Aisha's tears were as round as pearls and as clear as crystals. The tears of the goddess of life fell to Iverene's forehead, which fell to her knees, washing away the scab germs and filth from her body.

The yellow and white abscesses on her skin healed, and the spirit bone armor brittled by the plague peeled off from Evelene's body, revealing an infinitely beautiful graceful figure and healthy and fair skin.

Ignoring her unobstructed body, Everene ran naked from the Crucible of Nurgle to the cage where the Goddess of Life was imprisoned.

"Go back, child, this is a shackle set by the plague god, and it cannot be opened." Aisha used her mother's gentle tone to coax the child and advised Eveleni to leave quickly, "This is not the place for you......"

"No, Mother Goddess, this is what I am destined to do at this moment." Evelene's determined gaze made Aisha stop talking.

Standing in front of the cage, Evelene then chanted the name of an unknown god, screaming and spirits on her wrists, and a longsword of bent white bones was drawn.

It was the sword of the old woman - Vilith-zhar.

"So you brought the old woman's sword?" Seeing Evelene's operation, Russell felt that he was worried in vain.

Evelene gripped the hilt of the old woman's sword, Willizar with both hands, lifted it above her head and slashed it down, the eldar god's phalanx bones and the cage made by Nurgle shattered, and the chains that had imprisoned Aisha fell to the ground.

The mother of the Spirit Clan, the goddess of life, Aisha is finally free.

…… Wait, isn't Evelene undressed now, where did that sword come from?

Without waiting for Russell to think about this question, the solemn-looking Motarian took two cautious steps forward with his scythe, and he tentatively said, "You are there, right?" ”

"Ahh ”

He was sloppy when he learned other spells from Magnus, but stealth spells such as invisibility were so perfect that even Magnus himself could not necessarily see through them.

Russell did not think that Mortarian was more psionic than Magnus.

"I didn't find you directly." Motarian said, "I figured it out. ”

"I see." Russell nodded.

Just as the human scientists on Guterra discovered Neptune by calculating the orbital error of Uranus, Motarian, who has been calculating the logic of the operation of the Spirit Race battle array through 'numerology', also discovered some strange 'errors' in the process.

The results he calculates through numerology will always have some small errors due to some disturbances, which are so small that Motarian can make up for them with his own subjective operation, but his rigorous personality makes it impossible for him to ignore the existence of these calculation errors.

So, is there something wrong with your own calculation method or the principle of numerology itself? No way. Motarian would never admit that his numerology was wrong.

Then only external reasons remain.

In the endless corridor, there was not only him and the Eldar intruder in front of him, but also an outsider hiding here, and that outsider was the source of interference, interfering with the results of his calculations and causing errors.

Through a series of meticulous calculations, Motarian was able to locate the coordinates of the 'interferer', which was where Russell was standing.

"Awesome." Russell applauded him, "Numerology is amazing." ”

"Who are you?" Motarian raised his scythe vigilantly. - Since Russell is human, Motarian does not show great hostility towards him, just wary.

Even if Russell was the same as the Spirit Race who was slaughtered by him just now, he was an intruder who broke into the empty gate of Namyan.

"Hmm...... When you talk about titles like the Bulletist or the Dictator of the Human Federation, you probably don't really feel it. So be it. Russell thought for a moment and said, "In recent years, the helmet of the blood god's abusive cruelty has disappeared, and even the fanatical believers with faith and sadism don't wear helmets anymore, and they put on their faces as dog heads to imitate the blood god, you should know about this, right?" ”

"I am naturally aware of these great things, and in addition to this, there is the Lord of All Changes, Tzeentch, whose left eye suddenly fell blind for some reason." Motarian had a strange expression, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

Russell pointed to his temple with his left index finger: "I took off the helmet of the Sadist. ”

"The left eye of the Lord of All Changes, too."

Motarian's pupils dilated, and his pale face was filled with emotions called fear.

At this time, Evereni was wearing a white veil that Aisha, the goddess of life, had taken off from her, and the mother goddess of the spirit and her daughter supported each other and walked out of the door.

The moment Aisha stepped out of the room barefoot. The abyss unfolded in front of her.

That is the end of all things, that is the emptiness of nothingness. The powerful siphon effect manifests itself because of Russell's will, and the high-dimensional void unfolds directly in the very center of Nurgle's garden.

"Maybe today, there will be one less god in the subspace."

Russell whispered, and the decaying walls of the Black Demon Pavilion collapsed, and the huge cauldron in the room was tossed to the ground by the powerful gravitational force, and hot diseases and plagues were sprinkled on the ground.

At the same time, Nurgle's deity, who was confronting the Boundary Breaker on the outside of the garden, was struck by lightning.

Whether it is Nurgle's Garden, the Black Mansion, or the cauldron in the room, they are all part of the essence of the decay of Nurgle's father, but Russell directly opened the hole from the inside of the Black Mansion, destroying his father's mansion from the inside, and overturning Nurgle's cauldron. Such a blow would be difficult for even the thick-skinned plague god to withstand.

Most of the rotten shrubs and Nurgle spirits in Nurgle's garden vanished in an instant, and my father's fat and bloated body collapsed like a deflated balloon, and the foul-smelling pus flowed to the ground.

"I'm going to kill a god, and you stay here and don't move."

Russell left the ruins of the Black Demon Pavilion with brisk steps, leaving Motarian and Evelene and Aisha standing in place, bewildered.

Motarian looked at the scythe in his hand, and then at Everene's neck, and at this moment he wanted to separate the body of this shameless xenomorph in front of him. But after a moment's thought, he put away his scythe and stood still, deciding not to move.

- What if that guy could really kill my father?

And that's exactly what happened. If there was one time node that would be perfect for assassinating the plague god, it would undoubtedly be now:

The Boundary-Breaker's fleet volleyed into the air, diverting the attention of the main force of the Nurgle Demon Army and Nurgle's deity.

The departure of the Loving Father from the Demon Pavilion allowed Russell to seize the opportunity to wreak havoc on the Nurgle Garden from within.

Now is the time when the corrupt body of the evil god Nurgle has collapsed from within, and it is not nonsense that Russell can seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill a god of chaos once and for all.

So will he be able to seize this opportunity?

Not necessarily.

In the process of rushing towards Nurgle's body, Russell felt the waves in the sea of souls, and at least 4 different powerful wills were trying to influence the place, and he did not hesitate to protect Nurgle from the power of hollow plunder.

The hostile gods of chaos would actually fight to help another god of chaos even if they were damaged themselves? This may seem abstract, but it's not hard to understand. Humans understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, and there is no reason why the Chaos Evil God should not understand it.

"Let's see, then, which of us is faster, right?"

(End of chapter)