Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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Longlin Star is being destroyed.

Vashtor did not have any expectations for the future, but the collapse speed of Longlin Planet still exceeded its expectations.

The Demon Engine struggled to defend the invaders on the surface, and Longlin Planet's orbital defenses had long been annihilated.

When a device powered by demonic pain sounded an alarm, indicating that an extremely small object with huge kinetic energy and incredible speed had penetrated the surface of Longlin Planet, Vashtor already knew what would happen next.

"You shouldn't trust the Lord of Change."

"It shouldn't be."

"When they came to kill me, I really thought you had some big plan."

Be'la'ak was still blabbering about Vash'tor's belief in Tzeentch's deeds.

Even Vashtor agreed with Billak's view, but it asked Billak in return: "If we don't accept the help of the Lord of Changes, we will still be enemies and still fighting. I still won't get the three artifacts. What will I do to Carlos?" I saved a hand, but things didn’t progress to the point I imagined, and I couldn’t counter Carlos and his master.”

Be'lak opened his mouth and was about to retort, but Vashtor lost the interest in talking nonsense. He took out his forging hammer and handed it to Be'lak: "I can only honor our deal indirectly in other ways. With this thing, Leave here, and whether you get what you want or you die like me, it has nothing to do with me, this deal is over."

This is what Billak was waiting for. He took the forging hammer and asked Vashtor: "Originally, I wanted to stay here to see if I could take you out, but now... I will also abide by the agreement and take this The demons that were supposed to be given to you stay here.”

Vashtor stared at Be'lak for a few seconds, then slowly turned around and walked towards his black mechanical throne.

It sat on it, then quietly stared at the only entrance and exit of the fortress, waiting.

Countless powerful demon engines crowded every open space from the entrance to the corridor outside.

Billak left many demons to help those demon engines, and then escaped into the shadows to the surface of Longlin Planet.

Whether it will die or live in the future is difficult to predict for Vashtor. It actually doesn't think that Beelak has the possibility of leaving Longlin Planet. It really doesn't want to stay with this guy anymore.

Soon Vashtor waited for the man it had to wait for.

Accompanied by a roar, the sound of the fortress' solid shell being broken, and the wails of countless demons, a figure crashed to the ground from outside the entrance.

The smoke and dust were so thick that Vashtor couldn't see clearly who was coming suddenly, but he was sure that it must be the guy he was thinking of.

The demon engines instantly erupted into terrifying screams, and together with the surrounding demons, they rushed towards the smoke and dust ahead.

Then a bolt of lightning emerged from the smoke, spiraling through many demonic engines like a thunder dragon, followed by a sea of ​​​​fire.

The demon engines and demons dissipated.

A figure holding two swords and carrying a scepter slowly walked out of the smoke.

"Vashtor!"

Qin Mo roared out and shouted Vashtor's name.

Vashtor did not run away, he just sat on the throne and watched the revenge seeker slowly approaching.

It noticed that Guilliman and several others were absent, and that the Lord of Tyrone had come alone.

After arriving in front of Vashtor, Qin Mo looked around.

And Vashtor knocked on the throne: "Don't look for it, the Discord Engine is down here."

Qin Mo glanced down at the ground, then raised his head at Vashtor: "Would you rather sit here and wait for death than find a way to escape from here? I thought you should be a clever devil like Carlos. I didn’t expect you to be quite stupid.”

"Am I stupid?" Vashtor said, "You have given up on ascending to the gods, and you are much stupider than me."

"It would be foolish for me to become a god." Qin Mo lowered the old woman's sword and chain sword in his hands, "You and Tzeentch's sinister plan at least really gave me a gift. If it weren't for the command engine and the With the inspiration brought by the ceremony, I won’t let your Longlin Planet be gradually disintegrated like a real planet.”

Vashtor remained silent and did not answer.

Qin Mo looked at Vashtor.

The next second, the throne where Vashtor was sitting and the ground were pulled closer to Qin Mo, and the old woman's sword immediately penetrated Vashtor's body.

Rushing fire and lightning poured into Vashtor's body, torturing and damaging its very essence.

"Do you think you have won?" Vashtor suddenly became excited, as if pain drove his will, "Do you think you have become the winner in this war?"

Qin Mo drove the flames and lightning and looked down at Vashtor: "Otherwise, will you be the winner?"

"The Wizard Star, the home world of the Word Bearers, the demonic world of the Iron Warriors... you can't capture them! They will escape from the Eye of Terror and into the warp while you waste time here. Your expedition can proceed. That's it, but you can't take the expedition into the warp now!"

Vashtor seemed to want to shake Qin Mo's determination.

It growled and taunted.

"You can only regain a piece of territory in the real universe in the end. Your enemies will still exist, but you only gained a temporary advantage!"

"You are on an expedition with no end in sight. Even if you kill me and destroy the Discord Engine, you will only achieve a temporary victory!"

After hearing what Vashtor said, Qin Mo had no expression on his face, neither angry nor discouraged.

"On the other side of the battlefield, there is a demon named Typhons." Qin Mo said calmly, "I heard the news. Although it was just that Nurgle used a part of it to shape a demon named Typhons. The demon didn't even know he was being cast as Typhonse, but the name stuck anyway."

Vashtor was confused in pain and didn't understand why Qin Mo said this.

"Since then I have learned that things created by the Four Gods using part of their own essence cannot be killed cleanly, so what you say is that you only captured a part of the territory of reality, but in fact it is the most important thing."

"Without the Eye of Terror, even if there is still a maelstrom, the influence of subspace will still be greatly weakened."

"The ritual that usually summons a big demon might be good if it can summon an ordinary demon after that. Slaves of Chaos such as the Black Legion can no longer come out of the Eye of Terror and burn, kill and loot along the way."

Qin Mo said this calmly.

Then when Vashtor angrily tried to shake Qin Mo's will again, the chain sword was inserted into Vashtor's mouth.

"There are some questions that I have questioned and thought about over and over again. Don't let these shake me."

Vash'tor was tormented and erased forever.