Nurgle wasn't afraid of the Aydari out there, and the living clearly didn't have the strength to fight the dark gods in the subspace.

Despite the Prism cannon bombarding the walls of the black castle again and again, the high-energy and lethal beam was indeed capable of smashing cracks and knocking down rubble.

However, these minor injuries were quickly healed by the power of the Plague God.

This restoration requires neither the work of a craftsman nor the provision of tools or materials, all of which are the result of the unfathomable witchcraft of the subspace.

The Black Castle was originally a part of Nurgle, and naturally inherited its characteristic toughness.

It was no easy task to break down this mythical building.

It was his brothers who really bothered Nurgle, for there were living examples of them.

Once upon a time, Tzeentch was the most powerful of the four Chaos Gods.

It wasn't just a slight outreach, it was a far lead—just because he held a mysterious artifact staff in his hand.

However, this advantage did not give the Lord of Change the advantage of the Great Game, and instead caused the other three gods to regard Him as their archenemy.

We are all Chaos Evil Gods, why are the three of us almost the same strength, but you can be superior to others with the power of foreign objects?

Of course not, you have to balance it.

Therefore, the three gods of Sadism, Nurgle, and Slaanesh chose to temporarily put aside their past grievances, and united for the first time in history, and jointly sent troops to the Crystal Labyrinth.

Although the artifact staff can make Tzeentch significantly superior to the other brothers, it can't help him fight against the tripartite alliance at the same time, even if it is a home battle, and the difference in strength is too great.

Moreover, his threat to his brothers is real, and no matter how clever Tzeentch's words are, they will not give up until they achieve their goal.

Seeing that the coalition forces were about to be killed, the Lord of All Variations was forced to make a painful decision to destroy the staff.

That precious artifact was eventually destroyed into countless pieces scattered across the known universe.

The other three gods saw that their intentions had been achieved—Tzeentch had lost his advantage and became equal to them. Without common interests, the allies around them could stab them in the back at any time, so they withdrew their troops one after another, and the union of the three gods ceased to exist.

The current situation is very similar to that time, except that the target of the group beating has changed from Tzeentch to Nurgle, and the attacker has less terror, more curse legions and a coalition of human spirits from the material world.

The relationship between Tzeentch and Nurgle is that it is worse to watch Nurgle than to kill him.

As long as the father can be unlucky, the Lord of All Things will definitely saddle the horse behind.

So just as the Spirit Army was storming the Black Castle, the Tzeentch Demon Army, led by the Nine-Headed Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Changes, attacked from another angle.

With an obscure chant of spells, the dreadnoughts let out countless blue flames and smashed into the home of the god of plagues.

Bloodthirsty and frenzied Chaos Eggs charged forward, fearless in the face of the Death Guard's bombs, and the Flame Chariot raced back and forth on the mossy ground, crushing the blight carriers into pulp.

"The time for revenge has come, for the Lord of Change!"

Carlos Weaver of Destiny raised the Staff of Tomorrow in his hand, and a series of arrows rained down on the heads of the Nurgle Army.

The presence of the Tzeentch Army puts a huge strain on the defenses of Blackstone Castle, and Typhonse is overwhelmed with reinforcements of their own hands held back by the damned Empire, and they won't be able to do so for a while.

To add insult to injury, the enemy arrived with the servants of the Lord of Pleasure.

If it were something else, the Slaanesh Demon Army would definitely give priority to attacking the Spirit Clan.

As demons born from the original sin of the spirits, they feel an immense desire for the souls of these pointy-eared bean sprouts, like poison for addiction.

However, this time the incident involved Aisha, the goddess of life, and the situation was different.

It was originally the trophy of Slaanesh, the existence that he deliberately left behind as a plaything at the time of the destruction of the Pantheon of the Spirit Race, but in the end it was taken away by Nurgle, and the ancient evil god taught his newborn brother a good lesson.

Such a humiliating experience has always haunted the Lord of Pleasure, who has always thought that one day he will be able to find Nagri and reclaim the goddess of life that belongs to him, but he is struggling to find the right opportunity.

Since the pathetic mortals are now desperate to force Nurgle to hand over their Mother Goddess, Slaanesh doesn't mind helping them from the side.

Only by letting Aisha leave the Black Castle will he have the possibility of retaking it.

When the time comes, if you take the way, you will clean up the spirit troops who have been greatly injured, and everything will not be too perfect.

And so, in the third direction of the Black Castle, the six-headed Guardian led the mighty Slaanesh Demon Army, and also launched a fierce siege battle.

The Lust Demon burst into the enemy line and quickly harvested the heads of the plague carriers in a dazzling battle posture like a dance.

A large number of Slaanesh beasts were among them, swift as the wind and full of intoxicating musk, and the enemy would die under the terrible crab claws at the slightest moment's hesitation.

The melee of multiple forces is disrupting the entire Nurgle Domain, and the originally vibrant Plague Garden is withering and dying step by step.

Nurgle wanted to last longer with his resilience, but the current situation made it impossible for him to turn around, and even if he lasted longer, it would only be a slow death.

The fear of abuse can be used as a help, and the blood god is not a stakeholder in this battle.

And of all the three brothers, there was the least conflict between him and Nurgle, and there were basically no holidays.

As long as the abusive demon army can appear here, there is a high probability that they will regard others as targets, so as to reduce the pressure on Nurgle and resolve the whole crisis.

This was the most disappointing part for Nurgle - by chance, a spark-like object suddenly appeared around the Demon Domain, and the dazzling light emitted by it caused pain in the eyes of the Blood God, seriously interfering with his observation of the realms.

Not only that, but the "Song Engine" can also calm the raging subspace storm and cleanse the surrounding chaos pollution, and if the demons stay around it, they will be banished for a long time - only the sturdy Sadistic Demon can sustain it for a little longer.

The advent of the Song Engine is undoubtedly bad news for the forces of Chaos, and the dark side of the Empire, which has lost its torchlight, will be able to rely on its guidance to restore regional navigation.

And for such a rare ancient relic, the imperial side is naturally frantically sending troops to reinforce and protect the world where it is located, Malak Bell, the Unyielding Expeditionary Fourth Fleet has arrived, and various fortifications have risen from the ground.

The more the situation drags on, the more difficult it becomes to overcome it.

As the first brother of chaos, only its subordinates can resist the light of the chant engine, and it is naturally incumbent on them to remove serious hidden dangers for their brothers.

That's why he couldn't put the main force in the chaos of Nurgle's Garden.

The only possible foreign aid could not be counted on, and a sense of despair began to spread in the heart of the loving father.

More and more Nurgle demons are being killed, and the macho men of Katachan are still setting fire everywhere in the rear.

With a fierce battle, the most beloved gardener also fell under the blade of the Shadow Girl.

Helpless, Nurgle finally made the decision to let go.

(End of chapter)