Eye of Fear, Ladder Fortress.

One of the Four Hawkers of Chaos, the palace of the Divine Kingdom of Fear.

Four large, twisted, grotesque figures are gathering in this blood-colored world of brass and metal, although the main is the blood-colored figure that resembles a human form on the brass throne, but this long-lost gathering is initiated by Tzeentch, the Lord of All Changes.

In fact, these four Chaos Gods, who rely on each other but also regard each other as enemies, but there are gatherings, most of the time they are also initiated and organized by the Lord of Change, and due to someone's inconvenience, the venue for the meeting is generally set up in the Ladder Fortress unless there is an accident.

Compared to the three gods who didn't care except for the organizers in the past and were immersed in the pleasure of their respective worlds, the brains of the four gods were all online this time.

Well, it's already extremely normal for them to convulse and hum while making soup, and at the same time distract some of their attention from their surroundings.

The Lord of Change, who gathered into a cloud that was constantly changing like a bird, fiddled with the fragment of fate in his hand, and said strangely: "The crazy old man Huang has completely deviated from the subspace, and the contemplation of the toilet bowl for tens of thousands of years has made him more and more addicted to the COS of the human race, so that even the source of the Horus rebellion has been completely forgotten, and his throne is regarded as our bondage and imprisonment for him, so this enchanted guy even insists on cooperating with Kyushu at the expense of his own status."

"Although I expected the change to happen, the resistance to Kyushu still requires us to join forces."

"You have expected the change, so you continue to carry it out, if there is any need, I will ask the Great Demons to help you, and it is necessary to gather to pollute my garden?"

On the Brass Throne, the Sadist, who had been staring at the pink bubble-humming figure in disgust, turned back to the Lord of Change and sneered.

"It's in my plan!"

To the disdain from the Blood Monarch, the God of War, the Lord of All Variations only replied indifferently.

"Don't waste everyone's time if you're just hard-mouthed, my kids are still waiting for my new soup to fill up." The loving Lord of Life unscrupulously exposed the hypocrisy of the former, and his straightforward words made the changing clouds freeze for a moment.

But then, a sharp and confident voice interrupted the pleasant weird laugh:

"Heh, I don't have a plan? Can I run out of ideas? What are you kidding, you soup-making, promiscuity and a man with a head full of fighting and killing, know what wisdom is? ”

"Let's not mention the fact that Huang Laohan is getting more and more determined on his big toilet, although Kyushu is troublesome, it is not completely unstoppable for us."

"Under the modification of the timeline, Kyushu has offended many civilizations, and the dozens of civilizations that gathered last time are rekindling the war with them in the past timeline, and other civilizations are also waiting for a mouthful of oily soup, not to mention that from the newborn demons under my command, I vaguely perceive some vague movements in Kyushu.

Fate told me that there is an inevitable connection between the internal changes in Kyushu and the cooperation of Huang Laohan, and Kyushu, which has always been a tough conquest of other civilizations, suddenly wants to absorb the galaxy Although it has its own needs, it is not impossible for us to profit from it, you fools, don't forget our essence! ”

Essence?

Is it wisdom and hope, or courage and perseverance, or life? Happy?

No, it's neither.

For the four gods, their true essence is the emotions and desires of countless beings in the galaxy, but as long as there is a single life with independent emotions and vigorous desires, they will never have the concept of death.

Can be replaced, can be nerfed, but never killed!

Although the four gods of chaos did not know the inside story of Huang Laohan's transaction, they did not reject the annexation of Kyushu, because it meant a wider fertile land for them to enjoy here.

And what they do is only to fight for as many benefits as possible in this war of unknown duration, and to change the barrier between reality and subspace, so that they can go out more materially, instead of being locked in this energy space, and can only enjoy the pleasure of the game through the screen like a player.

You must know that players still have an electronic YW to say.

For the four gods, no matter how distorted reality is in their hands, they will eventually be interested in decaying, and perhaps the future after breaking the barriers of reality will also have this kind of confusion, but before everything happens, this is the greatest happiness and pursuit, and it is the goal that the four gods pursue together.

But in the same way, preventing Kyushu from isolating and weakening the two worlds is also a necessary caution in the pursuit of it.

You must know that although they are conceptual existences, there is no shortage of similar existences on the Kyushu side, especially the other party's lord of civilization, the receiver of all authority, if they meet head-on, although they have no worries about death, but eternal sleep is not something they are happy to see.

Of course, the premise of the slumber is based on the premise that the galaxy will inevitably integrate into the eastern civilization system, and if it is a separate and pure civilization war, the entire galaxy will not be spared, and they will also be overwhelmed by the endless army of heavenly courts.

Without the source of existence, death is not impossible for them.

Although they knew that the blue thing in front of them was definitely not at ease, the other three gods had to admit that the threat from Kyushu was more urgent for them at the moment, and even if they were calculated by Tzeentki, it would not hinder them.

After all, they hadn't fallen in this area once or twice before

While the Chaos Gods are gathering in the subspace:

Planet Terra, the Galactic Human Empire, all mankind used to be the current home planet, in the magnificent and ancient palace, a few big guys wearing heavy armor and helmets like corn, sharp but with long ponytails looked strangely at the throne above their heads, which was cast of "gold" and piled up with countless skulls.

The decaying figure, which had been silent for 10,000 years, had a tiny crack in its almost completely white skull.

"The emperor is above, I seem to see the emperor smiling?"

The forbidden army who was the first to discover couldn't hold back the horror in his heart and screamed.

Immediately after, the Praetorian Guards, sealed in cans, looked at their former brothers with reproach and suspicion, and also set their eyes on the towering golden throne wrapped in cans.

Under the exchange of glances, the faces of the forbidden soldiers loaded in cans were full of disbelief, and even in their minds, the first thought was not true, but suspected that they and others had been corrupted by chaos.

But then again, since the beginning of the Great Expedition, Planet Terra has been the safest place in the territory of the Human Empire.

Even the Primordial Rebellion, which had almost been buried in the dust, no demon could make it here

Although it is said that the rebellion brought boundless damage to the human empire, so that the network originally used to replace the subspace navigation and liberate mankind was taken advantage of by Chaos, a huge subspace crack opened in the network, and endless demon armies ran rampant in it, but with the emperor himself suppressed and closed, the tentacles of chaos could not reach the outside world

For a while, even the forbidden army with weak humanity couldn't stop thinking in his mind.

After a brief silence, dispelling the cumbersome thoughts in his mind, the Janissary Commander summoned several Praetorian brothers to impart urgent orders through the palace gates—and in the next moment, the Iron Corn went to the Inquisition and the nuns' residence in Terra.

As for the Council of Lords of Terra, who now rules the Empire. Even if they were indeed in a high position in the current Human Empire, there were still some things that were not suitable for them to understand, and even the state religion would not know even the slightest bit of information until the forbidden army and the Inquisition had completely confirmed that there were no accidents.

No way, the corruption of Chaos is always unexpected, and he will not allow any blasphemous suspicion to appear on Terra until the dust has settled.

And if not, it's a surprise!

The Emperor's smile is enough good news to lift Terra, and indeed the entire Human Empire, and enough to give a shot in the arm to all the warriors who are fighting chaos and aliens in the galaxy!

After all, since . After the rebellion, the emperor in the static position did not know life and death, except for the shining spiritual torch, it was difficult to have any intuitive performance to give outsiders the information that the emperor was still alive.

At the same time, looking at the slightly flustered Praetorian Guards, on the throne, the smile on the face of the emperor who was decayed to the point of being like a dry bone became more and more brilliant, so that in the static position, only a little fleshy jaw was left to collide with the upper jaw, and there was a crisp sound of "click, click" in the dead palace at this moment.

It's a loud laugh, but in fact, this loud laugh with only teeth colliding and no sound only lasted for two or three seconds in the physical sense?

Because while rejoicing, our emperor also recalled his current situation.

As a human being who was shrouded in a stagnant position a second before his death, it is already very unrealistic to not be wiped out by the years of vicissitudes of life in the tens of thousands of years, not to mention that while working as the Great Lighthouse of the Empire, his lingering body has to close the door of the network above Terra.

In this way, it is already a miracle to be alive.

Doing anything more is a bit beyond the scope of human identity.

'I'm just human! ’

With some kind of helpless and regretful thought, the anomaly on the throne quickly subsided and returned to its original state, leaving only a tall, rotten skeleton to provide the last glow to the decaying human empire in the glorious psionic light.

And at the same time, in the interface of psionic energy, or subspace.

A round of icy golden sun is exuding a violent and "hot" rhythm.

It's too abnormal to be limited to the outside world, but within the authority of psionic energy, it's not too much to express one's happiness a little presumptuously.

He really didn't expect that after going around and around, the transaction would return to the original origin.

Even compared to the beginning, the price he paid with the Human Empire was minimal, but it achieved the ultimate goal Of course, that excellent child was just an incident, and it can be said that it was the inducement to facilitate the transaction between Kyushu and the galaxy, but it was not the main reason.

In the 10,000 years fixed on the throne, the emperor has more than once predicted and watched the future that belongs to mankind, but unfortunately, he has calculated and simulated countless times, and in the future he has seen, the collapse of the galaxy is almost an inevitable result, and as a human being born and raised in a fight, it is naturally impossible to escape the doom.

After the Dark Ages, even if the original body of the loyalists is gradually returning, it will not be able to restore the human empire that is about to collapse.

And it was not the four gods of chaos who contributed to all this, not even aliens or zergs, but an evil god who was dark and exuded destruction and tyranny

As an emperor who loves humanity deeply, in order to prevent humanity from going to the end of destruction, during this period, the emperor tried more than one means that he was unwilling to use, and changed. It can't be said that there is no at all, but it is also minimal, and adding forces outside of chaos and the galaxy to promote the generation of variables is an attempt to taboo, and it is also the final attempt in desperation.

Kyushu, perhaps not the most reputable civilization in the Void, is an ally for the Emperor to carry out his plans.

After all, Kyushu also has almost the same stance when it comes to the gods: before acknowledging the power they possess, at least they all consider themselves to be human beings.

This is something that the Emperor of Humanity recognizes immensely.

In addition, Kyushu's approach to faith is also very gratifying: love to believe, don't believe in it, don't bother the Taoist cultivators, but whoever takes the initiative to preach is either a demon or a liar.

Of course, in fact, after the deal was concluded, the emperor, who had an in-depth understanding of the relevant history of Kyushu, hoped to cooperate with Kyushu in the barbaric years before Zhou, and such a pure human bloodline and structure were far inferior even to the empire, but it was a pity

At the level of specific transactions, the Human Empire introduced the bloodline of the Kyushu Terran and carried out related bias transformation with the confluence of Eastern civilization to win a bright future for mankind; Kyushu, on the other hand, is to expand the capacity of the Eastern civilization and conduct a screening test for these dependent civilizations.

The purpose of the trial: to take advantage of the porous structure and detrital traction of the galaxy and subspace, and to practice the possibility of spontaneous traction of the Kyushu counterplane.

Players are among the first of Kyushu's efforts to slow down the hunt of the Aliens and demons for the Human Empire.

And in addition to this, you need to wait for Kyushu to solve the current big troubles, and then you can free up your hands to help, after all, thanks to a certain rabbit cub, the current Kyushu is busier than the 007 in the future.

Anyway, the empire has survived for so long, and it doesn't care if it continues for hundreds or thousands of years.

Kyushu didn't care, and the emperor was actually okay, he was already relieved after seeing the established future gradually blurred, and before waiting for the future evolution of the new life to appear, the cub who had been greedy for a long time suddenly appeared in sight.

It's not that the primordials he created are bad, it's that the flawed and fragile patience of the primordials really makes the emperor, an immortal technology nerd, sad.

Compared with the rebellious problem children in their own family, although Kyushu's is also flawed, at least it will not make up for it by itself.

Especially after a certain being showed him many records and records, the emperor rose to infinite confidence.

After all, compared to those big villains who use knives and guns, they either beat or scold; In contrast, he is much better with only a slight social fear, especially after 10,000 years of contemplation, the emperor has summed up a mature plan for bringing a baby.

While thinking so, the cold golden sun couldn't help but look into the depths of the subspace, looking at the twisted and chaotic four figures on the blood-colored wasteland, and after a little contemplation, he projected a spiritual energy.

What do you say about that Kyushu dialect?

Rich and noble do not return to their hometowns, such as brocade at night?

Anyway, the news can't be hidden from these four guys, so it's better to be complacent earlier.

The new UR card, not to mention the rarity, this is a free draw without a krypton currency, are you sure you don't envy it?

At the same time, somewhere in the southeast corner of the galaxy world.

The green plague from Nurgle has been with the planet for hundreds of years, although the last two years have been a respite for humans trapped in a corner of the world due to the arrival of fellow human allies, and the advance of the battle line has also given countless people hope for a new life.

But in two years, the extension of the 30-kilometer security zone is not too much of a surprise.

Especially thirty kilometers, even with the original area bonus of the local human nest capital, is nothing to the entire planet, from the outside of the planet's orbit, the whole world seems to be soaked in a swamp of green pus, rancid, dirty

As for the world, there are plague spores that are almost condensed into clouds, dark green poisonous water and brushed slime, even in the daytime of the planet, the horizon is green and disgusting.

"By the way, the weather is not right, why is it getting brighter and brighter?"

"Is it that the Empire's fleet has sailed into orbit above our heads? With this brightness, we shouldn't be bombarded by railguns, right? ”

On the battlefield of the melee with the demon of Nurgle, some players complained in their spare time.

The surrounding Astartes and the Astral Army had long been accustomed to these less malevolent but annoying allies, and they silently maintained their artillery fire or picked up their chainsaw swords to quickly slash the Nurgle and the Plaguebringer who ran into the line.

It wasn't until the light from overhead brightened unexpectedly, and the thick poisonous cloud of plague spores had been cauterized into a large fissure, allowing more light to be cast down.

Whether it was the players, the Imperial soldiers, or even the demons on the Nurgle side who were having fun here, they couldn't help but look up at the new red sun above the plague clouds

(End of chapter)

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