Chapter 767 The Garden of Nurgle (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)


Chapter 767 Garden of Nurgle (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

“Tell me, brother, do you feel any real pain now?”

Mortalion looked down from above. Robert Guilliman, who was struck down by the Plague of God, had a tone full of naked arrogance and contempt.

Because long before Horus launched the rebellion, he had already disliked the other party.

Although it is not the most annoying or hated, it can almost be ranked in the top three.

So at this moment, after he thought he had secured the victory, instead of taking Guilliman back to the Garden of Nurgle in the subspace, Mortalion instead chose to cut through the trouble quickly, and instead acted like a cat and mouse.

It is not difficult to tell from the expression and tone on his face that he enjoys this process very much, and even deliberately weakens the toxicity of the plague through his own ability, so that the other party can maintain this half-dead state and experience more pain.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he was also unable to bear the torture of the Warp Plague day and night, and finally had no choice but to fall into the arms of Nurgle. Now he also wants to let the loyalist Guilliman escape in a similar situation. Make the same choice as yourself next.

In this way, the Daemon Primarch can prove that he is the one who has the foresight.

However, it is a pity that the imperial regent's willpower is much stronger than he imagined. Even if his body begins to blacken and fester in large areas, and a large number of demon maggots from subspace grow out of thin air and devour the internal organs, Still didn't make even the slightest sound, let alone beg for mercy.

Robert Guilliman simply raised his head and looked at the opponent with bloodshot eyes, desperately trying to grab the Emperor's Sword that fell on the ground, but failed after several attempts.

The effect of God's Plague was more terrifying than he imagined.

It takes less than five minutes to destroy bones, internal organs, muscles and nerve conduction systems.

What is even more terrifying is that the power of Nurgle from the subspace is constantly eroding and tearing apart the soul.

He knew very well that as long as he expressed his willingness to throw himself into the arms of Nurgle, all the pain he was suffering now would disappear instantly, just like those of Mortalion and the Death Guard Legion whose bodies were also festering, every day Becoming happy and joyful, even giggling like a lunatic.

After all, Blessed Nurgle is quite "merciful" to his followers.

It is even allowed to have independent free will to do what it wants to do, instead of treating its subordinates as pawns that must obey their own will like Tzeentch and Khorne.

But the persistence and will in Robert Guilliman's heart did not allow him to do this.

To be precise, he hates subspace and the evil god of chaos extremely, and would rather die than become what he hates most.

Mortarion was undoubtedly aware of this, and directly opened a huge subspace portal leading to the Garden of Nurgle, pointing at the scene opposite of the vibrant scene of all things competing, and said in an extremely proud tone: "What are you still hesitating about?

Has serving the false emperor made you lose the ability to distinguish right from wrong?

Behold the supreme power of the great and loving Father!

All things in the world have achieved perfect harmony and unity under his influence.

No pain!

No sadness!

No more despair!

All gods can enjoy the same happiness and freedom here.

Compared to the false emperors who established empires full of exploitation, oppression and injustice, this is the true paradise. ”

I have to say that Mortalion’s eloquence is quite good, and he immediately grasped the biggest pain point of the human empire.

But Robert Guilliman made a hoarse voice. Sneered: "Haha, heaven?

If this world exuding stench, rot and plague is heaven, then I would rather go to hell!

Although the empire is not perfect, at least the people living in it can still be called human beings.

What about you?

You are nothing but the playthings and puppets of the evil god of warp chaos.

What's more, do you think you can win this war by defeating me?

Do you think our father didn't make any preparations in advance? "

"What do you mean? ”

These words of the loyal Primarch immediately set alarm bells ringing in Mortalion’s heart.

After all, just over a hundred years ago, he had personally experienced what the current Emperor of Mankind feels like. The power he possesses, as well as the terrifying spiritual power that is not inferior to the evil god of subspace, have already had a serious psychological shadow on this.

"I mean, this is the road leading to the Garden of Nurgle. You have completed your mission after the warp rift opened. ”

A ferocious smile appeared on Robert Guilliman's painful face.

Because just now he suddenly wanted to understand what the "appropriate time" Zuo Si mentioned was.

Before Mortalion could react, a dazzling golden light suddenly began to bloom in the sky above his head.

In just a few seconds, thousands of Nurgle demons and Death Guards who had surrendered to Chaos suddenly began to spontaneously combust without warning, and then turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the demon primarch himself began to show a large number of burn marks.

Out of a subconscious reaction, he endured the pain and discomfort and suddenly raised his head, only to see something like a small sun slowly descending.

In the middle of the golden sun, a slender and thin girl can be vaguely seen.

The Lord of Humanity has finally arrived!

The familiar feeling and breath suddenly made Mortalion extremely flustered, and his severely burned eyes showed strong fear. He asked in a trembling voice: "Father!!! You... Why are you here?"

"My stupid son, you are still as ignorant, arrogant, conceited and ignorant as before.

Do you think no one can see through your ridiculous little tricks?

No, we are just using you, waiting for you to open this portal to the Garden of Nurgle.

It is time for the Chaos God to pay for the harm he has caused to humanity and the Imperium.

I will burn the flames of war into subspace in the name of mankind!

Let Nurgle, Khorne, Slaanesh and Tzeentch taste the bitter fruits of their own sowing!

And you, although you are essentially just an object of fooling, a miserable victim, you may be able to be redeemed someday in the distant future, but it is definitely not today.

Go away now, go back to your master.

Because what is going to happen next will be beyond your imagination. ”

As these words blurted out, the little girl possessed by the emperor slowly walked to Robert Guilliman, and gently pressed her slender little hand on the original body’s blackened and ulcerated head.

In less than a second, the imperial regent who was still dying quickly recovered, and even the injuries he suffered ten thousand years ago were healed.


Obviously, this scene fully embodies a certain universal rule in the Warhammer universe, which is "Strength produces miracles".

Whether it is the physical rules of the real universe between the Star Gods and the Necrons, or the ancient saints, Eldar, demons and warp chaos evil gods who use psychic energy, they can actually influence and harm each other. of.

This is like the relationship between current and resistance.

As long as the former number is large enough, even an insulator can be instantly broken down and turned into a conductor.

This has been confirmed as early as the Battle of Heaven.

Robert Guilliman, who was freed from the Plague of God, quickly got up from the ground and mocked himself in a slightly disappointed tone: "So I am just a pawn and a bait in your eyes, right?"

The Lord of Humanity explained patiently: "No, my child, you are the last hope of the empire and the savior of the human race.

The main reason why I don't let you know too much is because Prevent leaks.

After all, we have to deal with not only Nurgle, but also the scheming and cunning Tzeentch.

Only if you don't know anything, all this can go as expected. Development.

Didn't Soth already give you clear instructions?

What's more, I have accepted too much faith and worship, and I am not always able to maintain a clear mind. "

"But what about the army that appeared in the illusion? Why didn't I see them? "

Robert Guilliman continued to ask with a frown.

"Aren't they already here? ”

As the last word blurted out, the girl possessed by the emperor began to shine with a more dazzling and bright golden light.

The next second...

Countless cursed legions burning with psychic flames poured out from the cracks in the warp, launching a fierce attack on the Nurgle Demon Army like a tide.

Their numbers are as endless as demons, and their power is countless times more powerful than before. They tear the enemies that were still resisting tenaciously into pieces with overwhelming force.

There is no doubt that this is the anger accumulated by the human empire in the dark years that lasted for thousands of years, and it is also the revenge of the heroic spirits who fought bravely to death.

Astartes warriors from various chapters can be seen in the Cursed Legion, as well as mortal auxiliaries such as the Krieg Death Corps, as well as servitors and retribution mecha modified by the Adeptus Mechanicus.

But if you think this is the trump card of the Lord of Humanity, you are totally wrong!

Because in addition to soldiers, there are also densely packed subspace entities formed by various machine spirits.

Tanks, armored vehicles, mobile turrets, space battleships, planetary fortresses, Titan mechas and knight mechas...

No one has counted the number of years between the thirty to the fortieth millennium. How many troops and weapons and equipment with organic souls did the empire lose?

But what is certain is that it must be an astronomical figure that is enough to make anyone's jaw drop.

Now, this loss that once made countless people feel heartbroken has been transformed into the Cursed Legion, a demonic army belonging to the future fifth evil god and lord of mankind.

The Demon of Nurgle, who always likes to win with numbers, soon found that he had become the party with a numerical disadvantage.

Even if there are subspace rifts that can continuously transport troops, the space for movement is still being squeezed.

The expeditionary force led by Robert Guilliman also fell into a religious fanaticism that was not afraid of death due to the appearance of the God-Emperor.

In this state of double attack, even the Chaos Daemons in the Warp would feel fear and panic. After a while, they began to lose their strength and wanted to retreat back to the Garden of Nurgle, their loving father.

But the emperor obviously did not intend to let them go like this. He directly controlled the possessed girl and turned around and asked the stunned original body: "Are you ready?"

"What are you ready for?"

Robert Guilliman asked in confusion.

"Carry my strength to launch an attack on Nurgle's fortress to break his psychic defenses."

The Lord of Humanity bluntly stated the true purpose of his trip.

"Of course, I'm ready."

After realizing what was going to happen next, Robert Guilliman immediately nodded excitedly.

Because killing Nurgle and causing the entire subspace to completely burn was the scene he most longed to see in his heart.

Only when the Chaos Evil God in the subspace is weakened and unable to cause trouble in the material universe in a short period of time, can he begin to solve various problems and stubborn diseases within the empire.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain the current rule, and we would not be qualified to talk about reforms.

"Very good! In that case, let's get started."

After that, the dazzling golden light quickly left the girl and went straight into the chest of the original body.

In a blink of an eye!

Robert Guilliman transformed into a bright and dazzling golden sun.

The Emperor's Sword in his hand began to burn violently, continuously releasing astonishing heat to the surroundings.

The demon primarch Mortarion was completely dumbfounded at this moment. He had no idea what to do or what was waiting for him next.

While he was lost in thought, a beam of subspace energy fell from the sky instantly, teleporting him away from this dangerous place.

At the same time, the body of the little girl abandoned by the emperor was now in tatters and almost collapsed. The entire body had been burned by the overload of psychic energy to the point where she almost turned into a mummy like a mummy. , the two eyes even had no eyeballs, only two black and red blood holes remained.

You don’t need to ask to know that this is the painful price to pay for becoming the master carrier of mankind.

And compared to the physical damage, what is more serious is the soul that is almost burned out by the terrifying spiritual energy.

“Am I going to die?”

The girl made a very weak voice that might be her last voice before death.

Zuo Si gently picked up the little guy and responded in an emotionless tone: "Yes, you are going to die, and it will be complete annihilation from body to soul."

" Then have I completed the mission entrusted by the great God Emperor?" The girl asked again.

"Well, you have done an excellent job as the carrier of the emperor's consciousness. Now, he no longer needs your dedication."

A trace of pity appeared on Zuo Si's face, and at the same time, there was also a little disgust.

He really hates this kind of devout believer who is willing to sacrifice everything for the God he believes in even though he has suffered tremendous pain.

Because this kind of people give up rational thinking and the pursuit of knowledge and truth, and place all their hopes on an unknown existence that they completely understand.

Of course, all this is the girl's own choice, and it's not easy for him to say anything. He just released a little bit of power to alleviate the huge pain the other party suffered before death.

"Yeah, great, I can finally rest..."

The girl's burnt lips slowly uttered the last few words.

At the moment she died, Robert Guilliman, who had completely absorbed the power of the Lord of Mankind, finally raised the Emperor's Sword and struck hard at the Castle Demon House in Nurgle's Garden.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

In an instant, the golden light and flames soaring into the sky burned everything within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers centered on the castle.

Only the castle, protected by some evil warp spell, blocked the attack.

Although the distance is very far, the angry roar of the evil god Nurgle can still be heard in the devil's house.

As one of the four most powerful subspace gods, when had he ever suffered such naked humiliation?

This behavior of the Lord of Mankind was like giving him a hard slap in front of everyone.

Although not very harmful, it is extremely insulting.

But before Nurgle could think of how to retaliate, Robert Guilliman, who had been blessed by the emperor's psychic power, rushed into the subspace with a strong step, raised the holy sword shrouded in golden light and struck at the invisible protection that blocked the psychic flames. field.

The moment the force attached to the sword blade collided with the protective force field, it seemed as if the entire space began to tremble violently.

Anyone who is not blind can clearly see the golden and green subspace spiritual energy beginning to tear and devour fiercely.

Finally, with the help of the might of the Lord of Mankind and the power of the Emperor's Sword, the Primarch successfully penetrated the protective force field and opened a large hole in it.

After completing this crucial step, he collapsed on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength, and shouted with his last strength: "Thos! I have opened the gap leading to Nurgle's Demon House. , then it’s up to you.”

"Don't worry, I will never let anyone down. No matter what the future holds, at least today I will use Nurgle's head to announce to the entire subspace that the era of the Chaos Evil God doing evil in the material universe is over."

While speaking, Zuo Si had already put down the body of the dead girl in his arms, and holding the newly made God-killing Sword in his hand, he slowly passed through the gap step by step and entered the core realm of Nurgle.

However, he did not rush to launch the final attack, but opened a portal on the spot and called with a smile: "Come, my dear Lich King Jaina Proudmoore, cold and death As a symbol, it’s time to put you on the throne. The chaos and disorder of the subspace have been going on for too long. Now let’s inject a little power of order into it.”

“Like you. As you wish, my master.”

With a voice filled with biting chills, a cold figure exuding black mist from head to toe instantly appeared out of thin air through the portal.

No hesitation!

After confirming that the place where she was standing was the core area of ​​the evil god Nurgle, Lich King Jaina directly transformed into the form of death, and concentrated the power of the souls of the dead that she had accumulated and devoured for hundreds of years. , slashed down with thunderous force.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The seemingly indestructible Castle Demon House was split open in the middle, revealing the man inside who was hundreds of meters tall and covered in rotten flesh, poisonous gas, cysts, blood, plaque and all kinds of squirming things. Huge figures of "cute creatures" such as bugs, flies, and mosquitoes.

In comparison, the great unclean people can only be regarded as trivial. You don’t need to ask to know that this is the entity formed by the loving father Nurgle in the subspace.

But his condition is obviously not very good at the moment.

Because the power of death left a huge wound on the huge mountain of rotting flesh.

And because death restrains life, it cannot use the power it has to heal quickly.

This kind of fundamental opposition and conflict made Nurgle feel unprecedented pain, and it also made him extremely furious. He suddenly lifted up the giant cauldron set up on the ground, and boiled the plague and the The poison is spread all over the enemy in front of him.

"Go to hell! Despicable blasphemer! I will turn you and your accomplices into the filthiest and ugliest life forms in the entire galaxy!"

"Haha, sorry, I want to do it This is not easy, because to a certain extent, neither Jaina nor I can be considered a living being."

Zuo Si chuckled and released the protective force field to corrode the soup that could even corrode his own metal body. He blocked the outside, then flashed forward in an instant, swinging the magic sword made of Moscat to slash at Nurgle's fat and huge body.

The next second...

Poof!

A huge piece of rotten fat was cut off, accompanied by flying poisonous gas, highly corrosive plague blood and viscous liquid in the cyst, as well as huge maggots that instantly transformed into ferocious monsters after leaving the body.

There is no doubt that Nurgle's body itself is a quite terrifying weapon.

Because when attacking it, the attacker himself will also have to bear such reverse splash damage.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he does not have strong physical defense like Khorne.

But this is only relative.

Because if the magic sword is not attached with the power of order from Baator Hell, Lich King Jaina's Frostmourne does not have the power of death, and ordinary weapons cannot touch the essence of Nurgle at all.

Even the Emperor's Sword in the hands of Robert Guilliman could only leave a negligible gap in it at best, and could not kill as much as the two of them did.

And the incarnation of Shimmering Oil, which has the ability to repair itself, obviously does not care about this trivial corrosion.

Not only that, a large amount of shimmering oil and subspace shimmering oil began to spurt out from Zuo Si's body, expanding at an unimaginable speed to the entire castle magic hall and even the large area of ​​​​the surrounding Nurgle Garden.

In his current state, what he is least afraid of is a war of attrition and a protracted war.

Because the longer the battle lasts, the more powerful the two shining oils can draw from this space and the body of Nurgle himself.

This is a process of ebb and flow.

What's more, the current situation is not a one-on-one duel, but a two-on-one duel.

Maybe it could turn into a three-on-one battle later when Robert Guilliman takes a break.

Since Zuo Si has never had the so-called "sense of honor" and "self-esteem" when it comes to fighting, unless he has a crushing advantage in strength, he will basically be able to attract more people to fight. Just bring in more people and beat them up.

The way to win is to use more to defeat fewer and to use the masses to overwhelm the few to ensure victory.

In fact, at the beginning, he even considered joining forces with other evil gods in the subspace to kill Nurgle first, but this plan, which required great risks, was ultimately rejected.

Otherwise, the behavior pattern of the Chaos Evil God is too unpredictable.

Especially Tzeentch, who may have been chatting and laughing with you one second and working together to deal with another guy, but the next second he will suddenly turn against you and help the other person beat you. This is simply crazy for Ciri. Ke You's fight.

Zuo Si didn't want to be idle and add strength to his plan.

"Damn outsider!

You don't belong in this universe at all!

Get out of here!

There is no place for you in the subspace!"
< br>Nurgle roared and began to summon his demonic army.

In the blink of an eye, the vast area that had been cleared by the Lord of Humanity quickly emerged from the chaos with endless demons of all sizes, and there were more than tens of millions of big demons like mountains of flesh alone.

There are more huge and weird machines like demon engines roaring and charging under the command of Mortalion.

The so-called demon engine is actually something similar to the machine soul of the human empire.

It was first conceived by Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, and then jointly developed by the Dark Mechanicus and psionic mages. Its principle is to bind a summoned angry warp demon in the built war machine. , let the demon drive the machinery to wreak havoc and destruction on the battlefield.

Because the Daemons in the Warp are endless, and once successfully created, no additional manpower is needed to operate them. It is deeply loved by the Daemon Primarchs and the Astartes Legions who have taken refuge in the forces of Chaos.

And each evil god has its own unique demon engine.

What appears on the battlefield at this moment include Nurgle’s Plague Tower, Plague Giant, Plague Drone, Plague Drone, Plague Creeper, Wither Engine, etc.

The first one looks like a medieval siege tower, except that the front end is filled with large and small gun barrels, which can pour firepower and virus bombs on the enemy while moving;

The second plague giant is like a piece of rotten meat installed on the mechanical crab's territory. Although it is also equipped with long-range weapons, it is more used for close combat;

The third type The fourth type is a flying unit. The former is a bit like a twin-propeller helicopter in science fiction works. It is equipped with a not-so-powerful firearm under the cabin. The latter is like a mechanical thorn equipped with three propeller flight engines. Snakes have stronger firepower, but in the final analysis they win with overwhelming numbers;

The fifth type of plague crawler is a combination of tanks and self-propelled artillery, used for rapid assaults and long-range artillery support;

The last wither engine is like a mechanical Zerg alien, not only moving very fast , and is also equipped with missile launchers.

In short, there are so many types of demon engines that they are beyond imagination, so much so that they don’t look like products from an industrial assembly line at all, but more like abstract gadgets that green-skinned orc technicians put together at will.

Such a shocking scene caused the pupils of Robert Guilliman, who was sitting on the ground to rest, to suddenly dilate, contract, dilate again, and contract again. Regardless of his physical fatigue, he struggled to stand up and wielded the Emperor's Sword. He planned to rush forward and try his best to buy the two people in the castle time to kill the evil god Nurgle, even if it was just a few minutes or even seconds.

It must be said that although he has many flaws in his character, he is definitely the most trustworthy comrade at critical moments.

Under the influence of the powerful psychic energy of the Lord of Mankind, the Imperial Regent was like a tiger among sheep, fighting against an army of millions of demons with one man's power.

Every swing of the Emperor's Sword will kill enemies within a radius of several thousand meters and cause a devastating blow.

Coupled with his superhuman speed that can reach up to ten or even dozens of Mach, he is an out-and-out killing machine.

At this moment, Robert Guilliman is like an indestructible iron wall, blocking the surging demon army from the gap.

Seeing his heroic posture and tall and majestic back when fighting, Death God Jaina immediately pursed her lips with a playful expression: "Does this guy think that we haven't made any preparations? Just break into the Garden of Nurgle and fight the Evil God of Chaos?”

"I think Guilliman most likely really thinks so.

How should I put it? He is a bit stubborn and very stubborn.

Forget it, leave him alone. Hurry up and bring your Scourge Legion over."

Zuo Si sighed slightly and urged.

“No problem, I have already asked my legions to stand by.”

After saying that, Jaina suddenly waved Frostmourne in her hand and opened a huge rift in the subspace.

Then the overwhelming Necron warships emitting green light poured directly into the subspace from the rift.

Before others could react to what was happening, the spherical device located in the core area of ​​one of the largest battleships began to shine with a dazzling light.

The next second...

The same billions of legions and war machines appeared out of thin air in the open space of Nurgle Garden.

When they appeared, they immediately spread out and poured firepower on the swarming Nurgle Demon Army.

Due to the absorption of the Necron, which is the highest level of technology in the Warhammer universe, many energy weapons have been replaced with launchers of antimatter particle streams.

This thing is not the bolter used by the Human Empire Astartes, nor is it the electromagnetic weapon of the Tau. It can be offset by powerful armor and protective force fields.

Its biggest feature is that it directly triggers the tearing and explosion of matter at the particle level.

So the target that is hit will directly turn into a pile of green dust and dissipate in the air as if it were hit by a dissociation spell.

The Human Empire was once pinned to the ground by the opponent's blaster in a small-scale battle with the Necron.

In the end, they relied on their numerical advantage and fearlessness to rush forward and fight hand to hand, and finally managed to regain the victory.

So when billions of green lights overwhelmingly covered the Nurgle demon army in front of him, Robert Guilliman, who was still a tragic hero a second ago, saw a sight that he would never forget in his life. .

That is, all the demons extending to the horizon in front turned into green light and disappeared in an instant.

There were neither deafening explosions, nor sky-high fires and heat waves, nor the sound of energy weapons such as light spears coming into contact with matter. There was just silence.

It was as if someone had gently erased those demons on the canvas called the battlefield.

This is obviously completely beyond the scope of the original body's understanding.

He just stood there motionless with the Emperor's Sword in hand, as if under a immobilization spell, until the Scourge Legion under Jaina's command began to move forward in an orderly manner, passing by under the command of the Demon Judge.

Looking at these huge legions that were either completely made of metal and machinery, or were a fusion of machinery and flesh, as well as those obviously Necron technologies mentioned in Belisarius Caul's report, Robert Guilliman couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He asked his genetic father in his heart: "Is this part of your plan?"

"Of course, my son.

In order to obtain the tools necessary to kill the Chaos Evil God, Soth forged two powerful weapons at the same time.

One of them is the weapon he holds in his hand The magic sword that contains the power of order;

And the other is the woman who transformed into the God of Death.

During the years when you launched the Indomitable Crusade, the latter was there. He has caused millions or even tens of millions of massacres in the real universe and subspace, and continues to strengthen his power and authority of death by robbing souls.

What you see now are just the cold bodies left after the souls were plundered.

The power of the Chaos Evil God cannot erode their consciousness, let alone have any impact on them. "

The voice of the Lord of Humanity echoed in the mind of the original body.

"What about the other Chaos Evil Gods? What are they doing now? "Robert Guilliman continued to ask.

The Emperor replied without thinking: "They are suffering an unprecedented attack in the subspace field, and now they have no regard for other things. ”

"Under attack? You mean... a total war has begun?!!!"

The original body opened its mouth in shock.

He simply couldn't believe that the other party was able to launch attacks on three of the four evil gods of the subspace at the same time without the empire's intelligence network knowing anything about it.

When exactly is it?

Why is there no movement at all when such a huge legion enters the subspace?

There were so many questions and puzzles that troubled Robert Guilliman that he subconsciously turned around and turned his attention to the fighting incarnation of Shimmer Oil.

At this moment, as the endless demon army was blocked by the teleported Scourge Legion, Nurgle, who realized that he could not get help, finally began to show his power as one of the four evil gods.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Along with the sounds of countless thick sores exploding, the entire castle magic hall was shrouded in a thick yellow-green fog.

This terrible plague is even more deadly than the "divine plague" that Kugas successfully cooked. Even the surface of Zuo Si's metal body began to show large areas of decay, rust and aging. The God of Death In this form, Jaina's body is also covered with fungus-like dust.

Any creature here, even the original body or even the Lord of Mankind himself, might be seriously injured or even die violently due to accidentally inhaling the terrifying thick fog.

In addition, the tentacles that grow out of Nurgle's body like twisted intestines and the rotten wounds full of fangs can also pose a considerable threat to opponents.

The most important thing is that as the god of life and fertility, his ability to withstand blows, vitality and regeneration is so tenacious.

Even if Zuo Si and Jaina cut off part of the limbs and flesh from the torso, the latter will quickly grow into a small Nurgle and join the battle.

In other words, this guy has no so-called vital and fatal parts at all, and has the ability to split himself almost infinitely.

"Hahahaha! You want to kill me? Stop daydreaming! I am the immortal god of reincarnation and rebirth. No one can really kill me."

Dozens of large and small Nurgle Qi Laughing wildly.

Such a horrifying picture is estimated to give ordinary people a lifetime of nightmares if they look at it twice, or even make them so disgusted that they cannot eat anything and starve themselves to death.

"Damn! We seem to be in a little trouble."

Jaina frowned immediately.

Because the reincarnation and rebirth represented by Nurgle can restrain the power of death to a certain extent.

"Don't be anxious, take your time. Do you still want to kill one of the most powerful evil gods in subspace all at once?"

After saying that, Zuo Si shook off the demon. The sword was stained with rotten minced meat and yellow-green poisonous viscous juice, and continued to release glittering oil to devour and absorb everything around it.

He knew very well that in order to kill Nurgle he must first weaken the connection with the Warp.

The second step is to find its original essence as the Chaos Evil God, and then release all its power to destroy it.

Only in this way can we barely kill the opponent once.

As for when he will be reborn and what his power level will be after rebirth, it is unknown.

After all, evil gods like Nurgle have long been integrated with the subspace, and they also represent some kind of dark side in the hearts of intelligent beings in the real universe.

It is basically impossible to completely kill it once and for all.

So the only thing Zuo Si can do is to suppress the Chaos Evil God through this subspace war until he is unable to cause trouble in the real universe.

In this way, the human empire can gain a buffer and development period, and fundamentally change the current chaotic state of the subspace by improving people's cognitive level.

There is also the power to introduce order and maintain a delicate balance in subspace.

“You already have a way to kill him?”

Jaina asked in surprise after avoiding those disgusting tentacles.

Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded: "That's right!

Don't forget, with my continuous strengthening and improvement, the shimmering oil can infect almost everything it comes into contact with.

Especially the subspace shimmering oil, which has now completely spread in the Garden of Nurgle.

The next thing to do is to attack on the mental and will levels.

As for you...

You need to prepare for the upcoming ascension to the gods.

As I have repeatedly stressed to you a long time ago, only the God of Death can kill a God of Life.

So all you have to do is wait for my signal.

When the time is right, all the souls swallowed by Frostmourne will be released, and transformed into the purest power of coldness and death through the Helm of Command.

At that time, your dead body will disappear permanently, and the subspace will reshape you in the form of spirit and soul. "

"Okay, I know what to do. ”

As she spoke, Jaina thrust Frostmourne into the ground, then opened her arms to feel the tidal fluctuations of the sea of ​​souls in the subspace.

Soon, the realm of death began to spread around her with her as the center, constantly crowding out the realm of life that suppressed Nurgle.

On the other side, Zuo Si, who was fighting alone, also showed off the technology and ruthless skills of the incarnation of Shuoyou. He crazily devoured the surrounding matter and energy and turned it into a terrifying mechanical death star, causing infinite divisions on the ground. The Nurgle turned on the indiscriminate bombing mode.

Tens of thousands of various weapons were thrown out as if they were free.

The fierce and intensive firepower and the huge-caliber subspace energy cannon can even destroy several star systems in an instant.

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