Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 1181 Demon Slayer

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In the deepest part of the subspace, there is an existence that cannot be found by any means of detection.

He was in a wasteland.

The wasteland presents landforms in the subspace that are impossible to appear in the subspace.

Atop a mountain of colorful demon corpses, the Domination Engine stands atop the corpse of a Nurgle Daemon.

Qin Mo sat on the throne, a tired smile on his bloodstained face, his eyes fixed on a data tablet in his hands.

Presented on the data board were photos taken by Qin Mo when he was slacking off in the Tailong star region.

There was the humanity of the emperor who was fishing together on the beach of Tyrone III at that time.

There is what Qin Mo considers to be the most perfect form of mimicry.

There is also a photo taken with Guilliman in the wheat field.

and also……

very many.

That was the most precious part of the past stored deep in Qin Mo's memory during the thousands of years of fighting in the subspace.

Thousands of years.

Qin Mo felt like it had been thousands of years, from the time he entered the Warp and learned from the Grey Knights' Supreme Grand Master Cardo how to remember time in the Warp. It has been a thousand years now.

"My Lord, don't you want to go back and take a look?"

Piccolo carried the bazooka with eyes on his back, came to the pile of demon corpses, and looked up at its father's father.

When the creator of the Psychic Iron Man heard the four words "go back and take a look", a light flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head.

"The people of Tyrone will have to get used to not having me around. They'll have to learn to take care of themselves, although I'm sure they're capable of that."

"If the Council is trying to govern Talon, I shouldn't go interrupt their work and then leave Talon when I have to return to the Warp."

Qin Mo said as he slid a page on the data pad.

That was a group photo of the "Legion Commander" and everyone on the day when Tyrone No. 1 was unified before the Tyrone Unification War.

"Maybe we can quietly enter the real universe and observe them quietly." said Piccolo.

"There's always time."

Qin Mo opened the chest armor of the power armor, and the layers of structure unfolded, revealing Qin Mo's chest and heart.

The data plate was placed close to the heart, and then the breastplate was closed layer by layer.

"There's always time, right?"

Qin Mo looked down at Piccolo and repeated it, not knowing who he was addressing.

"There is no concept of time in the warp. I think I fought for a thousand years. It's really just what I think."

"I can return to the real universe at any time. Everything will be in time."

"But before that, I have to do what I have to do, otherwise I don't want to go back and hear people ask me: Have the Dark Gods been destroyed?"

Hearing this, Piccolo stopped trying to persuade it, and it also believed that there was always time.

But there is always time, only for the real universe outside the subspace.

For people in the subspace, this so-called "always have time" is just a matter of seconds.

"Not long ago, I dispersed a small part of my power and sent it to various known and existing real universes." Qin Mo shared with Piccolo as if he was telling an interesting story, "In one reality, a part of me is carrying out a dream-like business with Onis of that universe, and then we will naturally succeed. When I kill the gods, the dream of that universe will no longer be a dream."

"If I have some free time, I'd like to go to that strange universe where there are only cold weapons," said Piccolo.

"You?" Qin Mo glanced up and down at Piccolo's metal body, "You will definitely be a legend, Piccolo."

"I can turn into a spear when we get there," said the living Bazooka behind Piccolo. As always, Bazooka's words fell on deaf ears.

A few minutes passed, a few minutes in Qin Mo's subjective consciousness.

The voice of Clone Horus rang out from within the power armor.

"We have entered the realm of Khorne. It is time to duel."

After listening to Clone Horus' words, Qin Mo nodded.

He took back the small amount of power that had been dispersed.

Before the duel with the God of Darkness, we must make sufficient preparations, so we must recover the scattered power.

And in that different real universe, Qin Mo and others gradually disappeared.

They will come back.

Will definitely come back.

But now they have to return temporarily, as part of the force.

However, when the power was gradually taken back, and it came to the turn of Qin Mo to take back the power that he had used as a medium of communication with the cold sun in the subspace more than a hundred years ago in his subjective consciousness, he hesitated.

That real universe is precious.

It is weak, but its timing is early enough that "everything is still in time".

"never mind."

Qin Mo shook his head and decided not to take back the power in the real universe for the time being.

Because in all known real universes, Ornis, the Emperor, is more or less paralyzed.

Only in that unique real universe, the time node is the 30th millennium of the human race.

As the Emperor of Humanity who sacrificed himself said, the cause of that universe is the only one that can be started from scratch, and there is very much time.

Qin Mo didn't want the emperor of the real universe to wake up one day and find that the "Lord of Flame" who had fought with him for his dream-like career had disappeared.

As for whether we can still defeat Khorne if we don't take back this little bit of power...

"It will win."

Qin Mo looked straight ahead firmly with a confident expression, then raised his hand.

The power of the Domination Engine is called upon.

The location of the mountain of demon corpses on the wasteland was abruptly separated, and then everything in front of Qin Mo quickly retreated backwards, as if a fleet jump had taken place.

Qin Mo, who was sitting on the Domination Engine, did not get up, but he and the mountain of corpses under the Domination Engine came to a new place together.

Hot lava was gushing out across the land.

Skulls circled wailingly in the sky.

The Warp Iron Man entity transports endless amounts of Psychic Iron Men.

The cold sun was suspended behind the iron man's entity, and the countless human heroic souls guided by it were fighting as bravely and fiercely as they had in life.

And fighting against the Iron Man and the heroic spirits of mankind are equally endless red demons.

Qin Mo stood up from the command engine, leaped up and landed in the center of the battle between the two sides.

The Demon Slayer has arrived.

This is the nickname given by the creatures of the Warp to the guy who kills demons everywhere in the Warp after the horror legend has been passed down to this day.

The demons fear being truly killed, but the rage of Khorne drives its servants to courage, and they struggle not to flee when facing the real danger of being killed.

Qin Mo raised the chainsaw sword in his hand and stuck it into the ground. The surging flames accompanied by lightning swept away the vast battlefield in front of him. The demons that did not flee just did not flee, and other than that, they had no chance to show any other performance.

(End of this chapter)