354 Nurgle must die

What kind of existence is the god of subspace?

If the subspace is compared to a real ocean, the soul energy flowing in it is the full seawater, and the emotional fluctuations of countless lives are the surging ocean currents, and the so-called gods of the subspace are the whirlpools formed by the water being stirred by the ocean currents.

This is the time god: Ruler Zahurash, his take on the four gods of chaos.

The huge whirlpool called the gods constantly absorbs the ocean currents in the same direction as their own movement, expanding and growing, and this is the process by which the four gods of chaos absorb the beliefs and emotions of the same nature as themselves.

But when Tzeentch sat on the Eternal Throne, the vortex known as the Lord of Change stopped turning.

Relic: The Eternal Throne. It is an extradimensional port capable of giving life a true eternity.

When the Lord of Change sits on the Eternal Throne, His existence is forever anchored at the moment He sits on the throne, and His life will no longer be killed, and His power will not be lost in any way—and in the same way, there will be no increase.

Because the vortex represented by Tzeentch in the Sea of Souls has stopped turning, the ever-changing Lord of Change, and his power will not decrease even a little, nor increase even a single bit.

"The Lord of Change, who no longer has any changes. Is it really still the Lord of Change? Russell gazed with interest at the twisted sarcoma huddled in the throne above the Well of Eternity.

He whispered: "Deprived of all variables by 'eternity', you can only exist in such an immutable posture forever...... For Tzeentch, who loves accidents and changes, this is a torture a thousand times more painful than death. ”

"Yes, yes, every Planck time sitting on this damn throne drives me crazy with pain......"

Tzeentch's voice trembled, as if he was enduring inhuman torture.

The Lord of Change, barely able to maintain his consciousness from being tormented by the extreme pain of 'eternal immutability', said in a spasmodic voice, "But only then will I be able to speak to you face to face as I am now, the Star Bulleter—instead of being killed by you on the spot as soon as we meet." ”

Russell gave him a thumbs up, "very self-aware." ”

"So you're going to such a great deal to talk to me?" Russell then asked, "It may be difficult for me to kill the one who sits on the Eternal Throne, but my real goal is Nurgle, and there is only one throne, and there are not two gods on it. Today it's either you die or Nurgle dies. ”

"......" Tzeentch's sarcoma squirmed with dense eyeballs and bloodshot whites of his eyes, and he whispered hoarsely, "Listen, Starjack, I never wanted to sit on this damn throne, it was for you—it was you, not me, who should be on the eternal throne." ”

"Ah......h

Russell casually asked as he rolled his gaze, searching for the hidden Nurgle in the vast sea of knowledge fragments of the Well of Eternity, "Me?" Are you sure? ”

"That's right, you." The voice of the Lord of Change came from every crevice of the words:

"You have supported the Order of Truth, you have created the Federation of Mankind, and your scholars and scientists have searched the path of truth, searching for time and dimension, trying to find the mystery of the origin of the universe...... You are so curious about the unknown universe, but you have not known yourself. ”

"What are you, Starballer?"

Russell was not in the least frightened by Tzeentch's words, and said in a brisk tone, "I am Russell Astalti. ”

"By 'you' I don't mean your flesh in this world, but the terrifying void that hangs high in the heavens." Tzeentch's body spasmed, as if every word he said made him feel pain:

"—What do you think is that hollow that you call 'Returning to the Void'?"

Russell hissed softly, thinking that the god of trickery was not so easy to fool, and that Tzeentch probably knew some really secret things like the prophet 'Jabakti' of Zelo.

"Aetheric Engine." Russell finally chose to face it calmly: "I have mastered another human federation in another dimension, our regime has conquered the galaxy, and our scientists have broken the dimension. We've built massive structures called Aether Engines, tore through the Veil, become a Scourge, and ascend to godhood. ”

It was the aetheric engine's backshock that extinguished the galaxy, drained the Void, and blasted the clay artists, the end of reincarnation, and other gods of the Void into the universe.

The so-called hollow siphon effect is nothing more than an external manifestation of the energy extracted from the subspace by the etheric engine.

This is Russell's opinion.

But Tzeentch shook his head slowly at Russell's remark—if that strangely shaped sarcoma had a head.

"The Aetheric Engine is nothing more than a needle piercing reality, the engine itself in another dimension has long been destroyed, and the Void, which is still expanding, is the hole it has pierced."

Tzeentch finally gave him an explanation: "It was a hole in the 'world', and the subspace energy that was sucked into the void did not disappear out of thin air, nor was it swallowed up by you, but was banished through the hole to another narrative layer outside the world - of course, it is no different from annihilation." ”

"This loophole is still widening, and you should have been aware of it. And that's why you have to sit on the Eternal Throne. ”

All the eyeballs on the deformed body of the Lord of All Variations turned at the same time, and countless eyes fell on Russell at the same time:

"If we continue to allow the loopholes to expand, one day the sea water in subspace will be completely drained, and intelligent beings will be completely extinct. Immediately after that, the existence of the material universe was also distorted, and everything was swallowed up by the void, and the entire universe was like a bubble that was instantaneously born and destroyed, annihilated and invisible...... And the only way to stop this vulnerability from continuing to expand in disorder is right in front of you. ”

Tzeentch's twisted and swollen body lifted slightly from the Eternal Throne, and the Well of Eternity spewed thoughts and messages from the nine dimensions, motioning for Russell to step forward and take a seat.

Anchoring existence with the Eternal Throne and letting the Void stop expanding, this is the only way.

"My credibility as the god of trickery may not be very good, and it may seem to you that it is another conspiracy or deception, but you have enough time to consider the truth of what I say, and the only piece of advice I can give you is - time is running out, and when the void expands beyond the black hole of the silver heart, everything will be irreparable."

On Tzeentch's body, 999999999 eyeballs of different sizes were staring at Russell's eyes, and they murmured at the same time:

"Star-bomber, you don't want everything you hold dear to you to be wiped out, do you?"

However, the Bullet Star turned a deaf ear to the good counsel of the Lord of Change, and Russell ran away, and after a long search, he finally found Nurgle, who had been hidden by Tzeentch, and without saying a word, rushed to his frail father:

"Nurgle must die today, I said!"

"......" On the Eternal Throne, the sarcoma with countless eyeballs, scales, and tentacles was stunned.

Obviously, the Lord of Change has some small misunderstandings about the moral bottom line of the bullet star. - Who told you that this madman who calls himself a star bullet cares about the life and death of the universe and the continuation of life? Emperor?

(End of chapter)