Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

The terrifying torrent of psychic energy condensed from behind Bi'lak and surged towards Bi'lak's back.

The Demon Prince showed no signs of dodge, but suddenly took out an item that exuded the aura of death from its body accessories that had no storage.

When this object appeared, the torrent of psychic energy unleashed by Ahriman disappeared in an instant.

In the eyes of others, the torrent of spiritual energy appears and disappears in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Considering that psychic energy does not have to obey the law of conservation of energy, it is not surprising that it disappears out of thin air.

In the eyes of Luperzi, a person whose psychic powers are not very powerful, this is the case.

But in Ahriman's eyes, the psychic energy he unleashed with all his strength did not disappear, but was transformed by the item that exuded the aura of death.

This is not extraction or accommodation, but the process of abstract transformation and devouring.

Everything that Ahriman could feel was transformed into an entity concept that could not be fully described. This concept was transformation, and it was also like an endless reincarnation process of birth, old age, illness, death, and rebirth.

In this moment, he felt a lot.

"I originally wanted Typhons to recharge, but... you can do it too." Beelak held up a strange object filled with the aura of death.

Ahriman stared at the object closely and realized that it was the artifact called the Heart of Plague among the three artifacts, but this thing was now in the hands of Be'lak, not in the hands of this battleship and Vash'tor.

However, it doesn't matter who holds any of the three artifacts, because Vashtor and Be'lak have already reached an agreement.

The two people now walked towards each other and stood together, as if to show that they were on the same front.

"Join us, Professor Ahriman." Vashtor stretched out his hand. His hand looked like a thin layer of rotten flesh bound to a slender, mechanical hand.

Ahriman turned a deaf ear to what Vashtor said, and stared directly at the artifact in Be'lak's hand.

But he didn't immediately release his spiritual energy to rob it, because he didn't know what effect the artifact had.

Although the Heart of Plague transformed spiritual energy just now, as an artifact, how could its role only be to transform spiritual energy?

"Give you one last chance." Vashtor said.

Ahriman remained unmoved.

Belak's patience was much less than that of Vashtor, and he had already raised the Heart of Plague in his hand and pointed it at Ahriman's location.

The Demon Prince has not urged the evil creations in his hands to do anything, but Ahriman and Luperzi have instinctively felt death. This is not a certain emotion, but the embodiment of "death", which is so concrete that it can Ahriman and the others felt like their throats were being choked by "death".

"Wait a minute." Vashtor put his hand on Be'lak's arm, signaling the latter to stop for a moment.

Be'lak glanced at Vashtor impatiently.

The two demons communicated in their demonic way in an instant, and then a playful smile appeared on Beelak's face.

Ahriman almost couldn't help but release psychic energy to bombard Be'lak.

Because the smile on Be'lak's face is so similar to Ahriman's genetic father...

That smile... Ahriman recalled that Magnus had shown this teasing smile to him twice. After his two plans to recover the Scarlet Letter Warrior failed and backfired, Magnus showed a smile on his face. That's the expression.

"Goodbye, Ahriman." Beelak used some evil spell to power the artifact in his hand, and then the Plague Heart released its light.

Ahriman and Bilak instantly broke away from the battleship.

The holes created by the destruction of the battleship were quickly restored.

All traces of Ahriman and Belak's presence on the battleship were completely erased.

After being sent away, Ahriman and Luperzi appeared directly in a webway created by the ancient saints.

"Ahriman..."

Ahriman heard his name being called.

Considering that all the Scarlet Letter Warriors he brought were soulless puppets bound in armor, Ahriman could only think that the call came from Luperzi.

But Luperzi was looking back at the speaker.

Ahriman also turned back.

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The sound of gas being discharged from the armor was heard. A scarlet letter warrior took off his helmet and looked at Ahriman in astonishment: "How did you become like this?"

Ahriman took off his horned helmet, revealing his pale face. Looking at the Scarlet Letter Warrior in front of him who had returned to normal, his mood was so complicated that he could hardly breathe.

One of the Scarlet Letter Soldiers returned to normal, but the other Scarlet Letter Soldiers remained the same.

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"Why do you want me to restore a Scarlet Letter Warrior to normal?"

"Because we should let Ahriman know that the three artifacts are not something he can covet, but if he is willing to kneel down and be a lackey, he can still get some sweetness."

Belak and Vashtor walked in the fully restored battleship and rushed to where the other two artifacts were.

The Demon Prince was walking and recalling just now.

It was just a coincidence that he happened to encounter Ahriman's invasion when he traveled through time, but the Demon Prince had an idea and used Ahriman's spiritual energy to give the Plague Heart enough energy for short term use.

As for listening to Vashtor's suggestion and resurrecting a Scarlet Letter Warrior, Bilak just gave it a try, but he didn't expect that he could actually do it.

While being surprised, Billak also understood that it didn't matter how useful these three artifacts, Heart of Plague, Ouroboros, and Tuchucha Engine, were when used individually. The most important thing was when they were combined. can play a powerful role.

When confronting Ahriman, the good helper Vashtor mentioned was Belak who helped him obtain three artifacts and would help him use these three artifacts.

"As we agreed before, I will help you assemble the Discord Engine, and then you can use this thing to enter the webway to search for the treasure you want to find." Billak stopped and looked back at his cooperation. Partner, "Then..."

"Then I will support you in the future and help you steal the power of the gods." Vashtor took the initiative and repeated what he had agreed with Billak during the trip where he easily found the three artifacts.

Be'lak's purpose may seem unlikely, but it has a way to do it.

Just like assembling the three artifacts into a discordant engine, Be'lak also has a way.

Ouroboros, Tuchucha Engine, and Heart of Plague, the three artifacts were gathered together to release a power that terrified Vashtor.

This was not beyond Vashtor's expectation, because the discord engine combined by these three artifacts was once a creation of the ancient saint race.

"After assembling the Discord Engine, are you going to sneak directly into the Webway and dig holes everywhere, or are you going to use this thing to ensure that the Eye of Terror is not closed by intruders?"

Before starting work, Bilak suddenly looked at Vashtor and asked.

"I can do both."

Vashtor replied.

"This ancient artifact once belonged to the master of the real universe and the warp."

"No matter how we use it, as long as it has a small effect, it is enough for us to achieve all our goals and achieve all we want."