Crimson Blood Coffin

In the prison, the bound Khorne had no self-control at all, and the chains were interspersed on every existence, just like the runes were engraved on every inch of his skin.

Thus, in front of Khorne who could not even respond to any suffering, Yuge showed a very human gratitude.

It was a random expression from the Red Seal of Chaos Humanity, using Yuge's existence and performance to monitor everything about the other party.

"Khorne!"

Instead, Yuge's performance changed, and a being exactly like Khorne appeared here, a red humanoid horror creature, and the deterrence and anger in the voice were exactly the same as Khorne.

And Khorne's body, which was released by Yuge to control the right to speak, also saw this identical existence, and a fear that he had never experienced before climbed up from his heart.

"Soon your brothers and sisters will come to accompany you."

The face of Nurgle flashed on the Red Seal of Chaos, but it returned to the appearance of Khorne again after some incomplete changes.

The chains of the Red Seal bound him again, and the torture of the hole came again. Khorne, who could not control any of his existence, fell into endless torture.

Khorne Garden,

After Yuge controlled Khorne, in the internal changes that no one could detect, a huge explosion broke out from the Ladder Fortress, and the gushing Hell Star appearance squeezed out from the gap in the fortress. With the familiar hatred and anger, Yuge's body also flew out of the gap in the Hell Star appearance.

It seems that neither side has taken any advantage?

The familiar feeling of being hunted still exists. The other three evil gods immediately noticed the reappearance of Khorne, unscathed but with a floating breath, while his enemy used tentacles and eyeballs to tear the broken pieces of the Ladder Fortress that he had blown up, and looked at Khorne.

"This guy is unexpectedly powerful."

Nurgle was a little solemn. It seems that this time the other party did not use any strange ability to threaten them, but it seemed that the threat caused by the disgusting eyeballs and tentacles.

In his garden. The other party stayed in his garden, was it just for food?

Sweeping the appearance of the Hell Star that was wriggling and changing in his garden, Nurgle's heart instantly arose countless hesitations.

Now, after it's over, he can't stay here!

A sense of urgency appeared. The battle between him and Slaanesh instantly ended the previous sloppy battle. The raised plague bees began to dance wildly in the army of Slaanesh.

These two people didn't get along well, and there were still many old accounts that had not been settled. After they naturally faced each other at the beginning of the battle, Nurgle was always paying attention to each other's every move.

"Put away your boring tricks, your victory in this battle does not belong to you!"

Although Nurgle was angry, the joyful fortress of Slaanesh had just connected with his garden, and he had already heard the familiar joyful voices of the Eldar. The most high-pitched voice must be the voice of his goddess, which was constantly rising and falling.

Slaanesh and the Eldar, the close relationship between the two sides, and the secrets involving existence and change are not concealed in front of Nurgle at all, but even though he knows everything, he cannot take revenge on Slaanesh, which is the most uncomfortable thing.

"Brother, don't you want to have your goddess? Are you still struggling to offer her the delicious and ridiculous plague delicacies now?"

Slaanesh's voice is sometimes male and sometimes female, and a little spring light leaks out from the huge castle in the rampant fortress.

Familiar clothes, familiar skin, familiar breath, all come from his goddess.

Anger and forbearance,

He is different from Youge, how can he go deep into the core existence of the same evil god,

"Your domain is really disgusting, and the empty desire will only make me more disdainful of you!", Nurgle is also familiar with the style of his brother or sister, let alone him, even their eldest brother Khorne is full of dissatisfaction with this evil godism that only enjoys pleasure.

A demon who likes violence, and a demon who likes pleasure, when will they appreciate each other?

"Hehehe~"

Slaanesh did not refute, and still laughed in the midst of the misty sound, but this slow and heavy laughter also showed that she was in a more unhappy mood.

Just like the existence of the Slaanesh sect,

some more perverted believers would behave slightly more feasible,

the hedonists who pursue pleasure and suffering, the aesthetic society that sinks in beauty and desire, and those few demons who throw themselves into the arms of Slaanesh, but they are not as numerous as those under Nurgle.

"Your trick is over!"

Without giving the other party more opportunities, the disgusting plague began to advance, and those ordinary Nurgle legion members who were deceived by Slaanesh were also cleaned up with the corrosion of the plague.

Under Nurgle's active control, the youngest of the four demons was instantly suppressed and retreated step by step.

At the same time, Tzeentch, who was fighting the Horned Rat on the other side, waved his weapon casually, chatted with the Horned Rat for a few words without caring, and gradually stopped his army's approaching attack.

"Unexpected third party, your ally is indeed powerful, a new power, an existence of unknown origin, an unclear fate and future, I am not optimistic about this war."

Bordering with the Horned Rat's men, countless members of the Tzeentch Legion also quietly drilled into the protection of the Tzeentch Labyrinth after arousing the anger of the ratmen. They were treacherous and insidious, and were even more unscrupulous than the ratmen.

Various sorcery that affected the ratmen's wisdom and vision, various mysterious and strange props, and the battle with Tzeentch's men was not a bit of pleasure.

The only thing to be thankful for was that this was not a shrinking battle. This treacherous evil god was now fighting them head-on, unlike his past when he used all kinds of dark and cunning means behind the scenes.

But now, in the eyes of the Horned Rat, this battle should also end. Khorne, who they rely on most, is completely equal to the mysterious third party, and then there is Slaanesh who was forced into his fortress by Nurgle's retreat, and Tzeentch in front of him who has always been mediocre and has not made any big moves, just fighting with him like playing chess back and forth. But who will really go all out and force into the Garden of Nurgle to fight to the death?

"Great Horned Rat, welcome to my labyrinth."

The rainbow-like colors flashed, and the Tzeentch Legion began to retreat first. The border between the Tzeentch Labyrinth and the Garden of Nurgle was instantly severed, and the rainbow plateau that carried this labyrinth took away all of Tzeentch's men one by one in the flashing.