"So where the hell did Foggrim go......?" Looking at the pitiful appearance of the beautiful snake covering her face with her hands and crying, Russell couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

It's not that he's tempted by the she-snake or anything, he feels as if he's going to fall into a pit.

The boundaries of reality on the outer reaches of the Krentalina galaxy have blurred, and even mortals who lack psionic talent can occasionally glimpse the waves of the sea of souls and faintly hear the demon's grins in a trance...... A brilliant pink-purple silk thread fluttered slightly in front of Russell's eyes, wrapping around the sad and weeping four-armed beautiful snake in front of him, and he followed this silk thread.

"This serpentine demon should have some kind of conceptual connection to Forgrim, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to fool my eyes." Russell was confident in his judgment.

Even if you don't believe in yourself, you have to believe that Mr. Ma is not.

Even if she wasn't Fogreem, there must have been a close relationship between the two, maybe even ...... No, it shouldn't be that outrageous, right? Russell hurriedly dismissed the absurd idea that had just popped into his mind, it was too absurd.

"But what is it for? Is Chaos diverting my attention with a Slaanesh demon that bears a strong resemblance to Forgram so that the real Forgram can accomplish something important? Still is......? Russell was puzzled.

If you can't figure it out, let's think about the worst, in this universe, you have to speculate on everyone with the greatest malice at all times.

Russell carried the Huntress Blade, which was wrapped around the psionic disintegration field, and silently approached the mobile platform where the weeping female snake was.

His inner peace was like a pool of stagnant water, and with every step, a new bubble of thought emerged from the mud at the bottom of the pool, rising until it snapped! The ground exploded on the surface of the water.

"In the relevant setting of the Chaos Evil God, all the things and thoughts that happen in this universe are under the watchful eye and arrangement of Tzeentch, the Lord of All Changes."

Despite his lack of expressiveness, Tzeentch is indeed an omniscient god in the setting of the present and the ancients, and nothing can slip through his eyes, including the color of the underwear that the emperor wore when he created the genetic prototype.

Russell's footsteps paused slightly, lying on the moving platform of the engine prophet, and the cry of the four-armed beautiful snake had gradually subsided.

“…… One of the birdman's eyes has been gouged out by me, and the Lord of Change has lost half of his sight, and his observation and control of the real world have been cut in half, which means that since then, half of the intelligent life and related actions in the galaxy have escaped Tzeentch's control. ”

"As far as common sense is concerned, the half-crippled Tzeentch should no longer be able to continue calculating me. Even if he still retains some ability to manipulate reality, he shouldn't continue to touch my head when I was crippled not long ago.

…… Not necessarily, the Alternate Dimensional Warlock is suspected to have been released by Tzeentch, and the uncontrolled high-dimensional invasion is fully capable of completely destroying the subspace. Russell pondered, and another bubble exploded on the pool.

Tzeentch is a god of pleasure through and through, and he is happy to use everything he can to have fun, including mortals, demons, gods, and the birth and death of the multiverse...... It also includes His own life and death.

If the suicide of the Lord of All Kinds could lead to an unprecedented deceptive joke and the most extreme fun ever hazard, then Tzeentch would not hesitate to commit suicide. The God of Chaos has always been so extreme, and it's this guy who is entertained to death.

Thinking of this, Russell's eyes became firm.

"I don't know where Fogham is."

"I don't know what this she-snake has to do with Fogham."

"I don't know what role Slaanesh played in this."

"I can't figure out what Chaos is trying to accomplish by using her to get my attention."

"I only know one thing."

"—this must be Tzeentch's conspiracy!"

Russell's heart was filled with anger against Tzeentch, and he raised the blade in his hand to cut through the curtain between the void and the real, and in an instant, the wave of chaos that was about to engulf the entire Krentalina system came to a standstill.

"Die! Die! Everyone's going to die! Hahaha——! ”

"Plot! it! Use your omniscient power to calculate a dead silence and empty nothingness! ”

"Whew! Belch! Hee-he——!!!e-he ”

Russell's elegant and easy-going Sven temperament disappeared in an instant, his face distorted, and a maniacal smile appeared on his plain face.

The subspace rift cut by the Huntress' Blade extended for nearly a thousand light-years in an instant, enveloping the entire Klenna Star Sector, including several neighboring star regions in the surrounding area, but strangely, the subspace rift of this size did not gush out any aether turbulence after it unfolded.

The sea of souls is a pure energy dimension full of endless emotions and souls, but the subspace rift that Russell opened did not reveal even a little energy, to be precise, not only no energy, but nothing.

On the other side of the Great Rift is not a treacherous subspace, but an empty and complete nothingness.

In accordance with the will of the Star-Marking, the Void began to devour everything.

The mortal soldiers who fought the asteroid base 1, the Chaos Terminators who sacrificed to the evil gods on the Silesian Wind, the slave class workers who toiled on Klentarina, the dark angels who repaired the monoliths on Pluto, and the technocrats who built the L-Star Gate......

Everything was annihilated in nothingness, and the six sectors on the north side of the Eye of Fear were completely extinguished in less than a second, and there was no more starlight.

From humans to greenskins, from void whales to fungi, all life forms in this vast universe vanished in an instant, because one of Russell's thoughts was completely slaughtered.

"Finally quiet......"

Russell let out a long sigh of relief, and all around him was an empty pitch black.

With his body at the center, all the stars within a radius of hundreds of light-years have been extinguished, and even the most recent starlight would take hundreds of years to reach here.

He had a vague sense that Chaos seemed to be planning something, and Tzeentch seemed to be calculating something, but Russell, who was alone, lacked much information to see through the evil god's intentions.

Russell was annoyed, so he flipped the table.

Flipping the table is the ultimate response to all intrigues. Russell didn't have any psychological burden. He can burn the galaxy and silence everything if he wants to.

If there were a Spirit Ark World Ship looking down from the sky above the Galactic Astrolabe at this moment, they would be able to see a spherical black field next to the Eye of Fear, hundreds of light-years in diameter.

But this black field, devoid of any life and energy, is shrinking rapidly, like someone using explosives to blow a waterless cavity in the ocean floor, and then the sea water in all directions quickly oppresses it.

Russell didn't stop this, he just stayed where he was calmly, his eyes calmly looking in some direction that didn't exist.

"Tzeentch, what else do you want to calculate? Where are you going to set up your next round? ”

"Otrama? Tara? Ghoul Nebula? Or Medusa? Tell me, Tzeentch, where are you going to continue playing chess? ”

His question went unanswered, and the eyes of fear fell silent.

The black realm devoured by the void was rapidly shrinking until it was gone.

Then, a dense circle of spatial ripples appeared in the pitch-black space around Russell.

It was a vast fleet of brand-new combat ships, but they were not very neatly formed when they appeared, and hundreds of ships were randomly scattered around space like projectiles fired from shotguns, and it took nearly two hours to reassemble.

It was just a simple assembly, and before even the fleet formation could be rearranged, hundreds of brand-new ships without crews were manipulated by AI and came to Russell.

Then, a virtual voice that could not hear the gender sounded in Russell's head, it was the voice of inverse entropy.

"Following your orders, I have delivered here the first cargo from the giant dockyard...... What about the buyer of this shipment? ”

"Dead." Russell shrugged: "Tzeentch is calculating me, but I can't see through it." I hate being secretly arranged by people who think they are smart, so I emptied this realm of all life so that it wouldn't be calculated by anyone or God. ”

Inverse Entropy was silent for a moment, then said, "You're a little too extreme, Administrator...... At the very least, wait for the customer to pay for the goods. ”

"It doesn't matter." Russell said lightly: "In addition to the new battleship, did you bring another thing that I asked before?" ”

Reverse Entropy's tone paused slightly: "Yes, Administrator, in accordance with your will, I have brought the time weapon 'Ring Principle'. ”

Without mourning for the destruction of Krenna for a moment, it was the one who immediately came to the battlefield - Worm Mother!

(End of chapter)