Kill! Kill! Kill! As long as I kill all of you, my entire family will be mine!"

"No! The family belongs to me! No one will try to take it from my hands!"

"Hahahaha! Dear brother. You know? I've been thinking about how I'm going to kill you more than a decade ago! I can't believe that I finally got my wish today."

"Coincidentally, I had the same thought. It's really like twin brothers and sisters, I can't imagine that we are so thoughtful."

"In that case, let's taste each other's blood."

"No, no, no, blood alone is enough. I'm going to gouge out those pretty blue eyes of yours and make them into buttons."

……

With the evil power of the Devil's Egg being released, the entire hall staged a cold-weapon version of the unlimited chicken eating contest in just a few minutes.

After all, the more power and resources the upper-class family occupies, the more indifferent the family affection is, and the more complicated the interest disputes and contradictions among the members.

It's just that Moscart, the supreme leader of the family, is pressed on weekdays, so he can barely maintain a superficial harmony and politeness.

But in fact, they have been fighting secretly for a long time.

You must know that the Rogue merchant family that has developed to this size is already qualified to be called a "dynasty".

In itself, it is a super-complex equivalent of the space version of the East India Company.

In order to inherit it legally, many people are willing to pay any price for it, even if it requires killing their father and mother and killing all their siblings in the process.

Because of the huge power and wealth it possesses, 99.99% of people can go crazy.

Of course, there is also the credit of Moscart himself.

He deliberately provoked conflicts and discord between his children, and then accumulated anger and resentment little by little.

At this moment, under the influence of the evil power of the devil's egg, these negative emotions accumulated on weekdays finally completely exploded and evolved into a bloody killing.

The Spirit Race woman 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 fused with the blood that had gathered to gradually form something extremely distorted and evil.

What's even more terrifying is that such a terrifying and bizarre picture did not arouse any of the human beings in the audience, who are still immersed in the frenzied killing of each other and can't extricate themselves.

Eventually, Moscat's muscles, bones, and internal organs disappeared completely, turning into a puddle of sticky gelatinous substance that was absorbed into the expanding Devil's Egg.

Almost at the same time, the subspace psionic energy in the entire banquet hall began to gather wildly to form some kind of terrifying vortex.

With each person on the scene, the fluctuations become one point more violent.

Perhaps most ordinary humans don't know what this means, but they are all too familiar to the spirit race who experienced the birth of the fourth evil god, Sanesh.

It is a precursor to the birth of some kind of terrifying subspace entity.

And now this sacrifice is providing it with the soul, energy, and intense mood swings necessary for transformation.

The only difference is that this subspace vortex was formed much smaller than when Slaanesh was born, but the power that is about to be unleashed is also definitely enough to tear and destroy the entire planet. …。。

"Damn! Why am I always so unlucky?"

The elven woman cursed under her breath as she desperately tried to break free from the shackles that held her in place.

Because if she dies here without any measures to protect her soul, then her soul will be captured by Slaaneshin and become a plaything in the hands of the other party.

But alas, it was all in vain.

As a Screaming Banshee, she is barely a psyker, capable of unleashing psionic screams during attacks to panic and terrorize her enemies through a special mask she wears, and then executes her with melee energy weapons.

But unfortunately, she is now forced to be placed on her neck

It's equipped with a psionic suppression collar, so it's basically a fool's dream to break the hard alloy with pure physical strength.

In desperation, this unknown spirit woman could only choose to lie down and watch the devil's egg be conceived in the killing of blood relatives.

When only one seriously wounded man was left in the entire hall standing on the spot with a halberd and laughing in victory, a huge psionic gravity directly sucked him and all the corpses on the ground closer, and then turned into meat sauce and transported into the devil's egg under the agitation of the psionic vortex.

After a few minutes or so, the Devil's Egg, which had swelled large enough, opened its normally closed blood-red eyes.

Next Second......

Rumble!!!!!!!!!

The high-pressure psionic vortex that had been forming for a long time finally released its own power.

In just an instant, this huge palace at the top of the world of the nest capital was completely turned into dust, and so was everything within a radius of hundreds of kilometers around it.

The huge core area of the nest capital was completely wiped off the map in less than 0.01 seconds.

But that's not all.

The indescribable vortex of psionic storms continued to sink into the core of the earth, and in less than half a minute, the entire planet exploded from the inside, and more magma than the ocean erupted from the cracks, devouring everything.

The screams and wails of hundreds of billions of people before they died have further stimulated the subspace.

If a psyker is present, it is clear that countless souls are converging towards the devil's egg.

When it reached a critical point, a monster covered in a twisted human face was finally born.

He is so dark and deep, every pore exudes selfishness, cruelty and evil.

"Hahahaha! This feeling...... It's amazing!"

Moscart, who had successfully ascended, let out a happy laugh.

Because from this moment on, all the actions related to evil and cruelty that occur in the material universe will become the source of its power.

In other words, he has gone from being a mortal to an abstract concept, just like the evil gods and sub-gods of the subspace.

But the difference is that the self is not lost, but the memory and personality are preserved intact.

In particular, the corruption that has been carried out on the dark side of the empire for more than a hundred years, such as the addictive drug trafficking that has now become completely rampant, and the slave business that helped the planetary governor suppress the uprising of the low-level civilians and engaged in human trafficking, have accumulated influence that ordinary people can hardly imagine. …。。

And now, with the completion of the ascension ceremony, these influences have begun to transform into subspace power projections.

Although in terms of strength, it is far inferior to the most powerful evil gods such as Shangneg, Nuganqi, Sadomasochism, and Slaanesh, and may not even be comparable to those gods of the Spirit Race, but it is still the number one person.

At least it's much more powerful than those demonic primordials who have taken refuge in the forces of Chaos.

The most important thing is that his power seed originates from the Bato Hell, and thus exhibits an order that is completely opposite to the chaos of subspace.

From the moment it was born, the chaotic psionic storm around it quickly subsided to form a large and stable realm.

Just as Moscart felt the power of his rebirth, Zuosi's glittering incarnation suddenly appeared behind him without warning.

Before he could react, a large metal hand pierced through his chest, clutching the heart that had evolved from the devil's egg and was the source of its power.

This sudden change instantly made Moscut's face change greatly, and he quickly turned his head to stare at the master he had once been loyal to with eyes full of awe and fear, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Why are you here?"

"You don't think you'll be able to get out of my grip by secretly performing an ascension ritual?

Or do you think I don't know what you're thinking?

Don't be naïve!

You think it's the devil

What is an egg?

A crystallization of evil and cruel souls?

No, that's just part of what I'm telling you the truth.

Its true form is a small fragment from the ninth level of Bato's Hell."

Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth and said the part of the truth that was hidden.

He knew very well that as his power continued to expand, Moscart's ambitions and desires would inevitably swell with him, and he would never willingly continue to be a pawn at his mercy.

So from the very beginning it was in the devil's egg.

As the Great Devil who has gained the favor of the will of the plane, Zuosi's domination over the ninth layer of Bato's Hell is overwhelming.

Even Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, could not strip away his domination over the Ninth Layer as easily as he could take over the Lords of the other Layers.

This means that the power of the rules that extends from a small piece of hell can be applied even in a very different universe.

Moscart didn't know this at all, so he thought that as long as he hid far enough, he could escape the surveillance and control of his master, and then complete the ascension to become a powerful evil entity in the subspace and gain freedom.

As everyone knows, he has been a pawn used by Zuo Si and the Human Emperor to fight against the evil gods of subspace from the very beginning, a proper tool man.

It's just that I don't know anything about it.

"It can't be! I'm already a demon god! I have endless power! You can't treat me like you used to be!"

Moscutt roared like crazy.

Because he couldn't accept the plan he had worked hard all his life, and in the end it was like this.

Especially the act of sacrificing all the offspring just now, it looks like a clown.

Zuo Si smiled and responded, "I'm sorry, but I can't help you. …。。

After all, I've spent so much time and energy just to wait for you to complete the ascension and form an order projection in the subspace to create a weapon that can kill evil gods.

For only the power of order can touch the essence of their abstract chaos.

And through the process of your ascension, I also have a better understanding of the implicit rules of subspace and the physical universe.

I have to say, you've done me a great favor."

"So those promises were all fake? You've been using and deceiving me from the beginning?"

Moscart was visibly furious, and the realm formed around him set off a terrifying storm of psionic energy, expanding through the vortex that had formed before, devouring everything in the physical universe.

"Hehe, don't you know that when dealing with a devil, especially a great devil, you should never believe anything that is not implemented in the contract? Besides, it seems like we've never signed any contract with each other."

As he said this, a creepy smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.

Although this avatar is made of shimmering oil and metal, and does not have even the slightest trace of demonic blood, the aura that emanates from the soul still makes one feel the orderly evil that comes from Bato's hell.

Falsehood!

Deceit!

Pulling someone's leg!

Bewitch!

All these devils' best tricks were used by him.

"No! I'm not reconciled! Since you don't leave me alive, let's die together."

Moscart suddenly activated the power he possessed as a subspace demon god, wanting to instantly detonate the spiritual energy of the entire domain.

After all, the location here is right now, on the edge of the Great Galactic Rift.

Once successful, it will immediately turn the passage connecting to the subspace behind it into a trumpet's eye of fear.

Countless demons and subspace creatures will swarm out and wreak havoc on the dark side of the entire human empire, even turning half of the galaxy into a part of subspace.

But just when the huge spiritual energy was halfway through, everything suddenly stopped.

To be exact, the heart formed by the devil's egg bloomed with bright and blinding blood-colored runes.

As if they were alive, the runes quickly spread from the surface of the heart to the metal arm, infusing them with the vast amount of psionic energy they had absorbed.

"Want to pull someone's back before you die?

Didn't you listen carefully to what I just said?

The subspace entity you now possess is essentially an expansion and extension of the power of the Hellshard's rules.

And I have indisputable control over it.

Now let's be my god-killing weapon."

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si suddenly released a massive amount of two kinds of oil from his body, directly engulfing Moscart's entire body.

The latter wailed in despair in excruciating pain and fear.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!h

I saw that the huge subspace entity was completely eroded and dismantled from the soul to the body under the action of the oil in a very short period of time, and then began to reorganize in an extremely complex way.

After dozens of hours, the ascension of Moscat finally disappeared completely, replaced by a two-handed greatsword made of metal, bone, and flesh. …。。

Where the sword was close to the handle, there was a big blood-red eye that kept turning, and it looked extremely terrifying.

And the subspace order that shrouded the surrounding area also completely shrank, turning into an abstract rule and force field covering the surface of the greatsword.

Looking at the weapon in his hand, Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, now that even the last piece of the puzzle has finally been completed, it's time to start a war that will burn the entire subspace. It's better to hit the day than to choose a day, so let me use this passage to fire the first shot of the counterattack."

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly gave an order to one of the expeditionary forces.

In a few moments, more than five hundred planets and moon fortresses appeared in the vicinity directly across astronomical units.

Along with these superfortresses came a dense and innumerable fleet of troops, and a full 400 trillion troops equivalent to the total population of the current human empire.

Almost one-twentieth of them were made up of cloned Compleat Astarte warriors, and the rest were all New Phyrexian creations.

Such a terrifying and huge military force can completely sweep across the entire galaxy with a devastating force, and sweep the decaying human empire directly into the garbage heap of history.

But this is only the vanguard of Zuo Si's preparations for subspace warfare, and not all of it.

"Kane is on top! I...... What do I see?!!

A trembling voice suddenly shattered the silence.

Following the direction of the sound, it can be clearly seen that the spirit woman who had been given to Moscart as a gift did not die in the catastrophe of the planet's explosion, but successfully released a psionic shield to wrap herself and hide on a plot of land containing air.

It was not difficult to see from the shocked and incredulous expression on her face that she was completely stupefied by the huge expeditionary fleet that suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of her.

Because even in the most powerful golden age of mankind, there would never have been such a powerful military force.

Otherwise, the spirits may not even be able to wait for Slaanesh to be born.

But the problem is that right now, this terrifying fleet is appearing in front of you, and it is still methodically pouring into subspace through the whirlpool.

The ships at the forefront have already begun to engage with the demons that have sprung up from the chaos.

Violent explosions and high-energy particle weapons are constantly shining with dazzling light.

There is no doubt that from this moment the horn of the counteroffensive has been officially sounded.

In the face of the overwhelming firepower of the fleet, the demon army with no end in sight was quickly torn to shreds.

Even the few who manage to make it to the inside of a battleship or planetary fortress will be quickly killed by the legionnaires who are on standby, followed by corpses and souls that will quickly become part of the expeditionary force under the infestation of oil.

On top of that, it's not hard to see from the number of demons that all of these fleets and planetary fortresses aren't equipped with Geller's stance generators, and it's clear that they're just going straight to something.

The Empire of Humanity is declaring war on the entire subspace?!

Such a thought popped up in the minds of the spirit women that even she couldn't believe.

But before her brain could recover from the shock, she saw Yuan

"Huh? I can't think of a survivor here. If you don't mind, can you tell me how you came to be on a human planet as a spirit?"

You must know that the body and emotions of the spirit race are much more sensitive than those of humans.

Therefore, the muscles of this spirit woman in her whole body tensed the moment she was stimulated, and at the same time, her urine surged up and shivered uncontrollably, and she hurriedly turned around to look at Zuo Si, who was close at hand, completely composed of metal and oil, and her eyes were full of strong awe and fear.

After all, she had seen with her own eyes that Moscut, who had ascended into a sub-subspace evil god, was easily handled by the other party like a plaything.

In the face of such a being, any resistance or attempt to flee is futile.

"You seem scared and nervous? Relax, I'm not a subspace god, and I'm not one of those extremely racist human empire leaders, and I won't do anything to you."

As he spoke, Zuo Sishen's cold big hand gently stroked the very slender and thin woman in front of him.

Due to the completely different body structure within the Spirit Clan, they obviously have an average height of about two meters, but they don't see much muscle, and even a fully armed warrior generally weighs only sixty kilograms, which is one hundred and twenty kilograms.

But the interesting part is that they don't look skinny like humans of the same weight, and it's unlikely that they will have breasts and buttocks.

Quite the opposite!

Both men and women are quite in line with human aesthetics in terms of body curves.

Especially the one in front of me, it was obviously deliberately left after selection.

It may be that he is not yet an adult or is born relatively short, only about 1.75 meters tall, and his eyes are flashing with the light of subspace psionic energy.

It's not worth the fuss though.

Because compared to the rare animals of human society, the spirit race can be seen from the name alone as a race where all people have psionic talents.

They use psionic energy to enhance their strength, agility, and reflexes.

In the eyes of warriors like the Screaming Banshee, known for their agility and speed, even Astarte's movements are as slow and clumsy as those of an orc.

"You...... Who are you?"

Feeling the cold big hand slowly slicing across her skin, the spirit woman got goosebumps from head to toe, the excitement brought by the mixture of nervousness, fear, and coldness, she even had a kind of pleasure that could not be described in words.

It can't be helped, this is the side effect of sensitive constitution.

Even if we do our best to restrain and self-discipline, we can only alleviate the effect slightly, but cannot really eradicate it.

"You can call me Soth."

Zuo Si bluntly reported his name, and his eyes seemed to have found a fun pet or toy.

After all, the last time I came into contact with the Spirit Clan was when I talked to the "Princess Regent" Everene.

Considering the current alliance between the Reaper Army and the Empire, it is really difficult for him to attack directly.

"Thos? You...... You're that monster in Bottas!"

The pupils of the spirit woman suddenly dilated, and the whole person subconsciously retreated. …。。

Because unlike the extreme xenophobia of the Human Empire, the area ruled by Zuosi not only allowed other alien races to come and engage in trade, but also allowed them to settle on the surface of the planet.

In particular, the titanium people, who have fully embraced the oil, now have a population of almost 15 billion in the Bottas Star Zone.

Occasionally, the Elven pirate ships will also resupply and purchase here, and sell some valuable items that have been looted by the way.

Therefore, Zuosi's name has long spread to most of the galaxy with the prosperity of trade.

The most important thing is that the Bottas Star Region is already recognized as the safest place in the entire galaxy, and no force dares to approach it easily, not even the Chaos Demons of the subspace.

For more than a hundred years, pirates, greenskins, and Tyranids, as well as Astartes and demonic armies who had taken refuge in the Chaos Gods, had tried to launch invasions.

On several occasions, he even directly used the psykers hidden in the crowd to directly open the subspace passage.

But the result was that before it succeeded in creating large-scale massacres and chaos, it was ruthlessly suppressed.

Even the Chaos Astarte Legion led by those demon primordial bodies was no exception.

The speed of reaction is far beyond the limit of everyone's imagination, and Zuo Si himself can instantly appear anywhere on any planet within the scope of his rule.

Because of the overwhelming strength shown throughout the process, and the fact that it is still unclear what the glittering oil avatar with metal all over its body is, the Spirit Race has given it the nickname "Monster of the Bottas Star Zone".

Zuo Si obviously didn't care about this, and nodded with a smile: "That's right, it's me. Although I personally prefer the title of God of All Machines. But it doesn't matter, it's not a title anyway."

"How did you end up here? And with such a large legion?"

The Spirit Clan woman continued to ask in a hurried tone.

She desperately wanted to know what shocking secrets were hidden behind all this, and what the future would hold for herself and the entire Spirit Clan.

"Ah, if you're referring to the fleets that are pouring into the subspace behind you, of course, to start a war that will burn the entire subspace.

After all, the four evil gods of Sadism, Nurgle, Nüganqi and Slaanesh have come to trouble me more than once, so I have to say something, right?

Otherwise, people will think I'm afraid of them.

What's more, I've always been a grudge-minded person.

Since they don't let me be at peace, then no one should think about peace, just flip the table.

I'm going to turn the whole subspace upside down."

Zuo Si said something in a half-joking tone that made the other party feel creepy.

Because his attitude and tone were too relaxed, as if he was not declaring war on the four most powerful evil gods in subspace, but going out for a picnic as casually.

Lunatic!

This guy is a complete lunatic!

The spirit women only felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Because in this world, there have never been four Chaos Evil Gods who have lifted the table, and no one has ever dared to lift their table.

Even the Fifth Evil God, the Human Emperor, who was about to ascend in the eyes of other races, was no exception. …。。

But now, a mysterious existence that doesn't know what it is has emerged dares to take the initiative to attack the subspace, and as soon as he makes a move, it is an unprecedented and unprecedented largesse.

The women of the Spirit Race could not imagine the impact of this war on the already dangerous galaxy.

She even lost her ability to speak completely, and just stood in place and watched the expeditionary force enter the passage one after another, building one attack cluster after another with the planetary fortress as the core.

……

"Rush! Kill all these mortals!"

"Hahahaha! I'm going to make their blood flow!"

"The great god of war blesses us! Dig out their hearts! Cut off their heads!"

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Cranial donation!"

With the hoarse roar of the Sadistic Demon Army, fierce hand-to-hand combat began inside one warship after another.

Due to the blessing of the evil gods of subspace, these tyrannical and cruel demons were almost completely immune to the damage of ranged weapons that were not powerful enough, and rushed directly to the front to strangle with Clone Astarte.

In one of them

In just one shot inside the battleship, more than thousands of people fell on both sides.

There are no bells and whistles, just a collision between iron and blood, strength and power.

"Kill, kill, kill! I'm going to drink more blood!"

A demon with four horns on his head, two jagged axes, and a bunch of tattered wings behind him rushed into the crowd and activated Musou Mode.

In just one minute, more than a dozen enhanced versions of the Compleat Astarte were chopped into meat sauce.

Yes, it's not an exaggerated adjective, it's just a fitting description.

The protective force field and terracotta steel armor plates on their bodies, which were strong enough to withstand high-energy weapons, did not play a defensive role at all, and they were easily cut like tofu blocks.

The twin axes swing at a terrifying speed like a meat grinder, crushing anything within its attack radius.

This great demon of terror is none other than the famous Scarbrand, also known as the reaper of wrath, the blooddrinker, the red loyalty, and the strongest sandbag, known as the strongest demon under the command of the terrorist, at least once ......

At the same time, he is also the only madman who dares to swing his weapon at his boss after killing Red Eye.

What's even more outrageous is that he really caused damage to the Blood God, even if it was only a small crack in his armor, it was enough to prove that his bloodthirstiness was far above that of other Great Demons.

But now, since he was wiped out of all thought and reason because of slashing and abuse, he has become a complete killing machine, and there are definitely not many BBs who can do it.

Such a terrible enemy, almost in an instant, chiseled through the entire line of defense.

"Damn! Stop him! Stop him! He must not be allowed to get close to the command room!" A clone Astarte company commander shouted at the top of his voice.

Unfortunately, despite the best efforts of his men to launch a siege, it did not make any sense to Scarbrand, who had already killed the red-eyed.

Even a Space Marine, as powerful as a Star Marine, couldn't resist the two axes stained with blood and minced flesh.

However, at this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped out of the chaos of the surrounding subspace. …。。

Next Second......

Two beams of energy containing ultra-high temperatures shot out from the eyes of this huge black shadow, instantly piercing the armor shell of the battleship.

Rumble!!!!!

With a deafening bang, he smashed like a cannonball straight into the inner cabin.

More than twenty Astartes were instantly squeezed into patties, and many more flew out of the broken area and fell into the chaos.

Before the company commander could see who the sudden intruder was, the latter grabbed Scarbrand and jumped out of the broken gap.

In this way, the two began to scuffle and fight on the chaotic battlefield of subspace.

At the end of the day, the Great Demon of Sadism can still use the power he has obtained from the Blood God to fight the Black Shadow.

But after only a few minutes, he began to be a little unable to support this high-intensity confrontation, even with the blessing of fear and sadism to no avail, and finally broke off his wings behind him with a click.

"Ahh!!!!!!h

The pain was so severe that Scarbrand couldn't help but let out a scream, and he opened his mouth to bite the other party's shoulder and suck blood to vent his anger.

But what made him feel unbelievable was that his indestructible teeth had only left two marks on the other party's skin.

What a terrifying defense!

Even though the Great Demon has been robbed of his mind and reason by the, that doesn't mean he's a fool or an idiot.

On the contrary, he has always had a keen instinct for combat, sensing which enemies pose a threat to him and which don't.

Just as Scarbrand was stunned by this, the black shadow suddenly released a huge amount of energy, and then picked up a punch the size of a sandbag and smashed it into his face.

The destructive power of this blow even reached the point where the sturdy horns of the Great Demon were broken and shattered in an instant, the whole thing

The skull was completely deformed, and flesh and brains were mixed and scattered.

As for the body, it directly turned into a red afterimage and flew backwards.

All the demons that stand in his way along the way will be crushed directly into meat sauce.

Just when the Sadistic Demon Army was surprised that even a great demon like Scarbrand had been easily defeated, the Black Shadow jumped into the middle of the demon again, shooting a beam of hot energy from his eyes, and at the same time opened his bow left and right with both hands, grabbed one and smashed it into the pile.

Tens of thousands of demons rushed forward to suppress it, but without exception, they were all killed.

The ferocity and tyranny that comes from biological instinct make the demons feel that each other is more like their own boss's abusive believers.

You don't need to ask to know that this invincible huge black shadow is the Day of Destruction created by Lex Luthor in Zuosi's hands.

A perfect killing machine that is never tireless, he is naturally suited to the endless battlefields of this kind of enemy.

Zuo Si sent this guy over on the one hand to test the limits of his strength, and on the other hand, it was purely to add to the terror and abuse.

Because Destruction Day has no thoughts and consciousness at all, it is completely driven by primitive instincts engraved in genes.

This means that small actions such as chaos corruption are useless.

Either the Sadist will come down to fight him or seal him away, or he will be allowed to kill the various Sadist demons unscrupulously. …。。

Probably because of Scarbrand's disastrous defeat in front of everyone, the Sadistic Army, known for its bloodthirstiness, madness, and brutality, began to retreat.

They suffered heavy casualties under the endless fire suppression of the fleet and the pursuit of Doom Day.

The latter, in particular, has no need to worry about anything because it can draw energy from a nuclear explosion to continuously strengthen itself.

Once it is found that the injury is too severe, it can be resurrected in minutes by throwing a bunch of nuclear warheads.

Not only that, but the more nuclear bombs you eat, the more destructive they become.

Coupled with the devouring of the spiritual energy of the surrounding environment by the subspace oil, its size began to become more and more exaggerated, and the elite bone spurs covering the surface of the body also turned into powerful psionic weapons.

Obviously, it is not difficult to tell from the demon species near the entrance to this vortex that this is the place leading to the lair of the Sadists.

"Dear Blood God, I hope you enjoy my carefully prepared gift."

Watching the Doom Sun Chasing Demon Army disappear into the endless subspace, Zuo Si curled the corners of his mouth and showed a malicious smile.

Love blood, killing, and destruction, right?

Then Lao Tzu will bring the real destruction to your territory.

Anyway, even if this doom day is torn apart and destroyed by divine power, it can be resurrected again through the power of the brigade mage.

What's more, Zuo Si's ontology has already set its sights on the true destruction day that the two parallel worlds are hidden in after the explosion of Krypton.

When the time comes, pull over together to accompany the abuse and have fun.

Just when Zuo Si's side had already fired the first shot, far away in the realm ruled by the human emperor on the other side of the subspace, countless curse binding legions were also ready to attack.

Even the withered figure that had sat on the Golden Throne for 10,000 years and had not moved was very rare to slowly raise its head and stare at the ceiling above it.

It was as if its consciousness had passed through Terra's palace and even the distant starry sky, seeing the open entrance next to the Great Galactic Rift, and the fierce battle that was going on.

"The battle to decide the fate of humanity and this universe has begun! My son, are you ready for the storm?"

With violent psionic fluctuations, the voice suddenly echoed in the mind of the Lord Regent, Robert Killiman.

He was resting for a while at the end of the day, and suddenly woke up, and his huge body stood up from his chair, gasping for air.

What's going on?

What just happened?

Is your father you?

Robert Killman

Ask out loud in your head.

But unfortunately, the Human Emperor did not make any answer, just kept repeating this sentence, as if to foretell something.

At this moment, a leader of the state religion suddenly ran in from outside the door, and his face was full of excitement and fanatical shouting: "Praise the great God Emperor! Your Excellency Regent, we have discovered a miracle, a new living saint."

"What? A new living saint!"

Robert Killiman 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 those subspace evil gods, that is, the father of his genes forcibly endowed them with incredible power by infusing them with powerful spiritual energy.

As a primordial entity who firmly believes that the truth of the empire is the only one that can save humanity, he actually hates these subspace "evil laws" very much.

In particular, it is necessary to crown it with religious mysteries.

What's more, the power of the emperor is not something that anyone can afford.

Ordinary people, if exposed to too powerful psionic energy, will soon be completely burned and turned into ashes.

To be precise, the vast majority of confirmed living saints in the empire are often short-lived.

They suddenly appear on the battlefield and disappear suddenly, and there seems to be only one person like Celestine who can survive for a long time and turn the tide many times.

The leader of the state religion nodded thoughtlessly, "That's right, it's a living saint.

According to the information sent back by the front-line soldiers, it should be a girl.

With the wave of her hand, she purifies the water contaminated by the Nurgle plague and restores health and vitality to the dying soldiers.

This is definitely something that only a living saint can do.

We can't confirm her identity yet, but it's definitely good news for the ongoing war on the plague."

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