led by Slaanesh himself. On the battlefield of Wugu, hundreds of battlefields are fighting at the same time.
Even if Slaanesh was dispatched, he couldn't take advantage of it, because the hundreds of kilometers of blades cut from the Khorne Brass Throne crushed Slaanesh's attention on the battlefield. The two sides have been fighting for several months .
The Nurgle Garden is extremely noisy. The father’s 777 Nurgle Great Demons are putting up lanterns and festoons together, preparing to celebrate the New Year. Millions of Nurgle spirits are cheering with the most sincere smiles dripping with all kinds of yellow-green pus. , A total of 7,777,777 Nurgle demons put their bodies into a huge Nurgle symbol, making the most serious preparations, the Nurgle vanguard officials took the foul-smelling honey made by rotting bees from the Nurgle tree, and the Nurgle The beasts are extracting the secret recipe of sleepy black tea from the dung, and Nurgle's rotten intestine army and plague butterfly army are making father's secret hamburgers from the mud of Nurgle Garden.
All this is for the grand wedding that will follow. The loving father Nurgle announced that he will marry the goddess of mercy, Salia. All the children of the loving father are happy for Nurgle's wedding. Ten thousand demons of Nurgle) take part in the game.
And Tzeentch's Crystal Labyrinth was unexpectedly quiet, and the 999 Tzeentch Demon Legion Chen Bing on the border seemed to be waiting for something.
And at this moment, within the deep abyss of the horned rat in the realm of chaos.
The Horned Rat God is watching everything.
If only in terms of appearance, the Horned Rat is completely different from the short and sneaky Skaven in the impression. The Horned Rat is slender and full of streamlined beauty hundreds of meters away. Strong without looking bloated or emphasizing power, but a fusion of the destruction of Khorne and the slenderness of Slaanesh.
There are eight huge horns growing on the head of the big horned rat, two of which rise like antelopes, symbolizing the strength of the big horned rat, and the two sheep-like horns are first rolled up and then stretched out to both sides, symbolizing the big horned rat The wisdom of the rat, and the four big horns growing from the back of the head symbolize the endless ambition and changeable shape of the horned rat.
No one can know where the Horned Rat came from, maybe only Tzeentch's library has the answer, whether it is the Skaven created by the Horned Rat, or the spatial projection and emotional condensation of the Skaven Rat Man to form the Horned Rat Rat, there is no doubt that the Horned Rat and the Skaven are both prosperous and destructive existences. This cunning god is immortal and always scheming. He waits patiently for the day when he will take power. The surface of the world swarms to devour it from within, entropy is his mantra, recession his stock in the trade.
The creed of the Horned Rat is: "All things must rot, both figuratively and literally, and all civilization, art, and anything remote and good must be destroyed."
Therefore, the horned rat has been dedicated to spreading destruction, betrayal, and plague since its birth.
Scholars in the world once believed that the Horned Rat was similar to Nurgle, and that it might be a first-order demon or a secondary god under Nurgle, but there was a big difference between the plague of the Horned Rat and Nurgle's plague. The plague of the Horned Rat pursued Destruction, quick death,
Nurgle's plague, on the other hand, pursues the balance between transmissibility, infectiousness and diseased reproduction, immortality, and lethality comes second.
At this time, the horned rat was angry, and he felt heartbroken for the loss of Essex, Bunker Hill, and Shangri-La. The horned rat god decided to use his own power to reshape their bodies—this would only take a year or two. They can be resurrected again, but this also means that the Horned Rat God will no longer be able to frequently interfere in the mortal world for a while.
Even so, the Big Horned Rat was not reconciled, and he decided to do something.
As a secondary God of Chaos, it is impossible for the Great Horned Rat to compete with the Four Chaos Gods in strength, so the Great Horned Rat is always cautious. He allows himself to side with the Four Chaos Gods in the general direction, and does not often participate in the "Four Chaos Gods" "Great Game", in the face of the orders of the four gods of chaos, the Big Horned Rat will generally agree but not necessarily follow through. He will never be against more than three of the four gods at the same time, and he will try not to expose his strength to the four gods of chaos. in the eyes.
The plan to deal with Angron failed, and the Horned Rat decided to tell the news to Tzeentch, the evil god he had temporarily admitted, who was in the Crystal Labyrinth and didn't know what he was planning.
"Dear Lord of Changes, the core of all changes, all logic, and all plans, Saint Tzeentch, I have a message for you." The horned rat sent the message: "Ange Lang's figure has been confirmed, and it is now hiding in Britannia in the world of Marcus, in the Sharon Forest!"
"Yes! I know, I know everything, I understand everything, you can't and don't need to question my judgment, all changes are under my control, then the problem comes, since I have everything under control, Then why should I think? No, I don't need to think, all truths and laws are predestined, when my scribes have recorded everything in books, scrolls and parchments, containing every aspect of knowledge and thought recorded in the era of creation. A fragment, written and undecided, real and fictional history, and a description of the potential, actual and imagined future." Tzeentch laughed wildly: "Then tell me, horned mouse god, you What did you pay to share this news with me?"
"During a fierce battle, I set up a perfect ambush. I once restrained the former demon prince of Khorne, but bad luck. At a critical moment, the seal was attacked and ruptured. The three Lords of Disaster Forced to return to my domain." The words of the Big Horned Mouse were full of deceit and concealment, but they also revealed a lot of information and faintly demonstrated his strength.
Hundreds of scribes frantically wrote something on the scroll with the blood of the pink horror, and the will of the horned rat was gone.
The Lord of Change sat on his holy throne. He first smiled wickedly, then smiled strangely, then laughed grimly, and then laughed happily. A well-designed message was sent out in an instant and spread far away.
"In the light and shadow of Sharon's forest,
The three disaster lords have prepared secret weapons.
Heh, the sound of the wind resounded in the forest.
They will hunt and kill the enemy here!
A sealed artifact made of the bones of the gods,
An octagonal seal branded with the blood of the Rat God.
Blood flew everywhere, and pieces of meat were all over the ground.
From dusk until dawn, the battle continued.
Angron, Primarch, and Lion, your enemy, are forced to retreat.
Essex, Bunker Hill, Shangri-La, back home. "
The time in the subspace is chaotic and disorderly. I don’t know how long it has passed, or maybe it’s just an instant. The news of Tzeentch has arrived at Slaanesh.
On the Valley of Creation, millions of Chaos Demons are fighting frantically, a huge beautiful, dangerous, debauched and twisted thing hundreds of meters high is standing on the battlefield, 666 Slaanesh banshees are fighting Dancing around His body, in the midst of infinite pain and joy, the noble and frightening androgynous Prince of Darkness is chafing at the disadvantage of the battle.
Slaanesh can't defeat Khorne. This is an old state, and because of this, Slaanesh has always been the smallest in the realm of chaos, but he especially likes to provoke and launch offensives, and often lacks any reason or plan.
This is how people are addicted to food.
Losing is not scary. For a pervert like Slaanesh, defeat is also a very interesting experience, but losing all the time is very scary. Losing is numb and has no excitement. This is a devastating blow to Slaanesh.
How can I win once?
At this time, Slaanesh received the news from Tzeentch. The Prince of Darkness was surprised at first, and then immediately groaned in ecstasy (harmony). Its screams instantly swept across the battlefield, and tens of thousands of Khorne demons were killed on the spot!
"Yes, yes, this is it! Aha~ so exciting, so passionate, it's so cool! It's so cool!" Slaanesh screamed, twisting his body desperately, in the joy and brand-new Trembling from the stimulation, and then trembling.
understood!
A plan was immediately formed, and Slaanesh immediately initiated a call to Khorne.
An extremely angry roar came from the subspace: "Disgusting bug, disgusting slut!"
"Oh, don't be like this, my dear friend~" Slaanesh's soft and charming voice came: "I have good news, I just came from the Horned Rat God, my dear, I can't wait to share it with you!"
"What news? Horned Rat God? Can that stinky house rat die now?" Khorne roared, "I'll chop off its head with a single axe! Then put its head into its ASS Go inside!"
"Don't, brother~" Slaanesh said with a smile: "He has brought good news, the Primarch Angron and Ryan have been found! Don't you always care about them? Listen to me, friend, we are like this It doesn't make any sense to continue the confrontation, withdraw the troops, you are busy with your work, and I am busy with mine."
"What, absolutely impossible! Once the war starts, only one side will stand, holding the other's head in his hand, and the ground will be covered with hot blood!" Khorne immediately rejected this request.
"Listen, you stupid bastard, the three plague lords of the Horned Rat God used an exquisite ambush and prepared artifacts to completely injure Angron and Ryan, those two annoying Dogecoins~" Slaanesh calmed down He said: "They were all severely injured, one had two arms cut off, and the other had one leg cut off. If you don't seize the opportunity at this time, when will you wait?"
"What?!" Khorne confirmed it for a while, and it seemed that there was indeed such a thing: "No! The glory of hunting Angron, the traitor, and Gray Knight Ryan must not be passed on to others!!!"
"Oh, that's right!" Slaanesh was ecstatic, and He immediately continued: "We will only benefit others if we continue to fight, so let's retreat first, and we will compare each other in the future. You go to see it first." Seeing that the Seed of Destruction slaughtered those two Primarchs, I'm going to settle the matter with Nurgle, how about that? In this way, you let the army of skulls withdraw first, and when I confirm, my army of demons will also Back to the arena and the theater."
Khorne thought for a while, the war with Slaanesh was protracted and it was unlikely to be decided immediately. Angron and Lion were seriously injured, and it was more important to cut off their heads. Blood God's hatred for Lion and Angron overwhelmed Everything, He then said: "You retreat first, and I will let Kabanha retreat!"
"No, obviously Kabanha needs to withdraw first, otherwise how can I guarantee that that lunatic will not suddenly call again? Don't forget, Tzeentch has done a good job!"
"Really? Can you promise me that?" Khorne thought of Skarbrand's betrayal.
"Yes, I promise you to keep my word!"
"Okay, then let's conclude a skull agreement for the time being."
"Yes, that's enough!" Slaanesh's voice was particularly relaxed and cheerful: "Please let the Skull Legion retreat."
Khorne didn't reply.
call ended.
"Okay! It's done!" Slaanesh immediately called Luxius, the number one demon under his seat: "Get ready, kill me immediately when the Khorne demon army retreats halfway! This time, I must let this stupid thing Know how good I am! I want to blow his ASS! Oh, I’m so excited just thinking about it~ I’m going to die~ I’m going to die, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahh!"
"Praise Slaanesh, praise joy!"
"Praise the ♂ heart! Admonish the ♂ heart! Xu Rong ♂ heart!"
……… I am the dividing line that is on guard against the typical fraud in the subspace………
The ancient tomb belt of Kuyleu, the largest concentration of ancient tombs in Brittania, among the astonishing number of tombs, there is a deserted castle, which was once the capital of the Kuyleu tribe, in Britannia Before the founding of the nation, there was an extremely tragic war here. Thousands of Kuilau knights fought the final decisive battle with the greenskin tribes who attacked Britannia, and all of them died here.
In the past few months, Kuilau Castle has been renovated. Ryan gathered the Old Guards and Musilon Coldstream Guards here, and at the same time summoned as many sanctuary powerhouses as possible.
When Ryan rode the Griffon Impris approaching Kuilau Castle, he noticed that Angron had also arrived on his Hippogryph Nukelia. At this time, the Primarch of the World Eaters had no In addition to his daily hearty smile, he is very serious.
In the distance, among the misty mountains, the Kuilau Castle stands here. The castle has been in disrepair for a long time, and the troops of the Old Guard and the Lengxi Guard are stationed not far away. The desolate stone building And complex ancient tombs and forest terrains are the battlefields carefully selected by Ryan.
"Brother, is it down?" Ryan signaled Imperius to fall down, and shouted at Angron.
"What the hell did you choose?" Angron also signaled the Hippogryph to land, and he yelled, "Do you think fighting in the tomb can limit the Seed of Destruction?"
"Of course not." Ryan said seriously: "But at least it can keep my people away from the aftermath of the battlefield."
"Oh." Angron nodded, agreeing. The Primarch of the World Eaters got off the Hippogryph. He observed the nearby complex Oracle Mountains, dense forests and endless ancient tomb buildings: "Lian , my brother, this may be the most difficult battle we have to face, I have fought against the Seed of Destruction, I can tell you that I am not his opponent, there is no chance of winning at all."
"What about me?" Ryan asked earnestly as his boots fell to the ground.
"Including you is not enough." Angron touched his chin, he threw the straw hat on the ground, a little sad, but also a little indifferent: "If Sanguinius can come, maybe we have some confidence , of course, if Jonson can be added, then Khorne will lose his favorite blood god prince."
"Brother Sanguinius and Brother Johnson can't come, otherwise I don't mind everyone going together." Ryan laughed.
"No, if they come, the Seed of Destruction won't come." Angron said seriously: "Ryan, don't underestimate the Seed of Destruction, it is one of the few capable generals under Khorne's command who is very scheming He will never launch an offensive easily, nor will he let himself be besieged, if three or four Primarchs appear at the same time, the Seed of Destruction will only retreat temporarily and wait for the next opportunity."
"Yeah." Ryan nodded.
"You have to have a plan, brother." Angron sighed: "Damn it, the Seed of Destruction is not a boon for you, it is immune to psionics and magic, and your power can hardly cause damage to it , even if your female courtiers are willing to help, they can only restrain the Khorne demon army by converting magical energy into physical damage."
The pressure like the mountains of oracle bones pressed on Ryan's shoulders and chest: "I have a plan, of course I have. When it comes, I will directly summon the Seed of Destruction to come near the castle, and then we will fight it to the death here, except Besides, we have other plans, of course."
"That's good, what about Devonhill?" Angron asked, "We can fight to the death, but nothing happens to him."
"He and Sister Twilight entered the lady's kingdom of God." Ryan nodded.
"Okay, then let's start preparing." Angron slapped Ryan on the shoulder: "Then, this is the time when our brothers will fight side by side and the moment of death."
"For the old world, for the whole universe, and for the human empire." Ryan put his hand on top of Angron's big hand, and smiled: "Also for father."
"No, it's just for Devonhill." Angron also smiled: "It's also for Ryan Malcador!"
The preparations for the decisive battle began.
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