The Death Knell

Chapter 1917 Thousands of People and Thousands of Faces

I don’t know how long time has passed, but it may be just a moment, or it may be tens of millions of years.

Under the Golden Throne is one of the entrances to the Webway. Su Ming knew this, but the moment he entered it, it felt more like rising into the sky.

The body was light, and then his legs fell into the mire. A pungent air mixed with the smell of blood and decay rushed into his face, and endless screams rang out one after another.

The light dissipated and the three of them saw their surroundings.

In fact, there is no environment at all. The broken limbs and broken arms flying in the battlefield have been overwhelmed by various explosions. In addition to the dark clouds covered with purple lightning in the sky, I can't tell what is under my feet. The dark brown flesh of some creature.

Strictly speaking, there is no concept of up, down, left, and right in the Webway. Perhaps what everyone is stepping on now is the sky, and the ground is beyond the rolling dark clouds.

There are many more humans stationed at the nodes of the webway than imagined. I am afraid they all entered here with the Emperor during the Great Rebellion, and in this war that seems to never end, the number of people seems to have increased.

All kinds of evil spirits came like a tide, hitting the golden reef formed by the Forbidden Army and disappearing invisible. This is a battlefield where reality is mixed with illusion, where human body and spirit are subjected to severe double tests. .

Perhaps many of these humans have died, but their loyal souls continue to fight, but the enemies are also endless.

Fortunately, the battle line is relatively stable. The exit of the network tunnel like a space rift is tightly guarded. The almost white sunlight shrouds the human position, making the warriors seem to have infinite power.

Ordinary people would inevitably become confused when seeing so many demons, but this was not a problem for Su Ming and his cousin. Wade even stood on tiptoes and stared at a Slaanesh demon charging towards him.

If it weren't for the purple-skinned demon, which was dozens of meters tall and had six pairs of super-sexy eyes, without a head and only one twisting tentacle above its neck, he might have gone over and kissed the other person passionately.

"By the way, purple-skinned demons are pretty good. Why are there all red-skinned ones in our hometown?" He grabbed his cousin's arm and shook it, asking him to look at the monster on the battlefield, just like in a nightclub. I saw a good girl like that.

"Do you like the purple-skinned female devil? There will be one in the future. She will make your life worse than death, painful and happy." Su Ming shook off his claws and walked towards the center of the battlefield: "But there is no chance here. Yes, you are the one Nurgle likes, Slaanesh dare not touch you."

"Damn it! I really want to be seduced! I don't want to drink sugar water!"

Wade gritted his teeth and followed his cousin's pace, walking step by step in the mud, but suddenly he stumbled, and the originally slippery ground under his feet turned out to be solid black rock.

What I saw before seemed like a phantom.

"Pay attention. This is the junction of reality and illusion. All the rules are very unstable. Chaos energy makes everything appear distorted and deformed. This is also part of psychological warfare."

Su Ming, who reminded her cousin, turned around and pulled the nun next to her. She was in very bad condition and kept looking at the sky in a daze:

"Efilar, wake up, don't look directly at the sky."

The nun was at a loss, with a twisted smile on her face. She didn't know what she saw, and her eyes gradually became fanatical.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes, and he pushed the nun's face down, but her eyes were completely turned upward, revealing two whites of her eyes. She might still be looking at the sky through her heavenly spirit cover.

"Tsk, psykers are trouble. Wade, come here and take off the mask."

Deadpool rolled up his mask obediently, because his skull had not yet grown, and the hood was still held around the hole by staples. He could only roll it up from around his neck with his hands like taking off stockings.

Some rotten flesh fell off, but disappeared after falling to the ground. He didn't care about it, he just jumped up and put his face on the nun's head.

"vomit"

Looking at Deadpool's face from a distance and looking at it up close are completely different things. The nun who was still rolling her eyes suddenly bent over and vomited all over the floor.

However, Wade's face was indeed able to ward off evil and ghosts, and the scent of Huoxiang was righteous. The nun who seemed to have been sleepwalking before now regained consciousness after vomiting, but her limbs were weak.

"Another person who can't understand my beauty, alas!"

Wade sighed and slowly rolled down his mask. Not all women could see his handsome face, and most mortals couldn't understand his handsomeness at all.

Thinking of this, he thought of death again. Sure enough, she was better. Why was he angry with her before? I can’t remember some of it, so I’ll play with her when I get back.

Su Ming helped the nun up, took out some paper and wiped her mouth: "What did you see?"

"Ahem, the sun, the cold sun." Efilar pressed her temples. After she activated her spiritual energy to bring the three of them into the webway, she noticed the sky before she could turn off her spiritual energy.

In the psychic vision, everything around him was golden, and there was nothing else in the sky. There was only a pale sun exuding a cold atmosphere, but it was radiant.

Without paying attention, his mind was sucked into the stars, and he saw the long river of time, the birth of space, everything that humans have done since ancient times, and the great deeds of the Emperor.

She understood why the Laughing God said everything was a joke and this universe was a joke. The truth almost drove her crazy to embrace the indescribable truth.

Of course, it was Deadpool's face that interrupted everything in the end.

When Su Ming heard the cold sun, he knew it was the projection of the Emperor in the subspace. Just as Guilliman's reception attitude suggested, after thousands of years, the Emperor has probably lost his humanity, leaving only the bright light. divinity.

"I'll buy you some sunglasses next time. I'm so old that I don't even know that I can't look directly at the sun." Su Ming knocked her on the head, turned around and walked back to the center of the battlefield. He began to radiate his own universe. Energy, the whole person emits colorful light.

Just take one step and everything around you seems to be quiet instantly.

No, it was because another golden giant walked out of the battlefield. The expressionless giant had shoulder-length hair and a laurel crown on his head, and his appearance was indescribable.

In Su Ming's eyes, it was a Chinese, like a gentleman in ancient times; in Deadpool's eyes, it was a purple-skinned woman with a protruding front and back; in the eyes of a nun, it was a skeleton, a phantom shaped by spiritual energy. .

Everyone will see a different Emperor, and the Emperor always does what they want, treating humans as gods. This is his mystery.

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