Chapter 491

The Empire's star communication was completely interrupted at this moment, causing the entire Empire to fall into chaos and confusion.

This is the power of the Chaos God. Even if it is just a confrontation between wills, it can affect the entire Sea of ​​Souls. In the deep and boundless Sea of ​​Souls, the power of the evil god is like an undercurrent. Even if it is just a collision of wills, it can stir up storms and make countless souls tremble. In this mysterious and unpredictable field, every confrontation of wills is an impact on the depths of the soul, making it impossible to ignore the pressure and fear of its existence. The existence of the Chaos God is like the sword of Damocles hanging over the Sea of ​​Souls, threatening every soul that tries to explore its secrets. After the fierce battle between Slaanesh and Khorne, another overlord in the Sea of ​​Chaos, Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, and Nurgle, who is called a kind father by believers, have also joined the battle for the regency of the Empire. Like hungry wolves, they tried to bring this symbol of power under their command without mercy.

In this battle full of conspiracy and trickery, each Chaos God showed his cunning and cruelty. However, only the Chaos God who stayed on the field at the end was qualified to truly bring the Regent of the Empire into his camp. This is not only a recognition of his power, but also an affirmation of his dominance. In this chaotic battlefield, only the strong can survive, and only the winner can have everything.

In the eyes of the Chaos Gods, the Regent of the Empire seemed to be a sleeping treasure, a mysterious treasure house that has not yet been opened. They felt a strange breath from this mortal that exceeded the limits of ordinary people. It was a mysterious power that should not exist in mortals. The gods were full of curiosity and desire for this power. They circled around the Regent of the Empire, trying to explore the source of this power.

In the Regent, they perceived a profound wisdom, which seemed to come from ancient times and had been precipitated over countless years. The gods knew that this wisdom was not something that ordinary mortals could possess, and it contained endless mysteries and power. They began to wonder whether the Imperial Regent was protected by some mysterious power, or whether he was a unique existence.

In the eyes of the gods, the Imperial Regent became an unsolvable puzzle, and they tried to interpret the secrets of this mortal from all aspects. However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not completely uncover this mysterious veil. This made them more fascinated and more eager to explore the secrets of the Imperial Regent, hoping to gain the power that did not belong to mortals.

As long as he is given enough time, the Imperial Regent will be able to gradually become a new Warp God with his unfathomable potential. Once a new Warp God descends, he will have the power to change the fate of the High Heaven and end the deadlock that has lasted for tens of millions of years.

The wisdom of this Regent is like a bright star, and his power is hidden in every heartbeat. As time goes by, his cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, ready to go. Those who once laughed at him now begin to look up to this future Warp God in awe.

Throughout the history of the Supreme Heaven, countless heroes have tried to break this deadlock, but they all failed without exception. But now, the appearance of this imperial regent has brought new hope to the Supreme Heaven. He is not only the guardian of the future of the empire, but also the key to the fate of the Supreme Heaven.

When the new warp god is born, he will swing the sword of power and cut off the chains that bind the Supreme Heaven. At that time, the Supreme Heaven will usher in a new era, and this regent will become a legend of that era. In these long years, his name will be remembered and his deeds will be praised forever. In the depths of the distant Soul Sea, the war between the four evil gods raged like a storm, setting off waves of storms. This evil conflict not only plunged the entire Soul Sea into chaos, but also involved countless innocent demons. These demons originally wandered in the Soul Sea, enjoying the endless darkness and evil, but overnight, they became victims of war.

In this ruthless war, countless demons were swallowed by the horrible fluctuations. They struggled in the storm of the warp, but could not escape the clutches of fate. These unfortunate guys did not even have the chance to wail, and they completely disappeared in the turbulent storm of the warp, as if they had never existed. Their figures turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated with the wind, leaving only deep fear and despair.

This war not only brought disaster to the Sea of ​​Souls, but also made the entire dark world tremble. The demons lived in dire straits, and fear and anxiety spread in their hearts. However, the evil gods who controlled the Sea of ​​Souls were still fighting for the supreme power, completely ignoring the destruction and chaos brought to the dark world they created by this war.

In a distant corner, some demons tried to escape from this disaster and find a peaceful place, but the storm of the warp was like a black hole that swallowed everything, pulling them back mercilessly. These demons struggled in despair, but they could never get rid of the shackles of fate. And those surviving demons live in fear, worrying that they will also disappear in the storm of the warp in the next moment.

In the unique dimension of the Subspace, the two familiar physical concepts of time and space seem to have been completely wiped out of existence. Here, the battle between the four Chaos Gods is not limited by conventional time and space. Their battle may last only a year or may have spanned a century. In this alien space, all conventional measurement standards have lost their effect. Time seems to be an endlessly extending thin line, and space has become a twisted net that is elusive.

The powers of the four gods are intertwined, and every collision is enough to shake the foundation of the entire Subspace. Their battle is not interfered by the outside world and does not follow any known physical laws. It is like an eternal drama played in a closed container. Perhaps from the outside world's perspective, all this is just a brief moment, but inside the Subspace, the long years are like eternal reincarnation, which cannot be measured by conventional time concepts.

In this chaos, the power of the four gods competes with each other, shaping the order and destruction of this world. Their battle is both an eternal legend and a terrifying force in the real world. A year or a century, it makes no difference to the Warp, because here, the flow of time has long surpassed the scope of human understanding and has become an eternal mystery.

When the waves of the Sea of ​​Souls finally calmed down after countless ups and downs, at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into a deep tranquility. In this protracted war, countless heroes and heroes threw themselves into the battlefield, but in the end, only one winner stood out, stepping on blood and fire, and slowly walked in front of the Imperial Regent. His eyes flashed with the light of victory, but also revealed a trace of unspeakable sadness, as if the price of this victory was too heavy, which made him sigh.

The Imperial Regent has always believed that the final winner must be Tzeentch and Khorne. The two major forces competed with each other in the dark competition, and it seemed that they were destined to become the final winners of this game of power. However, to everyone's surprise, when the Imperial Regent's eyes penetrated the fog, the one standing in front of him was Nurgle, who was known as a kind father.

Under the deep night, the Imperial Regent originally thought that this would be a cruel competition. The means of the two leaders of Tzeentch and Khorne were cruel and terrifying. In their eyes, there was only the temptation of power, and they would reach the pinnacle of power at all costs. However, fate always seemed to like to play jokes. Just when everyone thought that the winner was determined, a seemingly weak but wise figure, the kind father Nurgle, quietly appeared in the sight of the Imperial Regent.

The appearance of Nurgle shocked the Imperial Regent. He never thought that this seemingly ordinary person could stand out among many strong people and become the final winner of this power struggle. The kind father Nurgle won the respect and trust of everyone with his gentle manners and well-thought-out strategies, and finally cleverly seized the opportunity of victory in the undercurrent of power struggle.

"From now on, you are mine." Nurgle's voice was gentle and kind, like an elder who dotes on his children. At the moment when this sentence fell, the heart of the Imperial Regent jumped suddenly, and an inexplicable fear grew in his heart. He looked at Nurgle, this once awe-inspiring existence, but now he revealed his truest side.

Nurgle smiled very kindly, a smile that embraced everything and seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. There was an indescribable light in his eyes, which made the Imperial Regent feel deeply shocked. They looked at each other at such a close distance that the Imperial Regent could even see the rotten sores on Nurgle's face, and the white maggots crawling in and out of them, which was disgusting.

However, the Imperial Regent did not feel disgusted by this, but instead felt an inexplicable awe. He understood that this seemingly rotten creature in front of him actually possessed unimaginable power. From now on, he will become Nurgle's man, which will be the most important change in his life.

I will lead you to stroll in that mysterious garden, where the mysteries of life and the fruits of wisdom grow. In this green space, I will explore the true meaning of life with you and dig out the secrets hidden among the branches and leaves. Your name will no longer be a simple symbol, but will become a kind of power, a plague that can spread in the depths of the universe.

This plague is powerful and terrifying. It will cross the stars and penetrate into every corner of life. Your name is like a dark cloud covering the sun, bringing endless death and end. It will trigger a silent catastrophe, causing countless creatures to struggle in despair until they reach the end of their lives. In this catastrophe, your name will become the most terrible plague in the universe, causing life to tremble in fear and sorrow. "

"If you say that, Mortarion will be sad." The Imperial Regent smiled slightly, then shook his head lightly, with an indescribable confidence in his eyes, "You know, he has always been conceited about his appearance, always thinking that he is elegant and charming. Sorry, I am quite satisfied with my handsome face, and I don't want to change my image easily because of other people's gossip. After all, I am different from those rude warriors. I don't want to be like those stinky cans, with pus on the top of the head and sores on the soles of the feet, which makes people feel disgusted when they see them.

I was born to shoulder a heavy responsibility. This face and this appearance are the symbols of my identity. I am responsible not only for my own image, but also for the face of the entire empire. If the common people see their regent with pus on his head and sores on his feet, wouldn't it be a shame for the entire empire? No, I will never allow such a thing to happen.

Besides, I have enough confidence in my face. I believe it can win me the respect and admiration of countless people. Why should I destroy this perfection for the opinions of others? So, you'd better save your worry. If Mortarion knew that you said this about him, he would be very sad. "The Imperial Regent said, while gently stroking his cheek, as if admiring his impeccable face."

"You can't refuse the generosity of the God of Life." An ominous green light began to slowly linger around the Imperial Regent like a ghost, as if foreshadowing an inevitable disaster. Countless bacteria and viruses, like greedy ghosts, quietly and silently began to invade the body of the Imperial Regent, trying to transform him into the image that his loving father hoped for.

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Those bacteria and viruses seemed to possess evil wisdom. They quietly penetrated into every cell of the Imperial Regent, like cunning assassins, eroding his vitality step by step. In this shadow of death, the green light became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to cover the entire Imperial Regent.

The Imperial Regent's originally resolute face now looked pale and powerless, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable fear. He knew that the invasion of this virus was not a simple disease, but a conspiracy by his loving father to control his fate. In front of this powerful force, he felt as small as an ant and unable to resist.

However, the Imperial Regent did not give up resistance. He clenched his fists, trying to use his last willpower to fight the virus. However, those bacteria and viruses seemed to have seen through his mind. They raged in his body, making it impossible for him to concentrate and even began to affect his thinking.

In this cruel struggle, the Regent of the Empire gradually lost his strength, and the green light became more and more dazzling, as if it was going to swallow him up completely. However, he still gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake. He knew that only by defeating this virus invasion could he regain his destiny and protect the empire.

However, the God of Life did not seem to let him go. The green light became stronger and stronger, and the Regent of the Empire felt suffocated, as if an invisible hand was tightly pinching his throat.