Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"Time in subspace is indeed chaotic." Qin Mo muttered softly.

In the real universe, the Tyron Defense War and the Plague War have been fought, and the demon primarch Mortarion has been driven back to the subspace. However, in the subspace, Qin Mogang and Kaldor are still fighting side by side, preparing to leave the subspace. when.

Kaldor fell behind at that time, and then smiled wryly at Qin Mo and waved his hand in the demon army, signaling him to leave quickly.

"You have no idea what's happening outside!" Qin Mo jumped up and landed next to Kaldo, "I won't let you fall behind this time."

Kaldor was stunned for a moment, and then realized that hundreds of years had passed in the real universe, and he had just killed a few demons here.

He didn't ask any more questions and followed Qin Mo to continue killing the demons.

When Qin Mo left, he attached part of his power to Kaldo so that he could fight his way out of the siege, and now this power was used to fight his way through the demon army.

But after Kaldo had been killing demons for a while, he discovered that Qin Mo was not rushing in the opposite direction to the Demon Realm, but towards the deepest part of the Demon Realm, which was the mansion they had just burned.

"Didn't you say you wanted to rescue me? Now you are asking me to be your tool to open the way and go to the mansion to seek death!" Kaldor roared angrily.

"Scholar." Qin Mo released flames to swallow countless demons, "Open the portal and let Kaldo go first."

The portal immediately appeared in front of the two of them.

This is not the time when Qin Mo was unable to move in the subspace. The entity formed by the spiritual energy matrix has appeared, and the scholar also has stronger spiritual energy.

It can even create a specific portal that can only be entered and exited by creatures in the real universe, instead of opening a passage to the real universe for the demons present.

But Kaldor only glanced at the portal and continued to accompany Qin Mo on his arduous trek among the demon army before and after the portal closed.

"Why don't you leave again?"

"Somehow, I just want to stay... Just leave me alone and just take care of yourself!"

…

Guilliman also entered the portal.

The original body actually appeared at the same place with Qin Mo, but as soon as he saw Qin Mo's back, he was moved away by something and came to a building.

Guilliman clutched the Emperor's Sword tightly and staggered through the empty building, like a drunken man or a sick man.

The "air" here is filled with poisonous warp energy and plague.

The filter of the Armor of Destiny seems to be non-existent.

That something like air kept pouring into Guilliman's body whether he wanted to breathe or not.

Guilliman could not accept his friend entering the subspace to face the terrifying existence while he enjoyed the fruits of victory in the real universe, but his decision was definitely not a wise one.

Qin Mo himself is not affected by psychic energy.

Kaldor has psionic powers, and he can render himself unaffected, much like the Librarian can dispel psionic influences.

Although Guilliman was a Primarch, he refused to accept his Warp nature and that he was as capable of sorcery as the wizards he hated.

However, when the original body enters the subspace, it is like a dragon entering the sea.

Guilliman felt like he was wrapped in something beautiful and kind - certainly not the demonic realm of Nurgle. This demonic realm made him instinctively disgusted and hateful.

But the subspace where the Demon Realm is located makes Guilliman feel like he is a person in the desert getting water.

Gradually, while Guilliman instinctively resisted the effects of the disease, he became immune to it.

The flames burning on the Emperor's Sword were so strong that they burned half of Guilliman's body, but the flames could not harm him in the slightest.

"Qin Mo! We should go!" Guilliman called his friend's name, trying to find him and persuade him to leave.

Indeed, Mortarion and Nurgle will not be punished. The worst they can do is stay in the warp for a while and then escape again.

But so what?

The cause of fighting against the enemy is a long one, and you can achieve final victory step by step. You should not be obsessed with immediate gains and losses.

No matter what, I ran into the subspace in a moment of enthusiasm...

This decision is so irrational.

Guilliman shouted Qin Mo's name and searched the building in front of him.

He found that many rooms had been burned, the traces of a material force other than the flames of the Emperor's Sword.

Guilliman entered another cell and saw some maggots inside, but the prisoners were missing.

None of this mattered, Guilliman focused on finding someone.

When he was very persistent and eager to find his friend, strange images suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A Gray Knight.

Next to the Gray Knight was Qin Mo.

The two people trudged hard among the demon army.

Guilliman shook his head vigorously, and the illusion disappeared. He thought he had seen an apparition. After all, this ghost place was too weird.

After advancing some distance, Guilliman suddenly found that he had teleported again, this time appearing directly in a dimly lit house.

A storm of green concepts is waiting in front of a container, seemingly debugging something.

That conceptual storm had no image, no color, and was unobservable. Its behavior was completely informed by Guilliman's brain.

The green concept paused, like a fat giant turning its head.

His gaze fell on Guilliman, causing him infinite pain and torture.

"You should have listened to the butcher's warning."

A sound-like concept entered Guilliman's mind.

"This is not the place you should come. You can only bring me a surprise."

Guilliman fell to the ground in pain. As his vision gradually blurred, he saw a mass of matter approaching him.

His mind told him that it was his brother Mortarion.

Mortarion had just been injured and was as stupid as a puppet on strings. He was holding a powerful plague extracted from the container and slowly approached Guilliman.

Guilliman wanted to sober himself, so he became sober.

But the power that made him wake up was quickly suppressed by the green concept. This also confirmed Guilliman's guess that the subspace entities formed by concepts were Nurgle himself.

Guilliman clearly realized that no matter what power he had just used to keep himself awake and immune to the plague, this power was not enough to compete with the power of Nurgle himself.

Mortarion approached Guilliman and poured into Guilliman's mouth the ultimate disease brewed by his respected father.

Amidst the endless pain and twisted feelings, Guilliman heard Mortarion's whisper.

"It won't be painful soon, just accept it, bro."

Guilliman wanted to lash out at Mortarion, but was unable to do so due to the torture he endured.

Just when he felt that his will was about to be torn apart by the pain, a familiar force defended him.

Not only did Guilliman feel the power, he even smelled a familiar scent.

"Father?"

Guilliman shouted in his heart.