"Liar, this is a trap, the puppet emperor of the mortal world, we will not give in."

"Shut up, He will kill me, they are not mortals, they are children of the true God."

The two tongue worms hid in their mouthparts and screamed and fought each other, with a ferocity comparable to that of a sadistic believer.

They were clearly not as calm as they used to be when faced with death, as they knew that the Emperor really had the ability to completely destroy the essence of the subspace, depriving them of a chance to resurrect.

The Great Demon of Nurgle, Sgous, collapsed to the ground, his body was scorched by the emperor's red fire, his fat and filthy body was emptied, and the hundreds of Nurgle spirits that lived in his body also dissipated.

The Emperor didn't choose to simmer over a low heat like Alexander, and in an instant, the fire left Sgous with only one spine and a slightly intact head, and he used his psionic energy to block the two tongue worms.

"Father, what is the demon's real name?"

Magnus came to the center of the altar and kicked Sgous with his toe on the white spine of the bell.

The Great Demon of Nurgle, who accidentally entered the material world, has completely lost himself from viruses and plagues, and is pure as a protist.

"The demon's real name is like a key that can control the essence of the subspace."

"Be very careful with the corrosion from chaos when using it, though."

The Emperor burned and dismantled Sgous, turning and walking towards the flaming sword stuck in the ground.

"Father, if you have a subspace essence and have a real name, then I..."

"Yes, you all have real names."

The Emperor approached Sgous' head with his sword in hand and looked at Magnus's somewhat tangled face.

"You don't have to ask your real name, it's not good if you know."

"But don't worry, no one can snatch it from me."

The Emperor gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and the sword sliced down Sgous's cervical vertebrae, cleanly resulting in a complete large demon vertebrae.

"Father, how do I get the demon's true name?"

Magnus was impressed by the emperor's undisguised attitude, he was not afraid that the emperor would tell the truth, but he was afraid that he would not be trusted.

So he adjusted his mood and focused on Sgous again, who could perfectly control the demon's true name, which was simply too suitable for the Thousand Sons Legion to study subspace creatures and other derivative experiments.

"How?"

The Emperor placed the Flaming Sword on top of Sgous's last remaining head.

"Demon, tell me your choice, die, or hand over your real name."

The huge spiritual power frantically surged towards the tip of the Flame Sword, and the Emperor gathered a force in his hand that could instantly destroy the essence of the Great Demon Subspace of Nurgle.

"Cunning God, I never had a choice."

Sgous used his voice to sound the urn and breathe.

"Say your choice."

The emperor's patience was obviously not much, and he pressed down with his sword to pierce the only remaining skin surface of the Great Demon of Nurgle, and the skull was pressed out of the slightest crack.

"My Father is not as cold as you, and He will take care of my situation."

"My name: Sgous Uruk Divar."

The Great Demon of Nurgle spat out a rappy and deeply corrupted word.

"Sgous, Uruk, Divar."

The emperor repeated his strange-sounding real name in three paragraphs, and Magnus hurriedly recorded it.

"Very well, go back."

The Emperor propped up Sgous's head with psionic energy and threw it like trash at the crack in the subspace that was about to close above Alexander's head.

"It's that simple?"

Magnus grabbed a handful of red hair, feeling that his previous meticulous experiments had been in vain.

He looked down at the notebook, and even if he wanted to put pen to paper in the face of the emperor's approach, he didn't know what to write.

"When you have the power to completely destroy it, they will naturally choose to survive."

"However, this method does not work for some demons who only know how to fight and do not know how to communicate."

The emperor put away his spine that was nearly ten meters long, raised his feet to the edge of the altar and looked at the handfuls of white ash beneath the abyss.

"The last humans on this planet are dead."

"Father, that's what humans are, short but unusually bright," Magnus could hear the Emperor's tone a little dull.

The emperor is so eager to carry out a great expedition and gather the human beings of the entire galaxy, and it may not only bring death.

In fact, there are countless dying planets that need the help of the Empire, to help them communicate with other planets in the galaxy, to help them build infrastructure, and to help them perpetuate their culture.

"No way, the subspace storm has been raging for too long, the human race has been lost in the galaxy for too long, and the human fire is being extinguished every moment."

Alexander stood beside the two of them, and he held on until the crack closed completely, and he didn't see anything in the forest.

"The fire of humanity here was extinguished long before the Empire embarked on a great expedition, and can only be cleansed completely."

Alexander calmly gave an ultimatum to a planet.

This means that within the next few days, all aliens and mutants on the main planet of Baal will be completely wiped out.

"Alexander, the progress of the Great Expedition needs to be accelerated, I will pick up a few Primordials in advance, and you must remember to pay attention to the news that Garsd has brought you."

The Emperor placed the Flaming Sword on the side away from Alexander.

"Well, I understand."

"I will complete the construction of the think tank as soon as possible and form an anti-subspace force."

Alexander rubbed his eyebrows and added, "If some of the legions resist the Space Marines from Terra, can I take them in and let them join Legion Zero?" “

"It's like the two teams of Danat Lessander and Faveniel Rann of the Fist of the Empire."

The Emperor shook his head: "There are no extra forces to be distributed to you at the moment, and their two teams will also leave with the fleet, but I can let them exist in the name of Legion Zero." ”

"If it has reached the point of irreconcilability, I will personally order them to be incorporated under your command."

The Emperor knew that some legions did have xenophobic problems, which led to veterans from Terra being ostracized and even forced to accept death orders for missions with up to 90% battle damage.

But the Great Expedition requires all the forces to be put in, and the legions cannot be cut for the time being, and even if there are internal contradictions among them, it is not the right time to resolve them at this time.

"Okay, then I'm fine."

Alexander packed up his gear and prepared to evacuate the tunnel.

"Alexander, where is behind the crack in the subspace, is it really the back garden of the evil god?"

Magnus remembered Alexander's words when he was in high spirits.

As the Emperor dealt with Nurgle's spine, Magnus noticed that Alexander kept looking into the crack, as if looking for something.

"I don't know, but there's a forest behind it."

Alexander had wanted to use psionic energy to send a message to Magnus so that he could study it privately.

However, thinking that the emperor might have been watching from the shadows for a long time, he had to tell his guess truthfully, and Magnus didn't know what was in that garden anyway.

"The next time you summon the Great Demon Sgous, ask him for clarification."

Alexander whispered a glance up, only to find the emperor looking at him strangely.