It's hard to say what kind of role Li Lin played in Eric's heart.

But at least, Eric, who had been a believer, hoped that God loved the world and that God would love him as a Jew, just as Li Lin once loved the Jews in the Exodus. So when Li Lin stood in front of him and briefly told Eric some facts, the depressed psyker was suddenly relieved.

Little Eric's rebellious period is not completely over.

When Li Lin took that place, what he really hoped was that Li Lin cared about him, not as a worthless toy, even if Li Lin was looking at billions of humans at the same time.

But it's a little embarrassing......

Satisfied, Eric noticed that he seemed to have dived too deep, and such a deep and changing deep subspace could be called a desperate situation for psykers, and anyone who entered this place would feel a creepy feeling, as if they were being held in the palm of their hands by an invisible giant.

Chaos is not a public toilet.

You can come and go if you want, even public toilets are charged these days, and the Lord of Pleasure is very unhappy with what Li Lin did, even if it is within the rules, then he has decided to keep Eric in the rules of the game, anyway, Eric has already had the mark he laid on his body.

For Eric.

When he felt something was wrong, the whole thing was falling quickly and uncontrollably.

This subdivision was not a physical spatial subordination, but a deep layer similar to a whirlpool of feelings, and he began to catch a glimpse of the figures of many huge and unspeakable objects wriggling in the darkness, like a fish swimming in the shallow sea, accidentally running to the unfathomable depths of the sea and seeing the behemoth.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

Eric struggled to keep his soul steady, his mind rapidly splitting in a desperate dive, as if a person's interior had been torn apart into several faces, each of which was exploring the forbidden realm with a fierce pleasure, the realm of blasphemy and malice that he could step into at any moment, and the palace of Slaanesh.

As the youngest of the four gods, the Prince of Darkness has the widest authority.

Anything that produces pleasure is a sacrifice to Him.

Strictly speaking.

Eric's contented pleasure has become a poison, and more and more chaotic creatures have noticed this rapidly falling soul, and if you light up the darkness, you can see that Eric's image of the fallen sky has countless unspeakable things ready to move.

This sweet struggle, the attachment of not giving up hope.

It attracted the gaze of another High Heavenly Lord.

At present, Slaanesh is already ahead of the other three in preparation on the chessboard, and it is really a bit unreasonable for him to forcibly capture Eric's excellent chess piece, so Tzeentch decides to help him balance the balance.

The Lord of the Usurpation has struck.

The chaotic subspace storm suddenly dispersed a lot in the roar, and in the gap that got out of the way, Charles, who was anxiously cruising in the shallow depth, happened to find Eric who was struggling. Almost without thinking, without thinking about his own safety, he suddenly dived and rushed in the direction of Eric.

He succeeded in capturing the soul that had almost gone astray.

Eric calmed down the moment he saw Charles.

"It's ...... you"

"That's right, it's me, Eric." Charles could clearly feel Eric's surprise and hear the uneasiness of the lonely psyker.

"I thought you gave up on me, I never saw you again in subspace, Charles."

He was a little afraid that this was a beautiful illusion created for him by subspace.

When he was a child, Eric, who was always alone, regarded the soul that saved him in subspace as a friend who didn't need much words. After he escaped the Empire, he traveled to New York to try to find Charles, and Eric always searched for him in subspace.

But Charles had been on the phone with Li Lin during those years.

As a direct result, Eric, who was conquering Chaos, was far away from him.

The reunion between the two after a long absence, both souls were full of excitement and emotion, Charles dragged Eric up quickly away from this dangerous and treacherous place, the depths of subspace are not a good place to catch up.

These two bright and brilliant souls miraculously did not suffer from any subspace creature.

Until they leave the subspace.

In the depths of this amorphous wasteland, the aftermath of the power of the two evil gods to attack each other slowly dispersed. A new round of psionic storms was set off in advance, echoing the intensification of the Cold War in the real world.

The Lord of Pleasure confronted the Lord of Change.

Although this goo head has always been a-stirring stick, but under the rules at this time, it is still a-stirring stick, obviously he doesn't want to play, if he doesn't want to play himself, he won't play, the power of the two on the chessboard will start to fight endlessly, no one wants to play!

It is indeed Tzeentch who has disturbed the good things of Slaanesh, and there is not much nonsense.

The two Supreme Heavenly Lords had a brief private chat.

Under the deliberate cover-up, the evil god's private chat was not revealed to the other beings on the chessboard, and he didn't know what kind of chat it was, so that the dark prince quieted down after ending the chat and did not continue to attack.

The Father and the Blood God didn't care.

They were more concerned with the upcoming chess action, and the Cold War was a good flashpoint.

However, the chess game host, who has been rational and fair for a long time, cast his eyes on St. Tzeentch. The two made eye contact, collided, staggered, and Tzeentch politely smiled and looked at the Son of Man, all without saying a word.

Next, they will take good care of the world.

Water and fertilize it, let it thrive, and then bear abundant fruit. The reward for this game is these ripe fruits.

Next, whose turn is it to play chess?

The Lord of Subspace was still staring at Tzeentch, and Tzeentch picked up the chess piece representing Sebastian, and he looked at the map with great interest, the god of fate decided to play a small joke with the world, and he pressed the chess piece on a nuclear submarine harbor hidden by Soviet Russia in the Arctic Ocean, the meaning of which is self-evident.

This move is basically announced.

For a short period of time, Slaanesh and Tzeentch are cooperative.

For the Chaos Gods, joining forces and betraying are commonplace, and all four of them will join forces if necessary, but there is basically no need for four unified factions. Perhaps they discovered something outside of the game and joined forces for the greater good.

Li Lin bowed slightly when he saw this, and he didn't say anything.

And this already chaotic chess game changed in the next moment, with more and more innumerable pieces, and variables from outside the dimension were put into it.

This game of chess will soon become even more exciting.