Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 498 4.16 Corax wakes up

A joke that has been repeated too many times is not funny.

Excitement can only reach the peak of pleasure when it is the first time.

There is never more than one person who appreciates a drama.

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Corax woke up in a dizzy feeling of weakness.

The wound in his abdomen was aching slightly, and a huge sense of weakness surrounded him. For a Primarch, it is extremely rare to cause coma directly and make him feel weak after waking up.

But he did, really fainted.

As soon as the Primarch regained his sanity, he felt the restraint of the shackles on his hands. From the touch of his wrist, it was not human technology,

it came from an alien race. Or to be more precise, the Eldar.

Corax did not open his eyes directly. The Primarch felt that he was now lying on a platform. There were whispers and footsteps around him. The Eldar were talking.

"...with strict guards, he seems to be almost certain to win."

"Naturally - the youngest goddess is destined to devote all her efforts, and there is only one chance."

There was a sound of footsteps, and Corax heard the slight metallic sound of iron colliding.

"Don't worry," the guy lowered his voice, "We have found the real god of the underworld...isn't it? It's no longer the five swords, no longer the god of the dead, no longer all kinds of spells and prophecies, for us, all this is too simple, too tempting."

Corax heard a curse, the specific content seemed to be spitting on why he abandoned the gods of his own race, and why the [gods] of other races are so easy to get.

God?

Corax thought weakly, he remembered the scene he saw on the Soul of Vengeance, and almost as soon as this word was mentioned, Corax thought of the picture on the Soul of Vengeance.

Those things he didn't understand and felt disgusted about now all have answers.

This world must be crazy.

"So simple! There is only one chance - otherwise when can we find the time for it to sleep?"

"When the primarch of mankind is completely corrupted, we will crash into it and lure the Merciful over. The huge subspace directivity of the sacrifice of the Son of the Empire will help us complete the next thing."

"Can it really kill him?"

There was a long silence

"The Change One can escape, and the Dark Prince will definitely not fall directly."

The voice sounded solemnly,

"The realms of the gods are in conflict with each other, and the balance cannot be easily broken. At this moment, if it can really completely Devour the Dark Prince and grow again..."

The Eldar's voice became quieter,

"Then this will be a real disaster from the physical world for the Warp."

The companion opposite the Eldar spoke,

"Is this really worth it?"

"There is only one chance."

The Eldar said seriously again, and he repeated, "Only once, if we are lucky, [The Merciful] will severely injure Him - we may not be unable to try to obtain the fifth sword."

The Crone Swords, in the legend of the Eldar, are five sharp blades transformed from the five finger bones of the Eldar goddess Molai Heg.

It is said that when the five Crone Swords are gathered, the Eldar Death God will be revived, and the Eldar will then gain the power to kill Slaanesh.

But - one of the five Crone Swords is in Slaanesh's palace.

You need to collect the five Crone Swords to gain the power to defeat Slaanesh, and at the same time, you need to go to Slaanesh's palace to collect the five swords.

At present, the Midnight Sorrow Troupe does not know the whereabouts of the other four swords, but before this operation, the God of Laughter had already told the troupe's big clown that the fifth sword was with the youngest lady.

That was originally the last one destined to be obtained in the numerous destinies and reincarnations.

But now, [Above the Gods] who cut off many causal destinies is standing beside them.

It is not impossible to give it a try and try to get the sword back when Slaanesh is severely damaged.

The Midnight Sorrow Troupe is the most extreme among the Eldar. They regard the destruction of Chaos and the Lady of Thirst as the ultimate goal of life.

The head of the troupe looked at the Death Jester in front of him, and he said thoughtfully. His eyes glanced at their feet, and the Primarch who was bound by various chains and gravity fields, and moved his eyes away without a trace.

"--Destiny is coming, help me check on [Fool], he can't mess up his dance steps at this time."

The footsteps sounded, and Corax judged that the Eldar who had been asking had left. The Primarch opened his eyes and sat up silently.

He saw the Eldar in front of him. The Eldar was not surprised by the Primarch's rise. The troupe leader was wearing an exaggerated black long leather coat, with the hem and collar wide open, revealing a fancy, clown-like plaid lining. The Eldar was wearing a mocking pale mask with red feathers flying high.

The Eldar looked at Corax and bowed deeply to Corax, and said gorgeously,

"Guests outside of fate, welcome to your arrival."

Corax said nothing, he pursed his lips tightly, his face was bloodless,

"You must have many questions - countless exquisite dramas are happening on this stage, you just came from the backstage of a closed drama to the backstage of a drama that is opening."

[What happened to my brother? ] Corax spoke abruptly, he said, his all-black pupils were staring at the Eldar troupe leader,

[——Son of the Empire, what happened to Fulgrim? ]

The troupe leader looked at him, the mocking expression on his mask was particularly distorted at this moment,

"He fell"

The spirit tribe said,

"Now, he is about to conduct an ascension ceremony on his Emperor's Pride, so that he can finally become the favorite of the Dark Prince."

Originally, complete depravity and ascension required the original body to offer a large number of sacrifices - whether it was gene seeds or the tortured deaths of other beings, but now, it is obvious that the four gods have relaxed their conditions.

Not only did they relax the conditions, they even gave down their power quite generously.

Corax was as silent as a corpse. He thought of the Alphas on the Vengeful Spirit, and he understood everything.

[You must use Fulgen’s demon-ascension ritual and use him as bait. 】

Corax said calmly, but there was one thing he didn't understand: who was "it"? Who is [the Merciful One]?

Vaguely, Corax remembered the prayer he heard before falling into coma, but his thoughts were decisively stopped before the word was mentioned.

He is the master of the Order of Silence.

Corax thought, the original body's brain was thinking rapidly, collecting all the information he had obtained. There are [gods] in the subspace, but there are also [gods above] in the world. All of this, his brother's fall , including Mortarion's transformation, are all caused by [gods] and subspace.

And now - the eyes of all parties are focused on Cardia, because the [Mercy One] is imprisoned there.

Corax was silent. He was now forced to be involved in another conspiracy. The aliens hoped to use the human Fulgrim and the Lord of the Silent Order to achieve their own goals.

Corax felt the weariness of his soul, and his place in the drama, the uninvited guest, was...

[I am also an unexpected bait, right? 】

Whether it is for the Lord of the Silent Order, or for the youngest goddess in the mouth of the Eldar.

Corax looked at the Eldar and let out a sneer of laughter. The original body's cold eyes were hidden under the messy hair. Corax spoke calmly. After experiencing this series of events, he was heartbroken.

[I can cooperate with you, but I hope to see Fulgen. He is my brother. I hope he can be saved. 】

Could this be a lie?

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