Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Is what you said just now, that confession, true, or is it just to hurt me unexpectedly?"

Guilliman walked towards Mortarion holding the sword and asked while raising the sword.

Mortarion made no response.

The daemon primarch's eyes glowed green.

Guilliman didn't hesitate for a second before stabbing him with his sword.

The Emperor's Sword pierced Mortarion's neck, but just as the flames clinging to it threatened to consume Mortarion's essence, corrupt hands reached out and grasped the blade.

Guilliman heard countless whispers and felt a power far beyond that of Mortarion.

Mortarion's rotten hand gently lifted the flaming sword out of his neck.

Qin Mo raised his hand to release flames and thunder, but was blocked by a group of mosquitoes.

"Don't regret your hesitation just now, because I will not watch my child die no matter what." Mortarion said.

"That's not your child!" Guilliman roared, "That's my brother! That's my father's son!"

Guilliman's reply was a burst of decadent laughter.

Mortarion turned to look at Qin Mo: "Let's talk."

Qin Mo gathered strength and said nothing.

"Give Elsa back to me and I will end this war."

"I promise that your star sector will always be in a prosperous stage and will not decay or wither."

"As long as you meet my conditions, I will fulfill my promise."

After hearing these words, Qin Mo knocked on his head: "Making a deal with Nurgle, are you crazy, a plague pig, to mention this deal?"

"I promise in the name of Nurgle that your sector will only be in a state of prosperity forever, without any other consequences. The tragic end of those who make deals with the gods is only because the gods themselves want to harm them, and I won't do this." Mortarion said, "Call your psychic iron man over, it will know the effectiveness of my promise, and everyone except you will feel it anyway."

Guilliman sensed it too.

Those were not words spoken by a god of darkness using concepts such as his mouth, but a real ceremony.

This ritual is not an offering to a single Destruction Power, but a pledge to the Warp itself, and both the Destruction Power and another participant are part of the ritual.

The concept and effects of the ritual are clearly visible.

As long as Qin Mo nodded, this ritual, personally sacrificed and participated by the Destruction Power, would take effect.

"I won't make a deal with Mortarion." Qin Mo pointed at the demon primarch, "Unless you crawl out of your mansion like a plague pig. You can't enter the real universe, but it doesn't matter. I can go to the subspace."

"I don't like to be deceived, and I don't like to be marked with a measurable mark like my brothers and sisters." Mortarion shook his head slowly.

Guilliman noticed that Mortarion had a look of agony on his face as he spoke.

It was the same expression he had when he came face to face with the Emperor.

That is the overload pain caused when the carrier is subjected to unbearable force.

"You, a powerful destructor and one of the dark gods, don't even have the courage to face me directly?" Qin Mo looked down at Mortarion with his sword, "Even if you will be branded by me, will you die immediately? No, measurable and killable are two different concepts."

Mortarion lowered his head, thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "I feel that you are now a god in the highest sky who seduces mortals."

Qin Mo shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you can continue to hide. Things that can threaten you and other gods are gradually taking shape. In the subspace with no concept of time, there may be armies from the real universe invading your demonic domain soon. It may be a long time later, but eventually our respective situations will be reversed, and the situation of the real universe and subspace will also be reversed.”

"If you place your hopes on that supreme celestial entity, you will be disappointed." Mortarion said, "Your entity does not even dare to run out from the protection of the sun to face us alone, otherwise it will be destroyed. "

With that, Mortarion's body died, but his soul disembodied due to Nurgle's intervention before he was defeated, passed through the veil between the warp and the real universe, and returned to Nurgle's demonic realm.

After all, Qin Mo couldn't eat Mortarion's soul, and Guilliman didn't take the opportunity to chop him, because when he penetrated Mortarion's neck just now, he realized that there was a powerful force guarding Mortarion. the essence of the soul.

This was no longer a battle between Mortarion and them, Nurgle himself had intervened.

After all, the Emperor's Sword is only a weapon created by the Emperor, carrying the Emperor's power, and cannot cause damage regardless of the characteristics of something that the Destruction Power personally interferes with.

Just like Karama, who was killed by the Emperor's Sword, he still did not die, because it was given by Nurgle the property of watching over the end of the universe.

"The war is over." Guilliman put away the Emperor's Sword tiredly.

Qin Mo nodded.

The two of them did not feel the slightest joy of victory, because even if Mortarion was defeated in this war, he did not die here.

"No, no..." Qin Mo shook his head, "This war cannot end like this. I must make Mortarion and Nurgle pay the price."

Guilliman raised his head and looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo has already ordered the scholar: "Get me into the subspace, now!"

A psychic portal was opened, and Qin Mo stepped into it without hesitation, leaving a message at the same time.

"Don't follow in. You should lead your army to recover more planets and drive away the plague completely."

Guilliman didn't want to go in, but in his mind, Qin Mo entered the subspace to expand his victory in the Five Hundred Worlds. He could not sit back and watch his friend enter the subspace while enjoying the fruits of victory planted by him and his fleet.

However, Qin Mo did not enter the subspace because of Five Hundred Worlds.

The Plague War is finally over, and there is nothing going on in the Five Hundred Worlds anymore.

But from a macro perspective, this war is an invasion of the real universe by subspace. If Nurgle and Mortarion did not pay a heavy price, he would be displeased.

…

This is the second time Qin Mo has entered the subspace, and the second time he has come to the depths of the Nurgle Demon Realm.

A corner of the mansion where Nurgle himself is located is clearly visible here.

However, the Nurgle Demon Realm is not at peace at this time.

The demonic army gathered in the Garden of Nurgle and were fighting with someone.

That person was not Guilliman. Qin Mo didn't even see Guilliman and didn't know that Guilliman had followed him in.

The man who was fighting the demon army was wearing silver armor, holding a Titan sword and a large shield.

Caldo Diego.

Kaldor's eyes glanced at Qin Mo during the battle. He turned around and continued fighting the demon. Suddenly remembering something, he released his psychic energy to repel the demons around him and roared loudly at Qin Mo.

"Why did you come back just after you left?!"