Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

It may be difficult for Russell to kill Tzeentch who has already sat on the eternal throne for a while, but it is easy to eliminate a weak Nurgle. The Lord of All Changes is now able to protect himself, but is unable to take care of others.

The flow of information and fragments of thought circulating in the Well of Eternity were violently pushed aside, and Russell found the God of Plague buried by Tzeentch in a large number of records about the "Black Death", "Blight" and other diseases.

The Well of Eternity draws information and knowledge from all 9 dimensions, which means that seriously injured Nurgle can recover 9 times faster.

"Fortunately, I didn't listen to this blue-haired bird man's nonsense." Russell was slightly frightened. If he were really tricked into sitting on the eternal toilet, Tzeentch's beak would burst into laughter.

Under Nurgle's helpless eyes, Russell put his palm on his head. Immediately afterwards, the dark crack swallowed up the last trace of His existence.

In the 40th year of the 40th millennium, Nurgle died.

At this moment, all Nurgle believers in the galaxy feel the passing of their loving father. All active diseases have reached a low point. All spreading plagues are miraculously cured. Nurgle's garden is torn apart, and the decaying continent has lost its guidance. Submerged in the chaotic turbulence of ether.

Because of the death of the Plague God, a subspace storm of unprecedented scale broke out!

The intense subspace storm sweeping across the galaxy completely cut off all subspace navigation. Countless imperial colonies were once again isolated. Only a few galaxies connected to the L-Stargate network have maintained order, which further accelerated the division of the human empire. , making the support for Robert Guilliman stronger than ever...

However, all this is a thing for later. At this moment, in the ruins of the Black Demon Hall, Aisha, the Eldar Mother Goddess, felt an emptiness in her chest.

As if something important had been taken away, Aisha was extremely sad. Pearly tears fell from the corner of the goddess of life's jaw. She didn't even know why she was sad.

At the same time, Efreni also completed the prayer calling for the arrival of the ‘Lord God’. A strange and transcendent will descended on the dilapidated magic house that had lost its owner, and attached itself to Efreni.

Efreni's eyes turned dark, and the Sword of the Crone in her hand flew through the ruined Nurgle Garden, cutting a dimensional crack filled with the breath of death.

That will drove Efreni to reach out and grab Elsa's shoulders. Her palms were extremely cold, making Elsa's whole body tremble. The goddess of life subconsciously felt fear.

"You're not Efrenie, who are you?" Elsa asked tremblingly.

"Mortals are not qualified to know my name, but you can barely do it." Efreni held Elsa in her arms without any explanation, and her slender body burst out with power that even the goddess of life could not resist. She said, "The end of all things Yan, the end of reincarnation."

The powerful will of The End of Reincarnation silenced Aisha, and she did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance. Driven by the God, Efreni looked at Mortarion who was standing not far away, and then turned to look at the crystal maze that was constantly cracking, healing, and cracking.

He was wondering whether to take Mortarion with him.

Just as this idea appeared, a tall figure walked out of Tzeentch's crystal maze.

Efreni gave up the original body within reach without hesitation, took the goddess of life into the cracks, and left this land of right and wrong.

There is only one resentful sentence left: "One day, you will repay everything you owed me with interest..."

Looking at the rapidly healing dark cracks and the vast number of gods quickly disappearing, Mortarion woke up from a dream and felt as if he had just walked in front of the gate of hell.

Mortarion understood that for some people, his mere existence was enough to make even a god of Samsara's end avoid their edge.

He looked around. The crystal forest growing in Nurgle's Garden was quickly fading away, and Tzeentch was also fleeing from here. The boundary breakers who felt the presence of the Eternal Throne were like a group of mad dogs that smelled the sweet smell of blood. They gave up the food in their mouths, scrambled to be the first, and swarmed towards the domain of the Lord of Change without fear of death.

The completely crazy Boundary Breaker, even Tzeentch, who had obtained 'eternity', found it extremely difficult.

On another red land, the siege of the Emperor by Khorne and Slaanesh continued.

Nurgle's death stimulated the Blood God, making the already angry Khorne even angrier. He raised his giant sword in rage and slashed savagely at the blazing black sun. The blood-red sword edge contained the power of all things, He smashed down the Blood God's head and face with the fury that had been boiling for thousands of years.

Hit by such an attack, even the Lord of Mankind could not escape unscathed, but the annoying Slaanesh pestered him like maggots attached to his bones, leaving the Emperor unable to dodge and could only face the heavy blow from the Blood God head-on.

"One of the four gods of chaos died today. He exchanged his injuries for death and made a huge profit."

Unfazed by the grievous injuries he was about to suffer, the Emperor faced Khorne with a calm attitude.

But suddenly, just before the violent blood-red sword was about to penetrate the pitch-black star, Khorne, who was originally so powerful, suddenly succumbed, and his offensive became too weak. The Emperor found an opportunity, got rid of Slaanesh's entanglement, and with difficulty unified his consciousness and began to examine what had just happened.

Khorne's sudden weakening was not without reason, and that reason was known to the Emperor.

In the southeast of the Ultramar Star Territory, in the Great Ultramar Star Territory, in a galaxy battlefield called 'Darnak', Robert Guilliman united the army and contained the ether giants that roamed wantonly. Six black stone fortresses Under the control of Belisarius Caul, they opened fire simultaneously and successfully sniped down the giant ether insect Jormungandr.

The corpses of giant insects litter the space.

At the moment of victory, Guilliman truly became the 'Lord of War'.

"Is this a small win, a medium win, or a big win?" Russell stepped on the broken Nurgle Garden and asked softly to the dark sun hanging high above his head.

"Of course, a great victory," the Emperor replied. Then, the black sun disappeared, and Nurgle's Garden was completely dark.

Russell wandered into the ruins of the Black Mansion, where he found Mortarion, who was still weak.

"Well... Mortarion's vital signs are weak, but they are very stable. It seems that after losing Nurgle's blessing, he received help from the goddess of life."

Russell looked around, but saw no trace of Efrenie and Aisha. Combined with the four types of will he felt before, he had some guesses about what happened here while he was away.

Mortarion, half-kneeling on the spot, gasped a few times and asked Russell: "Did you kill Nurgle?"

Russell nodded, smiled and asked: "Should you thank me? I don't care about money, treasures or anything like that. How about you pledge yourself to me?"

He was still somewhat interested in numerology, which even the Great Demon Nurgle called too superstitious after reading it.

"You don't need to ask my opinion. I understand that weak people have no right to refuse." Mortarion spread his hands and said as if he was casual: "But before I go with you, I want to ask a question. .”

Russell shrugged, "You asked."

"...When the three gods were fighting just now, why was the golden flame burning on the black sun glowing green?"