40K: Where did the Emperor go?

Chapter 79 Famous Scene

That disgusting and horrible hand, the fingers are so perfect and unbelievably elegant, that hand is a work of art that is extremely depraved and dangerous.

There was a huge gap in the palm of the hand, and the gluttonous mouth full of profit and idiots unscrupulously devoured all the souls sucked up.

It can swallow hundreds of thousands of souls of Comoros in one bite, and in two or three bites, there is not a single creature left in the entire Comoros.

The catastrophe came, and the Eldar present experienced the fear experienced by their ancestors. The coming of the great enemy of the Eldar brought the extinction of their race.

This should have ended now, this almost perfect creation of the Old Ones should have been destroyed.

But fate still favored them, a cry full of hope sounded, and a phoenix representing hope and light flew out.

A phoenix exuding dazzling golden brilliance flew over, flapping its wings and slapping the hand, tearing the twisted flesh of the giant hand with its sharp claws.

The hand twisted and changed into a purple poisonous snake. The poisonous snake spit out a letter and rushed towards the phoenix to bite.

The poisonous snake and the phoenix are just an external conceptual expression. The real battle between them is the collision of will and will, the rewriting of rules by rules, and the erosion of energy and energy.

This is a duel, and the victor will gain the complete dominance of the Eldar and all the souls of the Eldar.

The emperor has been accumulating, he has been avoiding his own high-intensity battles, he has been showing weakness, maybe he is really weak, but it is because he is suppressing his own powerful power, in order to give the fallen prince a "surprise" at this time.

The poisonous snake was frightened. It found that its enemy was powerful beyond common sense. He completely integrated the power of the two different rules of reality and subspace. At this time, he was the energy aggregation of subspace and the physical law of the real universe.

The Prince of Pleasure wanted to retreat to the Warp, but the Emperor had no intention of letting Slaanesh escape unscathed.

The wings slammed against the snake's head, and the snake's head was dizzy and spit out a large number of souls it had eaten. The phoenix's wings caught these souls and protected them.

Then continue hitting Slaanesh, causing him to spit out more souls.

The Emperor blocked the gap, and Slaanesh turned and began to flee deep into the webway, the Emperor in pursuit.

Slaanesh looked back from time to time, and when the Emperor caught up, he would stick out a mouthful of soul, and then continue to run when the Emperor took time to catch him.

The phoenix caught these souls, flapped its wings twice and immediately shortened the distance between them.

His speed is too fast. Slaanesh, who has devoured a lot of souls, is bloated and can't move as fast as the emperor.

The emperor just chased Slaanesh in the webway, and finally Slaanesh was caught up by the emperor.

The phoenix pounced on it, its sharp claws grabbed seven inches of the poisonous snake to restrain it, its sharp beak pecked at the snake's belly, and the huge force of its wings slapped the snake's head.

Slaanesh was disembowelled by the Emperor, and a large number of souls in his belly were released. The Emperor tore it frantically and tore half of its body off.

The phoenix was pecking at the spoils he had laid, and the poisonous snake took the opportunity to break through the webway and escape into the subspace.

The phoenix swallowed half of the snake's body, and let out a cry declaring victory. The magnificent and loud sound echoed throughout the subspace, and also resonated with all the spirit races in every corner of the universe.

From now on, the history of mythology will be written like this, Dihuang and Slaanesh fought in Comoros, Dihuang won a big victory, ate half of Slaanesh's flesh and blood, and became the supreme god of the spirit race.

The golden and purple energy vortexes in the sky above Comoros are converging and colliding. In the end, the golden energy swallows the purple energy, and the dark city shines resplendently.

The phoenix soars over the Comoros, and countless souls descend and return to its own body between its wings.

The survivors of the Eldar race got up from the ground and knelt down on their knees, worshiping the phoenix in the sky.

The phoenix turned into a human form, and a perfect god appeared in front of everyone. His power and charm instantly conquered everyone.

The creatures who admired his appearance involuntarily developed fanatical worship for him, and those saved by him were determined to serve him with their whole lives.

The emperor was half kneeling weakly on the high platform, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and even he was very reluctant to use the power of the star god and the subspace at the same time.

At this time, a figure came to the Emperor and lifted him up. The Emperor looked intently. It was a man in black armor with black wings on his back.

Before the emperor fell into a coma, he yelled a sentence: "Number 2."

………………

Magnus started the ceremony on the largest and highest altar of the Wizard Star. He cut his palm and dripped his blood on the altar.

Slaanesh was severely injured, and the other three gods went to beat the dog in the water. Magnus took the opportunity to perform a ritual, which could transport people who had a blood relationship with the host.

Although the emperor won, he must be extremely weak at this time. Maybe he doesn't have the strength to kill a grit. If he takes the opportunity to teleport him, then he will be a toy in his hand, and he can play with it however he wants.

In order to transmit accurately, Magnus marked all the other 17 brothers' messages as untransmittable, and now the only one left to transmit the message is the Emperor.

Then the sacrifice began, a large number of wizards and psykers were sacrificed, the beam of light penetrated the subspace and the real world, and a golden light fell on the altar.

Magnus looked at the altar with excitement, and then he was stunned, what is that?This breath, this is not my father, but the breath is somewhat familiar.

"I'll go, his uncle, didn't he say that the transmission went smoothly? Hey, dad, is it you?"

A giant who was as tall as the primarch in a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans came into Magnus' eyes.

The corners of Magnus' eyes twitched: "NO.11?"

The young man dressed completely differently from the 40K world also stared blankly at Magnus, then asked hesitantly, "Brother?"

Magnus was so angry that he wanted to throw the staff on the ground. Didn't it mean that those two guys were wiped out?I marked all the messages of other brothers, but forgot that there were two more.

The person on the opposite side seemed to confirm Magnus's identity and immediately said pleasantly: "Hey, brother! Is it you brother? Brother, my name is Zhang Shiyi. I am the No. 11 son of our emperor's father. Brother, what is your number! Although I have never met you, I feel very kind when I see you. I can finally meet a relative, woo~"

Magnus asked, "You don't know me?"

Zhang Shiyi scratched his head: "My dad seems to have been sent to another world to be reincarnated once, and my dad just brought me back recently. By the way, what about my dad?"

Magnus said blankly, "Are you loyal to the Emperor?"

Zhang Shixi replied with a smile: "Of course, that is our father, and I will be loyal to him."

Magnus raised his staff: "I am not loyal to him. On the contrary, I am now against him. You are loyal to the emperor. Then I can't let you go. Die here!"

Zhang Shiyi suddenly realized: "Is that so?"

A large number of demons and wizards surged up around Magnus: "It's a pity that you appeared at the wrong time, die..."

"and many more……"

Zhang Shixi stopped Magnus's words: "Brother, you have made your position clear, so I won't pretend anymore."

Magnus was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Shixi: "Actually, I also dislike our father's old man. I was born in a place where the most disgusting protests are against emperors riding on the heads of the people. My adoptive father Zhang Chulan often told me that those feudal emperors should be overthrown, and the world belongs to the people."

Magnus: "You also oppose the Emperor?"

Zhang Shiyi raised his fist: "Down with the feudal dynasty and overthrow the emperor's rule! Long live the people!"

(End of this chapter)