Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

With the death of Nurgle, the Sea of ​​Souls set off an unprecedented furious wave, the Eye of Terror erupted with intense flashes, and the entire warp was in turmoil.

The unbreakable defense line of the Chaos Warmaster has strung the demonic worlds in the Eye of Terror into a necklace of pearls, and the divine war far away in the supreme sky has greatly reduced the garrison pressure of the Chaos defenders stationed on these pearls.

Originally, the Boundary Breakers nailed dimensional anchors to every node galaxy that did not break the defense line, leaving behind a military force of one battleship. After the Star Destroyer broke into the Crystal Maze, forced open Tzeentch's fortress, and leaked the relic: the breath of the Eternal Throne to the outside world, the Boundary Breaker went crazy.

The high-dimensional creatures that originally wandered on the ground battlefield, playing a cat-and-mouse hunting game with the Chaos warbands, quickly withdrew from the battlefield. They returned to their battleships without any hesitation, ignoring the obstacles that blocked the dimensions. The Chaos Node planet that anchors time and space rushes into the Eye of Terror like a group of mad dogs smelling blood, swarming towards the domain of Tzeentch, the Lord of Change.

On the demonic world of Medrengard, the Iron Warriors Legion, which suffered heavy losses, regrouped their troops under the leadership of the original body Perturabo, reorganized their organization, and took advantage of the precious time that the Breakers left to rest as much as possible.

The situation on the node planets guarded by other renegade legions is often similar. Due to the departure of the boundary breaker, the Chaos defenders who did not break the defense line finally got a moment of respite.

——'Anthrax', Bubonicus... other planets dominated by the power of Nurgle are excepted.

The death of Nurgle directly led to the extinction of these demonic worlds, and the Chaos warbands who guarded them with faith in the loving father also died due to the loss of Nurgle's blessing.

Mortarion did not ask Russell about the situation of the Death Guard and Typhons. He already had the answer in his mind.

On the demon world 'Sicarus' controlled by the Word Bearers, it was a different scene.

The Word Bearers are a legion blessed by the four gods at the same time. The power of the four gods flows in their bodies. The death of Nurgle greatly weakened the power of the Word Bearers. Unlike the Death Guard, the Word Bearers' debility is not fatal, but is more frightening to them.

The primarch of the Word Bearers, Lorgar Aurelion, felt this fear particularly keenly.

"The power of my loving father is declining and dying. I can no longer feel the presence of the God of Plague. How is this possible..." Luojia knelt down in the 'Pantheon' that enshrined the four gods of chaos at the same time, his eyes blank. , he could not accept the fact that a true god died.

In the spacious hall in the center of the Pantheon, there were four huge statues with different postures in front of Luojia who was kneeling on the ground.

Sitting on the brass throne, holding a sword in his left hand, and lying on his right is a three-headed hell dog, the God of Blood.

Half lying on the soft bed, with a charming expression and both sexual characteristics, the Prince of Joy.

Floating in the void, with countless eyeballs, feathers, snake scales and other tens of thousands of features crawling all over his body, the Lord of All Changes.

And the god of plague squatting in front of Nurgle's cauldron, stirring up decay and disease.

It's just that at this moment, the statue of the God of Plague in front of Luojia has been shattered. It is a conceptual collapse, not caused by external force. He wanted to forcefully deceive himself into denying the fact that Nurgle was dead, but as a powerful psyker in the Pantheon, Lorgar could not turn a blind eye to such a clear feeling.

He clearly heard the lamentation of Nurgle and the wailing of his loving father, and saw the once-eternal god of plague being dragged into the void, struggling and crying, and being swallowed up, and even the concept of existence was annihilated. Nothingness.

God is dead, slain.

"Now, my miserable brother, can you tell me who is the self-deceiver who believes in false gods?" Magnus, wearing a robe and fiery red skin, walked out of the darkness behind Luojia, his purple single eye full of joy. It was a playful look.

Luojia couldn't help but kneel down and did not respond to Magnus's taunt.

Beneath the apparent calm, the Primarch of the 17th Legion was in a state of turmoil.

Magnus smiled and said nothing. He had long seen through the nature of his brother - a coward, a complete coward.

"As early as the Great Crusade, you were worshiping our father the Emperor as a god. You wrote the Emperor's Holy Words, promoted the idea of ​​the Emperor as a god, and used ignorance and superstition to dominate those conquered by your legions. The world." Magnus walked slowly behind Luojia and said:

"Even though my father has repeatedly denied the exaggerated remarks that exaggerated him as a god, and banned the propaganda of the emperor as a god on more than one occasion, you remain unmoved. You stubbornly regard your father as your heavenly father and savior. , the only true god... until the Perfect City was trampled under the feet of the Ultramarines, and you knelt in humiliation before the Emperor and Guilliman."

As he spoke, Magnus sneered in a mocking tone: "However, you who believe in the Emperor so devoutly did not hesitate to embark on the so-called journey after being bewitched by Erebus and Cole Phaeron. "Pilgrimage", after entering the Eye of Terror and realizing the existence of the Four Gods of Chaos, you abandoned your ridiculous and trivial faith without hesitation - which shows that your so-called piety to gods is nothing but a joke. That’s all.”

"No!" Luojia suddenly shouted loudly: "The Emperor betrayed us... He fabricated the truth of the Empire, he concealed the existence of the real gods, and he used wrong theories to deceive everyone, so I... "

"That's why you chose to abandon the Emperor and choose to believe in the true gods - is it true?" Magnus asked with a smile.

Luojia opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw the broken Nurgle statue in front of him, he didn't say anything.

"Admit it, my miserable brother, the reason why you abandoned your faith was never because of the Emperor's concealment or the fallacy of the Empire's truth. It was simply because - at that time, the Chaos Evil God was more powerful than the Emperor."

Magnus stretched out an index finger and poked his temple: "What faith? What salvation? What bullshit god? You, Lorgar Aurelion, pathetic guy, you have never had a true Faith, you are just used to kneeling at the feet of beings more powerful than yourself."

"You worshiped the Emperor fervently when he was the most powerful being you knew, and you spent your entire life searching for evidence to fabricate the idea that the Emperor was a god."

"When you realized that there was a being in the galaxy more powerful than the Emperor, you simply abandoned the Emperor's faith for which you had devoted so much effort, and converted to Chaos without hesitation."

"And now? Nurgle is dead. He was killed! A being more powerful than the Chaos Evil God has appeared!"

Magnus shouted loudly: "Tell me, Luojia! Are you going to choose to kneel at the feet of that more powerful being again this time, humbly bowing your head and licking the floor that he has stepped on?!"